Release the Douyin fairyland version, the Holy Land Patriarch broke the defense

"We can even use the Little Yellow Car to sell some of our sect's specialties."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the hall's eyes lit up instantly.

They are very clear about how much money live streaming can make, and they are very envious.

"Junior Brother Sun, please tell me in more detail how we should proceed." Wan Zhengshan came up to the elder with a smile on his face.

"It's very simple. As long as you, the headmaster, take the blame, it's fine. Besides, aren't they looking for Nalan Yanran? Let's find a female disciple and package her as Nalan Yanran, and give her another nickname..."

As he spoke, the Yunlan Sect elder formulated the procedures for the Yunlan Sect's online apology meeting.

Their execution ability is also very strong. On the same day, they released the news of holding an online apology meeting through their official account.

When the time officially arrived at eight o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast room of the Yunlan Sect's official account was opened on time.

The moment the live broadcast room opened, a large number of cultivators from all over the world rushed into the Yunlan Sect's live broadcast room.

The number of online users soared from 0 to over 10, directly taking the first place on the live broadcast popularity list.

And when Wan Zhengshan appeared in front of the live broadcast camera with a cold-faced female disciple who claimed to be Nalan Yanran, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room reached a climax.

The barrage area was immediately flooded with insults, and all kinds of curses poured out like raindrops.

Just as the elder said before, most people were just cursing and knew that this Yunlan Sect was not the same Yunlan Sect. After cursing, they did not forget to give a small gift.

But the disciple who played Nalan Yanran was very good at dealing with things. His expression was still arrogant and indifferent, but he kept saying thank you, which was a big contrast.

Under such circumstances, the number of gifts is increasing and the amount of rewards is also increasing.

When the live broadcast was about to end, Wan Zhengshan was shocked by the gift amount of tens of millions in the background.

He also never thought that one day he would be able to earn spirit stones by being scolded.

"Alright, alright, I'll accept this insult."

Then he turned to the camera and said:

"My fellow Daoists, our Yunlan Sect knows we were in the wrong this time. To repay you, we have specially brought out our Yunlan Sect's specialty, thousand-year-old mica, as an apology."

"The original price of 1000 spirit stones per ounce of millennium mica is now only 50 spirit stones per ounce. One order per person, please do not place duplicate orders..."

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At the same time that the Yunlan Sect was getting angry due to being scolded, far away in a city in the Eastern Region, a young man who looked to be only in his teens was looking at the ring in his hand with anticipation and trying to talk to the ring in his hand.

After trying several times, he tried to input magic power into the ring.

As soon as the magic power entered the ring, a sinister voice came from inside.

"You woke me up?"

Hearing someone talking inside the ring, the boy was instantly overjoyed.

"Senior, it's me, Senior."

"Since you have awakened this old man, you can only blame your bad luck. Your body belongs to me now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man was possessed by the evil cultivator sealed in the ring. Before dying, the young man couldn't help but smile bitterly and said:

"Mad, this script is wrong."

At the same time, on a fairy mountain, a cultivator who had reached the state of Divine Transformation looked seriously at a subordinate in front of him.

"Are you sure there's still a young son left in the Wang family?"

"Yes, Sect Master. That young son's talent is mediocre. It will probably be difficult for him to even establish his foundation in this lifetime."

"Did he wear any rings or anything?"

"Yes, he does have a ring on his hand."

"Will he talk to himself in the ring?"

"I don't know about this, but it seems like there is."

Upon hearing this, the Divine Transformation cultivator's expression immediately changed.

"Hurry down the mountain and kill the youngest son of the Wang family! Don't waste time talking to him, just sneak attack and kill him."