"Congratulations, senior brother, you have successfully practiced the Fa."

Night.

When Jiang Xuan walked out of the cave and appeared in front of everyone, everyone couldn't help but cheer.

"Haha."

Looking at the dense crowd in front of him, Jiang Xuan smiled and said, "During my retreat, have you been lazy?" ”

"No, senior brother, during this time, we have explored the land within a radius of hundreds of miles, and more than a dozen study groups have been set up, exchanging experiences in farming and raising corpses every day."

"Yes, Senior Brother, everyone has worked hard, and the Lingmi seeds we planted have taken root and sprouted, and now they have grown to knee height."

"Senior brother, everyone is also practicing corpses, some of them who are quick learners have established a preliminary connection with corpse training, and can even command corpse training to do some simple actions."

Surrounded Jiang Xuan in the middle, everyone said like a treasure.

Hear that.

Jiang Xuan was also quite moved, and said: "I am walking the blood path, and I don't know much about practicing corpses, has anyone come out to show their hands, so that everyone can open their eyes." ”

"Senior brother, I'll come."

Fang Mingze, who was born in the Hou Mansion of Fang Jiang and was named by Jiang Xuan as one of the five elders of the Xuanze Society, stood up.

"Here, let's see."

Jiang Xuan chose a stone and sat down, signaling Fang Zeming to start.

"Let's get a few people and help out."

Fang Zeming beckoned six people and carried out a black coffin from his cave.

Boom.

The black coffin fell to the ground, and everyone surrounded it on three layers inside and three layers outside.

Subsequently, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fang Zeming pinched the trick and recited a mantra, pointing at the black coffin.

Bang!!

The lid of the coffin was lifted directly from the inside, and a well-looking female corpse stood up from the coffin suddenly.

"Good!"

Seeing that the corpse was successfully lifted, everyone applauded.

Seeing that he was in the limelight.

Fang Zeming performed even harder, pinching the law with both hands, and shouted: "Jump!" ”

Syllable.

When the female corpse heard the order, it was an instant jump, but I don't know if it was a mistake in judgment or the order given by Fang Zeming was not clear enough, this jump actually did not jump out of the coffin, but because the coffin board was too high, her legs were tripped up, and the female corpse was planted on the ground upside down.

Hahaha.

Everyone laughed, and even more familiar disciples shouted: "Old Fang, you can't do this, you have to practice more on this big night." ”

Someone else made up the knife and said: "Who said that our Fang Yuan didn't practice, it's just that people don't practice this posture." After speaking, he pushed forward twice hard, and the action and the obscene smile caused everyone to laugh even more.

"Mistakes, mistakes!"

Fang Zeming's face turned red with shame, and his right hand was raised suddenly: "Get up!" ”

The next second.

The female corpse plucked onions on the dry ground, jumped directly from the coffin to the ground, and stood motionless in a row with Fang Zeming.

"See?"

Fang Zeming held his head high: "It was just a mistake just now." ”

"That's it."

Seeing that Fang Zeming summoned the corpse.

On the side, Ou Shiwen, who was also one of the five elders, greeted the attendants behind him: "Come on, carry my coffin out, and I will also show you a hand." ”

Commanded.

Several younger brothers took three steps and two steps to carry out Oshiwen's coffin.

"Open!"

Ou Shiwen flipped his hands, and a silver-haired old corpse broke out of the coffin.

The crowd looked up.

Compared with Fang Zeming's beautiful eyebrows and convex and backward girl training corpse, Ou Shiwen is much more terrifying.

into the eyes.

Ou Shiwen's corpse was full of silver hair, his face was iron-blue, and the nails on his hands were dark brown, which was terrifying at first sight.

"Old Fang."

Seeing that everyone was looking at their corpse training, Ou Shiwen said to Fang Zeming with a smile on his face: "Everyone is watching, or let's compare and compare the dual-purpose corpse training and make everyone applaud?" ”

"Cut!"

Fang Zeming was not afraid at all: "Corpse Dao monk, the comparison is between raising corpses and controlling corpses, not whoever is the terror of the corpse training chief, you are useless." ”

Ou Shiwen raised his eyebrows: "Then try it, see who is more useless." ”

Hear this.

Everyone looked at Jiang Xuan one after another.

Jiang Xuan is also not afraid of big things when he sees the excitement: "Since everyone wants to see it, let's compare the two of you." ”

"Up!"

As soon as Ou Shiwen gave the order, he controlled the training corpse and attacked Fang Zeming.

Fang Zeming was not to be outdone, and controlled his training corpse to meet him.

Time.

The two corpses are like two controlled fighting game characters, you go back and forth and fight together.

"Yes, tear her clothes, tear them hard."

"Kick him, volley kick, let him know how good we are!"

Among the various passwords, the two corpses compete against each other.

But it's clear.

Fang Zeming's training corpse is not as high as Ou Shiwen's, and he is also slightly rusty in executing orders, and he does not have Ou Shiwen's spirituality.

But it doesn't matter.

Everyone didn't really come to see the corpse training and fighting, if you want to say it, after Ou Shiwen's old corpse became powerful, he tore at Fang Zeming's girl training corpse, and the female corpse was half exposed, causing a group of young men to cry wolf and shout: 'Pull her belly pocket, tear her belly pocket off!' ’

Perverted!!

Jiang Xuan shook his head again and again.

It's just that then again, among the corpse monks, it seems that there is a tradition of blasphemy and corpse training.

Some of them play with flowers, and even exchange corpses with each other, just like the elegance of exchanging concubines produced by the two Jin Dynasty, and regard this kind of thing as an elegant taste.

"That's enough."

Seeing that Fang Zeming's training corpse had fallen into disadvantage, and the clothes on his upper body had become strips of cloth, Jiang Xuan stopped at the right time: "Just make two strokes, don't hurt the harmony." ”

"Pavilion Master Xie."

Fang Zeming retreated with a disgraced face.

The other side.

Ou Shiwen was a little dissatisfied, and said: "Pavilion master, everyone likes to watch it, let everyone watch it more, and everyone is very depressed to be with corpses all day long." ”

"Huh?"

Seeing Ou Shiwen's eager appearance, Jiang Xuan's gaze instantly fell on him.

The eyes are facing each other.

Ou Shiwen also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and he shouldn't have challenged Jiang Xuan's authority in front of everyone, and said vaguely: "I mean"

"You say?"

"What did you say?"

Jiang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Now you are in charge?" ”

Feel the gaze around you.

O's face turned red and he felt hot.

See his expression.

Jiang Xuan said in a faint tone: "You used to be very obedient, you never interjected when I spoke, why, entered the Tao with a corpse, successfully practiced the Fa, and you floated?" ”

After speaking.

Jiang Xuanle said: "Or, I'll also give you a chance to compare with me?" ”

"No, don't dare."

Thinking of that day, Jiang Xuan threw the two big living people to death in a fierce manner.

Ou Shiwen instantly found himself, even if his training corpse was behind him, what he thought about was still that brain-ridden picture.

"What about you?" Jiang Xuan's gaze swept to everyone: "Does anyone feel that their wings are stiff, do they want to sit in my position?" ”

Everyone bowed their heads.

"No, yes."

Jiang Xuan opened his mouth and said: "Then let's talk about something, in our area, counting us, there are a total of four newcomer disciples stationed, and we are not far apart, only a few hundred miles. ”

"I don't know if the sect has any intention in placing us together."

"But we need to be prepared for a rainy day, because the purpose of this religion is survival of the fittest, and we need to be prepared for possible competition."

"In order to cope with this situation."

"I have decided to set up two vice-presidents, increase the original five elders to ten, and create another hundred deacons."

"As for who will sit in these seats."

"After three days, everyone votes to choose someone you think is strong enough, or strong enough to lead you."

"Of course, some people may ask why we don't close the door and have a game."

"My answer is that everyone is a newcomer, and the time for practicing is too short, and I can't see who has more potential in a short period of time."

"In this case, it is better to choose some popular people to be managers, at least these people you have chosen yourself to lead you, and you can rest assured."

Jiang Xuan asked, "What do you think?" ”

Hear this.

Everyone muttered in twos and threes about who to choose.

In fact, it is not difficult to choose, you can vote for someone you have a good relationship with and are more convinced of him.

I want to say whether I can choose it.

The final decision is up to Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan felt that Ma Lanjun had a noble character and Tie Yun was loyal, and these two could be the deputy pavilion masters.

As for the top ten elders.

In addition to being strong enough to convince the public, whether or not he can implement his ideological program is also the most important thing.

Xuanze Pavilion.

There was no need for a second voice, someone like Oswin could be out.

Of course.

Falling from the position of the patriarch, he may not be reconciled.

It doesn't matter.

Just give him some surprises, Jiang Xuan believes that this matter can be done by Fang Zeming, and he will definitely be very happy.

(End of chapter)