Yi Heng really didn't know why these ancestors liked to gather in the shadows and closed the door so tightly.

He counted the jade steps, counted the breaths, and then arrived outside the main hall, and gently pushed open the door three zhang high and two zhang wide with both hands.

The door opened silently, a beam of sunlight shone in, and eleven eyes brushed on him, and he immediately bowed again and said, "The younger generation has seen all the ancestors. ”

The attitude is extremely respectful, and there is no disrespect in the words.

A few years ago, a threat was a threat, but if he dared to be disrespectful in person, which of these ancestors didn't struggle out of the mountain of blood and corpses?

"Hehe, Xiaoyou's cultivation is advancing again for strength, it's gratifying, and now it's not nonsense, just ask Xiaoyou if he can win by commanding the monk to fight?"

He slowly raised his head and looked directly at the old monk in front of him, this person must be the Confucian Ancestor of the Ten Directions Academy.

The eyes are deep, but the words are very direct, and there is no expectation in this tone.

But that's the case, compared to this kind of ancestor, even if he cultivates to the strength of the next level, he is just a little golden pill, what is there to congratulate?

Therefore, this gratifying and congratulatory should refer to the reason why entering the Great Competition of the Hundred Tribes can increase the chances of winning.

But not everyone has this talent for commanding monks in battle, and how can a person with no experience or background have the opportunity to train?

Therefore, Kong Laozu asked whether he could win, not whether he could command, and obviously no longer gave him the opportunity and time to temper.

Sure enough, there are gains and losses, and during this period of time, his cultivation strength has obviously grown rapidly, but he has lost the tempering and opportunity to command the fighting method of the monk group.

"I can win. ”

He thought so much in his heart for a moment, but he answered without hesitation, full of confidence, and his eyes shot two rays of light in this great hall.

It's just that this sound only has the word "can win", but it shocked the eleven ancestors on the spot.

What kind of faith is this, and where does it come from?

As soon as the words fell, the eleven ancestors in the main hall made eye contact with each other, but there was still silence and no one spoke.

After a few breaths, Yi Heng felt sweat coming out of his body, and his heart was drumming.

Is it too late? The eleven monks have already made their decision?

If this is the case, the chance of being able to change is probably very small, and I can't help but worry secretly.

But his body gradually straightened up under this pressure, the resolute color on his face never wavered, and his eyes were still full of confidence.

"Why are you so sure?" An Old Ancestor couldn't help but ask, and the eyes of the other ten people focused on him, making his upright waist bend slightly.

It's not caused by psychological pressure, it's real pressure, just looking at it, making it impossible to straighten your waist.

"Because, each family is personally chosen by the younger generation. ”

One sentence once again aroused the curiosity of all the ancestors, which family sect here was not personally chosen by you? If you had not chosen your own family sect, how could you sit here at this time? You would have gained great benefits from it?

But if this little cultivator thinks that he can convince them based on this alone, it is simply too naïve.

Now that the alliance has been formed, and the interests of all families are tied together, how can it be said that they will be dispersed? Even if this minor repair does not exist, another person will be immediately promoted.

If this minor repair is at this moment, when there is only half a year left to start the Great Competition of the Hundred Clans, and it is still using this to threaten the major family sects, then this minor repair may not be of great use.

"So what?"

After a few breaths of silence, the eyes of the ancestors remained unchanged, and their faces remained unchanged like the bark of an old tree, and a voice broke the silence.

"The family sect chosen by the younger generation is not just based on personal preference, nor is it based on strength. ”

"Something to say. The first monk spoke, and the four words were like substance, and although the voice was not loud, it hit the heart directly.

Yi Heng's eyelids trembled slightly, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

This chief old monk is the ancestor of Confucius of the Ten Directions Academy, and at this time, I am afraid that he is extremely dissatisfied, with the strength of the state-level sect back then, he can only choose two family sects, and he is already dissatisfied.

At this time, he said that the family sect he chose was not based on personal preference, so wouldn't the family sect he chose in Shifang Academy be based on personal preference?

But not by relationship, not by strength, on what basis?

"The family sects selected by the younger generations have their own strengths, and if they are combined into an army, the power is absolutely huge, which is also the reason why the younger generations study the major families to practice exercises. ”

He seemed to put aside his scruples and fears for the time being, straightened his waist, and talked eloquently.

It's just that these words made all the ancestors stunned again, and they looked at each other, and they didn't know why their own exercises were combined with others, and why they were so powerful.

But before this minor practice, it is true that it is necessary to study the exercises of various major schools, isn't it?

"If Gongsun Lao Zu and Kong Lao Zu also have this power after the family combination selected, then although the younger generation does not dare to say that under the same strength and the same number of people, they can sweep the world, at least dare to ensure that no one can be defeated. ”

In this end, the faces of the two ancestors finally changed, and they didn't know what to say under the gaze of the other ancestors.

Gongsun Lao Zu faced them, first helpless, and then his eyes became sharp, as if he wanted to bend his upright body again.

But at this time, he had already put aside his scruples, and naturally he also had the heart to fight based on reason, and he did not use mana, relying only on the power of his physical body, and he was desperately carrying the pressure.

"Xiaoyou, didn't you say that the family sect we chose would affect the overall situation?" Gongsun Lao Zu's words became extremely gloomy, although there was no threat, but it was definitely not something he dared to admit.

"Naturally not, as long as it is in the hands of the younger generation, no one can affect the overall situation. ”

"Well, in that case, you will lead the last group of monks to Qianzhou, and if you can prove what you say at this time, then from now on, you can be bold in your words and deeds. ”

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The ancestor of Confucius in the academy was no longer entangled in this, and if he continued to be entangled, he gave him a reason, and immediately said it to death, and the other ancestors thought about it slightly, and they had no opinion.

Yi Heng was overjoyed, and finally persuaded these eleven ancestors, and his heart suddenly relaxed, and he found that there was a chill on his back, and sweat had soaked the back of his clothes.

And the last bold words and deeds made him even more excited, which shows that if he can really do this, the eleven forces will really become their backing, and no matter what forces they provoke, they can support themselves.

"Thank you Ancestor for attacking and killing the Holy Fire Sect for the juniors, the juniors are grateful and will do their best. ”

Since he had received this promise, how could he be a person who did not know what to do?

"Haha, okay, I saw you acting low-key before, don't you think you don't have a backing background? That Holy Fire Sect bullies the small with the big, I will wait for a tooth for a tooth, to see which force will dare to do this from now on, just dare to do it." ”

Before he could answer, another ancestor spoke: "But if you fight at the same level, or if you are trapped in other people's calculations, whether you live or die, we naturally won't care." ”

Naturally, the younger generation left. "Yi Heng doesn't need to think about it, in the same level, no matter how he fights, no matter how he conspires, has he ever lost?

"The families and sects have gathered 200,000 monks, and they will gather outside the city of Qianzhou tomorrow, so you can go there and wait first. ”

"Yes, the juniors are retiring. ”

Yi Heng still bowed, exited the door, and closed the door with his hand, with a soft sound, he finally isolated the infinite pressure in the hall, and his whole body felt extremely relaxed.

The more the strength of cultivation increases, the more I feel the terrible of the ancestors of each family, which is not only the actual horror, but also the horror of unknown depths.

But today, I was able to talk eloquently in this atmosphere and pressure, and won the last chance to fight, although the process was shocking, but the result was full of pride.

But can you seize this opportunity?

He looked up at the fairyland-like mountain peaks in the distance, except for the small cultivation of the Qi refining period, none of the other realm cultivators were gone, and he knew that all the foundation building period and Jindan stage of the Ten Directions Academy had been put into battle.

Even in a fairyland like the Shifang Academy, it can't be without fighting with the world, and how dare he relax when he is still in the immortal cultivation world?

Thinking of this, he rose into the air, "whoosh", and flew towards the gate of Shifang Academy.

There is an empty space outside the city of Qianzhou, although it is only about ten miles away from the city gate, but it is very deserted.

The vague mountains in the distance were like giants in the night, staring at Qianzhou City.

Sun Boda was a little excited, so he didn't look at the mountains in the dark night around him, and before the hour came, he arrived an hour early.

Ever since he received the Alliance's order, he had been excited.

As a descendant of Shang Bing, he has his own pride and pride.

In terms of cultivation qualifications, any disciple of his peers in this sect is by no means inferior, even if Sun Game, who is famous at this time, is at most equal to himself back then.

But why was Sun Game able to lead an army of millions and hold great power at this time?

And he is unknown, no, not obscure, but more famous in the door, but some negative reputation.

What qualifications are comparable, and efforts are comparable, but why is a Sun Game in the sky and a Sun Boda on the ground?

He also wondered why, why he was breaking through the key when he was in the first group of expeditions.

Why didn't you have a chance to lead the team in the battle after that?

It wasn't until the war was about to end, and it was only half a year, that I remembered that I still existed?

Nasun Game was probably proud of the army of millions of monks at this time, but he was still preparing to lead the last group of monks out of the gate.

Will there be any more battlefield battles here? Will you be able to show what you have learned?

He sat down in the darkness before dawn, and as a member of the Shang Bing Sect, leading the monks into battle was a kind of cultivation in itself.

It's just that until before leaving, the master of the door did not appoint the person to lead this time, which made him feel extremely uneasy.

No matter from fame or strength, he is definitely the best choice, and 200,000 monks are enough to show his talents and ambitions.

One day, he will definitely be able to surpass the Nasun game and prove to the entire continent that he is definitely not bad.

The darkness of the night faded, and his eyes grew brighter and brighter as if the dawn was approaching.

One, two, more and more monks flew out of the city and landed in the clearing, some sitting cross-legged pranayama, some whispering.

But he secretly counted in his heart that one by one, the monks were about to fight on the battlefield, kill thousands of miles of enemies, build immortal miraculous feats, and write the first page of their legends under his command.

More and more monks flew in, and most of them were from a family or sect.

After several years of scuffle, Shang Bing finally emerged on the mainland, and there were forces everywhere vying to recruit them.

And the last group of monks who went to participate in the war, there were only more than 400 disciples in the sect, and among these more than 400 disciples, there were more than 100 people in the Jindan period, and there were also forty or fifty in the Great Perfection, but their reputation and strength were definitely the strongest among them.

Except for himself, Sun Boda really couldn't think of anyone else who could serve as this conductor.

"Senior Brother Boda, why didn't you notify me when you came?"

"That's it, I think this time it must be Senior Brother Boda who leads the team. ”

"Yes, it's impossible to let Senior Brother Gamble specialize in beauty, and not give Senior Brother Boda a chance to perform. ”

Sun Boda looked at the fellow disciples who were constantly surrounding him with relief, and he was very excited, even these fellow brothers had already seen that the team leader this time was none other than himself, and presumably the master of the sect and others would naturally see it more clearly.

"Senior brothers, I'm afraid it needs to be big this time

With a lot of help, we will work together to fight on the battlefield, and we will definitely be able to build miraculous feats and create fame. ”

He stood up and said to the more and more fellow disciples who were surrounding him, his words were extremely confident, and his eyes radiated a hot light.

The more than 400 monks present all hurriedly surrendered their hands, and it was naturally what everyone wanted, not only to be able to show their ambitions, but more importantly, to attract more cultivation resources and investment, and in the end, they would go further and further.

As the sky grew brighter, the entire clearing was almost full of monks, but it was all disorganized and scattered.

Sun Boda was a little strange, he had fought several times before, and before leaving, the patriarch would tell who the team leader was, but this time, at this time, why was there no news?

"Is it trying to test me?" he thought to himself, and at the same time saw that the hour had come, and his face showed a slight look of anxiety.

"Senior Brother Boda, what's the situation? Why don't you set off as a team, I think there are many monks here, but everyone should know the reputation of Senior Brother. ”

"That is, Senior Brother Boda, there is no need to hesitate, we will definitely assist Senior Brother, and the monks of other family sects will definitely obey orders. ”

Although he was encouraged by countless fellow disciples, Sun Boda was also slightly hesitant, and it was a taboo to lead troops if he was so unreasonable.

If one is not good, all of them mutinied, but they show their incompetence.

However, there are all monks from major families here, so I think I should have heard of my reputation, and at the same time, I also know my skills, so I don't dare to do anything even if I mutinied, right?

Thinking of this, he made a decision in his heart, and immediately tiptoed the ground, suddenly soared into the air, and flew straight ahead.

When the gathered crowd saw someone flying up suddenly, they naturally immediately stopped talking and looked at Sun Boda one after another.

I saw that he was dressed in a black robe, with a well-proportioned figure, and his hair was neatly combed on his head, and he was simply tied with strips of black cloth.

The nose is taller than ordinary people, and the eyes are particularly shiny, which adds an unusual demeanor to this person.

"Fellow Daoists. Seeing that almost all the monks had noticed him, Sun Boda yelled loudly and said, "Sun Boda, Shangbingmen, I have seen all fellow Daoists. ”

The black pressure in the field was overwhelming, and the monk had definitely heard of the name of Shang Bingmen, so he began to breathe at this time.

"All of you are the last group of monks from the alliance to participate in the battle, but, a little puzzled, the above ordered me to wait for the hour to gather, and the hour has passed, but they have not told us who is the leader of the team this time. ”

"Yes. ”

"Did you forget?"

"Isn't it Sun Daoyou?"

......

The monks below spoke one after another, and the whole scene instantly became very lively, and Sun Boda looked at and listened to the discussions, and his heart was full of joy and sorrow.

"Fellow Daoists, the hour has come, and there is no order, we naturally can't waste it here, in case we need to wait on the battlefield ahead, wouldn't it be a big mistake?"

The field was quiet again, not to mention the big things that were wrong, even if they missed the small things, they didn't dare to bear them.

Since the integration of the mainland's forces and the beginning of the attack on the other three continents, he has received the news that the monks have formed an army to train, and he has also continued to train in his own family sect.

And the first requirement is that in the army, military orders are supreme, and if you disobey military orders, you will be punished by family law rules.

"But if we go to the desert in such a formation, I am afraid that the desert barbarian monks will laugh at us, so Sun proposed to select the person who will lead the team, sort out the formation, and run in all the way. ”

"Yes. ”

"I'm in favor of it too. ”

"I think it's better for Sun Daoyou to come, the reputation and skills of the Shang Bingmen, we are still very trustworthy. ”

......

Sun Boda showed a smile on his face, since he knew the reputation and skills of the Shang Bing Sect, then he was the most powerful person in the Shang Bing Sect here at this time, so it was naturally the most suitable for him to lead it, but he couldn't say this.

"Fellow Daoists, Senior Brother Boda is the most powerful person in the Shangbing Sect this time, and he is on an equal footing with Senior Brother Sun Game in the door, on a par. ”

A voice sounded among the disciples of the Shang Bing Sect, and the enthusiasm of the monks here was ignited.

This is going to fight for your life, fighting on the battlefield, if you are not careful, I am afraid that you will never come back, who doesn't want to have a powerful leader?

But at this time, the most powerful commander in the alliance, perhaps the monks of the same generation in the alliance, have countless strengths stronger than him, but the way of leadership and the way of using troops is definitely far inferior.

Although his reputation spread far away, other forces only heard about it, but it was rumored that the Wuji Sword Sect, which was in the same Qianzhou War Zone with him, deeply regretted that he did not pull Shang Bingmen into the alliance.

It can be seen that this person has a lot of influence.

Even if the Sixth Alliance is dissolved at this time, the Shang Bingmen will definitely become a fragrant bun on the mainland, and everyone will definitely sell and fight for it.

These are all brought by Sun Bowen alone, and the person in front of him is actually on par with him, so what else to consider?

Sun Boda looked at the disciple with great satisfaction, it seemed that Sun Busi would definitely take more care of him in the future, and he gave his hand again at the moment, and said a little modestly: "The ability of the senior brother to play the game, Boda is still half a point away, and the junior brother's move is to elevate me." ”

"In that case, Sun Daoyou will lead me and others, after all, everyone is here to fight for their lives, and they don't want to die on the battlefield, right?"

"Yes, that's right. ”

......

Han disagreed. ”

Kong disagreed. ”

Two untimely voices suddenly sounded, and they were heard very clearly, and the continuous discussion of everyone immediately stopped and turned their heads to look.

200,000 monks, there will definitely be different voices, Sun Boda understands very well, but if most of the monks agree, then the matter will be done immediately.

It was only when he fixed his gaze on the two monks that his face became slightly ugly.