Chapter 391 The Name of the Sect, Shengxian!

"Well, this is the congratulatory gift I sent from Xiangshan Temple. It must be the most valuable and most powerful!"

Huiyuan muttered beside him, "Buddha is on top, and Uncle Fuxuan made a foul language again. He has sinned and sinned."

Ye Yang let out a sigh.

This small wooden box actually lit up with seven or eight layers of precious light.

Among them, there are also colorful light, blood light, and purple light.

The bizarre appearance is extremely rare.

"Yo, old man Fu Xuan, are you here too?"

"However, you are also worthy of being Ye Zhenzong's master? It's better to die with that heart!"

Feng Shanhe said with a teasing smile.

Fu Xuan glanced at him, "Hmph, I'll take this master!"

"No, you don't deserve it."

Ning Tongxuan, who had been drinking in the corner of the yard, also suddenly appeared and said abruptly.

Fu Xuan, "..."

Feng Shanhe laughed.

"Look at the contents later, there should be no one in the follow-up, everyone please be admitted to the hospital."

Ye Yang turned his hands to put away the wooden box and chuckled.

"Alright, everyone, let's drink together!"

Fu Xuan laughed, and his eyes lit up when he mentioned the wine.

A group of people entered the yard one after another.

Ye Yang finally glanced at Li Tianze again, chuckled lightly, and shook his head slightly.

On this side of the hotel, the clouds were bleak and bleak.

Li Tianze blushed like a pig's head that had just been burned red.

It also compares the value of congratulations with others.

He also said that the ceremony of building a gate is shabby, not as good as his own birthday party.

Disgraceful to grandma's house!

Ye Yang's last glance was like the sharpest sword, piercing directly into his fragile self-esteem.

Disintegrated in an instant.

"Notify Li Xunli!"

"Ye Yang did not get the documents of the Ministry of Government, so he established a faction on his own, and violated the laws and orders of the Ministry of Government!"

"Let him send someone over immediately!"

Li Tianze smashed the glass into pieces with a snap.

There was resentment in his eyes.

Wang Jin nodded.

Since he courted Li Tianze in Yandu, he has long been his pawn.

Shangjing had the status of a government cadre, and he had already given it to him.

At this moment, Li Xunli was naturally informed of the situation here.

At this moment, everyone in the orphanage gathered together, waiting for the protagonist to speak.

The protagonist of the audience is, of course, Ye Yang, who established a sect!

Ye Yang looked at everyone in the audience and smiled with emotion.

Among these people, there are the bosses of small forces like Pei Hu, and there are also masters of formation techniques in the entire Hanzhou like Fengshanhe.

There are Ling Beast Mountain like Zheng Yuwei who is appointed as the next mountain owner, there is also a talented little novice like Jue Xin, and there is a young and lovely little girl like Yan Ziqiong.

Similarly, there are also old workers from the Shinan Welfare Institute, children who have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Inadvertently touching Su Qingyan's glowing eyes, Ye Yang quickly retracted his gaze.

He chuckled lightly, "No need to say nonsense, I, Ye Yang, hereby announce that the sect is officially established!"

Everyone was stunned, and then shouted loudly.

Yan Chengqing smiled bitterly.

Master Ye is really not at all pretentious or pretentious at all.

Ye Yang casually lifted the red cloth behind him, revealing a large golden silk nanmu plaque.

He picked up another thick brush and dipped it in golden ink.

Zheng Tianxiong was stunned.

Does Elder Ye want to write the plaque himself?

I have never heard that Elder Ye has calligraphy skills.

However, everyone present had great confidence in Ye Yang.

What Ye Yang wants to do has his own reasons.

Swish swish.

The pen walks the dragon and the snake, and the iron draws the silver hook.

The word "Rising Immortal" appeared on the big plaque.