Chapter 508: Chapter 464: Master Liuyun, Nanyang Reappears_4 Chapter 508: Chapter 464: Master Liuyun, Nanyang Reappears_4 As for the remaining one…
Jing Jingsong, recalling how he was casually swatted away by a pig demon, felt his face redden as he clasped his hands and said, “Exalted Immortal, Jingsong does have so strength; it’s just that he was too powerful…Please allow Jingsong to also contribute his modest efforts to the Nanyang Immortal Sect.”
Before he finished speaking.
Shen Yi waved his hand casually, and ten Nanyang steward robes had already fallen into the hands of everyone present.
Within the heritage of the Nanyang Sect that Li Qingfeng had painstakingly organized.
The most nurous items Shen Yi took with him when he left ho were these robes.
“Ah?”
Seeing this, the cultivators from Qinghai Prefecture who were chosen were all stunned, gazing dumbfounded at the silky robes in their hands, their eyes fixated on the Nanyang patterns, and for a mont, seed to be lost in a trance.
They even forgot to ask about the monthly stipend.
The selected few instinctively fell to their knees: “We thank the Exalted Immortal for your favor! We will spare no effort to fulfill the heavy trust you have placed in us.”
Seeing their ridiculous state.
The rest could not muster a laugh, their eyes filled with nothing but envy and jealousy.
They wished they could charge forward and have Shen Yi take another look at them.
Old folks from the Puppet Sect, however, were extrely annoyed and could only timidly raise their eyes with a look full of anticipation.
“Right, there’s also you.”
Shen Yi had recently acquired a few more unpaid errand stewards, which put him in quite a good mood.
In that thick to, there were actually not many matters related to demon beasts, but if the Nanyang Sect ignored them, allowing other powers to see, they would inevitably feel snubbed.
Soone always had to do these things.
“Please give your orders, Exalted Immortal!”
The people from the Puppet Sect stepped forward to salute in unison.
“No need for courtesy; I’m just here to borrow sothing.”
Upon stepping into the Puppet Sect, and seeing the many spirit puppets, Shen Yi had already ford an idea.
Using these things to hasten the journey, although not as good as the Qingyue Treasure Ship, was still far more efficient than personal exertion of the Teleportation Technique.
“Uh…”
The people from the Puppet Sect were stunned for a mont, suddenly rembering that, caught up in the excitent, they had forgotten the Exalted Immortal had yet to settle accounts with them.
At this mont, where would they dare to hesitate? They hurriedly soared into the sky, leading the way ahead: “This way, Exalted Immortal. Whatever you need, the Puppet Sect dare not withhold.”
About the ti it took to burn a stick of incense later.
Above the Puppet Sect, nearly twenty imnse spirit puppets that blotted out the sky and sun appeared.
Unlike the other lifelike puppets.
These spirit puppets, used for travel, maintained a likeness to bronze constructions and were majestic lions.
“Just make these for now; if it’s not enough, I’ll co back to borrow more.”
Shen Yi lightly nodded, keeping only one bronze lion puppet and storing the rest inside his finger ring.
He then took those dispatched by Qinghai Prefecture, along with a few elders from the Chen family, aboard the spirit puppet and disappeared into the clouds.
Not until their presence completely vanished.
“Phew.”
The old folks from the Puppet Sect sighed as if relieved, forcibly suppressing the heartache in their eyes, they vigorously patted their chests to regulate their breathing.
Losing so items wasn’t a big deal; the fact that they were still alive was already a blessing from their ancestors.
Considering the utterly rebellious remarks made by Yang Lin earlier, it would have been enough to have the entire Puppet Sect plowed over thirty tis and back.
And there was no doubt about the strength of the Nanyang Sect.
Completing this task, just the Ink Robe Exalted Immortal alone would be enough.
This life-saving debt would likely take many years to repay.
“…”
The Zhao Family had been quite unremarkable from beginning to end.
But they had personally witnessed everything that happened today.
They exchanged silent glances, all prudently closing their mouths.
Honestly speaking…if the Nanyang Immortal Sect had arrived even a mont later, they might truly have been swayed by Yang Lin’s words, and by then… their Zhao Family would not be like the Puppet Sect, capable of paying such a life-saving debt.
Thinking of a few powers they usually got along with, it seed they also harbored the sa thoughts.
Quite a few people from the Zhao Family had already taken out their jade slips, trying to spread the news before they were slain by the Nanyang Sect.
After disappearing for a hundred thousand years.
Today, they had returned, still with the sa awe-inspiring presence, no different from the legends.
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