Volume 2, Chapter 255: Sending Money, Sending Officials, Sending Women
"I am Si Wuxie from the Heavenly Academy. I present to you a horizontal ruler, a top-grade divine weapon. I would like to make our acquaintance."
The emperor of Tianshuyuan was not willing to be outdone, so he also descended from the sky and presented a treasure.
Looking at the quiet scholar in front of him, Ye Tingmu was reserved for three seconds, then accepted the gift. Finally, he said, "How embarrassing."
He behaved in a naive and innocent manner, which was consistent with his current appearance as a thirteen-year-old.
Si Wuxie smiled implicitly and said, "I once heard that you once wrote a poem, dreaming of having an acre of land in the mountains, planting flowers and grass, and enjoying leisure, drinking wine under the autumn moon and watching the dancing clouds, and sleeping while drunk and listening to the rain. With such a poem, I believe you must also be very fond of poetry and books. My Tian Academy..."
Before he could finish his words, another person appeared in front of Ye Tingmu, holding a golden magic weapon.
As the saying goes, if you don’t take action now, when will you take action?
"I am Dao Zong..."
"Amitabha, Buddhism."
"The Ximen family of the Northern Wasteland."
"The Dugu Family..."
A group of emperors descended one after another and surrounded Ye Tingmu.
Amidst the chatter, a bunch of magic weapons were stuffed into Ye Tingmu's arms.
They don't have the demeanor of an emperor at all, and they are just trying to curry favor with Ye Tingmu. They are tens of thousands of years old, but they still treat Ye Tingmu, a thirteen-year-old child, as brothers.
Ye Tingmu accepted all the gifts and after a few polite words, he put the gifts into his pocket one by one. In just a short while, he already had more than ten top-grade divine weapons.
All kinds of knives, guns, sticks and clubs are gathered together.
Ling Wanxiang pulled the corners of his mouth, feeling so embarrassed. He finally realized that this little brat would never refuse anything. As long as you dare to give, I dare to take it.
It was not subtle at all, but it also made him feel that this child was not very sophisticated, giving him the illusion that he was still innocent and young.
Of course, he was not the only one who felt this way, others also felt the same way.
Since the other person is a child, you have to fool him the same way you fool children.
The simplest way is to give "sugar". Whoever gives him more will be liked by him, and the probability of success will be greater for that person.
And you have to say nice things, and the flattery must be loud.
In this regard, Ling Wanxiang was obviously at a disadvantage. He was indeed cunning, but he was usually flattered by others, and he had never flattered anyone else.
Compared to those who often flatter him, he is naturally inferior, and he feels very uncomfortable.
These people who usually bow and scrape to him are acting particularly tough today and are simply not giving in.
But he can't lose.
He groaned and shouted to the crowd.
"Little brother, to be honest, my master is from the Cang Qiong Palace."
This is his trump card and also his common expression. He says it naturally and with great momentum.
The most important thing is that there is no sense of disobedience.
Everyone stopped talking when they heard this. Ye Tingmu also stopped what he was doing and looked at Ling Wanxiang with a dazed look in his eyes. He had heard people mention the Cang Qiong Palace before, and this organization seemed to come from the Boundary Sea.
He thought secretly in his heart that Ling Wanxiang really had some connection with the boundary sea.
But at this moment he didn't want to think about such things. He also knew the intention of Ling Wanxiang's words.
He quickly regained his composure, retracted his gaze, pointed at a magic weapon in his hand, and asked, "Who did you just say made this thing? Is that person famous?"
When the Immortal Emperors saw this scene, they were in a daze for a moment and then understood. It turned out that the little guy didn't know about the Sky Palace. That was great, so they quickly cooperated with Ye Tingmu and restored the noise just now.
They all isolated Ling Wanxiang and chose to ignore him.
Ling Wanxiang sucked in a breath of cold air, and his eyes widened even wider than Dahei's cow eyes.
The first time, the first time he mentioned the Sky Palace, it didn't work. How could this be possible?
He couldn't accept such a result.
Unwilling to give up, he came to Ye Tingmu's ear again and shouted, "I said my master is from the Cang Qiong Palace."
Ye Tingmu took a look and replied nonchalantly: "I know, you just said it, I heard it."
Ling Wanxiang said again, pointing to the sky: "I'm talking about the Cang Qiong Palace in the sky."
"You've said it three times. I know it, but why is the Cang Qiong Palace so awesome?"
This one sentence choked Ling Wanxiang so much that he didn't know what to do. It seemed that this little brat really didn't know the existence of the Cang Qiong Palace.
Before Ling Wanxiang could answer, the other emperors started to attack without hesitation.
"It's actually not bad, not particularly great."
"Yes, it's not important. What's important is that as long as you agree to come to our sect, I will give you the position of Young Sect Master."
"Don't say anything. I've wanted to retire for a long time. My Yanyu Tower needs a new leader. Someone like my little brother, with extraordinary talent and handsome appearance, is the most suitable. You know what I mean, right?"
"To be honest, I have a daughter who is very pretty..."
"My family is rich, and I can give you anything you want."
"Little brother, choosing a sect is very important. We in Biluo Pavilion don't have much, but we have a lot of female disciples. Are you sure you don't want to consider it?"
"What's the use of having more? Quality is king. My little junior sister is stunningly beautiful, with big ass and huge breasts. She's worth a bunch of people. If you're willing, I'll make the decision on behalf of my master and directly betroth my junior sister to you, how do you think?"
A group of people were talking at once. At the beginning, they gave treasures, then later they gave officials, and now they directly gave women.
It can be said that he has a thorough understanding of the art of gift-giving.
They wanted profit, fame, and sex, all at once. To be honest, if I didn't have a grudge against them, I would have agreed to it.
Who can resist a fierce girl?...
This scene also shocked the people in the Demon Sealing City who were watching from all sides.
It never moved from beginning to end.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that the emperors who were once so high and mighty would now be fawning and bowing and serving others just to snatch a child.
He gave money and women as gifts.
They confronted each other vehemently and refused to give in.
He totally lacks the sophistication and cultivation of an emperor.
"It wasn't until today that I realized that the emperor is also a human being."
"Ah...it was a burial after all. He's probably the only one in the world who has received such treatment."
"I'm so envious. It turns out geniuses can really do whatever they want."
"Tsk tsk, how much are so many divine soldiers worth?"
"None of this matters. What matters is what Zang will choose in the end. That's what I'm most curious about."
"I guess it should be the Heavenly Palace, after all, the Immortal Lord is here."
"I don't think so. Biluo Pavilion also has a chance of winning."
"Why do you say that?"
"Biluo Pavilion is said to have 100,000 female disciples, and each of them is as beautiful as a flower. If it were you, how would you choose?"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other with excitement.
"It doesn't matter whether she's a woman or not. What I care about is the future, so I'll choose Biluo Pavilion."
"Me too. I just think the name Biluo Pavilion is elegant and suits me."
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