Peach Fortune Ring

Bo Gufeng's solemn voice sounded again, echoing in the hall:

"My disciple, Lonely, has been in charge of the wild city for more than five hundred years. He worked hard and made great contributions to the sect. Now he is promoted to the third-class elder of the Promise Sect!"

"The disciple receives the decree!"

A look of joy flashed in Lonely Wang's eyes, and then he raised his hands above his head to receive the decree.

"Brother Lonely, congratulations!"

With envy in his eyes, Bo Gufeng put the decree on the lonely hands.

In the Promise Sect, the members are mainly divided into ordinary disciples, deacons, elders, hall masters, guardian immortal kings, left and right envoys, and the next step is the head teacher.

Previously, Lonely Wang belonged to one of the deacons in charge of the city.

The elders are divided into three grades, namely the third-class elders, the second-class elders, and the first-class elders.

Third-class elders can be in charge of three to five cities.

The second-class elders can be in charge of eight to ten cities, and the first-class elders are no longer in charge of the cities, but serve in the church.

In other words, the second-class elders are the biggest officials in the frontier.

Although Lonely has been named a third-class elder, he still needs to be reassigned by the Muslim to know which cities he will be in charge of next.

Because of loneliness, he was promoted to the third-class elder, but the banquet that followed was even more lively.

After the banquet was over, Lonely ordered someone to ask Jiang Mingsheng to meet him. Jiang Mingsheng's father had died at the hands of the masters of the Demon League in order to save him, so he always regarded Jiang Mingsheng as his own and held him in high regard.

Now that he has been promoted to the third-class elder, the church will not arrange for him to continue to be in charge of the wild city, so he wants to ask Jiang Mingsheng's opinion whether to stay in the wild city or leave with him.

Compared with his father, Jiang Mingsheng's aptitude is somewhat inferior. Now he is only in the middle stage of Golden Immortal, and he has little hope of reaching Profound Immortal in this life, which makes him feel a little regretful.

"uncle!"

Soon, Jiang Mingsheng arrived and bowed to salute: "Congratulations uncle for being promoted to elder!"

Lonely and deceitful said softly: "You and my uncle and nephew don't have to be like this. After I am promoted, I probably won't continue to be in charge of the wild city, so I called you here to ask for your opinion whether to stay in the wild city or not." Follow me to another place to take office!"

"Nephew is naturally willing to follow uncle!"

"In this case, you go back and hand over the matter at hand, and follow me back to the church in three days!"

"Yes, my nephew obeys!"

Jiang Mingsheng nodded and was about to say goodbye and leave.

"and many more!"

A hint of doubt flashed across Lonely's face, and he stared at Jiang Mingsheng for a while.

"uncle?"

Jiang Mingsheng looked at him nervously.

Suddenly, Lonely shot his hand like lightning, and grabbed Jiang Mingsheng's wrist in an instant. As soon as he spit out his immortal power, he sealed all the strength in his body. Then, the immortal consciousness directly broke into Jiang Mingsheng's sea of ​​consciousness. When he saw The black rune on the other party's soul made his face turn cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "How dare you, someone dares to touch my lonely nephew!"

"Break it for me!"

The next moment, his immortal consciousness suddenly condensed into a long sword, which contained a force of law and slashed heavily on the rune.

"Boom!"

With a chuckle, the runes on Jiang Mingsheng's soul instantly shattered.

And Jiang Mingsheng also trembled all over, his eyes flashed with brilliance.

"What is the restriction on your soul?" Lonely let go of Jiang Mingsheng and asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, strong resentment flashed in the eyes of Jiang Mingsheng, who had returned to normal: "Uncle, the restriction in my mind was planted by a flying immortal named Song Yan. Since I got this rune, my nephew has completely Become his slave, surrender to him from the bottom of your heart, and will not have the slightest thought of rebellion!"

Looking back on everything after being planted with a ban, Jiang Mingsheng was shocked and angry, but more resentful.

Lonely and arrogantly snorted coldly: "Hmph! It's probably those guys from the Demon League again, is he still in the city!"

"Yes, he lives in an inn in the city!" Jiang Mingsheng said in a tone full of hatred.

The next moment, Lonely stood up and said, "Lead the way, wait for uncle to capture this person for you, and then leave it to you to deal with!"

"Thank you uncle!" Jiang Mingsheng was overjoyed.

[Author's digression]: The third update is complete

The first thousand 740 chapters seven Dou Xuanxian

Inside the temple.

Song Yan let out a long breath of turbid air, felt the changes in his body, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth. After taking a lot of top-grade Xiangyuan Dan, his strength finally reached the middle stage of Jinxian.

It's just a pity that the Xiangyuan Pill will not be of much help to him in the future. If he wants to quickly advance to the late stage of the Golden Immortal, he has to search for the sixth-rank and seventh-rank immortal medicines to refine the more advanced Immortal King Pill.

With a thought, Song Yan walked out of the temple, and was about to release the girls from the temple, but felt an overwhelming sense of immortality suddenly enveloped the entire inn where he lived.

"It's Xuan Xian!"

Song Yan's face sank slightly, it must be Xuanxian who has such a huge sense of immortality.

"Whoosh!"

A figure flashed past, and two people suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

One is a tall and mighty middle-aged man, and the other is a young man with a handsome appearance, but his temperament is slightly feminine, and his eyes are full of resentment.

"The puppet supernatural powers on Jiang Mingsheng's body have been broken!"

As soon as he saw Jiang Mingsheng, Song Yan knew that his puppet power to control the opponent had been broken, and the person who broke the puppet power was probably the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Uncle is him! It's this bastard who put a ban on my soul!"

Jiang Mingsheng pointed at Song Yan, his tone full of anger and resentment.

"The remnants of the Demon League?"

Lonely stared at Song Yan, and asked in a cold voice.

"No!" Song Yan shook his head calmly.

"Whether you are or not, it is your biggest mistake if you attack the deity's nephew!"