The white-haired powerhouse felt those unkind eyes, but here, he was a peak powerhouse, and most of the others were ants, and he couldn't make any waves, so he wouldn't take it to heart.

Seeing that everyone was quiet and gathered in a heap, the white-haired strong man looked down on all beings and shouted, "It's a good thing that everyone worked together to survive the catastrophe just now. Now, it's time for everyone to continue working together......"

"Shut up, you don't have the right to say that."

A voice unceremoniously interrupted the white-haired powerhouse's words, and then continued to scold: "When the escape path opened, you fled as soon as possible, completely caring about our life or death. You want to lead us, you don't deserve it! ”

The white-haired strong man was slapped in the face in public, and his muscles were exposed in anger, and he locked up the person who shouted and wanted to suppress it.

"Yes, you are not worthy to lead us! My child is torn apart by the Yin Spirit, and you are on the sidelines, but you will not be saved. Woo, my child! ”

"Get out of here! We only listen to the words of the Black Pavilion Lord, only he is the one who really saves us. ”

"Yes, if it weren't for the Black Pavilion Lord, our family would have died there."

"Black Pavilion Lord, please preside over the overall situation!"

The crowd was surging, and for a while they couldn't restrain everyone from expressing their emotions, and the shouts came and went, making the face of the white-haired strong man red and white for a while.

"It is better to break the rules of heaven than to provoke the anger of the public", the white-haired strong man still knows this path, if he provokes these tens of thousands of cultivators, he will definitely die, after all, he understands the profound path that water can carry a boat and overturn a boat.

In the end, he put all his resentment on Hei Yichen and looked at Hei Yichen coldly.

Hei Yichen didn't care about the resentment of the white-haired powerhouse, but his heart was ashamed at the moment.

Because in the process of breaking through just now, people kept attacking him, and he was in danger several times and was almost hit hard, so he didn't have much of a good impression of these cultivators. If it weren't for his desperation, he wanted to ensure the safety of Little Phoenix and the others, and he would never have called the Chaos Tower to build the Hongmeng Light Gate to help those cultivators break through.

Unexpectedly, this was a trivial matter for him, but everyone admired and respected him as a god who rescued the suffering and purified all sentient beings.

He has always advocated maintaining the strength of the cultivators of the various continents, allowing them to grow up quickly, even if the Nine Shadows invade the continents, each continent will be able to resist the invaders with more combat power.

Now in the face of the great right and wrong, because he was attacked by some people with ulterior motives, he let himself forget his heart. In the final analysis, his heart is not strong enough, because of the cold behavior of some villains, his purpose of chivalry and righteousness has been dusted.

This inner dissection and epiphany of morality made Hei Yichen's realm a qualitative leap.

"Black Pavilion Lord, if you speak, we will definitely swear to the death." Someone shouted, and everyone watched him silently, hoping that he would come forward.

Now, the white-haired powerhouse no longer dares to disobey the group theory, and he said in a weird manner: "Black Pavilion Lord, since everyone has this meaning, you shouldn't pretend to be so reserved and high-minded anymore." ”

After some introspection, Hei Yichen had no shadow in his heart, and he pushed the boat down the river and said: "Since my predecessors also said so, then I might as well be respectful." Senior, you and a few immortals will temporarily be law enforcers, and once you are not regulated, it will be troublesome for you to take action to maintain order. ”

Hei Yichen's words are equivalent to saying that the white-haired strong man asked him to lead the group, so angry that the white-haired strong man's face twitched, and he couldn't wait to slap his burly body with one palm.

Hei Yichen stood on a high place, looked at everyone calmly, and said for a long time: "With everyone's trust, Yichen reluctantly set a few rules for the time being, hoping that everyone can abide by them, otherwise, it will be dealt with by the law enforcers." ”

"Obey the Black Pavilion's wishes! Please command. The owner of Liu Zhuang shouted for the first time.

"Do as you will!"

Others also agreed, and most of these people were beneficiaries of Hongmeng Guangmen.

Hei Yichen said solemnly: "Since you want to open the cemetery, you will inevitably offend the Holy Spirit in the cemetery, so the first thing is that before entering, you must offer sacrifices on the altar on the left side of the wordless archway and sacrifice to the ancestors." ”

All tomb robbers also strictly abide by this rule, and before robbing the tomb, they will inevitably burn incense and pray to atone for their actions.

It's just that Hei Yichen added "sacrifice sacrifice" to show his apology to the tomb owner. As the saying goes, "Worship the gods, have their own gods", and the gods who fell here are all the gods of ancient times, and although everyone covets their possessions, they also hope to gain peace of mind.

Therefore, it is easy for everyone to accept and agree with Hei Yichen's request.

"It's inevitable! Please continue, the Black Pavilion Master. Someone shouted. He's a grave robber, that's what he wants to say.

Hei Yichen continued: "After entering the cemetery, if the heroic spirits in the cemetery don't take the initiative to attack everyone, please don't provoke them casually. Can? ”

This time, the white-haired powerhouses disagreed, they looked at Hei Yichen like idiots, and said, "Boy, you are a chick, right?" We walked into the cemetery, every step of the way, how could it be our turn not to do it?! ”

Someone below also shouted, "Black Pavilion Lord, can you make sure that the Yin Spirit will not kill us?" ”

"Hahaha!" There was a sarcastic laugh below.

There are also kind-hearted people who persuade: "Black Pavilion Lord, if the Yin Spirits don't kill us, we will definitely not take the initiative to provoke them." ”

"That's right, entering the cemetery is ten deaths and nine lives, and no one wants to take the initiative to attack the Yin Spirit."

When the ridicule gradually fell, Hei Yichen said lightly: "If you strictly follow the first article I said, the possibility of you being attacked is extremely small. Now, you will benefit greatly from the people who take turns placing the sacrifices on the altar and worshipping sincerely. ”

You are not a saint or a forbidden woman, how can we believe what you say out of thin air!

The crowd will be skeptical, but there are still many who follow Hei Yichen's words, put the best things they have brought with them on the altar, and begin to burn incense and pray.

No one in that group of tomb robbers believed that they relied on tomb robbing for a living, that is, they were mixed in the city in the sky, they had experienced too much of this kind of breaking the formation, how could Hei Yichen say it was so complicated! It is a profitable business, although this "book" is to fight for money, but once it is successful, it is a thousand dollars, and this life enjoys endlessly.

The altar is very luxurious and atmospheric, the illusion of being high above the nine heavens, everyone stepped on the steps step by step, offered the best, and then burned incense and prayed, some with a casual attitude, and some with solemn and pious faces.

Hei Yichen asked in a low voice in his heart: "Mo Chen, are you sure what the old bastard said is right?" ”

Mo Chen said truthfully: "Big brother, I'm not sure. The Chaos Tower communicates heaven and earth, and has infinite void power, none of these space-time formations can trap him, so it is not impossible for him to enter the mausoleum alone to communicate with the mausoleum master. Trust him for now. ”

Hei Yichen was extremely speechless. The requirements he had just set were all made by the Chaos Tower. Although he didn't know why, he still drew the gourd in the same way and did it to the letter.