[The first thousand seven hundred and forty-six chapters of the broken puppet]
There are only two days left for the January period of the store.
Song Yan has already stopped the exchange of top-grade immortal essence pills. After so many days of exchange, not only has the number of top-grade immortal essence pills not decreased, Song Yan’s top-grade immortal essence pills stored in the temple have reached more than 80 million pieces.
This is still only half of the elixir he used. If the remaining elixir is refined into Immortal Essence Pill, it can reach 170 million.
Today, the City Lord’s Mansion is decorated with lanterns, filled with a festive atmosphere.
Because today is the 2,990-year-old birthday of the city lord alone.
Not only the major forces in the wild city came to congratulate each other with heavy gifts, but even the city owner of the city adjacent to the wild city sent people to congratulate Lonely.
Even, there are two mysterious immortals coming from the Promise Sect.
It was night, and the City Lord’s Mansion was brightly lit.
In a certain hall, loneliness and arrogance reigned supreme. At the same time, there were two other people at the same level as him. It was the two Xuanxians from Wuji Sect, both of whom were his father’s disciples, one was Chen Xuan and the other was Bo Gufeng.
All have the cultivation base of the early stage of Xuanxian.
Further down are the messengers sent from the surrounding neighboring cities.
And Jiang Mingsheng, the head of the taxation house, was second only to the messengers from the outer city because he was highly valued by loneliness.
The banquet has started for a while, and at this moment, a group of graceful fairies are performing dances in the hall.
“Senior Lonely Brother, this glass of wine is my tribute to you, and I wish you an early realization of the Great Ancestral Immortal Dao!”
Chen Xuan raised his glass.
“Haha!” Lonely and arrogantly laughed: “Then let Junior Brother Chen borrow Ji Yan!”
“Dry!”
“Dry!”
The two shared a glass of wine, then looked at each other and laughed.
Immediately following Bo Gufeng, he also raised his glass: “Senior Lonely Brother, congratulations on your double happiness, my little brother respects you!”
“Double happiness is coming?” Hearing this, a look of doubt appeared on Lonely’s face.
Bo Gufeng smiled mysteriously: “After drinking this glass of wine, the younger brother will tell the lonely senior brother what the other joy is!”
“Okay!”
Lonely raised a glass and touched the other party, and then drank the wine in the glass.
“Senior Lonely Brother is a good drinker!” Bo Gufeng praised: “Senior Brother Chen and I are here this time to celebrate the birthday of Lonely Senior Brother, and the second is to read the decree of the Headmaster!”
“Headmaster’s decree?” Lonely Wang’s expression suddenly stunned, he quickly stood up, bent over and bowed, and said with a respectful expression: “Please teach the decree!”
Bo Gufeng’s expression was also stunned, and he stood up, but there was an extra roll of purple silk paper in his hand.
The next moment, Bo Gufeng said in a very solemn tone: “Xuan Wuji Sect’s teaching decree!”
Immediately, everyone in the hall was shocked, and quickly stood up from their seats and bowed.
The head teacher of Wujijiao is a person who has certified the eighty-one ancestral immortal avenues, and his cultivation base is connected to the past and the present, which is rare in the world.
Bo Gufeng’s solemn and solemn voice sounded again, echoing in the hall:
“My disciple has been in charge of the wild city alone for more than 500 years. He has been conscientious and dedicated, and has made great contributions to the sect. Now he has been promoted to the third-class elder of the Wuji Sect!”
“The disciple receives the decree!”
There was a flash of joy in Lonely Delusion’s eyes, and then he raised his hands above his head to receive the decree.
“Congratulations, Lonely Senior Brother!”
Bo Gufeng put the decree on the lonely hands with envy in his eyes.
In the Wuji Sect, members are mainly divided into ordinary disciples, deacons, elders, hall masters, guardian angels, and left and right messengers, and then the head teacher.
Before, Lonesome was a member of the deacon of Zhangcheng.
The elders are divided into three grades, namely, third-grade elders, second-grade elders, and first-grade elders.
The third-level elders can govern three to five cities.
The second-class elders can control eight to ten cities, and the first-class elders no longer control the cities, but serve in the church.
In other words, the second-class elders are the biggest frontier officials.
Although Lonely Desire was named a third-class elder, he still needed to be rehabilitated in Islam to know which cities he would be in charge of next.
Because of the loneliness and arrogance of being promoted to the third-class elder, the following banquet was even more lively.
At the end of the banquet, Lonely ordered someone to call Jiang Mingsheng to see him. At the beginning, Jiang Mingsheng’s father died under the masters of the Demon League in order to save him, so he always regarded Jiang Mingsheng as his own and treated him highly.
Now that he has been promoted to the third-level elder, the church should not arrange for him to continue to be in charge of Wilderness City, so he wants to ask Jiang Mingsheng’s opinion, whether to stay in Wilderness City or leave with him.
Compared with his father, Jiang Mingsheng’s aptitude is somewhat poor. Now he is only in the middle stage of Jinxian, and he has little hope of reaching Xuanxian in this life, which makes him a little regretful.
“uncle!”
Soon, Jiang Mingsheng arrived, bent over and saluted: “Congratulations to Uncle for being promoted to elder!”
Lonely lied softly and said: “You and my uncle and nephew don’t have to do this. After I am promoted, I should not continue to control the wild city, so I asked you to come here to ask for your opinion, whether to stay in the wild city or not. Follow me to take office elsewhere!”
“My little nephew is naturally willing to follow my uncle!”
“If that’s the case, go back and take over the work at hand, and follow me to go back to the church in three days!”
“Yes, nephew obeys!”
Jiang Mingsheng nodded and was about to leave.
“etc!”
A look of doubt flashed on Lonely Wang’s face, staring at Jiang Mingsheng for a while.
“uncle?”
Jiang Mingsheng looked at each other nervously.
Suddenly, Lonely made a rash move and grabbed Jiang Mingsheng’s wrist in an instant. Xian Yuanli vomited and sealed all his strength. Then, Immortal Consciousness directly broke into Jiang Mingsheng’s Consciousness Sea. The black rune on the opponent’s soul, his face couldn’t help but turn cold, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent: “What a courage, someone dares to do something to my lonely nephew!”
“Break it for me!”
The next moment, his immortal consciousness suddenly condensed into a long sword, which contained a force of law and slashed heavily on the rune.
“Boom!”
With a chuckle, the rune on Jiang Mingsheng’s soul instantly shattered.
And Jiang Mingsheng also trembled, and his eyes flashed.
“What’s the matter with the restriction on your soul?” Lonely let go of Jiang Mingsheng and asked in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Jiang Mingsheng, who had returned to normal, flashed a thick resentment in his eyes: “Uncle, the restriction in my mind was planted by an ascending immortal named Song Yan. Since he got this rune, my little nephew has completely Become his slave, surrender to him from the bottom of your heart, and will not give birth to the slightest idea of resistance!”
Recalling everything after being planted and banned, Jiang Mingsheng was shocked and angry, but more resentment.
Lonely and arrogantly snorted: “Humph! Most of the guys from the Demon League are still in the city!”
“Yes, he lives in an inn in the city!” Jiang Mingsheng said in a hateful tone again.
The next moment, Lonely stood up: “Lead the way, wait for my uncle to capture this person for you, and then hand it over to you!”
“Thank you uncle!” Jiang Mingsheng was overjoyed.
