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    A few days later, in a room in Wangting Tower, Yang Fan was sitting in meditation with his eyes slightly closed, when suddenly a light flashed and a talisman appeared out of thin air.

    Yang Fan's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. After taking a look at the talisman in mid-air, he raised his hand and took the talisman into the palm of his hand.  Then, he released his spiritual thought and swept it over the talisman, showing a look of surprise. With a flick of his wrist, a burst of flame burst out and immediately burned the talisman to ashes.

    After doing this, Yang Fan straightened his clothes slightly and pushed out the door. He saw a young guard wearing silver armor standing outside the door and asked, "Senior Weng wants to see Yang?".

    "Back to seniors, some seniors have been summoned by Mr. Weng in the past two days. According to the list, it is your turn to go to Mr. Weng to receive your position today." The soldier bowed and said this.

    "In this case, please ask fellow Taoist to lead the way." Yang Fan thought thoughtfully and nodded.

    "I don't dare, please come with the juniors." The young soldier waved one hand and led the way.  Yang Fan followed behind with his hands behind his back, and looked around from time to time, as if he was observing something.

    When the two of them walked around and walked to a room, the young soldier stopped, bowed his head slightly and said: "Senior, Mr. Weng is inside. Due to my status, I cannot enter!"  .

    Yang Fan didn't have any objections. After answering, he pushed the door open and entered.

    As soon as you step into the door, a strange aroma immediately hits your nostrils. When you smell it, you can't help but feel refreshed and comfortable.

    After Yang Fan was secretly surprised, he looked up and saw that the furnishings in the room were very simple, surrounded by paintings, tables, chairs, and the four treasures of the study. At the end of the room, there was an old man wearing a brocade robe and a gray beard.  , the aura on his body is almost invisible.  Like an ordinary mortal, he was sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed, with a calm expression, as if he had no clue when Yang Fan entered the room.

    Although this old man seemed ordinary, Yang Fan did not dare to be disrespectful at all. After slowly closing the door, he came to the old man respectfully, cupped his fists and said, "Junior Yang Fan. Meet Senior Weng!".

    Mr. Weng slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Yang Fan with slightly raised eyelids, looked listless, and said unhurriedly: "Is it Yang Fan? I have read your records, and your strength is pretty good. You  In the future, you will be the deacon of Bixia Palace. This is the place under your jurisdiction. Check it first. If there are no problems, go and take office. By the way, you can choose twenty soldiers to accompany you and take care of it.  Some daily things." After saying that, he shook his hand slightly and shot out a jade slip.

    Yang Fan fished it out with one hand.  He grabbed the jade slip in his hand, put it against his forehead and examined it.

    After a cup of tea, Yang Fan turned over with one hand and put the jade slip up, but he had no intention of leaving and still stood quietly on the spot.

    "Huh? What else do you have to do? I don't have extra time to waste time with you here." Mr. Weng was a little displeased and urged impatiently.

    "Senior. Is there anything I can ask for, junior?" Yang Fan hesitated for a moment and said with his fists in hand.

    "Hey, there are countless monks who want to ask me to do something, and there are many monks in the Void Refining Stage among them. I have not paid attention to them. What virtues and abilities do you, a small monk in the middle stage of Divine Transformation, have to leave now?  , otherwise it would be easy for me to remove you from your position as deacon." Mr. Weng chuckled.  Said contemptuously.

    "The junior is naturally self-aware, but if the junior says what he wants, Mr. Weng will probably agree to it." Yang Fan said after thinking for a while.

    "Oh? In that case. Let's talk about it first." Hearing this, Mr. Weng's eyes showed something strange. After turning his eyes, his tone softened a little.

    "Decades ago, this junior offended the young master of the Xu family, 'Xu Feng'. Over the years, although he did not dare to kill the junior on the surface, he secretly killed several maids and alchemists in the junior's pavilion.  Master, so I have no choice but to ask Mr. Weng to protect me." Yang Fan was overjoyed and said without concealing it.

    "Xu family? Hehe, there are so many forces and you don't ask for help. Why do you have to come to me? Why do you think I will help you?" After a slight change in his expression, Mr. Weng asked with a half-smile.  road.

    "To be fair to Mr. Weng, this junior is a casual cultivator and has no relationship with those family forces at all. Moreover, once he has contact with the Xu family, I am afraid it will be equally detrimental to this junior. And this junior has heard that you and the Xu family have  It's a bit of a holiday, and it's not simple at all, so I came here boldly and asked Mr. Weng for help." Yang Fan frowned.

    "Yes, it seems that you are quite scheming and your information is also good.Very passable.  I indeed have deep grudges with the Xu family. If the palace master hadn't strictly ordered me not to take revenge, I'm afraid the Xu family would have ceased to exist.  "After Mr. Weng smiled coldly, his expression turned cold.

    When Yang Fan heard what Mr. Weng said, he was overjoyed. Just as he was about to lean over to thank him, Mr. Weng suddenly smiled and said, "Don't be busy giving gifts yet. I can support you and ensure that the Xu family will not cause you any trouble in the future."  , but if I want to come forward, the price will definitely be high!"

    "This is nothing. I have saved some money from opening a shop for decades. This is 10,000 high-level spiritual stones. It is a little bit of my heart. After that, I will ask someone to send the same number of spiritual stones to me every year.  Come and hand it over to senior." Yang Fan seemed to have been prepared for it. After saying this, Mr. Weng immediately turned over with one hand and took out a storage bracelet.

    "Haha, okay, don't worry. If I come forward, I understand that the Xu family will not dare to attack people in your pavilion again." Mr. Weng rolled up his sleeves, put away the storage bracelet, and agreed with a smile.  .

    "Then let me thank Mr. Weng!" Seeing that the matter was settled, Yang Fan gave a salute to Mr. Weng and then stopped staying. He turned around and left the room to choose his own armor.

    After Yang Fan left, Mr. Weng chuckled and said: "I didn't expect that my luck was quite good. I could not only get a lot of rich spiritual stones, but also teach the Xu family a little lesson. How can I have the best of both worlds?"  Why don't you do it?" He gritted his teeth hard, his expression suddenly became ferocious, and he said to himself solemnly: "Old Monster Xu, not only did you swallow that treasure privately, but you also seriously injured me.  You have been unable to improve your cultivation for so many years, so I must avenge you no matter what. However, you are lucky to have fallen into the calamity of vitality first, so your descendants will pay off your debt!" Mr. Weng!  At the end of the sentence, he burst into laughter.

    In a relatively spacious palace, Yang Fan was looking at the scenes of men wearing armor in mid-air, and kept clicking with his fingers, and the scenes of the armored men who were clicked immediately disappeared after a blur.

    After a while of burning incense, Yang Fan relaxed his hand and said to the middle-aged man in black robe: "Yang chose these twenty soldiers!"

    "Master Deacon, please wait a moment. I will rush these monks here." After giving a salute, the man in black robe turned over with one hand and took out a black dharma plate the size of a palm, and then flicked it out with his fingers.  After a series of spells, he stepped aside.

    In less than half an hour, figures flashed at the entrance of the palace, and a group of guards wearing golden armor swarmed in and walked straight up.

    "Brother Wu, why did you summon our brothers here?" The leader, a burly tall guard, looked at Yang Fan, frowned slightly, and then asked the man in black robes.

    Seeing that the burly guard didn't seem to take him seriously, Yang Fan sneered in his heart. This monk in the Immortal Palace really had higher eyesight. This man was only in the late Nascent Soul stage, but when he saw him, he didn't come forward to salute him.  However, he didn't say anything. They were just some Nascent Soul Stage monks. He could easily kill them all with just a raise of his hand. What's more, he went in and out of the Immortal Palace, and it was hard to have any trouble with these monks.  I didn't like it, so after smiling dumbly, I stood there and quietly checked my future collection.

    Seeing this, the man in black robe gave a slightly embarrassed smile to Yang Fan, and then said with a straight face: "Kangshan, this Deacon Yang has chosen you as his personal attendant, why don't you salute the steward!"

    "Oh? It turns out that this is Deacon Yang who has just entered the Immortal Palace. I am here under Kuangshan. He is the captain of this team of Immortal Palace guards. If you have anything to do with me, Master Deacon, just ask me. I will try my best to complete it." After Kuangshan looked at Yang Fan for a few times,  He hugged his fists symbolically.

    "Kuaishan? Judging from your appearance, you seem to be unconvinced by Yang, the deacon." Yang Fan asked with a half-smile.

    "Hehe, the deacon is too worried. My subordinates are only at the Nascent Soul stage. How can I be dissatisfied with you? However, all my brothers are very arrogant, but they are not willing to serve under a mediocre monk.  , so if Lord Deacon cannot convince me and others, I would rather quit the Immortal Palace and become a casual cultivator." There was a hint of provocation in Kuangshan's words.

    "Hmph, you are quite courageous. If Yang reports this matter to Mr. Weng, you will not be able to gain a foothold in the entire East China Sea Immortal Alliance, let alone being kicked out of the Immortal Palace." After Yang Fan snorted,  Said coldly.

    When Kuang Shan and others heard this, their expressions suddenly became stern, and after rolling their eyes, they all calmed down a lot.

    Yang Fan smiled calmly and said: "Since you and others are my personal followers, for the sake of the future, Yang will naturally not do such a thing. However, in order to make you and others willing to work for me, it is okay to show some strength.  It¡¯s not impossible!¡±??

    "Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Deacon. I will tell you the truth. The reason why we have the courage to be disrespectful to you is because we have followed a deacon in the transformation stage before, but his strength was mediocre. In an unexpected incident, he not only ignored us, but also escaped alone.  If you leave, not only will the area under your jurisdiction suffer a lot of losses, but also nearly half of our people will be lost." After hearing this, Kuangshan hurriedly leaned over to thank him and sighed.

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