Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Carefully analyze your own strengths and weaknesses:

"My cultivation is not as high as yours, so I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"I'm not greedy. I just need one piece of Lingxi to buy the Resurrection Incense, so just give me one piece as a reward."

"Finally, watching a sixth-level cultivator being defeated in front of you... You must seize this great opportunity."

Liang Sheng: "You and him, follow me!"

Wuya and Renyi followed behind the butler, using magic to transmit their voice:

[It is common to make promises to subordinates, but you are the first one to make promises to your superiors.]

[How can this be considered empty promises? Remember, applying for a job is not about what you have, but what you can give to the other party.] I emphasized arbitrarily, [This is called exchanging sincerity for sincerity.]

Wu Ya's mouth twitched and he muttered silently in his heart.

It's obviously brainwashing.

The two followed Liang Sheng to a huge cave. "The things stored here are the recently collected Lingxi. You two go and clear them out."

As soon as the restriction at the entrance of the cave was lifted, noisy sounds were heard from inside.

"I won't, I won't!"

A child's voice came from inside, and a little boy was rushing around inside like a wild boar.

He knocked over three or four white-robed monks who were surrounding him.

"I just want to play here, who dares to control me!"

Ren Yi raised his eyebrows slightly. This little boy turned out to be Jiu Rongfu, the fat son of the former Lord of Yinxue City, Jiu Rongcheng.

When they captured Jiurongcheng, Jiurongfu ran away alone, but they didn't expect him to appear here.

Liang Sheng cried out "Ouch" and quickly went over to support Jiu Rongfu.

"Young Master, why did you come out?"

Jiu Rongfu slapped Liang Sheng hard on the face, "Sister said, I can play however I want, how dare you control me?"

Liang Sheng covered his face and said, "No, no, there are restrictions everywhere here. I'm just afraid that you might hurt yourself."

"If you break your leg or scratch your face, I won't be able to take responsibility."

When Jiu Rongfu heard him say that, he became even angrier and knocked them all away with his head.

Every time he rushed, a red light flashed across his body.

Not only is he incredibly strong, he also has an extremely violent temper.

Wu Ya was speechless: [Where did this naughty kid come from? I really want to hit him! ]

Any: [To deal with this kind of child, you can’t beat him, you have to praise him. ]

Wu Ya: [Praise? How can I praise him? There is nothing good about him! ]

He smiled randomly, then walked over to Jiu Rongfu and clapped his hands.

"Wow, you pushed such a strong man up in one go, that's amazing!"

"You are the kid who bumps into people the farthest I have ever seen!"

"Wow, this monk on the ground has been crushed by you!"

Wuya staggered and almost fell down.

This compliment...is definitely sincere!

Jiu Rongfu looked up at Ren Yi blankly, "Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Jiu Rongfu pointed at Ren Yi and said, "You will be the chief steward from now on."

"Is this so casual?" Liang Sheng was stunned, pointing at himself and crying, "Ah, what should I do?"

"You will stay here to look after Lingxi from now on."

Liang Sheng came up and pulled Ren Yi's sleeve, "Didn't you say you would listen to me from now on?"

Ren Yi looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"

Liangsheng rolled his eyes and fainted.

Jiu Rongfu had enough of the fuss and went back with his servants.

Ren Yi said to the group of small stewards cowering in the corner, "Young Master...whose master's son is he?"

The stewards looked at each other in bewilderment, and after a long while they pushed one person out and said to Ren Yi:

"He, he is not anyone's son, but the younger brother of the Holy Envoy. He was originally a child from outside the city. Because of his special physique, the Holy Envoy considered him his sworn brother."

"The Holy Envoy loves him very much, and anyone or anything that goes against his will will be dealt with."

"Is the Holy Envoy available now?" Ren Yi asked.

"No, the Holy Envoy only appears every two or three days, and we don't know when he will appear..."

"But later we will go to deliver the incense to the monks who bought the Soul-Returning Incense, and then we can send the ambassador."

He waved his hand casually and asked them to leave.

Wuya came up to him and asked, "What should we do now?"

Ren Yi touched his chin and said, "Go and deliver the incense, and meet up with Chu Yang and the others."

On the other hand, because Chu Yang and his companions handed in ten pieces of Lingxi at one time, they were not only arranged to sit in the front row, but also received personally by the steward.

They were sitting in the hall with other monks, and as they were looking around cautiously, they saw the figures of Ren Yi and Wu Ya.

The young steward in white robe led Ren Yi to Chu Yang and the others.

"Fellow Daoist, this is our chief steward."

Chu Yang, Meng Hu and Zi Wu all had some system downtime.

"what?"

They had just entered the enemy's yard, but His Majesty had already become the enemy's leader? ?

Isn't this speed of penetrating into the enemy a bit too fast?