(I'm busy at work, so I'm stuck in an endless loop again.) Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info but will definitely recover. )

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It is unlikely that a sleeping powerful soul in the depths of her consciousness will be the master of her consciousness. And what she now controls her body is her own main consciousness soul. According to common sense, once the sleeping soul awakens, there is a high chance that it will devour the soul of her main consciousness, erase her main consciousness, occupy her body, and achieve the so-called reincarnation.

"If the anti-guest is the main thing and devours that sleeping powerful soul, then this little fox will inevitably become a powerhouse of five decays."

Chu Feng's meaningful eyes stared at the trembling little finch, as if he was looking at some treasure.

"Senior sister! Masters! That guy stared at me! What to do? What to do? He doesn't want me to do anything! Pick me up? This big perverted little girl won't let go!! I'll just say that the adversaries like this! Senior Sister An! Senior Sister An! ”

The little finch had a pair of black eyes like glass droplets, circulating unstable emotions, the little delicate body trembled, just glanced at the stone tower, and keenly found the terrible guy standing in the center, that bad sight fell on him, and suddenly the whole person was about to cry, and the little heart was so scared that it was to death, and immediately shrunk into a ball.

"Don't talk nonsense, be quiet. You are different from the light released by others, and it is strange that everyone doesn't look at you. ”

Mo An'an's pretty face was a little stiff, a handful of cold sweat was pinched in his palms, and everyone looked at him, and his heart couldn't help but get nervous, especially those stares on the tower, like the mountains pressed down, there was a kind of breathlessness, and there was a coldness like being seen through nakedly.

At the same time, she has an inexplicable complicated feeling in her heart about the little finch, as long as she is not too stupid, she knows very well that this silver light that drifts down hides an unknown test, from the situation that has just been presented by several signs, it is obvious that the longer the silver light that everyone maintains, the better it means.

When the silver mangs were scattered just now, Mo An'an was also covered with a layer of brilliant silver mangs, and it lasted for a long time before it was extinguished, she felt an unprecedented vitality from the silver mang, if a trace of silver mangs was replaced by a strand integrated into her body, she was completely sure that her body contained royal blood, and she was no longer a 'waste vein' princess.

It's just that soon the silver mang dissipated, and the royal bloodline calmed down after just a little ripple, and the loss of the silver mang was as if a desire was disappointed, but she was not disappointed by this, she thought that as long as she passed the test, then she would have the opportunity to obtain that magical silver mang power again, or contact the person on the tower.

However, to her surprise, the little finch beside her suddenly burst out with brilliant silver light in the sky, which overshadowed everyone's light in an instant...... Mo An'an can imagine what kind of attention and preferential treatment this little junior sister who is sympathetic to the same disease and is a little weak and inferior will be given in the next sect reform.

Mo An'an's complicated mood, which is envy and comfort for the little finch, is intertwined with this complex taste. It was something that I longed for so much, and it didn't fall on me, but it fell on my friends, and I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Next, Mo An'an couldn't be allowed to think deeply.

Chu Feng withdrew his gaze that fell on Xiao Qi'er, and with a movement of his mind, a huge and condensed formation appeared above everyone, covering the entire sect range, and it rotated like a roulette wheel.

When the roulette wheel turned, one after another condensed white light fell on the disciples who had just been clothed in silver rays, and they were selected by the light one by one, and as soon as the roulette wheel turned, they all disappeared in place.

"Those who are chosen, I will train them specially. As for the rest of the disciples, you do what I just said, redivide them, including their status and authority, and cancel everything, and there will be no more hierarchical divisions. Moreover, those half-demons are no longer slaves, they are placed on the same status as them, enjoy the same resources, and have the qualifications to cultivate. ”

Chu Feng stood with his hands in his hands, looked down at the stone tower with cold eyes, and stood on the spot with gloomy faces, and said, "I don't care what kind of Tianjiao sons they used to be, and how noble their background is...... Now they will either obey my arrangement, or they will be reduced to slavery or die. ”

As he spoke, he glanced back at Tian Lingzi and the others, and said, "In one day, deal with them well and do a good job of ideological work." When the time comes, I will provide them with new cultivation methods, and at the same time, I will train them in battle with the art of war, and build an extremely powerful war legion. ”

"Isn't it too eager? They will not be able to accept such a reform at once, after all, the sectarian way is too entrenched. ”

Gui Wanling pondered for a while and persuaded: "If you tolerate it for a month or two and slowly make some changes from the grassroots level, it shouldn't be too much of a problem." And the most important point is that the half-demon is too humble, and there must be conflicts. ”

"Yes, Wan Ling is right, the half-demon has always been a slave, and now he is on an equal footing with all the disciples, they must not be convinced."

The Great Elder 'Dong Wentian', who had a battle with Chu Feng, echoed Gui Wanling's words, and he didn't like Chu Feng's training a little. Then, many elders said that it was impossible for the disciples of the sect to take it one by one, and now everyone was unconvinced, and when it came time for real training, many people might not cooperate.

Moreover, they will definitely target the half-demons, causing unnecessary conflicts and contradictions.

"Humph!"

Chu Feng snorted coldly and said, "Ten inner disciples are not as good as a half-demon, your knowledge is too low, and you don't know how much potential the half-demon contains." Also, it's one thing whether they obey or not, if they don't obey me, I will defeat them, and if they are still stubborn, I will beat them to death one by one and refine them into necromantic warriors, I don't believe that their pride and nobility can make them not afraid of death. ”

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The faces of the elders became difficult to look at, they were not used to being scolded like this, especially since Chu Feng was younger than them. Moreover, even the Sect Master and the Ancestor had never scolded them, causing the atmosphere to become oppressive and silent for a while.

If it weren't for Chu Fengqiang's terror, they would definitely not swallow their anger. Since Chu Feng didn't listen to their advice, they wouldn't be bored with themselves, and when Chu Feng encountered difficulties, they didn't believe that Chu Feng would kill everyone.

They thought that Chu Feng regarded the disciples of the sect as too simple, as long as all the disciples fought together and stuck to the front line, they would definitely not waver. Because, the half-demon joining the cultivation has the same qualifications, which undoubtedly involves the fundamental interests of the disciples of the sect, just like a group of beggars suddenly have the status and power of the emperor, it is not only the subversion of identity and status, this is a reversal of rules and common sense.

"Lord, I suggest that the demi-demons and disciples be divided into two camps and let them compete with each other, so that some of the contradictions and conflicts can be eliminated, and secondly, the growth of the cruel competition between the two can be strengthened."

Tian Lingzi's expression was flat, and he said without hurry: "The disciples don't know that you are a peerless powerhouse from the outer heavens, and they are just succumbing to the suppression of the sect now, and after the suppression, they will have other ideas." If you want them to be truly convinced, you can actually reveal your origin from the Lord, and then subdue them with the power of the heavens. When the time comes, they won't have such a strong resistance—"

"Alright."

Chu Feng interrupted Tian Lingzi's words, "I don't have so much time to teach them, let alone so much time for them to slowly accept reality. If you think those ways and means are effective, just apply them. I still say that in one day, no matter what they think, they will accept the real reality. Because those who can't accept it, or those who accept it too slowly, will definitely be more uncomfortable than death. ”

"Needless to say, I have taken all the resources of the sect. And you can do whatever you have to do, and if there is nothing else important, don't bother me. Tomorrow this time, you will be observed. ”

As he spoke, Chu Feng disappeared in place, not knowing where to go.

One by one, the elders had gloomy faces, exchanged glances with each other, and their thoughts flowed, how to deal with Chu Feng's affairs.

"Do what he says, we have no leverage, and the sect is under his control. He not only wants the disciples of the sect to obey, but also our obedience, and don't think about anything else. ”

Tian Lingzi's words contained a warning, and he said to a group of vein masters and elders: "You separate the sect disciples and the half-demons into two factions, and then go back to your own lineage and explain the matter to your own disciples." ”

"Yes, Ancestor."

One by one, the vein masters and elders were heavily angry, responded respectfully, and quickly jumped down from the stone pagoda and took away the disciples of their own lineage.

"I can't imagine that our faction has become someone else's wedding dress."

Returning to all souls is full of bitterness.

"Really?"

Tian Lingzi replied casually, looked at Gui Ling'er, who didn't speak much, and said, "Ling'er, you think so too?" ”

"Chu Feng promised me that as long as he conquered this world, he would hand over this world to me to manage, and I would be the master of this world."

Gui Ling'er raised her proud pretty face and said: "Father, you are too short-sighted, we are the masters of the world, and if you lose, you just lose a sect, the gains and losses of the two are so obvious, what is so difficult to choose?" ”

After finishing speaking, she didn't look at her father's weird expression, and jumped directly off the stone tower and went to find Chu Feng.

"Wan Ling, you are not as good as your daughter."

Tian Lingzi's figure gradually disappeared, leaving only such a sentence, which made the rest of the people return to Wanling bitter and helpless, but there was a little relief and longing.