Chapter 402: Beauty awakens

Wangdao. In the majestic and majestic main building, Zhao Yan sat cross-legged on the high throne.

Everyone below all bowed to the ground and shouted in unison: "Long live the island master! Long live the island master!" He shouted loudly in unison and soared into the sky.

Thirty percent of these disciples are inner disciples from Kirishima, and seventy percent are Wangshima's original old subordinates. Now they have been completely incorporated into their own subordinates by Zhao Yan.

Of course, in the initial stage, Wangdao's senior management, including the team leader, were all served by Kirishima disciples trusted by Zhao Yan. Only after they were completely disbanded and then integrated into one, were the best talents to be selected.

This is a stage that will surely go through!

Fortunately, Lei Li was there to assist, otherwise, with Zhao Yan's ability, it would have to take a lot of trouble to completely incorporate Wang Dao in a short period of time.

In fact, he was not willing to be the island lord of Zhao Yan at first.

After all, with his nature, he did not like to compete for fame and fortune, and was brave and cruel. However, at the unanimous request of everyone, Zhao Yan reluctantly agreed. In Wuchen's words, any organization needs a spiritual leader. Only with an absolute spiritual leader can he lead everyone to move forward continuously.

Among the people present, Zhao Yan is the only one who can bring endless spiritual motivation to the disciples in spirit!

Only when Zhao Yan became the island owner of this Wang Island was able to convince the public and make people convinced.

After all, letting Lei Li be the owner of this Wang Island is a bit far-fetched. You know, this Wang Island is a country that Zhao Yan has built with his own strength!

"This scene is like being an emperor..."

Looking down at the thousands of disciples below, shouting and worshiping him together, Zhao Yan couldn't help but grin, and a kind of heroic spirit of a superior suddenly arose.

In the elder's seat beside his left hand, Shui Miao looked at Zhao Yan affectionately, with her long eyelashes constantly swaying, like a small fan. Other girls met their sweethearts, shyly, and secretly sending love. However, this beautiful snake was blatantly showing love, which was really fierce.

"Road, beauty, power..."

Feeling everything in his hands, Zhao Yan suddenly understood why the ancient throne was so popular that everyone was competing for the first place. This is simply a peak of being a human being!

For Zhao Yan, this throne is like the peak of the cultivation path, full of infinite temptation!

Five days later, Zhao Yan sat cross-legged in a quiet room.

In the past five days, Zhao Yan can be said to have become a hand-off manager, and he handed over all the things on the island to Lei Li to take care of. He was immersed in cultivation. He also called it: Only by resting and recuperating can he be defeated in a hundred battles.

In fact, Zhao Yan's dedicated practice made the elders feel quite pleased. After all, Zhao Yan is the spiritual pillar of Wang Island and the limit of strength! In the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Yan is synonymous with Wang Island!

Only when Zhao Yan is strong can Wang Dao be truly powerful!

After considering the pros and cons, the elders were even more willing to see Zhao Yan be a hand-off manager and practice wholeheartedly.

Although Zhao Yan is now the island owner, he does not have much time to appear in front of everyone. Most of the time, he still hides in a quiet house that belongs to him as usual. The maid Xiaoyu takes care of the internal affairs, while he himself is immersed in cultivation.

On this day, Zhao Yan was immersed in the fist of the Fist of Nirvana. Suddenly, the almost anxious voice of the Demon Ape King Kong appeared in Zhao Yan's mind out of thin air.

"Brother Yan, something big happened!" said King Kong, the Demon Ape.

"Hmm? What's wrong, so panicked?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yan was a little confused. After all, there were not too many people when he saw the demon ape Vajra losing his composure.

Ignoring Zhao Yan's dissuasion, the Demon Ape King Kong still hurriedly said: "Listen, the sleeping Tang Qier is starting to show signs of resurrection!"

"What?"

Zhao Yan was shocked, and his heart began to beat thump the moment he heard the news, and could not be suppressed at all.

"Tang Qier...wake up?"

After a moment of stuttering, Zhao Yan swallowed hard, then escaped from the artistic conception of the boxing brochure, and his figure flashed and appeared out of thin air in the space in the cauldron.

In the space in the cauldron, the breeze is light and the spiritual energy is rich. Because after coming to Wangdao, there are some rockery, strange rocks, flowers, plants and ponds everywhere. Therefore, Zhao Yan also decorated the space in the cauldron in his spare time.

After carefully decorating it, the space in the cauldron suddenly turned out to be a new look. It was full of green and full of vitality. Even the most picky gardener came in and wanted to be amazed by it and admire it on the spot.

And Tang Qier is located in the center of a unique garden.

As soon as a figure flashed, Zhao Yan came to a crystal coffin with flowers out of nowhere, lowered his head, stared at the pure and beautiful cheeks in the coffin, and couldn't help but feel excited. In a moment, he was wandering thousands of miles and was so crazy about watching.

"Brother Yan, why don't you look at the beauty in the coffin?" The Demon Ape King Kong stood in the open area of ​​the garden, looking at Zhao Yan's blank expression, and couldn't help but feel a little worried, and quickly spoke up to remind him.

"Hmm? Oh..."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yan was stunned. He just recovered from his memories, stretched out his hand tremblingly, closed his index finger and middle finger, and gently placed it on Tang Qier's pulse!

"Puff", "Puff", "Puff".

Although the weak pulse was not obvious, it was clearly revealed under Zhao Yan's investigation, which made Zhao Yan feel inexplicably happy.

"It's true Qi'er, there's really signs of life!"

Zhao Yan waved his arm excitedly, feeling a little excited, "If this situation continues, one day Qier will wake up!" At this moment, Zhao Yan's excitement was naked. Even if he subdued Wang Dao and became the king of Penghu Fairy Island, he had never been so excited.

Obviously, Tang Qier's position in Zhao Yan's mind is far beyond external resources such as power and power.

Looking at Tang Qier's beautiful face as if it was cut by a knife, Zhao Yan showed pity, and his chest was filled with care and hope.

"It seems that I have to go back in a while!"

After standing in a daze for a while, Zhao Yan murmured: "This soul of Tang Qier is mixed with the memory fragments of Queen Daqian. If you want her to be herself, you must cleanse her memories."

Taking a deep breath, another pretty shadow appeared in Zhao Yan's mind - Zang Lin!

"I don't know how she is now?"

Shaking his head, Zhao Yan was stunned on the spot, and the thoughts in his mind flew away again. For a moment, he traveled thousands of miles again, speechless.
Chapter completed!