The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

Boom!

The pervasive smell suddenly made the room extremely depressing.

Everyone just felt that there was a roar in their heads instantly!

It was like a big explosion!

A splitting headache!

Especially the pressure generated by the Dao Yun almost shattered them to pieces.

Pfft!

The manager was the first one who couldn't bear it. He immediately knelt on the ground, covering his head with a look of pain on his face.

He wanted to speak, but no words came out.

"My lord, my lord, please put away your magical powers!"

Seeing this scene, the mansion lord was horrified. Fortunately, Ye Junlin's aura was not directed at him, so he was able to speak quickly.

"puff!!"

At the same time, the manager suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground, looking as if he was almost suffocating.

It was not until this time that Ye Junlin slowly restrained his breath.

He looked at the steward calmly: "Now, do you believe it?"

The manager's face had turned extremely pale, and his pupils were filled with fear.

The person in front of him turned out to be the God Ancestor of All Daos!

How can it be? ! !

A feeling of despair quietly enveloped his entire body.

"I believe it!"

The mansion lord on the side shouted loudly and knelt down to Ye Junlin.

"Your Excellency is so powerful, and it is the people below who are blind and have offended you. Please do not vent your anger on my Chongdan Mansion!"

As he said this, the mansion lord prostrated himself and kowtowed deeply.

"Get up."

Ye Junlin raised his hand lightly, and a gentle energy lifted him up.

From the conversation between the Palace Lord and the steward just now, it is not difficult to see that this Palace Lord is relatively fair.

It’s mainly the manager’s style of doing things, which is disgusting.

"Thank you, sir."

The mansion lord bowed hurriedly.

"I asked you to come here just to tell you that there is a black sheep in your mansion, not to ask you to kowtow."

Ye Junlin said calmly.

"Yes Yes Yes."

The palace lord nodded repeatedly in agreement.

"Next, what to do is up to you."

Ye Junlin glanced at the Palace Master, without any emotion in his words.

"I understand. I know what to do!"

The mansion master responded immediately, his forehead already covered with beads of sweat.

The whole person was extremely nervous.

He suddenly shouted loudly: "Someone come!!!"

Soon, two people entered the room.

"Notify everyone that from now on, this guy will be removed from his position as manager!"

The mansion master wiped the sweat off his face and gave the order decisively.

"Yes!"

Two people, one on the left and one on the right, directly lifted up the manager.

"No, Lord, I already know I was wrong, please forgive me this time!"

The steward immediately started howling.

In this position, he has received many benefits over the years.

Previously, he deliberately ignored Ye Junlin, actually just wanting to slip him some good things.

Unexpectedly, I met such a tough guy!

"Are you aware of your mistake?"

The mansion master glanced at him and said angrily, "It's no use for you to admit your mistakes to me!"

The steward immediately understood and hurriedly knelt down in front of Ye Junlin's position.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Without saying a word, he kowtowed three times. He didn't dare to use the energy and just kowtowed his head until it was broken and bleeding.

His face was covered in blood and he looked miserable.

"Sir, sir, I know I was wrong. I was too shortsighted. Please be magnanimous and let me go."

The manager's voice was tearful, and it was obvious that he really didn't want to lose this lucrative position.

In response, Ye Junlin just sneered: "It's not my decision. If it were me, you would have bumped into me and humiliated me. Do you think you could still survive?"

After saying this, he glanced at the Palace Master intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Junlin has never been reluctant to show his ruthlessness towards those who go against him.

Hearing this, the palace lord was suddenly shocked.

He understood that this great Lord, the God of All Daos, had deliberately chosen him.

At that moment, he looked at the two people who had just come in and waved his arm: "What are you still standing there for? Drag him away!"

"To offend the God Ancestor of Ten Thousand Daos is a capital crime and cannot be tolerated!"

"Go do it now!!"

The God Ancestor of All Daos is an absolutely transcendent existence in any realm.

"Yes!"

The two men nodded immediately and lifted the steward up again.

“No, no!!!”

At this time, the manager's face was pale and bloodless, and he was roaring in fear and despair, but it was of no use.

He was dragged away anyway.

He knew that he would definitely die this time and there was no possibility of survival!

If I had known this would happen, I should have confessed my guilt when the Lord of the Mansion dismissed me!

In that way, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!

Unfortunately, it’s too late to regret now.

"Sir, are you satisfied with this approach?"

The Palace Master looked at Ye Junlin cautiously and asked respectfully and tentatively.

"Ah."

Ye Junlin nodded calmly, still without any emotional fluctuations.

He pointed to where the steward had been sitting before: "We came here to sign up for the Xuandan Conference."

"Yes, yes, it's my fault for being careless and forgetting the important matter."

The mansion master nodded repeatedly and hurried to the table. He didn't dare to sit down, so he stood there, opened the booklet, and drafted a page.

He asked, "Sir, may I ask what sect you belong to?"

Ye Junlin said calmly: "Lingdan Hall."

The Palace Master nodded: "Oh, Lingdan Hall..."

He began to flip through the booklet, looking for the three words "Lingdan Hall".

Only then did Ye Junlin notice that there were the names of many forces in the booklet, and many of them had a check mark on them.

The Danhua Sect is also on the list.

However, instead of checking the box, he just wrote his name on the first page.

Obviously, the formal process is to check the box after confirming the sect.

But the steward flattered and did not do so.

"Hey, this... this... I can't find the Lingdantang sect among the top-notch forces."

The palace lord glanced at the booklet and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

The force that possesses Ten Thousand Divine Ancestors can only be a top-notch force!

Among them, there are only three top forces, and the transcendent force, the Holy Temple of Cause and Effect, is not among them.

It can only be found among the best.

But I can't find it.

For a moment, the mansion master was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "This, this..."

When recording the major forces, I forgot to record one top-notch force. This is a major mistake!

Will this adult be angry about this?

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became. The more beads of sweat appeared on my forehead, dripping down.

"Don't worry, turn to the back."

Ye Junlin spoke lightly.

"good good good good……"

The palace lord nodded quickly and looked up the first-rate forces, but still found nothing.

There was more sweat on his forehead.

What the hell is going on?

misremembered?

And it’s totally wrong!

What a gross oversight!

Feeling nervous, the palace lord didn't even dare to look at Ye Junlin and could only continue to flip through the pages.

There are no second-rate forces either.

The mansion master's heart was beating fast and he was extremely nervous.

Finally, I saw the name of Lingdan Hall.

Take another look——

Third-rate force!

Damn, a third-rate force has the God of Ten Thousand Daos? !

What the fuck is this?!

Pfft!

Without saying a word, the palace lord turned around and knelt down in front of Ye Junlin.

Her whole face looked so aggrieved that she almost cried!