Chapter 993: The Master Gains Status Through the Disciple
Lu Yang returned from the dead, Yun Zhi retired, and Bu Yu Daoist regained control of the sect—everyone was happy.
Under the moonlight, the group continued to eat, clinking glasses and laughing, with only Bu Yu Daoist feeling gloomy.
Among the four disciples, only Ye Ye Zijin, who spent every day with Bu Yu Daoist, was the most filial and kindly comforted him:
"Master, today is the day of reunion for our Heaven Gate Peak. Smile a little more; you won't be able to smile once you become the Sect Master tomorrow."
Bu Yu Daoist...
At this moment, the jade tablet shone brightly, and a "Martial" mark gradually formed on Lei Shan’s forehead. The moment it formed, the jade tablet vanished into thin air.
However, before leaving, he did not forget to close the hospital room door and even locked it from the outside.
"Come with me. The five Micro-Spirit Sands are in the back. You only need to pay six and a half million to exchange for them." The middle-aged man, upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, stood on the stage and made a gesture as if inviting a distinguished guest, speaking to Ye Feng.
The journey was silent. Due to the time difference, the plane landed at Shanghai International Airport in the evening. Nalan Fu Shiyu’s Bentley was parked in the underground garage.
"How are you walking? Do you have no eyes!" He Haidong disgustedly wiped a non-existent mark on his shirt.
But that Duan Chong, like Liu Ang, also wanted to take advantage of Xu Yingying. Unfortunately, he didn't get any advantage and was met with a lethal blade instead.
At this moment, he dared not use his power to stop the bleeding, his eyes filled with terror as he was forced to stare at Xiao Xiao Zichuan.
As for the Great World-Extinguishing Seal, Lei Shan had no chance to take it back, but Lei Shan also believed that the Fierce Demon Child could not refine it because he had never practiced the Thunder Emperor Art.
"Xiao Xiao Zichuan? The number one person in the Mortal Realm among the Seven Hegemons? Never heard of him. At the Sword Discussion Assembly, I will trample his head." That is what they said.
Ye Feng scanned the hundreds of people present. He saw Tao Qingtong and Zhuang Xuan Yuanxin among them. These two discovered Ye Feng’s presence, so Ye Feng cupped his hands to show respect, then landed behind Ling Jingzi to wait for orders.
"Prince, the group led by Liu Jing has arrived at the City Lord’s Mansion and has been captured and imprisoned." Zhang Yong picked up a token in his hand, injected his vital energy into it, and after the patterns on the token lit up, he spoke into it.
Mu Mu Ziyun, Fang Tianmu, and Huzi walked in one after another. Before they could even speak, a wave of fire rushed over. Bang! Mu Mu Ziyun was smashed into the wall by the Fire Lord and fainted instantly. The Fire Lord grabbed Mu Mu Ziyun by the collar and dragged him slowly out of the Glazed Palace.
A moment later, two figures were seen chasing and dueling in the air. One had fluffy, curly hair and dark skin; every time he moved, hair fell off, and a single strand could blow up a hill.
Qin Ming knew that Cheng Xin was also very busy now. The things she had to deal with in her daily work were not comparable to before. The company was gradually getting on the right track, and there were many, many things to handle.
"So, if our Bao family cannot win, does that mean we have wasted such a great opportunity for nothing?" Bao Rui asked.
Because of the Buddhist Dharma assembly and the celebration, the outer city of Boshi City became crowded. Di Jiang Anyi simply led the group to the inner city. Entering the inner city required paying a tax, also one gold coin. The inner city was much quieter; the vehicles on the streets were exquisitely decorated, and the pedestrians were dressed in gorgeous clothes, completely different from those in the outer city.
"There is such a thing? And who is the person who dared to make you commit fraud?" Only then did Xia Qiuchi, who had been quiet, speak, asking with a serious expression.
This was from Master Ming of Langsha Castle. Since receiving the grace of the solitary, he had been diligent in governance, emphasizing efficiency, and had turned the original head servant of the main hall into the number one person in charge of formalities.
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