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Chapter 585 Healing

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    "Everyone be quiet!"

    Suddenly, looking at these noisy old ghosts, Yang Feng immediately shouted and said solemnly: "Now is the time for me to have a heart-to-heart talk with my subordinates. As a leader, it is my responsibility to understand the living conditions of my subordinates, not you."  Yes. I am now the official CEO of this religion. You have retired, okay? Just don¡¯t hang around anymore. Veteran cadres should leave when it¡¯s time to leave. Don¡¯t always go back to the original unit. If you are not in office, you will not seek political advice.  , you have nothing to do here, go back!"

    We just went back as soon as we went back. We just went out for a walk and didn¡¯t think about any more discipline matters.  What are you afraid of? We are all dead. Are you afraid that we will take away your power?

    Looking at each other, the heroic spirits shrugged indifferently, and then they all turned into wisps of fire and returned to Yang Feng's body.

    Only Ouyang Feiying glared at Han Aotian before going back, and inserted two fingers into his eyes, as if to say something.

    ¡°Be careful, I¡¯m listening to you. If you dare to say bad things about me again, huh

    Han Aotian couldn't help but twitch his face. Looking at the former leader's vicious eyes, Han Aotian was completely confused.

    After all the ghosts disappeared, Yang Feng laughed unconsciously, shrugged and said: "Don't mind, a group of veteran cadres, they don't stay at home well after retirement, they still want to go to the unit to point fingers, ignore them!"

    "Uh, no, leader, that was just now"

    His face turned pale with fright, Ouyang Feiying trembled his hands and said.

    Pouring his lips noncommittally, Yang Feng chuckled naturally and said: "Don't you see it? These are the ghosts of past leaders. Even if you don't know the others, you should know that Brother Ouyang. He was glaring at you just now.  Coming."

    "Ghost? How is it possible? How could the ghosts of past leaders"

    ¡°Oh, it¡¯s a long story!¡±

    Unable to help but sigh, Yang Feng immediately shrugged helplessly and said: "Ever since I inherited this holy fire, they have been following me. Originally, they could not come out of the holy tomb before. I am here to be the leader.  After that, they pestered me for nothing, urging me to study hard and make progress every day. When I was taking the college entrance examination, my parents never urged me so diligently. Alas, I was like a bunch of flies.  Yes, it¡¯s so annoying!¡±

    "Oh? It turns out that you, the leader, are so highly regarded! All the heroic spirits of the leader of the past have actually appeared to assist you. This is simply a grace that has never appeared in ancient times."

    His body was shaken, and the Ice King said excitedly: "It seems that our holy religion is really going to be revived in the hands of the leader. God is really blessing our religion, woo woo woo!"

    As he said that, the Ice King started to cry again with a look of emotion on his face.

    Seeing this, Yang Feng curled his lips indifferently and said with a smile: "Okay, now that I, Yang Feng, have taken up the position of leader of our sect and taken over your mess, the revival will definitely be easy. Needless to say, the top priority now is still  Let me heal your injuries first, hehehe!"

    Smiling lightly, Yang Feng immediately pulled the Ice King's palm, and with a thought, the black ice-cold energy in his body was completely withdrawn along the muscles and veins.

    After all, the coldness he suffered was caused by the Ice Lotus in the Heart of the Earth. Now that Yang Feng is the master of the Ice Lotus in the Heart of the Earth, he can control the coldness very well.

    Then, after Yang Feng withdrew the cold energy, he used the holy fire to warm up the Ice King's muscles and veins. After removing some of the remaining cold energy, he immediately took out the green jade staff to restore the vitality of his stiff muscles and veins.

    After a while, the life force flowed through his body, and the Ice King seemed to have been reborn, becoming more than fifty years younger.

    By the time Yang Feng took back the green jade staff, the Ice King had completely recovered as before, with all his old illnesses cured and his strength greatly improved.

    Suddenly, Han Aotian burst into tears of gratitude, kowtowed solemnly to Yang Feng and said, "Thank you so much, the leader, for disregarding the past grievances and working hard to heal the injuries of his subordinates. It is a great kindness, and I am deeply grateful. From now on, if the leader has any instructions, I, Han Aotian, will definitely do it."  Go through fire and water, no matter what."

    "Okay, we are all our own people, why are you so polite, hehehe!"

    Grinning, Yang Feng waved his hand nonchalantly and said calmly: "Now there are old poisonous people and the two of them taking care of the sect, and there is nothing else important, so you don't need to go back. As for me, this time I went to Fenglei Emperor Capital.  I want to spread the glory of my holy religion to the entire empire. Just follow me and stay by my side, waiting for my orders."

    "Yes, leader!"

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????: Bing Wang solemnly clasped his fists, his eyes sparkling with excitement, his face full of excitement.

    At this time, a touch of fish belly white appeared in the sky, and the rising sun shot out a ray of morning light and sprinkled it on the earth.

      The Ice King looked from afar, and for the first time in more than a hundred years, his eyes were filled with the light of hope

    At the same time, on the other hand, on the top of a mountain towering into the clouds, stood a magnificent palace.  Despite the wind, snow, frost and cold on the surrounding cliffs, within a mile of the main hall, there are birds singing and flowers fragrant, just like spring, and everything is full of vitality.

    "But compared with the vitality outside, the inner hall of the main hall is dim, without any light, it is pitch black and nothing can be seen.

    There were only black shadows with indifferent looks in their eyes, divided into two rows, sitting on the tall seats, looking at each other, silently.

    Phew!

    Suddenly, at this moment, a black light flashed, and a tall figure suddenly appeared on the throne in the middle, like a god, looking down with arrogance.

    When a group of dark figures saw him appearing, they immediately stood up and bowed to him: "See you, the palace master. Congratulations to the palace master for your smooth escape."

    "Any interesting things happened in the Ten Empires and Jianghu recently?"

    The man murmured. Although he was asking about interesting things, there was no hope in his eyes, and he seemed not to be interested at all.

    "To report to the Palace Master, everything in the entire continent is evolving according to the Palace Master's script. The three princes of the Izumo Kingdom murdered their fathers and brothers and became emperor; a generation of heroes, Yan Zhongheng, fell into the devil's path and massacred his disciples and elders.  , becoming a public enemy in the martial arts world"

    A dark figure was telling him in detail, but before he could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by the palace master, who sneered: "Sure enough, there is nothing new at all. They are all evolving according to the script of this palace. It seems that this world  We are completely under the control of this palace, and no interesting accidents can happen, hehehe!"

    "Uh, that Palace Master!"

    However, as soon as he finished speaking, a dark figure in a corner in the distance said anxiously: "There was an accident in Nanzhao"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Like an eagle's eye, the palace master's sharp gaze shot over, and his voice suddenly turned cold: "Nanzhao? Are you saying that the ghost king, that loser, did not follow the script and took over the entire empire? Is it because I think highly of him?  Yet?"

    "Uh No, Palace Master. That Ghost King successfully resurrected the Black Soul Tree and had already taken over the entire Nanzhao. But at this moment, the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, the Great Hero Shendi, took action and easily destroyed him. Now God  Diao Daxia became a national hero in Nanzhao and helped Queen Tie Zetian ascend to the throne. The Holy Fire Cult was completely cleansed and became the state religion of Nanzhao. He also became the leader of the Nanzhao martial arts alliance and completely controlled the government and the martial arts of the entire Nanzhao empire.  This result is completely inconsistent with the script originally designed by you, the Palace Master"

    "What? The leader of the Holy Fire Cult?"

    With a twitching of his brows, the palace master was suddenly excited: "Why is it the Holy Fire Cult again? A hundred-footed insect, dead but not stiff? Every time I think I can control the situation in the world, it is the Holy Fire Cult that always comes out.  It¡¯s a bit unexpected. Also, who is this godly hero? Why have you never heard of it before? How could he suddenly become the leader of the Holy Fire Cult? Hasn¡¯t the Holy Fire Cult been torn apart and no one can succeed the leader?  ? Are those protective Dharma kings willing to accept him as a stranger as their master?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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