In the east factory, the money was divided among the big scales, making a lot of money.
In a manor on the outskirts of Shendu, the atmosphere was frighteningly deserted. The murderous intent and chill almost turned the entire manor into a dead zone.
"Junior sister, how could you just leave me alone, senior brother!"
Taigu gently stroked Taili's cheek on the bed, as if he was afraid of waking her up.
At this time, she had returned to her normal appearance, and her head had been put back into place, but the hideous scar on her neck could not be eliminated.
"I know you hated me and blamed me, so you deliberately married Taiyuan. Originally, when Taiyuan died, I thought you could come back to me, but now, you have left me too!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you! Whether it's that dog or Yang Fan you wanted to kill back then, I will let them die miserably!"
Taigu's extremely cold words were squeezed out from between his teeth, and his face became extremely ferocious!
"Also, Ying Tiandao!"
Before Dongchang surrounded Shuangyue Guan, he had a whim and sensed the faint danger. Sure enough, he discovered Cheng Shuyue peeping in secret not long after!
Naturally, he would not fail to recognize the famous Great Celestial Master of Yingtian Dao.
Thinking that the other party is a source of danger.
So he immediately chased him, but he didn't expect that the other party was not willing to fight, but retreated far away.
However, during this period, Dongchang came to the door and Taili was killed!
When Taigu returned to Shuangyue Temple, he realized that this was to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and everything was a foregone conclusion.
One can imagine the shock and anger in Taigu's heart.
"This matter will not be settled like this. Just wait and bear my wrath!"
After a long time, Taigu finally calmed down.
"Taili, one day, I will let you come back!"
He flipped his hands, and the thick layer of ice slowly covered Taoist Taili's body. Then, the ice-blue frozen coffin slowly sank into the ground.
In another courtyard. After seeing Dongchang inspecting Shuangyue Guan, Cheng Shuyue and Han Qianyun returned here.
Cheng Shuyue suddenly said: "Although I didn't take action directly this time, whether it was to lure Taoist Taigu away from the Tianshi Dao or force the Five Old Stars out of their hiding place, I'm afraid it would cause a lot of trouble."
"Immediately arrange for everyone in Dao Mai to temporarily evacuate the city of God and go to Yingtian Temple on the outskirts of the city to prevent unnecessary damage."
"Yes, senior sister!"
Han Qianyun also realized the seriousness of the matter at this time and immediately went to make arrangements.
Cheng Shuyue sat on the small building and slowly closed her eyes. The next second, the main body sitting in Yingtian Temple slowly opened her eyes.
Upon seeing this, Ling Xiaozi, the current temple master of Yingtian Temple, hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage: "Meet Tianshi Cheng!"
"no!"
Cheng Shuyue stood up and looked at him calmly, "Ling Xiaozi, you are still unwilling to break through the Heavenly Master. Do you really plan to become a Taoist alchemist in your Danyuan lineage for the rest of your life?"
Ling Xiaozi's face froze: "What does Cheng Tianshi mean by this?"
Cheng Shuyue shook her head: "That's all. Whether you understand or you are confused, there is not much time left for you anyway."
She stepped out, leaving Ling Xiaozi silent.
There was a cauldron as big as a mountain in his eyes, which was constantly rising and falling, and there seemed to be a lot of light inside.
"Yeah, time is running out."
Ling Xiaozi's voice was filled with indifference and even some expectation.
"But it's almost here. It's almost here already."
Dongchang.
Yang Fan strolled out of Tao Ying's place.
Afterwards, he went to register. With the waistband given by Tao Ying in advance, he easily got a new deacon's uniform and all the rations.
"It's Chinese New Year,
Just need a new outfit."
Yang Fan turned around in a circle and looked at his brand new deacon uniform. If he didn't pay attention, he could be seen as a handsome young man.
"Sir, in addition to the corresponding clothes and accessories that can be collected at any time, you also have the opportunity to go to the Ming Dynasty Arsenal to find weapons made or improved by master craftsmen."
A middle-aged eunuch from the Internal Affairs Department showed a flattering smile.
"Oh? Master of the arsenal? Make weapons?"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows...??.
The middle-aged eunuch quickly explained: "Yes, these are the rules set by the factory supervisor himself."
"As the saying goes, if a soldier wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his weapons! As a deacon in the factory, you are qualified to find your own weapons customized by the arsenal master. Of course, you have to pay for the materials and casting costs yourself."
"I see."
Yang Fan nodded.
I have long heard that the master craftsmen in the Ming Dynasty's arsenal are extremely skilled and have even reached some peak level in their forging skills, but it's just the right time to go and take a look.
After leaving the Internal Affairs Office, Yang Fan, dressed in a deacon's uniform, immediately attracted the attention of many people.
The two deacons under Jia Shi'an had not left yet. They saw Yang Fan's change in clothes, looked at each other, and walked up together.
"Congratulations to Deacon Yang!"
"But I have to take more care of you from now on!"
The two smiled and hugged each other.
"Rejoice together and rejoice together."
Yang Fan also laughed and said a few polite words.
One of these two people is named Shao Minghai and the other is named Ma Yongzheng.
During this mission of Shuangyueguan, Yang Fan only had a brief contact with them and found out that both of them were at the master stage in terms of strength. Among them, Shao Minghai was stronger and had already gone through eight blood exchanges.
While the three of them were talking, Han Zonglu happened to come in from outside.
However, unlike in the past when he was wearing a deacon's uniform, he is now wearing a stall uniform, which looks very obvious. However, he was demoted for unknown reasons.
"Um?"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows with a playful expression.
He hasn't forgotten the last time the other party let the demon ape go with the intention of killing him!
Now, it’s time to collect some interest first!
He took a step diagonally, just in front of Han Zonglu.
Han Zonglu had his head lowered, looking a little lost, but he was actually about to hit Yang Fan.
"You bastard, how dare you hit this deacon!"
Yang Fan slapped him over unceremoniously and hit him hard on the face.
Han Zonglu didn't react at all. His face was almost distorted by the slap, and he stumbled and fell to the ground next to him before he came back to his senses.
Knowing that he was no longer the deacon he once was, he could only endure the sadness in his heart and quickly stood up to apologize.
"Excuse me, deacon! I just got distracted and bumped into the deacon unintentionally. Please forgive me, deacon...ah, how could it be you!"
Han Zonglu quickly got up. However, halfway through his words, he realized that the person he had just collided with was Yang Fan!
A face flashed with surprise and disbelief.
"Why can't it be me? Do I need your approval to become a deacon?" Yang Fan said lightly.
"No, I don't dare!"
Han Zonglu's expression changed and he quickly lowered his head.
However, the fists in the sleeves were tightly clenched.
Something that was once as humble as an ant climbed to the top of his head, but he was demoted because he lost a secret letter. This made Han Zonglu feel extremely ashamed and angry, and his face turned purple.
"Get out of here!"
Yang Fan said calmly.
"Yes, Deacon."
Han Zonglu tried his best to control the anger in his heart, lowered his head, and stepped back step by step.