"What do you think this time" Zuo Wei sat on the chair, his fingers tapped on the table, his eyes were so light that he didn't look at anyone, just looked at the mural on the wall in front of him, but everyone felt the heavy pressure, Zuo Wei would be dizzy when she relaxed, once she became serious, the pressure was huge, so the officials present didn't feel sweat on their foreheads.

Ji Xuege is the only one who still maintains normalcy, the cold air emanates out, and the corners of Qingyun Wu, who is sitting next to her, hook the corners of her mouth, saying that Deputy Ji is still very aura, she enjoys the cold and cold suppression, but she is much better than other officials, at least on the surface, she is very calm, which makes many officials who are not weaker than her secretly ashamed.

Ji Xuege's red lips opened lightly, "Yu Gong, this is the order of the sect, we must obey it, for private reasons, this is the opportunity given by the sect to practice, heaven and earth will also send merits to help our cultivation, we are lucky, it belongs to the official transfer, like other true disciple conveners, many people will rush to go."

Ji Xuege said very reasonably, in fact, there is no need to be afraid of how dangerous the situation of Daolin Mansion is, it is destined that they must go, and it is already their blessing to go to the whistle, cultivators always have to go to several life and death appointments, not to mention that they are not ordinary cultivators, but the official sword cultivation army of the Sword Sect!

"That's right, but everything is based on whether you live worthlessly, or die worthlessly, and I don't want to see someone die worthless, or live worthless...... People, divided into thirteen small detachments, are deployed in thirteen seats, and act together, but those who flee from the battlefield will be killed, and those who do not obey the instructions of their superiors will be severely punished! Meeting! Zuo only waved his hand, and all the officers left the conference room with solemn faces and went to the square to distribute the team members.

Ji Xuege stayed.

In the appointment, it was mentioned that the true disciples needed to gather 10,000 people each, and Zuo Wei and Ji Xuege were both true disciples! In other words, while the two of them are in command of the brigade, they will each be responsible for another 10,000 troops.

Of course, the premise is to gather 10,000 disciples.

"The other True Transmission disciples have already received the news, and they have already started recruiting people this morning, and the two of us are the slowest." Ji Xuege said lightly.

"It doesn't matter, what is coming is always coming back, there are so many disciples of the Sword Sect, and they will not be selected." Zuo Wei is a little lazy.

After discussing for a while, the two women who were naturally too lazy to make false promises to others or didn't like to win over people decided on the easiest way to recruit people.

Kill Warrant Recruitment! If you have the strength of the Condensation Realm or above, you will recruit 10,000 people! Willing to come and get the Crescent Peak collection.

Two pieces of information were sent to the Internet one after another, the top one belonged to Zuo Wei, and the next one belonged to Ji Xuege......

The two of them don't care if they can recruit the majority of people, and they will go out to supervise the distribution of the brigade, for the two of them, the members of the entire brigade are the ones who can grasp the strength in their hands in the future, and they are their own people.

The streamer, dense streamer, the brush fell on the crescent moon peak, but the members of the thirteenth team just glanced at it, and they calmly did their own thing.

The captain said, in your own place, don't make a fuss about visitors, that's too embarrassing, be calm, calm.~~~.

After a while, more than 30,000 cultivators were already standing in the square, and Zuo Wei was also dumbfounded, uh, wouldn't it, that message had such a big effect?

It was the person who sent this message in the world that caused such a great effect,

Zuo Wei, Ji Xuege, two represent the best beauties of the Sword Sect, a powerful female sword cultivator, one is the captain, the other is the vice captain, a strong woman, a strong woman, and Zuo Wei is the first genius on the Eastern Shenzhou genius list, and now how many sects are envious and jealous of their Sword Sect in all kinds of ways, they are all honored when they go out, and there is a wood and ......

So, they usually only know how to cultivate, but they only know that Lu Dao uses swords to cut people, and the sword cultivators who cut monsters are excited, although Zuo Wei and the two of them just sent a simple message, and they are not as cautious as other true disciples who start recruiting people, but they still feel that the two of them are too individual...... A model for women...... That's the goddess.

The appeal of the goddess was so strong that it didn't take long for the excess sword cultivators to rush to the Crescent Peak. Visually, there are still people flying in one after another......

"Eh, Xue Ge, go and send a message to notify you that it's full......" Zuo Wei touched his chin before saying.

Ji Xuege nodded lightly.

"Captain Zuo Wei, we all want to join your team, but we have too many people here, why don't we each report our own combat strength and select 20,000 people?" A man smiled faintly.

Zuo Wei looked sideways, this man was very calm, with a faint smile on his face, and this proposal also happened to solve Zuo Wei's embarrassment, after all, there are so many people, it's not good to say that other people don't want it.

"Okay! That's the best, I'll come first, I'll fight 1OCC Yang"

"900 Yang"

Lan Xiting and the others took out a pen and paper and began to record their combat power, and an hour later, the combat power was counted, and the people who ranked behind 20,000 consciously left the Crescent Peak, but Zuo Wei was very angry, waved his hand, and gave each of them a bottle of wine, saying that they often came to play when they were free~~~ Although it is not valuable, it also makes these somewhat discouraged sword cultivators feel ironed in their hearts, ah, who said that a brick shot to death Dongfang Xiang Zuo Wei was very ruthless, so polite, so gentle that the beautiful captain failed to enter her convening team, It's because I'm too weak, too weak......

From Yunfei, their eyes twitched and looked at those people, and they were very moved, saying that Zuo Wei was very gentle, very kind, and lamented in his heart, he was a group of people who were fooled by the captain unconsciously, and they couldn't afford to hurt it......

"You also know that I am the captain of the thirteenth team, and I need to lead two teams, I don't have so many requirements, I still obey orders, not for me, but also for yourself, evil fangs, kill as many as you can, but the premise is that our people can die less and die less...... Gather in the square two days later," Zuo Wei left a paragraph with a lot of personality, waved his hand, and walked away.

Leaving 20,000 people behind there is a myth that in this case, shouldn't Zuo Wei say a generous word, such as giving our best efforts for the people of Daolin Mansion who died, sacrificing our lives, being generous and righteous, uniting and loving God......

"Khan, now I think that summoning order ten years ago, that true disciple said it was really disgusting, it's still like this, simply

"Well, every time I accept the summons, it's like going to the execution ground, and I almost go back to write my last words with my own woman."

"The last words, I answered the call several times, and I wrote a few for my family, and a few copies were backed up......"

...... said, "Brother, you've done a good job of mental preparation......

The movement on the side of Crescent Peak, everyone in the Sword Sect knew about it, and other true disciples such as Jueqing couldn't help but sigh at Zuo Wei's strong appeal.

And the true disciples of the Hanging Sky Peak are not so calm, for Mao, a little kid who has just become a true disciple for a few months, can have such a great appeal, so that those disciples who originally supported them have rebelled a lot, which makes them embarrassed, how embarrassed.

Jiu Lanjun couldn't wait to pinch Zuo Wei to death with his orchid finger, he started recruiting people at 4 o'clock in the morning, but he only recruited a thousand people, which was ultimately because Zuo Wei made him lose face last time.

Compared to Jiu Lanjun, although the other True Transmission disciples were surprised by the movement caused by Zuo Wei, their own appeal was still extremely strong, only 20,000 people, and they were recruited in less than two hours.

Two days later, the largest square in Neizong was crowded with people, but a square formation was formed, and the boundaries of the Chu River were as clear as the boundaries.

Each of the true disciples has their own temperament, and the so-called geniuses are difficult to integrate with other geniuses, and those who support them are naturally-for-tat.

When Zuo Wei and Ji Xuege arrived with 22,000 people, they became the biggest wave of power, so what, because Ji Xuege is Zuo Wei's subordinate, and the relationship line is continuous, and these 22,000 people are equivalent to being deployed by Zuo Wei......

Zuo Wei raised his eyebrows and looked at the five people in front of him who were the most outstanding in the crowd, in front of him was a man in black, with a tall posture, his right hand was buckled on the black long sword at his waist, his broken hair was slightly raised, his eyes were narrow and cold, and his facial features were originally handsome, but when combined with his cold and ruthless coldness, there were three points of coldness, six points of handsomeness, and one point of domineering.

This is the Demon Eye Son Demon Wudao and unruly person that Zuo Wei had heard of in the Nine Swords Tower!

The man in black was on the right, and there was a man in white, with a bored look, a handsome face like a Greek myth with a hint of laziness, a slender and thin figure, standing very casually, squinting at the sun, like a Persian cat lying on the balcony basking in the sun in winter, elegant and lazy.

The white-clothed boy Xue Qianxun, surnamed Xue, made Zuo Wei feel unconsciously looking at Ji Xuege.

In the past, there was a man in purple clothes, his standing posture was very positive, sometimes a person's posture can show a person's character, such as Mo Wudao is cold and unruly, Xue Qianxun is lazy and casual, and this man, named Xiahou Zun, stands straight like a soldier, tall and straight figure, holding a long sword in both hands, lips are pursed, shoulder-length black hair falls on the shoulders, slightly flying, and his eyes are like deep and secluded pools, without a trace of waves.

In the past, Xiahou Zun was ...... A young man, who seems to be about the same age as Zuo Wei, but his height is also 180, with long pale blonde hair, extremely outstanding facial features, and a beautiful bias towards girls, wearing a sky blue swordsman uniform, his figure is thin like a woman, but his eyes are amber-like and shimmering, and his face is smiling like nothing, and there is a bit of evil, but if he looks closely, he laughs heartlessly like an ordinary rich son, and he doesn't know the suffering of the world.

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