Original God: Founding a sect in Shushan, gathering people in Teyvat to cultivate immortality

Ao Ling walked into the venue and looked around with a disdainful look until he noticed the man on the stage who was closing his eyes and regulating his breathing.

Suddenly, his face became serious and he said with a little respect:

"Junior Ao Ling, meet Deacon Lingyuan."

Otto on the fourth floor said softly:

"Elder Lingyuan is the deacon of Shushan's outer sect. According to the date, it is his turn to guard Shushan City. He has the cultivation level of the middle stage of Qi Refining and Spiritualization."

"He was once a demon god in the world of Teyvat. After being subdued by the head of the sect, he was given the name Lingyuan and was responsible for many matters of the outer sect."

Heita was a little puzzled.

"A dignified outer sect deacon came to Shushan City to guard, and he actually came to preside over the auction in person?"

"Don't think too highly of the outer sect deacon."

Old Yang shook his head. 633

"We have hundreds of outer sect deacons like this in Shushan."

"To the outside world, Shushan outer sect deacons are big shots that they cannot reach, but to Shushan inner sect disciples, outer sect elders must also be treated with courtesy."

"Don't forget, this auction house has shares from Senior Sister Ningguang, as well as shares from senior brothers and sisters from Fenghui Peak, Dazhu Peak, etc."

"What's more, although it is a shift to guard Shushan City, there are ten deacons coming here at a time, and there are hundreds of outer sect disciples coming here to refine their minds."

"Come out to host the auction Selling it will not only give Senior Sister Ningguang a good deal, but the deacon himself can also take a part of the funds from this auction as extra income. ”

“The cultivation resources of the outer sect have always been few, and this opportunity is very precious to them.”

“As long as you practice to the late stage of Qi Refining and Spiritualization, you will be qualified to go to the inner sect to serve as a deacon. This is not a job that will lose face.”

Esda suddenly realized, nodded, and said softly:

“Thank you, Mr. Walter, for clearing up my doubts.”

Below, Lingyuan slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Ao Ling.

If it was an ordinary spirit tribe, even if the tribe leader greeted him, he would not bother to respond.

But after all, he is one of the five major spirit tribes, and Ao Ling is the younger brother of the inner sect elder Navilette. The Black Dragon Clan is rumored to have found Zhongli’s line.

To some extent, Lingyuan will still give him a good face.

Ling Yuan smiled and nodded slightly.

"Let's go up to Box 2, but we have too many people."

Ao Ling bowed and said respectfully:

"Yes, Deacon Ling Yuan."

After that, he waved his hand, and many followers left the auction in an orderly manner. Ao Ling only took six guardians to the third floor.

"It's coming."

Otto cheered up and called everyone to come and watch.

Sure enough, as Ao Ling officially sat down in Box 2.

In Box 3 next door, a voice came from a distance.

"Brother Ao Ling is so arrogant. He has come to the auction so many times, but he still can't remember the rules of the third floor. Do you have to bring so many people to show off every time?"

"I still need Deacon Lingyuan to remind me..."

After the words fell, the entire auction house suddenly became quiet, and countless people looked up and quietly looked at the two boxes.

"I just express my respect for Deacon Lingyuan. Brother Jin Min, you..."

"Is there no one left in the Peng bird clan? You actually let a few people in the early stage of Qi Refining and Spiritualization to be your protectors."

"If something happens, I wonder what the clan leader Jin Dang will do?"

Hearing this, many of Jin Min's protectors stared at Ao Ling next door angrily.

"Don't worry about me, Brother Ao Ling. For the time being, in this Shushan City, under the eyes of Shushan, there is still Deacon Lingyuan in charge."

"My father has never worried about my safety, but Brother Ao Ling, you bring so many people out every time, don't you trust the deacons and elders of Shushan City? ”

Hearing this, Ao Ling's eyes turned cold and he sneered in a low voice.

"Hehe... Brother Jin Min really inherited the sharp-tongued character of the Jin Dang clan leader. Everything can be involved in Shushan City? Don't blame you, the Golden Winged Dapeng clan is like this. ”

"Indeed, if my Golden Winged Dapeng clan was not sharp-tongued, how could we feed on the Black Flood Dragon clan?"

The Black Tower and others who were watching on the fourth floor were immediately excited and cheered in a low voice.

"I didn't expect that these immortal cultivators would also talk nonsense."

"Uh... that, Mr. Otto, Mr. Walter, I'm not talking about you."