Chapter 467

Yi Heng really does not know why these ancestors like to get together in the dark and close the door so tightly.

He counted the jade steps, counted his kung fu, and went outside the hall, gently pushing open the gate three feet high and two feet wide with his hands.

The door opened silently, and a bunch of sunlight came in. Eleven eyes were shining on him. He immediately bowed over again and said, "I've seen all the ancestors."

The attitude is extremely respectful, and the words are not half disrespectful.

A few years ago, threat was a threat, but if you dare to be disrespectful to your face, which of these ancestors did not struggle out of the blood sea corpse mountain? How can he care about a genius who hasn't grown up?

"Ha ha, I'm glad that you have made further progress in your cultivation. Now it's no nonsense. I just ask you whether you can win by commanding the monks to fight?"

He slowly raised his head and looked directly at the old monk in front of him. This man must be Kong Laozu of Shifang Academy.

His eyes are deep, but his words are very direct. There is no expectation in this tone.

However, this is the case. Compared with these ancestors, even if his cultivation strength is further improved, it is only a small golden elixir. What can be congratulated about?

Therefore, congratulations should refer to the fact that entering the hundred ethnic Dabi can increase the chance of winning again.

However, not everyone has the talent to direct the friars to fight. What opportunities can people without experience and background have to train?

Therefore, Confucius asked whether he could win, not whether he could command. Obviously, he was no longer given the opportunity and time to practice.

Sure enough, there must be gains and losses. Since this period of time, his cultivation strength has obviously increased rapidly, but he has lost the training and opportunity to direct the fighting methods of monks.

"Can win."

He thought of so much for a moment, but he answered without hesitation and was full of confidence. His eyes shone two lights in the hall.

But the word "can win" only shocked the eleven ancestors on the spot.

How confident is this? Where is the confidence?

As soon as the words fell, the eleven ancestors in the hall made eye contact with each other, but they were still silent and no one spoke.

After counting his kung fu, Yi Heng felt sweat all over his body and beat the drum in his heart.

Did you come late? The eleven monks have made a decision?

If so, I'm afraid the chances of change are very small, and I can't help but worry.

In his eyes, he was still full of confidence, but his face was still unshakable.

"Why so sure?" An old ancestor couldn't help but ask, the other ten people's eyes focused on him one after another, making his upright waist bend slightly.

This is not caused by the pressure in the heart, this is the substantive pressure, just the eyes, they can not straighten their waist.

"Because every family is chosen by the younger generation."

One sentence once again aroused the curiosity of all the ancestors. Which family was not selected by you? If you don't choose your own family sect, how can you sit here at this time? Will you benefit greatly from it?

But if this little monk thought that he could persuade them on this basis, it would be naive.

Now that the alliance has been formed, the interests of all parties are tied together. How can we say that the alliance is scattered? Even if this minor repair does not exist, another person will be selected immediately.

If this minor repair is still threatening all the major families and sects when it starts to compete with 100 ethnic groups in only half a year, then this minor repair will not be of great use.

"So what?"

Silence a few, a group of ancestors eyes unchanged, the face is like the old bark of the general unchanged, a voice to break the silence.

"The younger generation's choice of family sects is not only based on personal preferences, nor on the strength."

"Speak up." The first monk said, the four words are just like the essence. Although the voice is not big, it is direct to the mind.

Yi Heng's eyelids tremble slightly, but the corners of his mouth are slightly picked up.

The chief monk was Kong Laozu of Shifang Academy. At this time, I was afraid that he was very dissatisfied. At that time, relying on the strength of the state-level sects, he could only choose two family sects, so he was dissatisfied.

At this time, he said that his family sect was not selected according to his personal preference, so was the family sect selected by his Shifang academy based on his personal preference?

But not by relationship, not by strength, by what?

"Each of the families and sects selected by the younger generation has its own advantages. If it is combined into an army, it will be absolutely powerful. This is why I study the major skills of the major families."

He seemed to put aside his scruples and fears for the time being, and gradually straightened out his waist and talked freely.

However, the words shocked the ancestors again. They did not know why their own martial arts combined with others and why they were so powerful.

But it's true that before this minor, it's true that they studied the major skills of various schools. Is it true?

"If the combination of Gongsun Laozu and Kong Laozu has the same power, although the younger generation dare not say that they can sweep the world with the same strength and number of people, they can at least guarantee that no one can defeat them."

In the end, there were two ancestors whose faces finally changed, and they didn't know what to say under the gaze of other ancestors.Facing them, Gongsun Laozu was helpless at first, then his eyes became sharp, as if he wanted to bend his upright body again.

But at this time, he had already cast aside his scruples. Naturally, he had the heart to fight for reasons, and he did not use his magic power. He only relied on his physical strength to carry the pressure.

"Little friend, do you think our chosen family and sect will affect the overall situation?" Gongsun Laozu's words became extremely gloomy. Although there was no threat, he did not dare to admit it.

"Of course not. As long as it is in the hands of younger generation, no one can influence the overall situation."

"Well, in that case, you will lead the last group of monks to move to the state. If you can prove what you said at this time, you can speak and do boldly from now on."

In the first ten square academy, Kong Laozu no longer entangled himself with this, but gave him reasons to say it to death immediately. The other ancestors thought a little and had no opinion.

Yi Heng was overjoyed, and finally convinced the eleven ancestors. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back. His sweat had soaked the back of Daofu.

The last bold words and deeds made him feel more elated. This shows that if he can really do this, the eleven forces will really become their own backing. No matter what forces they encounter, they can support themselves.

"Thank you for killing the holy fire sect for me. I'm very grateful and will try my best."

Now that he has this promise, is he a man of no reason? He immediately bowed over and roared.

"Ha ha, OK. I saw you low-key before. Don't you think you have no backing? The sacred fire cult deceives the small with the big. We will pay for the tooth with our teeth. From now on, which power dares to do this? Just do it boldly. "

Without waiting for him to answer, another ancestor said, "but if you fight with the same rank, or if you are trapped in other people's calculations, whether it is life or death, we will not take more measures."

"Naturally, I will leave now." Yi Heng doesn't need to think about it. In the same rank, whether fighting or plotting, has he ever lost?

"Each family has gathered 200000 monks. Tomorrow morning, they will gather outside Qianzhou city. You can go there and wait."

"Yes, leave."

Yi Heng still bows down and exits the gate. He closes the gate conveniently with a "clang" sound, which finally isolates the infinite pressure in the hall, making his whole body feel relaxed.

The more the strength of cultivation is improved, the more terrifying the ancestors are. This is not only a matter of fact, but also an unknown depth.

But today, I was able to talk in this atmosphere and pressure, and win the chance of the last fight. Although the process was startled, the result was very proud.

But can we seize this opportunity?

He looked up at the distant fairyland like mountain peaks. Except for some minor exercises in the Qi refining period, none of the other realm monks was found. He knew that all the foundation period and golden elixir period of Shifang Academy had been put into war.

Even if such fairyland as Shifang academy can't stand aloof from the world, how dare you have time to relax when you are still in the realm of cultivating immortals?

Thinking of this, I soared into the air and flew towards the gate of Shifang Academy with a whoosh.

A vacant area outside Qianzhou city is only about ten miles away from the gate, but it is very lonely.

In the distance, the misty mountain is like a giant in the night, eyeing Qianzhou city.

Sun Boda was a little excited, so he didn't go to observe the mountains in the dark around him. Before that time came, he arrived an hour earlier.

He has been very excited since he received the league's instructions.

As a direct descendant of shangbingmen, he has his own pride and pride.

In terms of cultivation qualification, no one of his disciples is inferior to any of his contemporaries. Even sun Jiji, who was famous at that time, was at most equal to himself.

But why did he have to lead a million troops and hold great power?

However, they are unknown. No, they are not. On the contrary, they are more famous in the door. They are just some negative reputation.

What qualifications and efforts are equal, but why is a sun playing in the sky and a sun Boda in the ground?

He also wanted to know why and why he was a little strange in sun Boda. He went to war several times in front of him. Before he left, the clan leader would tell the leader who the leader was. But this time, how could there be no news?

"Is it to test me?" He thought to himself, and at the same time saw that the time had come, and his face was slightly anxious.

"Brother Boda, what's the situation? It's better to ask you to set out as a whole. Although there are many monks here, no one should know the reputation of the elder martial brother. "

"That's right, elder martial brother Boda. We will certainly help the elder martial brother without hesitation, and the monks of other families will obey orders."

Although he was encouraged by countless brothers, sun Boda hesitated a little. His name was not right and his words were not correct. It was a great taboo to lead troops.

One bad, all mutiny, that shows their own incompetence.

However, they are all monks from various families and sects. I think they have heard of their reputation and know their skills. Even if they mutiny, they dare not do anything about it?Thinking of this, he had a decision in mind, and then he jumped up on his toes and flew to the front.

When the crowd saw someone flying up, they naturally stopped talking and looked at Sun Boda one after another.

He was dressed in a black uniform, his body was symmetrical, his hair was neatly combed on his head, and he was simply tied up with black cloth strips.

The nose is higher than the average person, and the eyes are particularly bright, which adds to the person's unusual demeanor and temperament.

"Dear friends." When sun Boda saw that almost all the friars had noticed him, he roared and bowed his hand and said, "Sun Boda, the Shangbing sect, has met all the Taoist friends."

There was a lot of darkness in the field. The friars had heard of the name of shangbingmen, so they began to breathe.

"All of you are the last batch of friars in the League to join the war. However, we are slightly puzzled that we were ordered to concentrate at the time of the day, but we have not been told who is the leader of the team."

"That's it."

"Did you forget?"

"Is it sun Daoyou?"

...

the friars spoke one after another, and the whole scene became very lively in an instant. Sun Boda watched and listened to the remarks, and his heart was filled with joy and sorrow.

"Dear Taoist friends, the time is coming and there is no instruction. Naturally, we can't work here. If we need to wait in the battlefield ahead, will it be a mistake for us?"

The field is quiet again, don't say miss the big event, even if they miss the small thing, they dare not bear.

Since the integration of mainland forces, when the other three continents came to attack one after another, they received news of monks' military training and continued to train in their own family sects.

The first requirement is that military orders should be the highest in the army. If they disobey the military orders, they should be punished according to family rules and regulations.

"But if we go to the desert in such a formation, I'm afraid that the barbarian friars in the desert will laugh at us. Therefore, sun proposed to select the leader of the team, organize the formation, and run in all the way."

"Yes."

"I agree."

"I think it's better for sun Daoyou to come. We can still trust the reputation and ability of shangbingmen."

...

SUN Boda had a smile on his face. Since he knew the reputation and ability of Shangbing sect, he was the most powerful person in Shangbing sect. Naturally, he was the most suitable person to lead. However, he could not say that.

"Fellow Taoists, elder martial brother Boda is the most powerful person in the Shangbing sect this time. He is on equal footing with elder martial brother sun Qiai in the gate."

A voice from the disciples of Shangbing sect ignited the monks' enthusiasm here.

I'm going to fight for my life. If I'm not careful, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back. Who doesn't want to have a strong leader?

And who is the game? However, at this time, the most powerful commander in the league, the friars of the same generation, may have innumerable strengths stronger than him, but the way of commanding and the way of using troops are definitely far less than him.

Although his reputation has been spread far away, other forces have only heard of it. However, it is said that Wuji Jianzong, who was with him in the Qianzhou war zone, deeply regretted that he had not brought shangbingmen into the alliance.

It can be seen that this person has great influence.

Even if the sixth alliance is disbanded at this time, the shangbingmen will definitely become the fragrant steamed buns in the mainland, and the people will definitely sell and fight for it.

These are all brought by sun Jiyi, and the person in front of him is even on par with him. What else should we consider?

Sun Boda looked at the disciple with great satisfaction. He seemed to call him sun busi. He would certainly take more care of him in the future. At the moment, he bowed his hand again, and said modestly, "playing with elder martial brother's ability, Boda is still half a point away. Younger martial brother's action has raised me up."

"In this case, we will be led by sun Daoyou. After all, we are fighting for our lives. We don't want to die in battle, do we?"

"Yes, that's it."

...

"Han disagreed."

"Kong did not agree."

Two untimely voices suddenly rang out and were heard very clearly. The voices of people's continuous discussion immediately stopped and turned their heads to look.

Sun Boda understood that there would be different voices for 200000 monks. But if most of the monks agreed, it would be done immediately.

But when he fixed his eyes on the two friars, his face became slightly ugly.