Chapter 71 is not under me
The violent waves crashed down, and the terrifying power acted on the golden bell, and the buzzing and trembling sound continued to sound, dissolving and reversing the terrifying power.
When the huge waves dissipated, Admiralty stood unharmed on the surface of the river, and the terrifying waves did not seem to have any effect on it.
Fang Jinglang's slender eyes narrowed slightly, and after a short fight, he could be sure that Jiang Ji was not as strong as he expected.
"Sure enough, there is something wrong with Xiao Sheng, this kid seems to be able to use Xiao Sheng's power? ”
The true qi in Fang Jinglang's body surged, and the river around him continued to rise and fall with his will, just when he wanted to make a move, the true qi in his body actually rioted, and the old troubles in his body actually recurred at this time.
A large cloud of pitch-black evil qi suddenly burst out of his body and spread to all parts of his body, making him unable to move for a while, and his aura suddenly declined.
Fang Jinglang's face changed drastically: "How is it possible, this old injury has already healed, why is there such a powerful evil qi hidden in the body, and it happens to attack at this time?"
He looked at Jiang Ji, and suddenly thought in his heart: "Yes, my old trouble is caused by forcibly cultivating the remnants of the Ten Thousand Evils Returning to the Yuan Gong, and this Jiang Ji has the Ten Thousand Evils Returning to the Yuan Gong, and he sensed the hidden danger on my body and attracted it, no wonder he has always been passive defense, it turned out to be waiting for this time." ”
In fact, Jiang Ji himself was quite surprised by the situation of the other party's shocking waves at this time, one moment he was still majestic, and the next moment he was weak, which really made him a little inexplicable.
"Is it because you don't have a miracle under me?"
This thought flashed in Jiang Ji's heart, but the movement of his hand was not slow, and a pitch-black sword qi pierced the sky and shot towards Fang Jinglang's chest.
"It's over!"
The sword qi had not yet reached his body, but the sharp aura had already made Fang Jinglang feel cold all over his body, not to mention that the sword qi still faintly echoed with the evil qi in his body.
However, in Fang Jinglang's desperate eyes, the extremely fast approaching sword qi suddenly stopped in front of him, and then dissipated into the air.
"Gang Master Fang, you lost. ”
Jiang Ji didn't plan to kill Fang Jinglang, after all, he was short of people now, and he lacked a master like Fang Jinglang.
Although Fang Jinglang was ambitious, Jiang Ji was confident that he could always suppress him and let him use it for his own use.
After a short period of pranayama, Fang Jinglang had temporarily suppressed his evil qi, and his pale face was a little complicated, but in the end, he still knelt down on one knee and bent down to salute Jiang Ji: "See the sect master, thank you for the mercy of the sect master." ”
Fang Beizhi and the others didn't expect that Fang Jinglang, who had been invincible before, and obviously had the upper hand, how could he suddenly lose, defeat so suddenly, and so inexplicable.
It wasn't until Fang Jinglang saluted Jiang Ji that they realized that Jiang Ji had become the final victor and would become the sect master who would lead them.
Xu Xuyang reacted quickly, and also knelt down on one knee, shouting in his mouth: "See the sect master." ”
Seeing this, the people of the Yunlong Gang also knelt down and shouted.
Wan Kui looked at Jiang Ji with complicated eyes, and finally gritted his teeth and knelt down on one knee.
With the movements of these three masters, the others looked at each other and knelt down as well. Search the e-book
After all, Jiang Ji did become the final victor, and according to the previous agreement, he naturally became the sect master of the Demon Extreme Sect's generation, coupled with the power he showed before, and the submission of several masters, they had no other choice.
And with such a strong martial arts and infinite potential sect master, they are not too resistant in their hearts.
Fang Beizhi looked around, looking at the scene that belonged to his father in his fantasy before, and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
Thinking that he didn't look at Jiang Ji in his eyes at all before, he thought that he was the best among the younger generation of the Demon Extreme Sect, or even the first, but now the cruel reality was in front of him.
"I'm a frog at the bottom of a well, and it's ridiculous to be immersed in my own insignificant achievements. ”
He glanced at his father, then silently lowered his head and knelt down.
Jiang Ji nodded with satisfaction, and then said loudly: "Everyone, please get up, in the future, we will rely on you to work together and work together to restore the glory of the sect." ”
"As long as you are loyal to the sect and make significant contributions to the sect, I will give you guidance, and even pass on the Zhenzong Divine Skill to return to the Yuangong. ”
If you want the horse to run, you have to give the horse grazing.
The Demon Extreme Sect has been falling apart for many years, and it is really difficult to say how much sense of belonging these people still have to the sect, and it is even more difficult to want them to serve loyally.
What's more, the people in the forces behind them, this was founded after they left the Demon Extreme Sect, and it was already good not to reject the Demon Extreme Sect, not to mention any sense of belonging.
Therefore, at this stage, he is pressed by prestige, supplemented by the temptation of divine skills, and carrots and sticks, so that these people gradually obey his leadership, and then slowly strengthen ideological construction and integrate into a whole.
This is not an easy thing to do, but as long as he succeeds, Jiang Ji will be able to have a force that can dominate Fengzhou.
After that, it will only be a matter of time before he develops and grows, takes Fengzhou, and controls the entire Fengzhou, and when the time comes, he will be able to cultivate more talents with the resources of one state, and he will also be able to get more cultivation resources and feed himself.
"The sect master is wise, and his subordinates must do their best for the sect, and they will die. ”
Immediately, there were people who were good at slapping sycophants and shouted, followed by many people shouting.
Xu Xuyang frowned slightly, wanting to object, but after looking at the excited people around him, he still didn't speak.
Martial arts is the foundation of everyone's foothold in the rivers and lakes, and the desire for divine skills and cheats can be imagined, so they have such a posture, although there are factors to please Jiang Ji, but more are really happy.
That is a divine skill that directly points to the realm of heaven and man, a Zhenzong divine skill that has always been cultivated only by the sect master, and in their opinion, Jiang Ji has such a martial art at a young age, this martial art must be a great achievement, if they can get it, not to mention like Jiang Ji, but at least it is stronger than now, right?
The corners of Jiang Ji's mouth rose slightly, he was only dabbling in the Ten Thousand Evils Returning to the Yuan Gong, and the fundamental technique was not this martial art at all, so he didn't mind drawing a big pie with it.
Of course, if someone really does something great, he can teach it, but this is very difficult.
Because the standards passed down are all up to him, and those who are not faithful to him want to be taught, don't even think about it, unless the merit is so great that it can't be rewarded, and it has to be passed on, but how is that possible?
I used to be painted by the boss, but now it's finally my turn to draw cakes for others, alas, the life of this sect master is so unpretentious and boring.