Bug Master In Doomsday

"I, Yuanqing, are only the An Guohou of the empire, but I can't command you, proud sect of the school, huh!"

Yuan Qing's rough black face still looked dissatisfied, but it was much better than the extremely angry look just now.

Cangfu's fat face stiffened a bit, and forced a flattering smile, "My lord is serious, the right to command you and your ancestors is granted by the saint. We cultivators of the little sect are in wartime. Of course I will abide by your orders, your lord."

After listening to the words, Yuan Qing frowned and waved his hand impatiently. He didn't want to listen to these flattering words anymore, anyway, they were just talking and not doing things.

In the hall of thousands of people, he didn't want to entangle with the people of Canglangmen anymore, this would only appear to be a shame.

Good things do not go out, bad things spread for thousands of miles. The contradiction between Yuan Qing and the Canglangmen elder was only an hour or two away, and even the fruit dealers on Canglang Island laughed and started joking and mocking.

These lofty cultivators usually have a pretentious appearance, but they did not expect that they would scold the street like a shrew, which is really shameful.

Zhang Nan sat in the elegant room on the second floor of the tea house, holding a tea cup with a smile and looking at the noisy noise from the bustling street.

He was in the post of an outside gatekeeper, and he was considered a high-level person in the martial arts. He was almost immediately informed about the scandal that happened in the hall....

The contradiction between Yuan Qing and the elder is big, but in fact it is just a trivial matter. After all, the elder has been broken by Cangfu, kneeling and kowtow to Yuan Qing to admit his mistake. This represents the Canglangmen side. After serving softly, since serving softly, then this scandal should naturally be uncovered.

But all things in this world have cause and effect, they are interconnected and affect each other, and some people will think deeply about it and make use of it.

Does Yuan Qing's actions symbolize the empire's dissatisfaction with many sects not being governed? Did the Patriarch Penglai never show up to show that he was inferior to the two saints of the empire? Or is this a kind of concession from him?

The impact of one thing lies in everyone's thinking about it. There is a thousand Hamlet in a thousand people's hearts...

Some people sighed and willingly accepted the command of Yuanqing during the war, while some people, the hidden fire in their hearts became more and more vigorous, and the seeds were planted here.....

Zhang Nan took a faint sip of the fragrant tea in his hand. It was fragrant, elegant and slightly bitter.

A total of 350,000 troops have gathered on this Canglang Island. The cultivators of various forces and sects have their own minds. They are not a group of pure troops, but like a group of thugs who came out and looted .... In fact, it is similar.

"This is better than expected. At least 20 core cities have been completed. The leader has laid out a lot of backhands. With this mob...Tsk."

Zhang Nan put the celadon tea cup on the table, recalling the only and vital order the leader had given him. His silent and disguised heart couldn't help but burst into blood.

"Three days later, the construction of the passage is completed, and the day when the army goes out is coming soon. Our world is the place where these 350,000 people are buried!"

Zhang Nan clenched his fist secretly, his eyes were firm and sharp, he dialed the ring on his index finger, and sent a secret message to the organization far away.