When the salary and bonuses are paid out, the leadership will naturally exit, as there's no need to continue leading subordinates to sing or have massages. Old heaven doesn't possess such a commendable quality.
Deng Chan Yu slowly stood up, extracted the Length Scale from his true essence, and collected all the merits and virtues, eighty-five percent of which were gathered. Bai Zhe waited for two breaths before estimating that Master's consciousness had indeed left, at which point he followed suit.
The crowd gathered to watch breathed a sigh of relief. Whether it was the Tiantang, the Jiejiang, or the Western Teachings, Daozhu was an undeniable figure, one that could not be disregarded. Kneeling and worshiping was not something to be ashamed of; it was just too abrupt.
Some immortals think that Deng ChanYu is wasting good things. After all, it is the Primordial Spiritual Treasure Dinghai Pearl. You can open up a world with it, but why donate it to the Primordial Chaos? The Primordial Chaos is vast and rich in resources; does it lack your trivial things? This child lacks common sense!
As many elite experts from the numerous Xuanmen Sects just got up, a sudden incident occurred by the Luo River.
A tired, wrinkled hand appeared out of thin air behind and to the side of Deng ChanYu, palm moving both slowly and swiftly, encapsulating an impenetrable mystical Dao essence that was indescribable. Countless overlapping spaces all produced a series of translucent ripples as they rippled with this one claw.
At the same moment, the Length Scale officially absorbed eighty-five percent of the merits, and this Primordial First Merit Spiritual Treasure burst forth with ten thousand miles of radiant light. The damage caused by the forced opening of the Xiantao world was about to be fully repaired.
"Young Immortal, hurry to return Master's Length Scale!" Before Yang Mei appeared, her voice had already reached Deng ChanYu's ear.
Her previously arranged Yin-Yang Water Banner was pushed aside by Yang Mei's finger snap, failing to provide any defensive effect. It was skillfully flicked away. Yang Mei's palm clutched her wrist, and this time it was full of the Dao of Space. Once it landed on a solid object, regardless of how much Deng ChanYu increased her defensive capabilities with the eight-nine Mystic Power, it would be useless because the displacement of space could easily sever her wrist and enable Yang Mei to retrieve the Length Scale again.
Bai Ze was completely unprepared for this situation. Who is this person? Before the other party spoke, his "all-embracing the feelings of all things and knowing the affairs of ghosts and gods" divinity had failed to detect the presence of the other person.
In his divinity, the other party seemed to not exist at all, yet it could still be seen with the eyes. The bizarre existence form was truly perplexing.
He stood next to Deng ChanYu, originally intending to take the opportunity to show his respect for the Sage at Nuwa's place and display his reverence. He never planned to deal with a strong opponent.
With the Daozu above and all the sages watching, who would dare to create trouble here? It's simply impossible!
Something impossible has happened in front of everyone.
Compared to his surprise, Deng ChanYu was not at all flustered. On the contrary, she felt a sense of relief.
What kind of supreme treasure is the Length Scale? Could there be just one Feng Yi as an obstruction to the path? Hongjun's Tian Dao being completely fair is not an empty statement. If Deng ChanYu were to find some treasure in the chaos, that would be out of bounds for the Primordial Chaos. However, if she were to repair the Length Scale in the Primordial Chaos and claim it as her own, then there would definitely be a test.
Feng Yi's level is too low, and he doesn't deserve it. Now, the obstacle to the path has changed to Yang Mei, which is a bit beyond expectation. If possible, she would still like Feng Yi to be the obstacle to the path.
She gripped the Length Scale tightly, even though the Scale was willing to help her. However, the seal left by Yang Mei within the Scale still remained. This Wuxian Da luo Jin Xian, as soon as he personally touched it, could take away the Scale instantly.
Deng ChanYu coldly laughed, "Senior, this time it's you who underestimates me."
White Deer had no idea what kind of confidence she had in her words. In White Deer's eyes, just a voice and a hand appeared, and Yang Mei gave him an overwhelmingly heavy pressure that he couldn't resist. He would die, definitely! His seek fortune and avoid calamity divinity was frantically warning him to run away as fast as he could. The further he ran, the better.
An overwhelming sense of fear pressed on his heart, making his normally incredibly nimble thoughts slow down for a moment. Then he saw Deng ChanYu, who had just spoken boldly, transform into a stunning figure and reach over a hundred miles away in a flash. She didn't stop her pace; instead, her speed of evasive travel increased even more, and in the blink of an eye, she was running at a speed nearing one hundred thousand miles!
