"Sect Master, this is the Liang Gate among the eight gates of the Immortal City. ”

Among the three battleships that descended on Xiancheng, the one in the middle, at the forefront of this battleship at this moment, there was a white-bearded old man.

This person is the sect leader of the Soul Immortal Division, Yang Ping.

This old man looks kind, but those who are familiar with it know that although this old man looks kind... However, if you kill someone, it's a ruthless character who won't even leave you with bones!

What's more, this time...

His fundamental interests were hurt!

The envoys of the main sect, the left envoys of the sects, and the elite disciples of thousands of sects were all wiped out, and they died in the sphere of influence of such a local monk.

The death is not clear, and it has already shaken the main sect.

If he doesn't settle down at this time, the prestige of the Soul Immortal Sect will be seriously humiliated, and even affect the face of the Soul Immortal Master Sect in the immortal world, then he Yang Ping may not be able to transfer back to the main sect in this life, let alone become the patriarch of the main sect, so ... The foreshadowing that had been done before to enter the main sect senate was scrapped and turned into nothingness.

You must know that he used to be a high-ranking elder of the main sect and an absolute confidant of the main sect master.

The reason why he came to the Tenth Immortal Guardian Realm to serve as the sect leader of this sub-sect was actually to gild, for this Tenth Immortal Guardian Realm, such a remote place, staying for twenty years was already the limit for him.

He doesn't even want to stay here for another three or five years, let alone the 'forever' he might face next.

"Where is the person who killed Zhu Tongming. ”

A cold light flashed in Yang Ping's eyes, sweeping over the immortal city in front of him, with his quasi-saint cultivation at a glance, it was extremely clear at a glance, how many people were in this city, and what was the cultivation of the people among them.

It was precisely because he didn't find a powerful aura that Yang Ping frowned and asked out loud.

"Sect Master..."

On Yang Ping's side, there was a large number of Golden Immortal-level Soul Immortal Sect Elders, and in addition, there was also a middle-aged man who had cultivated to reach the quasi-saint lower grade.

This person is Yang Ping's right envoy of the Soul Immortal Division, that is, the third-in-command of the Soul Immortal Division, Chang Qi.

"According to the report from the spirit detective, there are no monks in this city who have cultivated higher than the gods, and I think that the person who killed Zhu Zuo and Zhang Shang has already left in advance. ”

There is no need for Chang Qi to say anything, Yang Ping is naturally clear about these things, his eyes swept over this huge immortal city, his brows furrowed slightly, he was a little strange.

The hundreds of thousands of local monks in this immortal city are not able to transform into gods, there are only a few Yuan Infants, and even most of them are still practicing qi and building a foundation, but even so, why do these people see their soul immortal army, but they don't have the slightest fear.

This point is the most incomprehensible to Yang Ping.

"Sub-sect master, the local anti-cultivation sin in this city is heinous, and I also ask the sect master for permission, Chang Qi is willing to lead my soul immortal army to completely raze this city!"

Chang Qi, the right envoy of the Soul Immortal Division, had a bloodthirsty and excited look on his face at this time, and he was very belligerent and surrendered to fight.

Originally...

Before coming, this product was still very empty.

After all, Zhu Tongming had already braided his hair here before, and Zhu Tongming's cultivation was also a quasi-saint, and in terms of strength, it was not much different from him, or even stronger than him.

Therefore, this time, Yang Ping, the sect leader of the Soul Immortal Division, will directly drive the Soul Immortal army, which shows Yang Ping's attention.

However, the situation is different now, because in this immortal city, the perpetrator was not found at all, and for Chang Qi, there was no danger at all.

Since there is no danger, don't give this credit in front of you in vain!

Chang Qi understands very well in his heart, now that Zhu Tongming is dead, if Yang Ping is transferred back to the main sect, then the position of the sect master will be vacant.

According to the rules, there is no way for him, the right envoy, to succeed him, and the biggest possibility is that he will transfer another person from the main sect to serve as the sub-sect master, but there is another situation...

That is to Yang Ping's nomination of Chang Qi as the sub-sect master, in this way, the main sect will generally not reject Yang Ping's recommendation, after all, no matter what, this Yang Ping is the proud disciple of the master of the main sect.

However, it is not a simple matter for Yang Ping to recommend him Chang Qi, if you want to get this recommendation, then he Chang Qi must make due credit in front of Yang Ping, in fact, to put it more simply, it is to shoot Yang Ping's ass well, and the ass is good, and the promotion is a matter of one sentence.

Like what... When a trip to the dog's legs.

Chang Qi couldn't help but be a little nervous and anxious when he saw that Yang Ping hadn't yet answered, this was the only chance he could make meritorious service at present, and it was almost without any difficulty.

Because as long as the person who killed Zhu Tongming is not there, he can easily take this immortal city.

After being silent for a long time, Yang Ping's expression was slightly condensed, looking at the immortal city in front of him, and faintly spit out a word.

"Yes. ”

As soon as this word came out, Chang Qi suddenly showed a hideous and smug smile on his face, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "The sect master must wait here for tea time, and his subordinates will definitely take down this city, and the city will be reversed, and no one will be left." ”

Then he turned around and wanted to lead the warships in Yongmen and Yanmen to attack Xiancheng directly, but at the moment when he just turned around, Yang Ping's voice sounded faintly again.

"This sect wants to make the people in this city rebel and feel fear, the fear of death. ”

Hearing Yang Ping's words, Chang Qi was stunned for a moment, and his face couldn't help but show embarrassment, making it easy for him to kill, but what Yang Ping said was 'fear'...

However, Yang Ping's words, he didn't dare not listen, so he could only stubbornly surrender his hand: "Subordinates obey the orders of the sect master!"

Yang Ping lowered his eyes slightly, his old drooping eyes glanced at Chang Qi in front of him, and there was a touch of disdain in his eyes, he naturally knew what Chang Qi was thinking, and he also knew that Chang Qi was thinking about the position of this sect master.

But...

For Yang Ping, it is absolutely impossible to promote Chang Qi! Even if he gives up this position to anyone, it is absolutely impossible to give Chang Qi!

With the IQ of this product, if he is elected to become the sect master, once something irretrievably happens to the soul immortal sect of the Tenth Immortal Guardian Realm, this Chang Qi is dead and dead, but it will also affect him, the person who recommended him.

The reason why this product can become the right envoy of the sect is completely dependent on qualifications, just the years of cultivation... This product is 18,000 years older than Zhu Tongming, and even 3,000 years older than Yang Ping.

Chang Qi received the order, and led the other two warships towards the city gate, at this moment, Chang Qi was completely stubborn, looking at the city in front of him, with doubts in his eyes, thinking about what Yang Ping said just now.

"Fear..."

"How to be afraid?!"

This is a question he is thinking about now, and it is also a question that he can't figure out.

(End of chapter)