"Excuse me, fellow Taoist!" He Zhenghao smiled and cupped his hands, then returned with Gao Yuan.
Looking at the two people's retreating figures, Li Fan looked incomprehensible.
"In just one year, it was corrupted into this..."
"Oh, not long ago, these two people speculated that I was the Immortal Lord who had fallen in cultivation and wanted to follow me to seek a good future."
"Now I dare to deceive others."
A cold light flashed in Li Fan's eyes.
After all, he was the one who promoted the battle of Tianlingzhou in this world.
He had already expected that some of the monks who participated in the fund-raising plan this time would die in the battle of Tianlingzhou.
However, he never mentioned this matter to He Zhenghao.
Just to see what choice He Zhenghao would make when faced with unclaimed principal.
result……
"The human heart really cannot stand the test."
"Especially in the face of so many contributions. When you have become accustomed to astronomical figures that easily reach hundreds of millions, how can you be content with your own meager salary?"
"I must be looking for some extra money."
Li Fan shook his head secretly, not to mention disappointed.
But I originally planned to arrange a way for He Zhenghao to survive when the red flames burned the sea in the future, for the sake of "Sitting on the Mountain" and the hard work he had done in previous lives.
now……
Let’s talk about it in the next life.
Li Fan had no expression on his face and began to select the personnel for this recruitment among the monks in Cong Yunhai's system.
That's right, at the beginning of the war, the first people recruited were members of the Immortal Alliance system.
After all, enjoying the special treatment from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance naturally entails corresponding responsibilities.
"Zhu Yongshou..."
"This person has made rude remarks in the past, please circle him."
"Qi Yan. Well, I don't have much impression. I have never seen this person at the groundbreaking ceremony for the reconstruction of Congyun City, nor at the foundation laying ceremony of the Immortal City. I'll mark him as well."
"Zhao Kuo, the feedback collection specialist from Monk Cong Yunhai of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance?"
Li Fan glanced away and was slightly stunned.
He has been reincarnated in Cong Yunhai for so many years, and has been in charge of Cong Yunhai's government affairs for some time in this life.
But I was stunned that I had never been lucky enough to meet this person.
What about collecting opinions as promised?
"Whoever doesn't die will die." Li Fan marked this person with a stroke of his pen.
…
But after a while, the [list of monks recruited] that had caused He Zhenghao and Gao Yuan to struggle so much was completed.
Generally speaking, Li Fan is relatively casual when choosing monk names.
After all, in Li Fan's eyes, even if he could escape the battle of Tianling Province, he could not escape the Red Flame Burning Sea.
It's just the difference between dying early and dying late.
The transfer order has been stamped by He Zhenghao and Li Fan, who specially left the "Secret Word Envoy God's Seal" before retreating.
Now all it takes is "Zhou Qing'ang" to stamp it and issue it.
Soon, "Zhou Qingang" completed the last process.
"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. It was Zhou Qingang who did everything, and it has nothing to do with me, Li Fan."
Li Fan didn't feel any pressure in his heart.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou is indeed very resolute! Haha, it seems I will bother you again next time!" Soon, He Zhenghao's admiration came.
Li Fan smiled slightly and treated him perfunctorily.
Under the sea, in the Crystal Palace.
Only half a day later, Sima Changkong, who had gone out to collect raw materials for making wine, hurried back.
"Huh? Brother Sima moved so quickly?" Li Fan couldn't help but asked in surprise.
"Oh, fellow Taoist misunderstood."
Sima Changkong shook his head repeatedly and explained: "I rushed back suddenly because something urgent happened."
"It's not easy to collect the ingredients for green wine today, but we haven't had time to prepare them yet. If you want to drink, I'm afraid you have to wait a while." There was a slight apology on his face.
"It doesn't matter!" Li Fan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind.
"What happened? Brother Sima was in such a hurry?" Li Fan then asked curiously.
"Some remarkable things appeared on the battlefield in Tianling Province. Unfortunately, my [Blood Dividing Avatar] was destroyed. So I have to rush back and make another one." Sima Changkong replied, with a somewhat expression on his face.
have no choice.
"Something incredible?" Li Fan narrowed his eyes and welcomed Sima Changkong back to the Crystal Palace to sit down.
"Yes, I was shocked when I saw it." Sima Changkong seemed to be returning with full force of his escape technique, feeling a little tired.
But after just resting for a short while, he took out a black can from nowhere.
Make a fist with your hands and smash the can into pieces.
An instant later, a large amount of blood gushes out from it.
As if it had just been taken out of the body, you could still smell the pungent smell of blood.
The blood squirmed in the air, slowly forming a vague human shape.
Sima Changkong did not shy away from Li Fan either. He tapped the center of his eyebrow with his right index finger and drew out a drop of blood glowing with colorful light.
Then blend it into the blood mass in front of you.
There was a faint glow, and soon after, an identical clone of Sima Changkong appeared in front of the two of them.
He took out some clothes and put them on his clone. The clone cupped his hands towards the two of them and fled away in the direction of Tianlingzhou.
It was only then that Sima Changkong breathed a sigh of relief.
He just looked weaker, his face looked pale, and he couldn't even stand firmly.
When Li Fan saw this, he quickly helped him sit down.
After a while, Sima Changkong finally recovered.
"How do you feel, fellow Taoist?" Li Fan did not rush to inquire about the situation on the Tianlingzhou battlefield, but asked with concern first.
"It's okay, I'll just take a rest." Sima Changkong shook his head slightly and said weakly.
"That's good. So this body of fellow Taoist is the deity? I thought it was just a [blood-splitting incarnation]."
"Haha, after practicing [Blood History Book], there is no existence of the original deity." Sima Changkong said with a wry smile, "It's just that only here in Cong Yunhai, there is still blood essence, which can be used to create new clones immediately."
When Li Fan heard this, he was immediately relieved.
But soon, he frowned and said: "I think Brother Sima's method of making clones seems to consume a lot of energy?"
"Fellow Taoist is right. So I need to drink some Azure Brew every day to make up for my body's shortcomings." Sima Changkong nodded.
"Oh! Then I drank so much of Brother Sima's azure wine, wouldn't it be..." Li Fan paused and sighed, looking regretful.
"Haha, brother Li, don't worry about it!" Sima Changkong comforted Li Fan and said.
"I told you before that if you practice the [Blood History] method of our Sima family, your life span will become the same as that of a mortal."
"A life span lasts only a few decades. It really flies by in a blink of an eye."
"In such a short life, I can meet a confidant like Brother Li, and I will die without regrets."
"So if there is wine today, I will get drunk today! My fellow Taoist drinks with me every day. It's too late for me to be grateful. How can I blame you?" Sima Changkong explained.