At this moment, everyone saw that Lan Ling'er and the Yellow Ancestor Mo were tied. Mo Hurt also called Lan Ling'er the Nine Palace Ancestor, what does this mean? Everyone tacitly knelt down and paid homage to the Nine Palace Ancestor. Ren Qianxun still looks like a light and breeze, standing there, like a mountain peak that reaches straight into the sky.

"Let's all get up!" Lan Ling'er said lightly, continued to sit back in her place, closed her eyes tightly, and continued to enlighten again. Even Old Ancestor Mo looked at her with a look of admiration. Fake Dan and Jin Dan seem to be just one step away, but they are a big level apart, and it is almost an insurmountable gap. The three of them also reached some kind of agreement with the Heavenly Dao in order to have the combat power of Jindan. The Four Emperors of the Sea Clan also accepted a certain inheritance of the clan and only possessed the Jindan combat power. Lan Ling'er relied on her own strength to have Jindan's combat power. This alone made Lan Ling'er unattainable for them.

When everyone heard Lan Ling'er's words, they still kowtowed on the ground, and then slowly stood up and returned to their respective seats.

"Pass on my decree, all the Lu clan monks of the Celestial Empire must participate in the battle of sea and land, and those who violate it will be killed!" Lan Ling'er said domineeringly. The decree is an order that only the most powerful people at the pinnacle of a realm are qualified to issue. "Also, all the people in Wudang are pioneers!"

"Obey the Ancestor's decree!"

"Obey the Ancestor's decree!"

At this time, Pangu Grand View, the three areas, regardless of nature or nature, all stood up, looked at Lan Ling'er's position, bowed deeply, and answered the order.

Lan Ling'er still closed her eyes tightly, and said lightly: "From now on, the monks of the Celestial Empire will be established, and the Sea Alliance will be cut." I'm the leader of the Sea Cutting Alliance, do you have any opinions?"

"Obey the Ancestor's decree!"

"Obey the Ancestor's decree!"

It was the same as last time, everyone stood up again, and bowed to Lan Ling'er tremblingly, not daring to question Lan Ling'er's words. The ancestor-level figure is the absolute master of the earth, and most importantly, the ancestor can kill anyone present in an instant with one blow. No one dares to disobey the will of the ancestors, that means killing themselves.

Lan Ling'er opened her eyes unhappily, glanced at the audience and asked, "I didn't let you take the order, I asked if you have any opinions?"

"No comments!"

"The position of the leader of the alliance belongs to you, the ancestor!"

"If the ancestor is not the leader of the alliance, who would dare to sit as the leader of the alliance. ”

And so and so it was, and so and so and so and so on. No one dared to say that there was an opinion.

"Zhang Zhang, why don't you speak, do you have an opinion about this ancestor?" Lan Ling'er swept her gaze, and finally stopped at Zhang Zhang, the elder of the Wudang faction.

When Zhang Zhang heard this, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on top of his head, he shivered and said, "No opinion." Junior, no opinion. After speaking, he complained bitterly, and said in his heart: Auntie, according to your personality of doing what you say, if I don't say a word, you won't kill me with a sword.

"Okay, since I don't have any opinions, I'll start assigning tasks. Lan Ling'er looked around and spoke. She paused and continued, "Where is Ren Qianhiro?"

Hearing this, Ren Qianxun bounced up on the seat, walked to the center, flicked his robe and said, "Lord of the Blue Alliance, Ren Qianxun is here." ”

"Ren Qianxun, I will make you the marshal of the middle lane. The generals under the tent are: Ye Da, the giant of Nanquan, Mobei Shuangxiong, Mo Blind, Hong Yihong, Zheng Bufan, Wang Heihu...... Staff Officer: Cai Huarui. Open Path Forward: Wudang Zhang Zhang and all the Wudang disciples. Lead 10,000 cultivators to counterattack the Sea Clan from the middle lane. ”

"Chihiro, obey!" Ren Qianxun looked at Lan Ling'er with a solemn expression, hugged his fists, and turned around and went back to his seat.

Lan Ling'er, hearing this, nodded slightly, and then said, "If there is wind in Kunlun, where is it?"

If there is wind, hearing this, he hurriedly stood up, shook the robe on his body, strode forward, and said loudly with a fist: "If there is wind in Kunlun, please command!"

"If there is a wind, I will make you the marshal of the left flank. The generals under the tent are: Lu Bufan and Lin Qingxin of Shushan, Forget Yan Shitai of Emei, Qinghongzi and Qinglanzi of Qingcheng, Wang Yiming, Zhao Qiankun and Zhou Hongji of the Kongtong faction. Led 10,000 acquired cultivators to face the Sea Clan from the left side. Lan Ling'er said in a cold voice at this time, speaking very quickly.

"Obey the order! Xie Meng Lord canonized!" Ruo Youfeng said respectfully. Although he was against facing the Sea Clan, he had only obedience in front of Lan Ling'er. After speaking, if there was a wind, he slowly returned to his seat.

Lan Ling'er said softly, but it could resound throughout the audience: "Where is the Golden Light Temple*?"

*, stood up without hurry, tidied up his robe, turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and recited the Amitabha Buddha in his mouth that only he could hear, stepped forward and said, "Lord of the Blue Alliance, *here!"

Lan Ling'er's cold voice seemed to not eat the fireworks of the world, and said: "*, listen to the seal!" As soon as these words came out, everyone was full of questions. Ren Qianxun and Ruo Youfeng's combat power are both congenital great perfections, and it is reasonable that they were named marshals. But what is the virtue of the presiding officer of this Golden Light Temple*, how can he take on such a heavy responsibility?

"Lord of the Blue Alliance, Lao Wei is a member of the Buddhist Sect, and he doesn't want to kill more. For the position of marshal, please also appoint another sage. * It was also amazing, and he dared to refuse Lan Ling'er's order. And he was willing to give up such a great job as a marshal.

* As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.

"This * is so hypocritical. ”

"Yes, let's put aside the identity of the alliance leader, this is the canonization of the ancestor, and he dares to disobey it. ”

"I don't know what to do. ”

"Quiet!" Lan Ling'er, the voice was not loud, but suddenly there was silence, and there was a sound of needles falling. She continued: "Isn't Buddhism also about subduing demons and eliminating demons? This sea clan is ferocious, but it is also the biggest demon. If you kill them, not only is there no sin, but you are still a great merit. ”

* There is also a kind, still refusing the position of marshal and saying: "Blue Alliance Lord, the old man's strength is low, and he is not worthy of this big responsibility!"

"You bald man, Nine Palace Ancestor, let you be the leader of the alliance, you will do it. What a rambling thing. At this time, Mo Hurt Ancestor, who had been eating tea on the side, suddenly spoke. After all, he has been an ancestor for a long time, and he has the majesty of an ancestor.

Lan Ling'er snorted coldly and said, "*." Do you really think I'm blind? Your cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the Innate Great Perfection, and you are only one step away from the False Pill. If you don't be a marshal, who will?" everyone heard this, and their hearts were all shocked, but they didn't expect that *, who was very low-key with a smile on weekdays, would have such strength.

* Hearing this, he also smiled bitterly, he has been using the secret art of Buddhism to hide his strength, and in the eyes of outsiders, he has always been the strength of the middle stage of the congenital. I didn't expect to be called by Lan Ling'er to break the cultivation today.

"*, I have made you the Marshal of the Right Flank. The generals under the tent are: Zhao Lingfei and Ren Meiyu of Cihang Jingzhai, the four friends of the flowers, and the heart and heart of Jinguang Temple. Lead 10,000 cultivators to counterattack the Sea Clan from the right side. Lan Ling'er said slowly.

"*, obey!" * had no choice but to be the marshal of the right flank.

Lan Ling'er's voice instantly increased by three points, instilled spiritual power, and said, "The three armies listen to the order!"

"The last general!"

"Fight!"

Lan Ling'er, with a fight, was infused with aura, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, he could hear it clearly