The disciples at the bottom are the purest cultivators.
They chased in only one direction.
And this direction, in their opinion, is often guided by the strong.
For example, Ice Lord, Yuan Lord and God.
Another example is Lin Yang.
As for the 'cultivators' at the upper level, they care more about their interests. They take a longer-term view and understand that it is impossible to achieve immortality by relying solely on their own strength. They even have no possibility of entering the land of immortals.
Therefore, they must seize resources as much as possible.
These immortal people are resources in their eyes.
In fact, Lin Yang knew all this very well, and he also understood that the Immortal Clan would not truly accept him.
So he sent Ao Hanmei and others away as soon as possible.
And he stayed here alone, waiting for news about Zhilan.
Zhilan was very fast, and the round trip took less than a day.
"Meet the Immortal Lord!"
Zhilan walked into the temporarily built Immortal Lord Hall and met Lin Yang.
"How's it going?"
Lin Yangli asked.
Zhilan hesitated for a moment and whispered: "The people in Xiangu agreed to release those hostages, but they made a request."
"What request?"
Lin Yang asked blankly.
"They request... Immortal Master, you personally go to receive the hostages!"
Zhilan said.
After Lin Yang heard this, he immediately became enlightened.
The Immortal Valley knows that the Immortal Clan has not been unified for many years. Now that a person claiming to be the Immortal Lord appears, they will naturally be panicked and want to meet this so-called Immortal Lord.
Lin Yang believed that if he went there, Immortal Valley would definitely find a way to eradicate him and continue to divide the Immortal Clan.
Otherwise, the unified fairy clan will pose too great a threat to the Fairy Valley.
Lin Yang lowered his eyebrows and began to think.
After a moment, he shouted in a deep voice: "Call the Ice Lord, the Lord, the Yuan Lord and all the elders and above, and tell them that the Immortal Lord has an order to discuss important matters with them!"
Zhilan was startled, looked at Lin Yang strangely, then clasped her fists and turned to leave.
After half an hour like this, people walked into the Immortal Lord's Hall one after another.
"Meet the Immortal Lord."
"Meet the Immortal Lord."
"Meet the Immortal Lord..."
Some elders will still pay homage to Lin Yang.
But the Ice Lord and the Yuan Lord have another story.
After a period of relaxation, their strength has recovered a lot, and naturally they are no longer afraid of Lin Yang.
"Meet the Immortal Lord."
The Lord walked into the hall and bowed slightly, but did not kneel down.
Lin Yang glanced at the Lord, then looked at the Ice Lord and the Yuan Lord.
He could see the anger in their eyes.
A person like Yuan Zhu is arrogant and won't obey anyone but himself, so how can he obey Lin Yang?
As for the Ice Lord, let alone that.
She brought Lin Yang here because she wanted to use Lin Yang's hand to win the position of Immortal Lord for herself.
I never thought that instead of sitting on the position of Immortal Lord, I asked Lin Yang to sit on it...
How does this prevent her from being annoyed? Not angry?
But Lin Yang can't care about the emotions of these people now.
As long as he uses the immortal clan and rescues Hua Tianhai and the others, he will escape.
He doesn't care about the position of Immortal Lord at all.
"Ice Lord, Yuan Lord, why don't you salute me?"
Lin Yang asked calmly.
The two frowned, the Ice Lord said nothing, and the Yuan Lord snorted coldly and said: "Replying to the Immortal Lord, my injury has not healed, so it is inconvenient for me to salute you."
"The injury has not healed?"
Lin Yang stood up straight away, his eyes filled with coldness: "Kneel down!"
Everyone was startled.
Master Yuan's eyes showed overwhelming anger, his fists suddenly clenched, and he stared at Lin Yang, almost ready to take action.
But at this moment, the Lord suddenly stepped forward and whispered: "Master Yuan, at this moment, you need to endure the humiliation and bear the burden and think about the overall situation!"
The Yuan Lord looked at him sideways.
The Lord's eyes twinkled and his expression was profound.
Upon seeing this, the Yuan Lord suppressed the endless anger in his heart and finally slowly knelt down.
"you...."
The Ice Lord was a little unbelievable.
She didn't expect that a proud person like Yuan Zhu would surrender so easily.
"What? Ice Lord, do you want me to teach you how to kneel down and worship?"
Lin Yang walked down, stared at the delicate little face of the Ice Lord, and said lightly.
The Ice Lord's injury has not yet healed, and he may not be Lin Yang's opponent in a fight. He has no choice but to slowly kneel down and worship.
"Get up."
Lin Yang said calmly, then returned to his position, looked at the people of the Immortal Clan below, and said calmly: "Listen, I will issue a decree to immediately gather all the people of the Immortal Clan and follow me to the Immortal Valley! You wait.
You must gather your troops and follow me within one hour before you return. Do you understand?"
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other.
"I dare to ask the Immortal Master, why are we gathering people to go to the Immortal Valley?"
The Lord cupped his fists.
"Help!"
"Save who?"
"Of course it's to save our tribesmen who were captured by the Immortal Valley!"
Lin Yang said calmly.
When people heard this, they all sneered secretly in their hearts.
The person who saves the immortal clan? I’m afraid he’s not the person who saved you, right?
But although everyone has a clear mind, they dare not point it out.
"Get ready now! We will gather at the clan entrance in one hour."
