After thanking Puru Daojun for his concern for him again, Fang Ling walked away from the bronze palace. After watching Fang Ling leave with a smile, Puru Daojun softly said to the void: "Do you think, my fourth brother, really have someone under me?"

"Great Heaven Lord, you already have the answer in your heart, why ask me?" With a hint of confidence, a man with yellow-faced rat whiskers appeared in the Bronze Palace.

The man casually sat down in the seat where Fang Ling had just sat, and said with a hint of mocking in his words: "This Fang Ling Daojun is still a little young and energetic!"

"However, you don't need to be too anxious, so you can practice it slowly. I believe he will understand that in the future heaven, he can only rely on you for one way."

"Otherwise, let alone his position as the Four Emperors, even his life might be lost at any time."

The smile on Pu Ru Daojun's face became more and more common and said, "My fourth brother is actually a talented person."

"This time he went to that place of opportunity, his gains can be said to be the greatest, otherwise he would not have become the Taoist lord in such a short time."

"Although he used the power of the Yuan Dao Stone, Dao Jun is Dao Jun."

"After Immortal's reign, you will become the only Ten Directions Emperor under his command. You should guide him more."

The man with yellow-faced rat whispered smiled confidently and said, "I will do this naturally, Da Tianzun, please don't worry."

"Although Fang Ling is young, he is not a person who can rub it at will." Puru Daojun's eyes changed and he said in a deep voice: "I should thank him even if he hadn't proposed to form a heavenly court and change his fate against the sky, I wouldn't have thought of building such a large foundation."

"Sometimes ago, when I went to Daozu and proposed to use the imperial way to fight the sword way, Daozu also thought it was feasible."

"So you must not take it lightly to him. It is best to let him stand loyally on my side in a subtle way."

"As long as he can be controlled by me, even if Xuan Guang and Qingti join forces, I can also decide on this matter in the Heavenly Court."

The man with yellow-faced rat whisker stood up from his seat and respectfully said to Puru Daojun: "Da Tianzun, please rest assured, my subordinates will not let down the expectations of Da Tianzun."

Fang Ling naturally would not hear the conversation between Pu Ru Daojun and the yellow-faced rat-bearded man. After he left the Bronze Temple, he returned to his residence under the leadership of a fairy child.

This residence is naturally not the residence of the Huidao Sword Sect back then, but a huge group of palaces, with the rolling spiritual energy, like the essence, and all kinds of strange flowers and plants.

In the huge bathtub of the main hall, there were nine golden carp with dragon horns on their heads swimming constantly inside.

The servants who serve the surroundings have the lowest cultivation level, and have reached the Nascent Soul realm.

Qingjuan and Ji Xuantu were waiting outside the palace when Fang Ling came back. After Fang Ling entered the palace and sat down, Qingjuan took the lead and said, "Your Majesty, there are 3,000 servants here. The people from Sanxian Island have just completed the delivery with their subordinates."

"Do you want to announce their visit?"

He gave himself three thousand servants at once. These three immortal islands are really not an ordinary family and a big business. However, Fang Ling was really not interested in these servants.

He waved his hand and said, "Forget it. You are responsible for the affairs of these people."

Although Qingjuan's temperament was calm, Fang Ling gave her such great power at once, which still made a little excitement rise in her eyes.

After the other party was grateful, Qingjuan reported again: "Your Majesty, all the Taoist masters of the Huidao Sword Sect asked to see you, and have been waiting outside the door for a long time."

Fang Ling couldn't help but frown at Huidao Sword Sect. After returning from Penglai Immortal Palace, he was becoming less and less interested in the position of the leader of the Huidao Sword Sect.

However, thinking of the time in the Huidao Sword Sect, Fang Ling waved to Qingjuan and said, "Let them come in!"

The Huidao Sword Sect came to several Taoist lords such as Jin Feng, as well as Ziyun Fairy, Hongyun Fairy and others. When they saw Fang Ling sitting high on the dragon throne, they all showed a look of shock, suspicion and fear in their eyes.

Although Fang Ling had recovered his true identity at this moment, the Ziyun Fairy and others who could be called familiar with Fang Ling could still sense a trace of familiarity from Fang Ling.

The person who had good luck in obtaining the inheritance of the ancestors of the Huidao Sword Sect, the former leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect, is one of the four emperors in the Heavenly Court today.

Also, Taoist Lord, who has just advanced to the top for not long.

No matter which of these three identities is, they are like a mountain pressing against the people of the Huidao Sword Sect.

The Huidao Sword Sect has always been close to Sanxian Island, so there are few news about Sanxian Island that are hidden from them. When Fang Ling's identity was exposed, they didn't know how to express their feelings.

"Jinfeng and his disciples, pay homage to the sect leader." Jinfeng Daozun hesitated for a moment and said in a trembling voice.

It is undoubtedly the most beneficial for the Huidao Sword Sect to recognize Fang Ling as the sect leader. After all, no matter what, Fang Ling is a Taoist lord.

And a Taoist lord can definitely protect the Huidao Sword Sect.

The moment the girls were about to bow down, Fang Ling gently waved his sleeves and gently supported everyone's bowed bodies.

"My fate with Lingyun Sword Sect has ended. You can choose your own sect leader." Fang Ling frowned when he saw that Jin Feng Daozun was still about to speak.

This wrinkle made Jin Feng Daozun feel cold in her heart. She knew in her heart that Fang Ling was already at the level of Taoist lord and one of the four emperors of the future Heavenly Court. His words were the decree.

He said that his fate with the Huidao Sword Sect has ended, so it is absolutely impossible to become the leader of the Huidao Sword Sect again.

However, they were absolutely unwilling to lose the incense with Fang Ling, so the Jinfeng Daozun continued to bow and said, "As the emperor, I naturally cannot be in my sect as the sect leader. I also asked the emperor to designate a new sect leader for the Huidao Sword Sect according to the previous sect rules of my Huidao Sword Sect."

"I beg you to designate a new sect leader!" Other disciples of Huidao Sword Sect prayed.

Fang Ling pondered for a moment, and finally decided to designate a sect leader for Huidao Sword Sect. After all, now, the identity of Huidao Sword Sect is still on him.

"Since you insist on this, I will designate a sect leader for you." As he spoke, Fang Ling pointed at Fairy Ziyi and said, "Let Ziyi be the sect leader of the Huidao Sword Sect in the future."

Fairy Purple-clothed Fairy was just about to give in. Jinfeng Daozun, who was kneeling in front of Fairy Purple-clothed, had already said in a deep voice: "Purple-clothed is not thankful yet."

After hearing his master's words, the fairy in Purple clothes immediately realized that Fang Ling is no longer the sect leader back then. Every word he said was just following the Dharma, and he had no room for bargaining.

"Thank you, Ziyi." (~^~)
Chapter completed!