"Warden, how should we deal with ourselves in the Black Abyss Prison."

The situation collapsed, and the catastrophe returned.

Yang Huayue had hidden worries, only feeling that the surroundings in front of him were foggy, and he couldn't see it really, and he urgently needed someone to clear the clouds and mist with his big hands and see the future.

"Steady and steady, steady."

Chen Sheng only quickened the pace according to the previous plan, and now the fifteenth team of the dark blade is still slightly lacking, but it is indiscriminate to expand to the number of twenty.

Why don't you drop one level and give the places in the five squads to some teenagers whose strength is not up to standard but has enough potential, and when they grow up, they will be able to support everything.

It's time for the dark blade structure to change, he threw out the position of commander, not to let his subordinates be silent, but in the turmoil, forge ahead, and set up a sonorous banner.

"Reserve squad? Command? ”

Yang Huayue was worried, but when Chen Sheng's words came, there seemed to be a bright light shining brightly, attracting him to move forward.

The position of commander is above the captain, which is something that the Dark Blade people cannot refuse.

And the reserve team is condensing the foundation of the Black Abyss Prison, taking precautions, and when the real rainstorm comes, they will have enough strength to resist.

The point is that this decision is not a pipe dream, with the support of Yanlou behind it, the dark blade can become powerful.

And when the dark blade is strong, Yanlou can naturally stand tall, which is the best of both worlds.

"The position of commander, no one without merit shall ascend to the position."

Chen Sheng's eyes were gloomy, and he had a premonition that the chaos in the border area could not be stopped in a short time, and people who were strong enough could control the situation.

"Kill the enemy."

Yang Huayue was stunned, and then relieved, the warden was going to sharpen the dark blade in the blood and fire to deal with the turbulent situation.

This is indeed the right reason, and the power is in the hands of capable people, so that the power of terror can be revealed.

"Wild goose buildings all over the country, the dark blade is optimistic, escort them, expand the foundation, this is our money bag."

Chen Sheng emphatically said that Yanlou acts as a money bag and an intelligence base, and it cannot be messed up, it cannot be destroyed, and it must be saved.

"There's no going to be a problem with that."

Yang Huayue nodded heavily, the prosperity of Yanlou is related to each of them, there is no reason not to have to deal with it.

"Go ahead, discuss with them, and determine the candidates as soon as possible, and pass on the matter of the commander."

Yang Huayue left.

"The Guangxiu Immortal Sect has a great cause, and it can still withstand the wind and rain."

In the silent and uninhabited room, Chen Sheng's eyes were gloomy, and he was a little calculating, and he decided to endure it at this turbulent time, acting as a surprise soldier, or he could fight the enemy unprepared.

He didn't forget that Chen Ergou's cultivation in the later stage of the Jindan Realm couldn't win steadily.

The five major immortal sects in the border areas have a profound heritage, and they must be guarded against, such as some big killing weapons, which make people fearful.

"Jindan? There are a few in the Immortal Sect. ”

What he cares about the most is that he doesn't know the specific details of his side, and he would have asked Chen Ergou more before he knew it.

Jin Dan Zhenren is the confidence of the five great immortal sects in the border land, and it is also the reason for overlooking many first-class immortal cultivators.

One more, one less, but it can determine the direction of the battle.

……

In the Black Abyss Prison, the warden's order was issued, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and many hearts were stirred, and the eyes were full of divine light, sweeping away the previous blankness.

"Brother Kuang, our opportunity has come."

Yang Li was at a young age, and he was in charge of a dark blade team, which can be described as high-spirited, and his peers can argue with him, Kuang Mengting is counted as one, and the rest are a little worse.

For this position of commander, he is bound to win, but he is just killing the enemy and accumulating merit, and there is nothing to fear.

"I'm glad to have met the Lord."

Kuang Mengting thought of the retired clan uncle, who would be born a hundred years late, or be able to catch up with the great changes, singing all the way, and the power was very different.

Compared with the miss of the clan uncle, he is at the right time, benefited by his predecessors, no matter how good his own means are, when he encounters an opportunity, he will take off immediately.

As Yang Li thought, the four commanders should have a place for him.

"You and I are under the command of the warden together, and we are both backbones, so you don't want to fall too far behind."

Yang Li was vigorous, but not arrogant, and in turn admonished Kuang Mengting, this time it is a great achievement, not to be nostalgic for the past prestige, and not to be rebellious, that will miss the opportunity.

"Hahaha, I'll give you this."

Kuang Mengting laughed, the relationship between the two is very good, and they joined the tenth squad together, which can be regarded as Chen Sheng's descendants, and they have a lot of contact on weekdays, and their friendship is not shallow.

After he left, Yang Hua came more and more.

"Uncle ......"

Yang Li looked at this clan uncle, with gray hair, a wrinkled face, and a slightly rickety body, and his heart was touched.

Yang Huayue was very good to him, led into the Dark Blade, worshiped under Chen Sheng, planned and recommended, and ascended to the position of the captain of the Dark Blade.

His growth has traces of the other party, and it is really difficult to repay such a great kindness.

"You must get the position of commander, and follow firmly behind the warden, and do not have other thoughts."

Yang Huayue was extremely satisfied with this nephew, thinking that the other party could make steady progress and set foot in the field that he could not set foot in.

This time, it was no exception, and he emphasized that the position of commander must be taken.

"It's nature."

Yang Li replied solemnly.

"The personnel of the reserve team, I will carefully select them, recommend them to you when I meet them, and recruit them under my command as soon as possible, they are also the future of the Dark Blade."

When Chen Sheng made a decision, the more Yang Hua was by his side, the easier it was to figure out his intentions, and to know the selection of the reserve team was extremely important, and it was the future of the dark blade.

Such a group of personnel, if they bet in advance and help one or two, they will definitely receive a big profit in the future.

"Uncle clan, will this be unruly."

Yang Li hesitated, since the reserve team is so important, operating on this, and provoking the warden to anger, it will be bad.

"Guess what Kuang Mengting did?"

Yang Huayue said leisurely.

"This ......"

Yang Li raised his eyebrows, he didn't want this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes to play tricks, on the one hand, he tried to take the position of commander, and on the other hand, he also bet on the reserves.

He also thought that there were many smart people, and the dark blades of each squad might be secretly selecting potential subordinates.

"What a character the warden is, he won't care about it, not to mention that you are strong and firmly in the position of commander, and you can be better loyal and forceful."

Yang Huayue didn't say that he knew Chen Sheng very well, but after getting along for many years, he knew that he was a very gentle person, as long as he didn't do anything that touched the bottom line, he wouldn't have a seizure.

They secretly bet on the reserve personnel, not to stuff them with defeat, but to put in some talents of their choice, and after they grow up in the future, they will be able to use them at once, and they will not lower the combat power of the dark blade.

……

District A 11.

Xu is empty Taishi chair, lingering coercion, so that this place is not quite the same as the rest of the area, in the dark, with a little sense of tranquility.

"But something happened, and people's hearts are a little impetuous."

Wangsuke grasped a little tranquility in the quiet, and he could feel more that the jailers and dark blades who came and went were a little impetuous, and it was the same outside, it seemed that something had happened, making everyone restless.

"It's okay, in this Black Abyss Prison, it's very stable."

Cai Guling nodded, shook his head again, his mind was simple and simple, and he decided that this place was Chen Sheng's Dao place, and no charm could set off the wind and waves.

"On this day, the gods are not too much."

With this words, he smiled slightly, looked at the darkness around him, and did not feel a trace of depression, but felt quiet and peaceful.

Without disturbing and cultivating with peace of mind, how can it not be considered a blessed land.

"The prisoner in cell No. 1 has just choked, what should I do?"

Cai Guling had a little sorrow, Rouran died, that woman was involved with the warden, there was something hidden in it, but it would not be a good thing.

Should he follow the old routine, or should he talk to the warden over such a trivial matter?

"After calculating your life, you still can't get out of the cage, if you knew this, would you regret it?"

In the darkness, a figure walked slowly, and the indifferent eyes touched Rouran's corpse, gradually becoming quiet, and a little embarrassed.

Rouran pained the killer and used the Son and Mother Shifting Spell to cut off the future of the fetus in her womb, in order to get out of the cage of the Black Abyss Prison.

In the end, it was still a dead black abyss prison, and no one cared about it.

The price is too great.

"I'm afraid it won't, people like you are too cold, and there is no trace of humanity at all."

Thinking about it, he shook his head again, this price, people like Rouran don't care, as long as there is a chance of success, she will definitely show it.

It's a pity that Chen Lian, a well-behaved girl, has to pay the price for such an indifferent person.

"Just find a mass grave and throw it away."

For a moment, he was a little annoyed, and waved his hand, unwilling to give Rou Ran the last dignity.

"I'm going to ...... now"

Cai Guling secretly said that the warden was a gentle person, even if he treated him as a small jailer, he was always soft-spoken.

treats people as leniently as a fight, but is so indifferent to Rouran, which shows that the hatred in his heart is not shallow.

"There's no hurry."

Chen Sheng half-turned around, didn't look at Rouran, his eyes fell on Wangzhu and Cai Guling, and gently instructed, "The border is messy, you two don't go out to mingle if you two have nothing to do, to avoid encountering danger." ”

At this time, murderous opportunities are rampant, and no matter how strong the skills are, they will also fall when they encounter catastrophe.

When the border land was in turmoil, I don't know how many immortal masters and masters of scattered cultivation died tragically on the side of the road, all of which had lessons from the past.

"Senior, we will be safe and stable, and we will stay in the Black Abyss Prison to cultivate."

Cai Guling and Wangzhu jumped in their hearts, only to know that Langya Immortal Sect and Guangxiu Immortal Sect had declared war, and the soldiers were fighting everywhere, no wonder people's hearts were floating and they were uneasy.

Or the safety of the Black Abyss Prison, the two glanced at each other, and made up their minds, if it is not necessary, do not go out, cultivate well, and be promoted to the foundation building realm.

"These pills are for you, build the foundation early."

Chen Sheng left some pills for the two of them.

Cai Guling and Wangzhu's talents are not good, and they are not alert and intelligent, but they may be the juniors that Wangxian and Cai Rong care about, and he also feels that he has some closeness and treats them as nephews.

……

Return to the deepest dwellings.

The majesty here is getting deeper and deeper, and there are more and more Darkblade monks, and people's hearts are thinking, which increases the authority of the warden.

Every time Yang Huayue came over, he didn't know if he was old, or he felt awe, and his head would always be lowered a little.

"Warden, these are some young people with more potential."

He stepped forward, handing a list of names and brief comments.

"But justice?"

Chen Sheng took it and read it, the teenagers on the list are all calm and tenacious people, and they are indeed not bad.

However, he didn't believe in words on paper, this kind of thing was too easy to work.

"Impartiality."

A daily inquiry, but Yang Huayue shook his head again and again, each team has some thoughts and covetousness for the young people of the reserve team, but they never dare to show favoritism in the background.

This warden looks tepid, but among the prisoners, he is known as the "old demon of Montenegro".

Scheming means are not bad at all, and this kind of tolerance and benevolence cannot be regarded as a loophole, but it will kill people.

"I still believe in you."

Chen Sheng chuckled, treating Yang Huayue with the gentleness of an old acquaintance, but he was taken by authority and power, and he may know, but he inevitably cringed a little.

"The warden is loved."

Yang Huayue could feel this kindness, raised his head, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face.

People are warm and cold, and no matter how dull people are, they can feel that Chen Sheng's friendship, he knows it, but he feels deeply respected and humble, and there is no transgression, but because of this, for this kindness, he repays loyalty and intentions.

Each of the teenagers on this list is carefully selected, which can make Chen Sheng's position of authority as stable as a mountain.

On Yang Li's side, he also often persuaded not to be arrogant, and to follow the warden to act, and he had his own chance.

"Okay, let the young people cultivate well, and the Black Abyss Prison will be reliable for them in the future."

Chen Sheng left a seal on the list, and the fate of a group of teenagers changed.

Yang Huayue relied on this to recruit people, and by the way, he brought news to his juniors, and secretly robbed people to carry it out.

……

Exterior doors.

On an ordinary mountain peak, the same ordinary young man, holding a sword weapon, walked in the wind and grass, the sword light flipped, there was a touch of slaughter, ordinary sword moves, in his hands, he could exert a fierce offensive.

Lu Xinghou knew that he was very ordinary, but he was unwilling to give in, he was willing to jump twice, and he might be tired in the future, and he might accept his fate, but at this time, he had a sense of anger in his heart, and he always wanted to get ahead.

How?

The sword weapon in this hand is his only guard of honor, so when he practices swords, he is never perfunctory, and every move is cold and sharp.

I'm tired of practicing.

He sat on the top of the mountain, sword in hand, and his thoughts wandered, thinking of the reserve place of the Dark Blade.

Actually, he doesn't know much, he only knows that this is a department similar to the Law Enforcement Palace, and I heard others say that if it is the same condition, it is still better than the Law Enforcement Palace, and the dark blade has made some momentum, but it can inevitably last.

There are a lot of words, very dense, but when I signed up, they were all brushed down.

He was ignorant and at a loss, but he was recorded, and according to the Man of the Dark Blade, he had to give the warden a glance before he could be sure.

So, he returned.

The days are still practicing swords, repeating the boredom day by day, and insisting on the idea of getting out a little.

Sometimes, he thinks about it, but he is disappointed too many times, and often lowers his expectations in order to avoid frustration.

Probably there's no chance.

Again, he stood up, intending to practice his sword, but he saw a black-robed young man flying down from the edge of the clouds, and his clothes were the same as the Darkblade Monk he had come into contact with, only more magnificent.

"Selected?"

In an instant, Lu Xinghou's heart beat very fast, as if the torrent of fate was drowning down, he forcibly suppressed the chaotic thoughts, and tried his best to look at the black-robed young man with calm eyes.

(End of chapter)