My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

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Sir?

What kind of strange name is this?

True Lord Tianpeng was puzzled, but he couldn't say his name directly anymore. After hesitating for a while, he squeezed out a few words from his mouth:

"Your Excellency is sent by His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven... Shangguan?"

The title Shangguan is not bad.

Yang Ling nodded and reluctantly accepted.

Then he said calmly: "Since you have met Shangguan, why don't you bow to me?"

"..."

Tianpeng Zhenjun suddenly felt an invisible pressure.

This pressure comes from the Emperor of Heaven!

At this moment, Yang Ling holds the Heavenly Emperor's talisman and has absolute say!

But if he just bows his head and submits, he is really unwilling to do so...at least he must be shown that he is really capable of leading this guy named Yang Ling, right?

"Um?"

Seeing that Lord Tianpeng was still refusing to bow, Yang Ling couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

He looked beyond Lord Tianpeng to the four generals including Tianhai and Tianyu, and the invisible pressure also came to them.

Bye, I'm a little unconvinced.

But don't do it, it seems like you will offend this new boss.

After a slight hesitation, General Tianhai took the lead in bending down and clasping his fists, and said respectfully: "General Tianhai pays his respects to Shangguan! I am willing to listen to Shangguan's orders!"

Someone took the lead, and the remaining three generals also saluted.

"This is so true."

Yang Ling expressed his affirmation of the sensible behavior of several divine generals, and then turned his attention to True Lord Tianpeng.

True Lord Tianpeng: "..."

What's going on?

You guys were the first ones to stir up trouble just now, but before I gave in, you guys knelt down first!

What a bunch of cowards!

True Lord Tianpeng cursed secretly, still feeling a little hesitant in his heart.

After all, his situation is different from that of the four divine generals.

The four divine generals Tianhai, Tianyu and others were always following orders. Now that Yang Ling suddenly came, to them, it was just a change of immediate boss, which would not be much different from before.

But he is different!

He, Tianpeng Zhenjun, is the leader of Beidou Jiuchen and is in charge of the Arctic Exorcist Academy. He is a generalissimo who is in charge of one side.

He has always been the only one giving orders!

Now a monk from the lower world is parachuted in to snatch his position, and even makes him bow down. Do you really think he is a soft persimmon?

With this thought in mind, the tall and handsome Tianpeng Marshal suddenly straightened his body, looked at Yang Ling and said in a deep voice:

"Since Your Majesty has appointed Shangguan to lead the pursuit of the Meishan Demon Immortal, I believe that Shangguan must have profound knowledge and skills. I wonder where Shangguan practices and who he studied under?"

"Are you trying to find out my details first?" Yang Ling looked at True Lord Tianpeng with a half-smile, "If you are not qualified, you will show off your face to me, obey my words and secretly join forces with the four divine generals. Make a little stumbling block to teach me that your rules are the rules, right?"

True Lord Tianpeng: "..."

Good guy, he got it all right!

Lord Tianpeng was a little flustered.

This guy named Yang Ling doesn't look like a casual cultivator from the lower world at all. Instead, he looks like an old man who has been immersed in the officialdom for many years!

He wanted to argue, but seeing the other person's eyes that seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, he decided not to do it.

Everyone is understanding, so it’s better to speak clearly.

At this time, Yang Ling looked at him and said with a smile: "Since you want to know my background, you have to show your sincerity and tell yourself your family name first, right?"

Upon hearing this, Lord Tianpeng suddenly felt energetic.

This is the moment he has been waiting for!

This is also what supports him!

"Listen up!"

Tianpeng Zhenjun cleared his throat, looked at Yang Ling and said carefully: "I was originally a casual cultivator from the human race, and was fortunate enough to be taught by the great master Xuandu of the Human Race! Therefore, I call myself shamelessly, the great master of Xuandu." Master’s registered disciple!”

"oh?"

Yang Ling was a little surprised.

Although he knew that Marshal Tianpeng was probably the one he knew, he did not expect that the other party had actually received guidance from the Xuandu Archmage.

However, Archmage Xuandu has been traveling among the human race all year round. He is easy-going and has no airs. He may have noticed that Marshal Tianpeng has good talents, so he gave some advice.

It's just a pointer, but it's impossible for him to accept a disciple.

This seems like something the Xuandu Archmage can do.

"how?"

After Zhenpeng Zhenjun reported his family status, he first looked around, and as expected, he saw a look of envy on the faces of the four generals.

Then he looked back at Yang Ling, his face full of reserved pride.

"I wonder where Shangguan learned from him?"

Yang Ling ignored him, but silently estimated the distance from here to the mouth of Guanjiang River, and then stretched out his index finger to draw a circle in front of him.

The water vapor in the air quickly condensed into a circular mirror. The surface of the water mirror rippled slightly, and then a clear and handsome figure reflected out of it.

He was wearing a blue robe and looked a bit lazy and casual.

"Junior brother, what's the important thing for calling me?"

At this moment, Tianpeng Zhenjun's eyes were straightened, and his tongue was knotted, "Big... big... great mage!"

"Um?"

Master Xuandu raised his eyebrows slightly, and then suddenly said: "So it's you. As expected, you have become the general marshal of heaven."

As soon as Yang Ling heard this, he knew that Master Xuandu must have deduced the fate of True Lord Tianpeng, but he didn't know if he had deduced his future calamity.

But even if it is deduced, Master Xuandu will not say it out based on his character.

He will only observe silently and will not take the initiative to change anything.

"Today I happened to meet this True Lord Tianpeng who claimed to be your registered disciple, so I gave you a look..." Yang Ling said while glancing at True Lord Tianpeng.

True Lord Tianpeng was already stunned the moment he saw Archmage Xuandu, but now he reacted after hearing Yang Ling's words.

He knelt down and kowtowed several times to Archmage Xuandu.

But before he could say anything, the water mirror in the sky collapsed with a "pop".

"I'm sorry..." Yang Ling shrugged, "The distance between the two places is too far, and I haven't mastered the water mirror technique yet..."

To be precise, this was his first time using Water Mirror Technique.

On that day, Saint Taiqing left too many cultivation methods and various Taoist magical powers in his mind. It can be said that they are all diverse.

He definitely won't be able to learn it in a short period of time.

You can only use it when you need to use it, learn it temporarily.

This means that he has a very high level of understanding, and he can basically master ordinary Taoist magical powers at a glance, without any difficulty at all.

"Uncle Master!"

At this time, True Lord Tianpeng did not get up. He turned around and faced Yang Ling. He kowtowed and said loudly: "Tianpeng pays homage to Uncle Master! I hope Master Master will not remember the faults of villains..."

"Which one is your senior uncle?" Yang Ling said angrily: "Don't have random relationships. Senior Brother Xuandu just gave you some guidance, but he has no intention of accepting you as his disciple!"

"Yes, yes, yes... Master... Shangguan, you are right. I am the one who shamelessly pretended to be a disciple of the Human Cult." Tianpeng Zhenjun looked sad, but he did not dare to refute. He could only plead: "But the disciple really sincerely wants to Become a human being!"

Yang Ling glared at him, "Nonsense, who doesn't want to?"

After receiving such a glare from him, True Lord Tianpeng immediately became honest and bowed respectfully again, "Tianpeng pays homage to Shangguan! I am willing to listen to Shangguan's orders!"

At this time, he shouted "Shangguan" with sincerity, and even felt joy and expectation. He no longer felt any dissatisfaction, anger, or discomfort.

Even a moment ago, he wanted to prove that he was not a soft persimmon!

But now, he knows very well that in front of this human sect disciple, he is really a soft persimmon who can be manipulated!