This old man is an earthly immortal. He should know many things that the monks in the lower world don't know, so we can't let him go crazy.

So Ran Bing kindly removed the Taiyin True Fire and replaced it with the eighth-level Hell Fire.

Although it won't make him feel comfortable, it won't make him collapse.

At this time, Ran Bing suddenly found a token in a corner of Xiaoyao Cauldron.

Mainly because the old man was rolling around on the ground just now, and because he had no clothes on him, Ran Bing didn't notice it for a while.

With a move of his hand, the token flew out of the Xiaoyao Cauldron and appeared in Ran Bing's hand.

Ruan Dongling glanced at it and said, "Oh, the token of Lingxiao Holy Land!"

Ruan Dongling had seen it before in the body of the Holy Son Wei Guang of Lingxiao Holy Land in Zhenwu Prefecture.

However, Wei Guang's one looked much inferior to the old man's, like a crudely made fake.

The token of the old man is golden, as if it is made of gold, very dazzling, and there is a vague fairy spirit lingering on it.

"Could this old man be the ancestor of Lingxiao Holy Land? Is he the guy sent to manage Lingxiao Holy Land?"

Ruan Dongling took a step forward and approached Ran Bing, put her head in front of the token, and said.

"The old man is the Lord of Lingxiao Holy Land, Qinghu Immortal Wu Chengji!"

Wu Chengji's voice was full of arrogance.

Only then did the two finally know the old guy's name.

"Why are you howling? The Immortal Seal is gone. You are just a monk now. Why are you still showing off your sense of superiority?"

Ruan Dongling couldn't help but taunted when she heard the old man's angry voice.

"Huangkou kid! How outrageous!" Wu Chengji was furious.

At this time, the eighth-level Hell Fire was many times weaker than the Taiyin True Fire. Wu Chengji could finally take a breather.

"Come on, stop preaching, your cultivation will soon be inferior to mine!" Ruan Dongling's voice was full of gloating.

"But you said that you, an old guy, actually wanted to get the great good fruit from the little monk. Do you think you are embarrassed?"

"You are an immortal, and you have committed such a sin. You don't know how to help mortals overcome natural and man-made disasters and save the lives of all people. You just think about going down the wrong path every day. How can you do such a good thing?"

"Now that you have capsized in the gutter, not only did you not get what you wanted, but you also lost your Immortal Seal, and now your realm has also fallen into transcending tribulation. Do you feel particularly regretful in your heart now?"

The old man was silent.

Ruan Dongling chuckled and bumped Ran Bing with her elbow.

"In these two catastrophes in Zhenwu Province, almost all the sects came forward, but Lingxiao Holy Land, although obviously powerful, stayed behind closed doors."

"It seems that they really put their Lingxiao Holy Land outside Zhenwu Prefecture?"

"I heard from Senior Brother Feng Yun that during the ten years of monster disaster, he also led the sect leaders to Lingxiao Holy Land to ask for help, but Lingxiao Holy Land sent them away without even opening the gate,"

"It is said that they are a neutral force and do not care about the disputes between the continents. Since the Tianyuan Sect caused the matter, let the Tianyuan Sect solve it by themselves."

"When Senior Brother Fengyun just took over the Tianyuan Sect, he was so busy that he went to Lingxiao Holy Land three times but was turned away every time."

"After all his good words, Lingxiao Holy Land still doesn't even open the door. Even if the mortals suffer heavy casualties and are devastated, they remain indifferent."

"Hmph, it is located in our Zhenwu Prefecture, accepts offerings from various sects, and absorbs the spiritual energy of Zhenwu Prefecture. At the critical moment, you say that you are a neutral force?"

"Smelly old man! Is this how you control your Lingxiao Holy Land? You just eat, drink, have fun and don't do anything else? Then what use does our Zhenwu Prefecture have to do with your Lingxiao Holy Land?!"

"I'll kick you out as soon as possible!"

Ruan Dongling also became angrier as he talked.

People in Zhenwu Prefecture were ridden on their heads and pissed on, and Lingxiao Holy Land didn't even care.

It's really hateful to occupy the best position in Zhenwu Prefecture but do nothing!

"Although Lingxiao Holy Land is a neutral force and does not participate in the disputes between sects in various states and borders, it must at least contribute to maintaining the relationship between various states and borders!"

"There is no such thing as a person who shrinks his neck and acts like a turtle when someone knocks on his door in his own state!"

"This matter is due to the old man's incompetence in discipline. This Shen Jiamao is really a waste!"

Shen Jiamao is the deacon of Lingxiao Holy Land in Zhenwu Prefecture.

"Smelly old man, what's the use of saying this now? Don't think we will let you go if you say this! Isn't the reason why Shen Jiamao dares to do this just because you, an old man, don't care about Zhenwuzhou?"

"How long have you been in Liuyang Continent? Have you been to our Zhenwu Prefecture? Do you know the situation in our Zhenwu Prefecture?"

"Competition among the various states on the mainland is fierce, and there are endless overt and covert methods. Each one is eager to kill the other and replace it."

"You, Lingxiao Holy Land, are the law enforcers of the mainland, but you do nothing. You old man is the culprit!"

Wu Chengji couldn't refute a word he was told.

After he was exiled to Liuyang Continent, his heart was full of hostility, so he just chose a place with the strongest spiritual energy to retreat, and assigned the management of Lingxiao Holy Land to each deacon. He himself did not interfere at all. .

He had no idea that Lingxiao Holy Land was so miserable in the eyes of everyone.

If before, when he still had the Immortal Seal and was a superior immortal, he would only feel bored when faced with Ruan Dongling's accusations, and he would probably kill Ruan Dongling to death with one palm.

But now that he is a prisoner of others, he can listen to these words again and reflect on them.

At this time, Wu Chengji was also thinking, if Zhenwu Prefecture Lingxiao Holy Land had done something, would the situation today not have happened?

Then would he not be in this situation now?

Thinking of this, Wu Chengji's hatred for Shen Jiamao reached its extreme.

"I'm a greedy person. If it's my own thing, I'm not greedy. If it's someone else's thing, then I can't wait to move it back to my house."

"Since Lingxiao Holy Land wants to sever ties with our Zhenwu Prefecture, then we will drive out these losers who only work for food but not for work!"

"By the way, take out the offerings that they have eaten for so many years! I have never heard of someone who only takes money and does nothing!"

"Ran Bing, let's take this old guy with us. He probably knows all the treasures in Lingxiao Holy Land!"

Ruan Dongling geared up, "If I don't cause Lingxiao Holy Land physical pain this time, I won't call you Chiling Immortal Lord!"

Ran Bing naturally agreed.

Putting away the Xiaoyao Cauldron, Ran Bingbian and Ruan Dongling prepared to go to Lingxiao Holy Land.

Mainly because now Ruan Dongling feels that her family is too poor and she has to find a way to maintain food and clothing for the monks in Zhenwu Prefecture.

This requires a huge amount of supplies. It is unrealistic to rely on one person, so you have to recruit big companies!

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