"Master! This time you must help! "
In the guest hall of the Greater One Sect, Yin Yanpeng was crying to a red-faced and mighty man in front of him with snot and tears on his face.
"Yan Peng, how can a grown man like you kneel there and cry? Stand up and speak! "
The red-faced man scolded.
"Master! I can't not cry, I feel terrible in my heart. I feel terrible for me, I feel terrible for Xiaomeng, and I feel terrible for Master! "
Yin Yanpeng said repeatedly.
"Oh? Why do you say that? "
The red-faced man had a puzzled look on his face.
Yin Yanpeng sorted out the draft in his mind, and then said to the junior brother of the Greater One Sect Master, who was also the master of his wife Song Xiaomeng, Jiang Chen.
"Master, my Primordial City has been taken away by someone …"
"What?"
Jiang Chen was taken aback, his body trembling, his eyes emitting a bright light. "What did you say! The Ancient City has been taken away? "
"Yes, that's right..."
Yin Yanpeng nodded repeatedly. "I don't know what happened to my foster father, but after the battle with the Master of the Rakshasa Gate Qin dynasty, it was as if he had changed into a different person, and directly wanted to give the Ancient City to others! Later, two little girls from the Rakshasa Gate came and took over the Ancient City! I tried to stop them, but I couldn't! "
What he said made Jiang Chen frown.
The Ancient City had been taken away?
This was not good news.
One must know that the reason he was willing to marry his beloved disciple Song Xiaomeng to Yin Yanpeng was to establish the foundation of the Greater One Sect in the Ancient City.
Although cultivators were above the common populace, free and unfettered in the universe, these were all nonsense.
A sect, especially a huge sect like the Greater One Sect, if they wanted to operate, it was impossible without money.
What was the currency in circulation in the cultivation world? It was spirit crystal!
What the Greater One Sect was most proficient in was refining weapons.
But to refine a weapon, it required raw materials!
How many Heaven and Earth treasures were needed by the Greater One Sect?
Moreover, there were many disciples in the sect who needed to cultivate. They needed to consume medicinal pills and other heavenly treasures to cultivate. All of these required a large sum of money.
A Sect not only needs time to cultivate an expert at the Flesh Immortal Stage, but it also needs a lot of manpower and material resources!
As long as he could establish a foundation in Immemorial City, these things would become much cheaper.
Moreover, it would be more convenient to sell some of the sect's magic tools.
Everything had already been planned.
But he did not expect that someone would rush in halfway and snatch away the Ancient City!
How could the Greater One Sect allow it!
Wouldn't his beloved disciple be married off for nothing?
How could this be!
Immemorial City was something that belonged to the Greater One Sect, how could they allow outsiders to interfere!
However, with his Sect Head Senior Brother's personality, he might not be willing to care about the matters of the Immemorial City.
That guy only knew how to forge weapons.
He didn't care about anything else.
Jiang Chen's expression changed as he calculated the gains and losses.
"Master! Half of this Immemorial City belongs to you! "
Seeing that Jiang Chen was hesitating, Yin Yanpeng decided to add fuel to the fire, "Are you going to watch it be taken away by others?"
"When they seized the city, did you not mention the name of the Greater One Sect?"
Jiang Chen asked.
"I did, of course I did!"
Yin Yanpeng quickly added oil and vinegar, "I have already said that our Immemorial City is protected by the Greater One Sect. But they said that they did not put the Greater One Sect in their eyes! He said that the Supreme Sect is just a sect that has passed its prime, and is not worth mentioning at all! "
"Bastard! Damn it! Presumptuous! "
Jiang Chen was furious, cursing three times in a row.
His voice was like a thunderclap, scaring Yin Yanpeng to the side.
He was after all a Loose Immortal level figure. Sigh, if only he could have this cultivation, that would be great.
How could he be afraid of two women from the Rakshasa Gate?
This time, if Jiang Chen of the Greater One Sect stood up for him, that would be great.
"This group of Rakshasa Gate bastards! It seems that the Greater One Sect has not been in the world for a long time, the world has forgotten our prestige. "
Jiang Chen clenched his fists and said to Yin Yanpeng, "Yanpeng, the Immemorial City is the future property of our Greater One Sect, and my beloved disciple Song Xiaomeng is also in the Immemorial City. You have to take back the Immemorial City and protect the safety of my beloved disciple. I am now looking for three people to help you, these are my three disciples, each of them already have the strength of the Flesh Immortal stage. Take them with you, they will help you take back the Immemorial City. "
Jiang Chen said in his heart, it is just a small Rakshasa Gate, three Flesh Immortal stage experts should be enough to deal with them.
"Thank you master! Thank you master! "
Yin Yanpeng was overjoyed.
It was good to have a cheap master!
This time, let's see who can take back the Immemorial City!
Three Flesh Immortal stage experts to be his hired thugs!
Hahaha! I am so happy!
Yin Yanpeng was secretly happy, but his face was filled with gratitude.
At this time, Jiang Chen took out a microphone that he refined and said to it.
"Wang Jun, Su Rui, Xiao Pan, come here."
Seeing that Jiang Chen was using a microphone to speak, Yin Yanpeng secretly despised him.
What era is this, they still use a microphone, this kind of outdated thing.
Now they all use mobile phones!
Even as the adopted son of the Immemorial City, he still has a Motorola!
That's right, what did his mortal world consultant say, he called that brick sized thing big brother! The wire is very long, the signal is good!
He said that this is the most popular thing in the mortal world!
Yin Yanpeng really liked that thing, but he felt that it was a bit too big.
Moreover, it would run out of battery after a while, and even if he used his elemental qi, he would not be able to replenish it.
If he used it for a bit longer, his head would hurt.
He did not know why, but he thought that it was because this big brother thing was similar to their magic tools. If his strength was not enough, it would be difficult to control!
He really could not understand how mortals could invent such a destructive thing.
They do not know how to cultivate!
"Master!"
Just as Yin Yanpeng was letting his imagination run wild, three figures walked into the main hall.
They were Jiang Chen's three beloved disciples.
The man who walked in first was Wang Jun, Jiang Chen's eldest disciple, a refining genius. His most powerful weapon was the sword formation that he had refined for hundreds of years. This sword formation had a total of 49 swords, and every one of them was meticulously refined by him. Once the sword formation was activated, its power was extraordinary!
The second to enter was a graceful lady. Her beauty made Yin Yanpeng dumbfounded.
This woman was even more beautiful than his Song Xiaomeng.
It was a pity that he could not have sex, otherwise he would definitely pursue her.
This was Su Rui, Jiang Chen's other female disciple besides Song Xiaomeng. Her magic tool was a pair of jade lions, which was also a rare treasure.
The third was Jiang Chen's youngest disciple, Xiao Pan.
This Xiao Pan did not look old, only 17 or 18 years old. In fact, his real age was thousands of years old, but in the cultivation world of Greater One Sect, he was still a child.
This Xiao Pan was a strange genius, his cultivation style was unique, called the Hundred Treasures Pouch.
As for what it looked like, Yin Yanpeng had never seen it before.
"It's good that you guys are here."
Jiang Chen looked at his three beloved disciples, and could not help but nod his head.
Including Song Xiaomeng, he had a total of four beloved disciples.
They were all his pride, but his youngest disciple Xiao Pan did not like to do proper work.
That Hundred Treasures Pouch, it was really difficult to enter the grand hall!
"Let the three of them help you, taking down the ancient city will not be a problem."
Jiang Chen said to Yin Yanpeng.
"Good, good! Thank you master! I will definitely not disappoint you, and take down the ancient city! "
Yin Yanpeng was smiling so much that flowers were about to bloom.
"Hmph, don't be so smug!"
Su Rui could not help but roll her eyes at him. "We are not going to help you, we are going to take down the ancient city. If you dare to order us to do anything, be careful that I don't break your teeth! "
"This …"
Yin Yanpeng's neck shrank, and he could not help but shiver.
This girl's temper was quite violent …
"Also, when I see my Senior Sister Xiao Meng, if I see that she has any grievances, I will also break your teeth!"
Su Rui threatened.
"I, I …"
"Rui 'er, don't scare him."
Wang Jun laughed, "He is just a small cultivator of the Golden Body Stage, you will scare his guts out."
Yin Yanpeng secretly gritted his teeth as he listened from the side.
Motherf * cker, are you protecting me or mocking me!
"Hmph, so I really don't know how he is worthy of my Senior Sister Xiao Meng! "Ah, my Senior Sister Xiao Meng …"
At the mention of Song Xiaomeng, Su Rui's eyes lit up.
Yin Yanpeng could not help but shiver again.
This woman, could she be a lesbian!
That's right, in modern words, she was called a lesbian.
These terms that modern people used were really strange.
"Oh yeah, I can finally go to the ancient city to take a look!"
At the side, Xiao Pan had the temperament of a child, he did not care about taking back the ancient city, he only wanted to leave the sect and go to the legendary ancient city to play.
His Hundred Treasures Pouch was a growth-type magical equipment, maybe the ancient city could provide a lot of things for his cultivation!
Wahaha! Looking forward to it!
However, he could not just go there for free.
"If there are no benefits, I won't go!"
Thus, Xiao Pan pouted and shouted.
"Nonsense! You don't even listen to your master's words! "
Jiang Chen immediately glared, he felt a headache for his favorite disciple.
"No, no, no!"
"There are benefits, there are benefits!"
In order to increase his chances of taking back the ancient city, Yin Yanpeng could only painfully take out his long-treasured big phone.
"Here, this is a treasure of the mortal world, it is similar to a microphone, but its range is very large, it can cover the entire world!"
"Huh? Really? "
Xiao Pan's eyes widened as he received the black brick.
The range of the microphone was a hundred miles, but this thing could cover the entire world!
"Alright! Leave this matter to me! Wait, take back your ancient city! "
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