On the Star Peak, after Ning Xie got the news, he smashed a table to pieces with one palm. He stood up angrily and said, "Is Lan Lin crazy? He doesn't hesitate to make enemies of so many forces for the sake of Jiang Han?"
In the room, Jiang Ya and the other young masters all looked livid. Jiang Ya turned his eyes and said, "Brother Xie, what should I do? If Jiang Han is really allowed to become the Young City Lord, he will never be able to get out of this situation again!"
Jiang Ya was worried that it wasn't just a matter of venting his anger. Jiang Lang and Jiang Han were closer than brothers.
If Jiang Han gains power and Jiang Lang follows the rising tide, it will be a very big threat to him.
"Of course not!"
Ning Xie's eyes flickered, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "I will use the heavenly communication talisman to report this matter to my grandfather and ask my second grandfather to come."
"Um!"
Jiang Ya nodded and said: "Anyway, with Feng Yin taking the lead, can Shenxu Palace really sit idly by and ignore this matter?"
"Buzz~"
Ning Xie took out a golden talisman and wrote something on it. The golden talisman turned into a paper kite and flew away.
This is the highest-level communication talisman, worth hundreds of millions per piece. Ning Xie would not use it if it was not an urgent matter.
It only takes one day to send this talisman message to Xingchen Pavilion. If Xingchen Pavilion responds quickly, it only takes two or three days to go to the Immortal Palace and take the super teleportation array to Shenxu Palace, and then to Tianluan Island.
"Right!"
Jiang Ya suddenly remembered something and said: "Jiang Han's tribe is in Yunzhou. It is said that he has a very good relationship with the master of Yunmeng Pavilion. Do you want me to send someone to get it?"
"Confused!"
Ning Xie glanced at Jiang Ya and reprimanded him coldly: "If you do such a despicable thing, you will be looked down upon by everyone in the Jiang family. Once your order is passed back, your grandfather will definitely know about it, and you will lose a lot of points.
If you want to win, win in an upright and upright manner. You won't achieve great things by relying on ghost tricks."
Jiang Ya's face turned green and white after being scolded. He thought for a while and nodded: "Well, what Brother Xie taught me is that I am a little angry."
"Ningyun!"
Ning Xie looked at the person next to him and said, "Go and see Ye Luo and tell him that I have summoned him back and asked him to ask the senior officials of Yong Ye Palace to come forward."
"The bigger the trouble this time, the greater the chance that Shenxu Palace will intervene. As long as someone from Shenxu Palace comes, they can suppress Lan Lin!"
"good!"
A young man dodged his body, left the yard, descended from Star Peak, and rushed towards Yongye Peak.
It's not just Ningyun, there are countless messengers on every peak now moving around quickly, and every peak on Tianluan Island is destined to have no sleep tonight.
Golden kites kept flying out of the air, and at least dozens of heaven-level communication talismans worth hundreds of millions were used tonight.
There are also countless ordinary paper kites flying away, passing the news here to all parts of the Chaotic Star Sea, as well as the Kyushu Continent.
Sword Demon Peak!
Si Li has woken up, but several altars have been sealed. She is locked in the courtyard where she lives, and there is an old woman in the heavenly realm guarding her outside.
Si Li didn't make any fuss and sat quietly under a big tree in the courtyard drinking tea.
After a while of burning incense, the old woman in the Heavenly Realm who was guarding outside came in. She put her hand on Si Li's shoulder and used her profound power to remove the seal from Si Li's altar.
Si Li still didn't move, and didn't even look at the old woman.
The old woman glanced at Si Li, who had a cold expression, and sighed: "Lan Lin just announced that he will accept Jiang Han as his direct disciple and canonize him as Young City Lord. A grand ceremony for accepting disciples will be held in ten days."
After Si Li heard the news, his expression did not change much. He just pursed his lips and said, "That's fine. Since Sword Demon Mountain can't protect him, it's a good idea to go to the Heavenly Rebellion Army."
The old woman frowned, thought for a while and whispered: "Miss Li, are you... in love with Jiang Han?"
Si Li raised his head, glanced at the old woman lightly and said: "In your eyes, do men and women have to be in love and love? The three tribes are ready to make trouble, and the human tribe is fighting happily among themselves. Finally, a monster appears, and you must strangle him?
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"The future of the human race will never lie with those mediocre people who only know how to do nothing. Those geniuses and monsters who rise against the wind are the pillars that support the human race to stand firm!"
The old woman was silent, not knowing what to say. She sighed slightly, turned and left.
The moonlight was still shining like water, and Si Li sat alone under the big tree. The mottled moonlight reflected through the leaves, and Si Li's figure became misty.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Only those eyes as black as pearls became brighter and brighter.
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Jiang Han estimated that Tianluancheng was the last one, knowing that he would be accepted as a disciple by Lan Lin.
He took a bath and healed his wounds for a while. There was no end to the noise outside, and He Ming asked him to stay here. He didn't dare to go out and watch, so he could only wait while healing his wounds.
Feng Yun and others retreated later, and the city became quiet. Jiang Han still did not go out to gather information, but continued to wait.
After dawn, two maids brought breakfast, and the two maids felt more respectful to him. Then Jiang Han asked the two maids about the situation outside.
The two maids recounted what happened last night, and then bowed down and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Jiang, the Lord of the City will accept you as his disciple in ten days, and will also make you the Young Lord of the City."
"ah?"
Jiang Han was stunned. Although Jiang Lang joked before that he had realized God's death and Lan Lin might accept him as his disciple, now that it had really happened, he was a little confused.
He didn't resist much. He understood two of Lan Lin's seven moves to kill the god. Lan Lin was kind to him.
Moreover, Lan Lin asked Heming to pick him up with so many Shattering Void Realms, rescued him from Shen Tianbao's sword, and helped him kill Shen Tianbao. This was a great favor, and Jiang Han was grateful in his heart.
Jiang Han was confused...
It hadn't been a day or two since he realized that he was going to die. Lan Lin had not made any move before, and now he was suddenly so nice to him?
Not only did they send more than a dozen strong men to pick him up, but they also helped him handle everything and wiped his ass. Now they want to accept him as a disciple and appoint him as the Young City Lord.
This made Jiang Han very confused. Also, did Lan Lin know his mother?
Countless thoughts arose, and he could no longer sit still. He stood up and said, "Please tell Manager He that I want to see the Lord of the City."
"Here!"
A maid quickly went down to convey the news, and after waiting for a while, Manager He came with a smile and a cane.
Jiang Han quickly bowed to him, and Manager He helped him up with his own hands and said, "Jiang Han, you will be the young city lord from now on. Your status and status are different, so you don't need to salute this old slave."
Jiang Han had some embarrassment on his face, rubbed his head and said, "I have little talent and little knowledge, and my combat power is low. How dare this young city lord covet the position? And there will probably be countless people who are dissatisfied."
"Hahaha!"
He Ming laughed loudly and said: "Less than twenty years old, he rose from a humble family and is now in the realm of heavenly beings. In the battle on Black Shark Island, he killed nine heavenly beings."
"All the young palace masters who have been trained by the Charming Palace of Qingyi Palace for many years died under your sword. How many people in the world can compare to your incredible appearance? Who dares to disapprove!"
"Jiang Han!"
He Ming said seriously: "Don't belittle yourself. Your talent and combat power are more than enough to secure the position of Young City Lord. It's even... a little unfair to you!"
"The city lord asked me to tell you that I didn't ask for your opinion on the matter of accepting disciples. I hope you don't mind. Of course...if you don't want to, he will never force you!"
Having said this, what else could Jiang Han say? He quickly bowed and said, "Jiang Han is lucky to be able to join the city lord's sect!"