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"Master Jiang? But the Chinese who is the one who is arrogant in Sinzhou will kill Wang Chongyan and the founder of the Winter Soldier Organization, Qiao Bin, on Moling Lake... I have long admired Daming!"
The originally turbid and unsightly eyes of the old palace master Tanjun suddenly burst into bright light, as if a dying person had returned to his eyes, staring at Jiang Tian with ecstasy and shock.
Seeing Li Jinzhu nodding, he quickly pounced before Jiang Tian’s feet, and bowed his head, and was so grateful that he burst into tears:
"Thank you, Master Jiang, for killing evil spirits in the East, and for continuing the fireworks for our Tanjun family, and avenging great revenge!"
He said passionately: "Your great kindness, Tanjun's lineage, and the people of South Korea, have never been forgotten for generations!"
"Old sir, it's just a simple task. You're welcome..."
Jiang Tian quickly helped him up, sat down on a Grand Master chair, fed him a elixir to nourish his energy, and input a piece of True Yuan to nourish him.
He knew that the Lord of the Tanjun Palace had already run out of energy and was forced to survive with a resentment.
At this time, the powerful enemy was killed. Without the support of that resentment, he might die in seconds.
Then, Jiang Tian gave Li Jinzhu another bottle of pill and asked her to give it to everyone.
Everyone took the medicine and sat on the ground, looking at Jiang Tian with respect and gratitude.
Li Jianxi called many subordinates of Xingyue Li family to collect the bodies and rectify the damaged courtyard.
"Master Jiang, where did this pill come from?"
After taking the pill for only a few breaths, the old palace master Tanjun suddenly felt much more vigorous and asked curiously.
"Oh, I made it myself!"
"Master Jiang still knows how to refine elixirs and medicine?" The Palace Master Tanjun was shocked again and couldn't believe it.
The Tanjun family has both Confucian and Taoist schools, especially in the study of alchemy.
This is not surprising. On the Xueyue Mountain, there are precious Chinese medicines such as century-old ginseng, deer antler, windproof, Schisandra chinensis, and Northern Cicada Grass.
They played to their strengths and avoided their weaknesses, adapted to local conditions, and put a lot of effort into this. In the study of alchemy and pharmacy, they far surpassed the Quanzhen Sect of Shennong Sect in China.
But at this time, the Lord of the Palace of Tanjun felt that the elixir they refined was too far from that of Jiang Tian, and it was incomparable.
"I just understand a little bit!" Jiang Tian smiled faintly.
This is just an ordinary Qi-nourishing Pill, which is far from the effect of Peiyuan Dan and Yuan Yang Pill.
"Master Jiang is a descendant of the Medicine King Group. He invented many new drugs and swept China!"
On the one hand, Li Jinzhu said with an admiration.
"I have long heard that Master Jiang has learned about heaven and man and all things are understood. When I see him today, it is true!"
The old palace master Tanjun looked respectful and shocked.
This Master Jiang was able to become famous by making alchemy just by using his ability to refine alchemy. He started a sect and established a sect, not to mention that he was a powerful martial arts master and a master of magic. He was indeed a famous scholar.
"Prince Palace Master, you are so polite!" Jiang Tian smiled and didn't take it to heart.
Seeing that Jiang Tian was humble, the old palace master Tanjun couldn't help but respect Jiang Tian, which was truly a master.
He suddenly had a sudden inspiration, and his heart was blessed, and his eyes flashed: "Master Jiang, I have a heartless request!"
"Master Tanjun Palace, you are polite. You can talk about friendship with both of you and I! Just call him the name!"
"Yes, yes, Master Jiang!" The Palace Master Tanjun still looked respectful, which made Jiang Tian very embarrassed.
"Let's talk about it..." Jiang Tian was helpless and nodded.
"I would like to ask Master Jiang to be the lord of our Tanjun Dao Palace!"
As soon as the old palace master said this, Li Jianxi and Li Jinzhu and many disciples from the Tanjun lineage were shocked.
In the minds of the people of South Korea, Tanjun is the existence of the founding ancestors, just like the gods such as Nuwa and Fuxi in the eyes of Chinese people.
The palace master of the Tanjun Dao Palace is like the ancient sacrificial master who can communicate with his ancestors. His words represent the consciousness of the gods, guide the mist and protect the fate of the country.
The Lord of the Dao Palace has the highest status in South Korea. He has a word of nine stalks. Even if the president sees him, he must be courteous and bow three times and bow nine times.
And now, the old palace master actually gave up his willingness to give up the wise and his position to Jiang Tian. What a glory and respect this?
"Master Jiang, you agree!" But soon, Li Jinzhu reacted, looked at Jiang Tian, and said with a pleading face.
She understood that Tanjun now has been dead in name only and his inheritance has been cut off.
In the eyes of the powerful Easterners, they were just like ants that were crushed to death. As soon as Jiang Tian left, they could make a comeback immediately.
The decision of the old palace master seems unreasonable, but in fact he is quite keen and the wisest choice.
Only by holding the thick thighs of a figure like Jiang Tian who is so magnanimous and eccentric, can the Tanjun lineage be revitalized.
"Old Palace Master, thank you for your love!"
Jiang Tian smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "But this is not suitable. I am from the Chinese, and the Tanjun family is a spiritual symbol of South Korea. It is inappropriate for me to be the palace master!"
"Master Jiang, you can be the National Master of Sin Chew, why can't you be our palace master?"
The old palace master's hands were like dead branches, holding Jiang Tian's big hand tightly, sinking deep into his eye sockets full of tears, begging pitifully: "Only if you are the palace master, I can leave with confidence!"
"There are many Chinese people in Sin Chew, and Li Xianlong is also a Chinese who goes to Southeast Asia. This is different!"
Jiang Tian refused.
If he doesn't do anything wrong, he will be too lazy to sit down, and it will be troublesome.
"Master Jiang, if you don't agree, I will kneel down to you!"
The old palace master burst into tears, stood up and knelt down directly.
"Only you can revitalize the Tanjun lineage. If you don't agree, I will die with my eyes open!"
He shouted with a whimper on his back, and felt anxious, and vomited a mouthful of blood.
It is good to say that a person is about to die.
The Tanjun lineage declined in the hands of the old palace master. He wanted to find a glorious future for the Tanjun lineage, without even caring about dignity.
"Old Palace Master!"
"Master Jiang, just promise my master!"
Seeing that he was so anxious that he vomited blood, many disciples from the Tanjun lineage exclaimed, and then they all knelt on the ground, begging with tears.
"Master Jiang, you agree and let the old palace master rest in peace!"
Li Jinzhu and Xingyue's Li family also changed their faces sharply. They quickly knelt on the ground and begged.
Jiang Tian helped the old palace master up, helped him sit on the bed, and said earnestly:
"Old Palace Master, I suggest that Miss Li Jinzhu take over as the Taoist throne of the Tanjun lineage. Don't worry, with me here, I will definitely help her revitalize the Tanjun lineage!"
"Jinzhu, you and Master Jiang..." The old palace master's aura gradually faded and he couldn't do it anymore.
In fact, at this moment, the old palace master did not understand the relationship between Jiang Tian and Li Jinzhu. The incident happened too suddenly and there was no time to explain.
"He is Jinzhu's lover... Don't worry, you old!"
Li Jianxi held the thin palm of the old palace trunk and said with tears in his eyes.
"Okay! OK! OK!"
The old palace master shouted three words "good", stood up with excitement on his face, and ordered: "A disciple of Tanjun's lineage obeyed the order!"
"Palace Master! Disciple obeys the order!" Everyone immediately knelt down and bowed.
"From the future, Li Jinzhu will inherit the Taoist throne from the Tanjun lineage and serve as the palace lord!" The old palace lord said loudly.
"Yes!" all the disciples shouted together.
Under the witness of everyone, the old palace master passed on the crown, croaker, jade seal, jade Ruyi, scepter, etc. representing the inheritance of Tanjun to Li Jinzhu.
"Let's wait, meet the Palace Master Li Jinzhu!"
Many disciples bowed three times and bowed nine times to Li Jinzhu, who wore golden crowns and robes, and changed their name to change.
Li Jinzhu led many disciples to burn incense and worship the statue of Tanjun, and swore to the gods.
...
A simple inheritance ceremony was completed.
The old palace master held Jiang Tian's arm with his left hand and waved his right hand wildly. While spraying blood on his mouth, he shouted to the sky:
"With Master Jiang as the backer of my Tanjun lineage, why worry about not being revitalized in our Tanjun lineage! Why worry about not being prosperous! Tanjun - I'm saved!"
After saying this, he rumbling! With a sound, he fell on his back and fell on the bed, closed his eyes and passed away suddenly.
There was a smile of gratitude and hope on his face, but he ended with a smile.
"Old Palace Master..."
Under the high platform, hundreds of disciples fell to the ground together in the great Dao Palace, crying loudly, and their voices were sad.
The destroyed Tanjun Dao Palace supported by Xingyue Li's family was renovated in just a few hours.
If it weren't for the faint smell of gunpowder floating in the air, everyone even suspected that nothing had happened.
The Danun lineage also sent a message to the South Korean government and issued an announcement to all sectors of society to announce this important news.
The next day, a senior political official, headed by South Korean President Lu Wuxuan and representatives from all walks of life, bowed the wind and snow along the mountain road, and walked step by step to the Tamjun Tao Palace to meet Li Jinzhu, the new Taoist palace master, and recognized his legal status.
Various Korean media have also reported in succession.
However, the Tanjun lineage was once controlled by the powerful Easterners and the battle between Jiang Tian and Anpei Qingkong, it was secretly announced. The death of the old palace master was also reported to be dead...
In the next few days, Li Jinzhu also delivered a speech in the media, expressing her desire to revitalize the Danun lineage, carry forward the Danun spirit, and make new contributions to South Korea's national unity and economic and social development.
Li Jinzhu wore a robe and a golden crown on her head. She was sitting high on the throne. She looked down at the world and posted on the streets and alleys of South Korea.
With such a beautiful face, she exudes a holy atmosphere and is full of majesty, like a goddess descending to earth.
The Palace Master of the New Tanjun Dao Palace ascended the top, which is a major event for South Korea, no less than the announcement of the new president.
The whole of South Korea was on holiday for three days, and all walks of life held a variety of celebrations, including dragon boat racing, fighting drums, firecrackers, gongs and drums, and celebrating the whole world.
Three days later, Li Jinzhu, who was so busy that she finally made a living, finally had his skills and talked in detail about Tanjun's future development with Jiang Tian.
"Owner……"
In an elegant guest room in Tanjun Dao Palace, it is as warm as spring, and the paper lanterns exude soft light.
Li Jinzhu took off her cloth shoes and exposed her little feet wearing cotton socks. She walked in slowly, bowed to Jiang Tianying, who was sitting on the kang, who was siping soybean wine and eating side dishes, and crawled on the ground.
At this time, she was wearing traditional South Korean clothes, a red broad skirt and a green short jacket, dignified and elegant.
The soft and black black hair plate formed a simple bun on the top of the head, with a phoenix-shaped antique jade hairpin inserted, revealing a piece of snow-skinned and slender neck and even part of the back. The fair skin is as frosty as snow, which is fascinating.
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After she knelt down, her round buttocks also tightened into a round curve, which was extremely tempting.