Clear-mindedness.

An unfamiliar name.

The command was handed over to such a very unfamiliar name, and everyone couldn't help but follow Zhou Chengke's gaze and saw a hanger who was holding Erlang's legs... Ruffian.

"What's going on with this second-rate son!"

"When did this guy come to our Nine Yang Sect?"

"The cultivation is not bad, but it is really inappropriate to want to command us directly!"

"Let Poor Dao listen to such a guy's order, why don't you just kill me!"

As soon as Zhou Chengke said that the command was handed over to Mingxin, everyone immediately began to quarrel with each other, but they were nothing more than dissatisfied with Zhou Chengke's decision-making and unwilling to let Mingxin command them.

Mingxin looked at these jumping clowns, didn't care at all, and continued to shake his legs rhythmically, without putting these people in his eyes at all.

Suppress them, Mingxin can do it, but he is too lazy to do it.

The war with the scattered cultivators, the Jiuyang Sect is just a one-time one, and after a fight with these goods, it will be useless at all.

Regardless of whether they are willing to be obedient or not, whether they do things in accordance with the yang or not, anyway, as long as they are willing to go up and fight, they will die!

Mingxin just wants a title, give him a privilege so that he doesn't have to participate in the war, he can sit in the rear and wait for the dead with confidence, and he is not uncommon to have real power or something.

Everyone continued to argue, Zhou Chengke also sank his face, and said angrily: "Don't say it, this is also arranged by Jiuyang Zhenren, do you still have opinions?"

As the patriarch of the Jiuyang Sect, Jiuyang Zhenren's status in the hearts of everyone is supreme.

As soon as Zhou Chengke brought up the Jiuyang real person, there was a sudden silence in the noisy hall.

"Cut, Hi~"

Everyone fell silent, but Mingxin shook his head and made a disdainful sound, and scratched the air in front of him with his wrist like a monkey.

These two disdainful voices seemed so abrupt in the silent hall.

Everyone knew that Mingxin was laughing at them, but Zhou Chengke had already moved Jiuyang Zhenren out, and no matter how angry they were, they could only stare at Mingxin angrily, unable to say a word.

was glared at by everyone's unkind faces, Mingxin's temper came up instantly, he lay on his side on the chair, stretched his legs into Yan He's arms, glared at Lu Zixue's apricot eyes, and said, "Come, little girl, rub your legs!"

Click~

Suddenly, there was a sound of wood breaking in the main hall, but there were several monks who grabbed the armrests of the chairs alive, and their eyes were red and almost dripping blood, and the monks on the left and right sides were there.

Zhou Chengke saw that the situation was a little wrong, and hurriedly said: "Okay! If you don't have anything else, then please come out and make arrangements, and see what method we should use to plan to crack down on loose cultivation!"

No one said a word.

Zhou Chengke nodded, took out a jade slip, and the jade slip flew in front of Mingxin, and said, "Mingxin, the jade slip contains all the information of loose cultivation, you come to see what plan to use to fight loose cultivation?"

Mingxin took the jade slip, his divine sense penetrated into it, and instantly obtained all the information of the scattered cultivation, and after retracting his leg from Yan He's arms, he stood up from the chair, twisted his neck, and shouted with confidence:

"A real man must have strong muscles, body, and spirit!"

Under the eyes of everyone looking at fools, Mingxin crossed his arms on his chest and raised his head and said: "In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks seem so powerless, and they are easily torn apart like straw paper!"

"What the hell are you trying to say?" someone asked.

Mingxin snapped his fingers in the direction of the man and said with a smile: "I mean, my dignified Jiuyang Sect is a decent family, a group of rabble, do you still need to play any conspiracy?"

At this moment, everyone had already guessed what Mingxin was going to say.

"Fight them head-on! Let's see who is the first to start!"

"I'm the first to disagree! No matter how strong you are, you can't be so capricious, you can't ignore the combat power of scattered cultivation, no matter how strong my Jiuyang Sect is, I will pay a lot of price for facing it head-on!"

"I don't agree either! Now that my Jiuyang Sect has the advantage of preemptive strike, why do you want to use such a stupid method?"

"Absolutely disagree! What kind of conspiracy, that is the art of war! The art of war was born in order to exchange the minimum price for the greatest benefit, according to what you say, we are still living in the primitive era?"

As soon as Mingxin put forward his idea, a large number of people immediately began to oppose it, and the head of the analysis was Dao, and took the opportunity to sarcastically scold Mingxin as a primitive person under IQ.

However, Mingxin shook his legs leisurely, screaming at everyone's words like a fly, his left ear went in and out of his right ear, until everyone said that he was tired, Mingxin was still smiling.

Glancing at the surrounding circle of indignant monks, he smiled and said, "That's enough?" Okay, as the commander-in-chief, I've decided that this matter will be done as I say. Without further ado, gather all the disciples above the seventh level of Qi cultivation today, and rush to the Scattered Cultivation Realm!"

Mingxin's arrogance and presumptuousness finally aroused the anger of some people, and an old man angrily smashed the handrail, stood up and pointed at Mingxin and said angrily: "You little doll, it's just nonsense!"

Then, the old man looked at Zhou Chengke and arched his hand: "Senior Brother Sect Master! How can you let such a little doll without any scheming lead the disciples!

As he spoke, the old man bowed deeply.

Zhou Chengke frowned, and at this time, several more monks got up from their seats and said, "Please also ask the sect master to think twice!"

After speaking, he also bowed deeply.

Everyone has opinions about Mingxin, and now that someone has taken the lead, there must be someone who follows the crowd, seeing more and more people pleading, Zhou Chengke only feels a pain in his head.

Of course he knew that what Mingxin said was like a fart, but what could he do? Jiuyang Zhenren personally warned him that no matter what Mingxin did, he would follow him, and there could be no obstruction!

Now in this meeting, Jiuyang Zhenren is still indifferent, and Zhou Chengke of course knows that Jiuyang Zhenren still has not changed his mind.

Jiuyang Zhenren is not only a Jindan monk, but also Zhou Chengke's master, but also the founding patriarch of Jiuyang Sect!

Even if Mingxin's actions were not too harmful to the Jiuyang Sect, when the Jiuyang Zhenren was still alive, it would not be his turn as the sect master to interfere with the thoughts of the Jiuyang Zhenren.

Zhou Chengke also didn't dare to go against the meaning of Jiuyang Zhenren, and in the face of the full hall of foundation building monks, he sighed deeply, this breath seemed to sigh out his essence yuan, making him seem to be a few years older.

"The order of a real person, no one can change it, you wait, it is against it!"

The smile on the corner of Mingxin's mouth was even worse.

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