As Xia Bing expected, because there are too many proud sons of the sky, and because everyone is about the same strength, it is obviously a bit whimsical to nominate a person to lead everyone at this time.

Han Shaoqing was the first to speak: "I think everyone is divided into 8 teams, and then they will enter this lake together to explore, as for what they get, then they will be divided into their own teams." ”

"Huh." Ding Yang sneered and said sarcastically: "Then you mean that 8 squads, led by 8 first-class sects, and a proud woman of heaven like Young Master Xia can only follow behind us?"

What's more, don't you feel a little selfish when you say this? You Han Qiu Palace came here today with three people above level 13, if you win over a few more second-rate sects, wouldn't it be your family dominant? ”

"And what do you want?" Han Shaoqing was displeased.

Dingyang: "Those who come here today are the pride of the sky, let's not say it, just be democratic, and listen to everyone's opinions." ”

Feng Huayang, Xia Bing, and Zhao Ximing did not participate in any discussion.

The rest of the people all started talking......

"I think everyone should be together, after all, there is power in numbers."

"No, no, no, I think that we should be free, after all, those who dare to come to the inner perimeter of this place of prisoners are all little masters, otherwise who would dare to come and die?"

"But Zhang Mou thinks that this is not right, all of them are reunited, no one has such leadership ability, they all go alone, it is a plate of loose sand, it is better to divide everyone into various teams as Han Shaozhu said just now, and then go to explore and hunt for treasures."

"Phew, what you said is good, your own strength is low, you are the only one here who has just entered level 10, of course you say so, you just want to find a big tree as a backer, but although the strength of our sects is not comparable to a few first-class sects, our own strength is not much worse than them, why should we obey them?"

"Yes, yes."

"That'...... What the hell should I do about this? ”

The discussion was very lively.

But......

Half a day to no avail.

Obviously, those who discussed it also discovered this problem, and everyone fell silent, and the various discussions just now seemed to have become a joke.

“……”

The scene was changed from hundreds of ducks howling together just now, and it instantly turned into a scene where you had to control your breathing.

The weirdness can't be overstated.

The point is that what was discussed just now, except for after Han Shaoqing said a few words at the beginning, everyone who expressed their opinions was basically below the first-class sect.

But it's not underestimated.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are times when the sect behind him is very important, but there is a saying that the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and there is also a saying that the far water can't save the near fire.

Therefore, at some moments, their own strength is the most important, and those who can enter here, no matter what the sect is, but at least their own strength cannot be underestimated.

Of course, people with lower talent and few sect resources, although they are at the same level as the pride of the big faction, may be older.

But when it comes to the real fight, who cares if you have great potential and who cares if you are old......

Han Shaoqing dared to say that just now because among the people present today, they had the most people in the Cold Autumn Palace, and he had such confidence.

Otherwise, if you don't fight for the sect power behind you at this time, if you only rely on your own strength, the disciples of the eight first-class sects may not be able to compare with those second-rate sects.

What's more, there are many second-rate sects, and if they are all united, then it is really hard to say who will do whom.

"Cat, you stand here......" The crisp female voice came out again.

This short, unfluctuating sentence once again made Xia Bing the focus.

But......

No one moved.

Xia Bing frowned, and directly stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Ximing, who was standing on his right, over and blocked his left.

Well, it's good, it's very good, the sun is blocked.

Zhao Ximing basically grows horizontally, so the shadow area he can block is very considerable.

She closed her eyes slowly and leaned back on the huge chaise longue, as if she had come not to compete for the baby, but to go on vacation.

If the lake wasn't bloody, if there were no signs of battle around, if all the robes were changed into bikinis, it would be sun, sand, waves, and beauty......

Zhao Ximing: "......" So, the cat is me, I am the cat!

So here's the problem.

It's not strange for this woman to give herself a nickname, for example, some people from her own sect will also call themselves fat dun, dwarf winter melon or something behind their backs.

But this cat?

Where did it come from?

"That...... Boss, in other words, this nickname ...... "Made, Lao Tzu can't go on."

Cats?

How does it sound like the name of a pet, has my Zhao Xi's life been reduced to this point?

Xia Bing's eyes were still closed, and his thin lips opened lightly: "When cats are in the mortal world, they are human beings' best friends. ”

The face is not red, the heart is not beating, and the breath is not panting, and Xia Bing's answer is called calm.

Thinking of the Erha called the cat he raised before the end of the world, the corners of his mouth hooked up a gentle smile.

Zhao Ximing nodded, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, looking at the woman who had closed her eyes as if she was asleep, she opened her mouth, and finally didn't ask.

Feng Huayang: "......"

This woman is really different from the first time he saw it, and those messy rumors also made him feel that the rumors are really unreliable, what kind of does this woman look like?

Don't you see that you haven't glanced at yourself since you came here today?

Will nymphomaniac be the only nymphomaniac?

I can't see a beautiful man and pounce up, but there are a lot of beautiful men present, but this woman doesn't seem to be interested at all, and now she doesn't seem to be interested in treasures......

This group of laid-back looks, is this preparing for retirement or how to drop?

A white-haired old man standing behind Feng Huayang said, "Young Master, do you see if we should take our own people to act alone, and if we delay any longer, who knows what will happen." ”

This old man has gray hair, has a kind of fairy style, and his age is also long-lived.

As for how high is the longevity?

It should be over 400 years old.

There is no need to test anything, based on the fact that he is only at the peak of level 14 now, and he has not broken through level 15, it can be judged very well.

First, if you do not break through to level 15 or above, then the maximum life expectancy of a person can only reach 500 years.

And secondly, an immortal cultivator generally does not show an old state, unless his life is about to come to an end.

Like the old man now, if he can break through to level 15 just before the end of his life, then he will return to the state of his youth.

If he reaches the end of his life and he can't break through, then he will get older and older, and when he is about to die, he will be like an old man in a mortal family, not only will his hair be gray, but the skin on his face will be wrinkled.