Seeing Ding Mingcang being beaten into a bloody mist, the ferocious face of the remnant spirit of the Heavenly Dao slowly dissipated.
The people standing below looked at each other in disbelief.
This scene before my eyes is really too shocking!
"This Heavenly Dao Spirit seems to be a little different from what I imagined..."
After hearing this for a long time, he muttered to himself.
"With its own spiritual intelligence, it may no longer be considered pure Heavenly Dao... However, its power does contain some of Heavenly Dao's will."
The clan leader narrowed his eyes and analyzed.
"No wonder one can improve strength and even comprehend Taoism in a fantasy world. If such a powerful being is used as a formation mind, it does make sense..."
"It's just that this guy seems to have a bit of a bad temper, uh... no, I mean..."
Chao Wendao was halfway through his words when he subconsciously covered his mouth and looked around guiltily.
He remembered that Ding Mingcang seemed to have said something bad about the other party, and was slapped into a bloody mist.
"This one has a bit of a bad temper, but as long as you don't provoke it, it won't come out... Don't worry, Elder Chao."
Lu Ze happily helped Chao Wendao out of the predicament.
"Ahem, how can I have such a bad temper? That... the strong cannot be insulted! That old bastard Ding Mingcang deserves it. Even if the Heavenly Dao doesn't take action, I will!"
Chao Wendao's old face turned red, and he quickly spoke to the remnant spirit of Tiandao.
After all, he had received the favor of the remnant spirit of Heaven and had made some breakthroughs in Taoism, and he couldn't express his gratitude to the other party enough.
"Ding Mingcang...he deserves his punishment. His death is not a pity."
The clan leader nodded.
He didn't care at all about the fact that the elder of Lingxiao Sect was slapped to death in public.
"I heard it this morning, and immediately passed on my oral instructions—"
"yes!"
When Chao Wendao used his two fingers to form a magic array, a huge sound transmission spell appeared in the sky above Lingxiao Sect.
The clan leader's voice was dignified without anger:
"The criminal, Ding Mingcang, attempted to deceive the sect leader, harmed his disciples, and defied the will of heaven..."
"Deserve the death penalty!"
"He was executed at noon!"
The sound resounded throughout the Lingxiao Sect.
"I am also at fault in this matter. I listened to Ding Mingcang's words and almost missed a great opportunity for my Lingxiao Sect..."
After giving the signal, the sect leader looked at Lu Ze with a wry smile.
"I feel guilty towards you and don't know how to compensate you... Let's put it this way. My Lingxiao Sect has never had a Saint Son in the past thousand years. Given your special situation, I will..."
"Master, I have no interest in the Holy Son. I am quite interested in learning the art of refining weapons from Elder Nangong."
Lu Ze interrupted immediately.
Become the Son of God?
He's not interested.
I already have the power of the sect, and I don't need these resources at all in terms of cultivation and magic, and I still have to work like a slave for the sect.
However, following Nangong Yuan, you can get a lot of help in creating illusions.
The clan leader didn't mind Lu Ze's sudden interruption at all and agreed without hesitation:
"So and so...that's fine."
"I remember that Elder Nangong's quota of three True Disciples has been filled. He has taught his disciples well and deserves a reward."
"Now that the position of First Elder is vacant, Nangong Yuan will be promoted to First Elder. Li Huofeng will be the First Elder of Lingxiao Sect, and you will be the fourth True Disciple of Li Huofeng. How do you think?"
Lu Ze nodded thoughtfully: "Well, this is a reward from my master, what about me?"
"Well……"
The sect leader was stunned.
Chao Wendao, Zhong Yi and others nearby were also stunned.
Mo Ran, who usually had an icy expression, almost laughed out loud.
It was totally in line with Lu Ze's usual style.
"Ahem, of course you still have your reward... Never mind, how about you bring it up yourself?"
The clan leader asked.
Lu Ze thought for a moment and said, "Then use the Lingxiao Sect's best materials to build me a fantasy tower."
No matter whether it is martial arts or magic weapons, I have no shortage of them.
Better get a top-notch device.
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