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Ji Hai didn't care about everyone's reaction, and with a tap of the jade belt around his waist, a jade slip that emitted blue light instantly flew out of it and floated in mid-air.

He opened his mouth to highlight a trace of true qi, and with a finger of his hand in the void, that trace of true qi quickly drilled into the seal of the jade jian.

Listening to the "click", a slight crack appeared on the jade slip, and as the sound became louder and louder, the jade slip was finally vulnerable, and exploded directly in the air, turning into a blue mang and drilling into Ji Hai's eyebrows.

Ji Hai's pupils shrank slightly, and the moment he narrowed his eyes, a bright blue light flashed from his eyes, and then disappeared.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, Ji Hai opened his eyes unhurriedly, his gaze swept over all the masters, and said: "The Thunder Sect, the Sacred Domain Sect, and the Xuanzhen Sect, these three sects have merged into the Xuanhe Sect, and the heads of each faction are invited to come out." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes on the square began to glance around, and under the sympathetic gaze of everyone, the three middle-aged heads walked out dejectedly.

"The three of you are cultivating and prestige, all of them are in the late stage of foundation building, and my cultivation alliance is not a battlefield, so the way to decide the head of the Xuanhe Sect is also very simple, draw lots. Ji Hai raised his eyebrows casually, turned his head and glanced at a messenger standing behind him.

I saw that the disciple nodded slightly, with a wave of his cuffs, a small square black box suddenly appeared in his hand, and he said something in his mouth, merged his two fingers, and pointed lightly towards the entrance of the black box.

After everything was ready, the disciple walked quickly to the three masters and said coldly, "You each take something from it." ”

The three of them frowned and hesitated for a long time, and the head of the Thunder Sect gritted his teeth, rubbed his hands and took a step forward, took a deep breath, and quickly reached into the black box with his hand, pounded it, and finally took out a small black ball.

The moment he saw the black ball, his expression became more and more nervous, he frowned, and asked worriedly, "Lord Messenger, what does it mean to dare to ask this black ball?"

The red-clothed messenger shook his head with a grim expression, then turned his gaze to the other two people, and said in a flat tone: "The lottery continues, and the chance has risen from one-third to one-half." ”

The two heads of the sect looked at each other, rushed out without the slightest hesitation, and almost at the same time reached the messenger's side, and each put their hands into the black locket and pounded it.

The face of the head of the Thunder Sect who had just drawn out the black ball suddenly sank, he held the black ball in his hand tightly, glared at the remaining two masters fiercely, and retreated unwillingly.

After a while, one of them swallowed his saliva fiercely, took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his hand, and when he looked down, his face instantly showed a look of joy, and he said excitedly: "I'm a white ball, did I succeed?"

Seeing that the expression on the envoy's face did not fluctuate at all, the middle-aged head of the sect frowned, and asked again: "Lord Messenger, the small ball I drew out is white, which is different from the one sent by the Thunder Sect just now, does it mean that the Xuanhe Sect is mine?"

The red-clothed envoy snorted lightly and said, "It's just that the color is different, and there is no difference." ”

After speaking, he turned his gaze and looked at Zhan Lu, the head of the Xuanzhen Sect who had not dared to stretch his hand out of the black box for a long time, and grinned: "You can take your hand out of the black box." ”

Zhan Lu was very worried in his heart, although Xuanzhen Sect was not a big faction, but he also spent nearly a hundred years to operate, and it had just improved a few years ago, but now it was going to merge, and it fell into his hands, and he was always unwilling.

Seeing that the two people were unsuccessful, Zhan Lu took a deep breath and slowly stretched out his hand from the black box.

The two people who had just been eliminated didn't blink their eyes at the moment, staring directly at Zhan Lu's hand, their eyes like torches.

When his hand was stretched out of the black box, everyone's faces changed slightly.

"It's ......"

"Soul Bead! It's Soul Bead!"

"The Spirit Bead is an ancient magic weapon. ”

The red-clothed envoy nodded and said, "This thing has an aura, and from today onwards, Zhan Lu is the head of the Xuanhe Sect." ”

The field was suddenly boiling, and the two middle-aged people who had just taken out the black and white balls stood aside with gloomy faces, and their eyes flashed with jealousy.

"Fellow foundation building monks, why?"

"The old man has been cultivating for nearly a hundred years, and finally established a sect five years ago, but now he has been taken away, and he is unwilling!"

"Alas, forget it, it's useless to be unwilling, this is what the Alliance True Monarch means, where are we foundation-building period monks capable of competing with it? ”

"Alas......"

Zhan Lu didn't seem to have reacted yet, staring at the transparent ball in his hand incredulously, his expression stunned.

"This is the token of the head of the Xuanhe Sect, you keep it well, if the disciples in the sect do not obey your discipline, they will transmit the sound to it, and my Xiuzhen Alliance will intervene in this matter. The red-clothed messenger put a black bag in Zhan Lu's hand, and without saying a word, he turned around and returned to Ji Hai, lowering his head.

Zhan Lu held the brocade bag in one hand and the spirit bead in the other, and returned to the crowd with a wink under the envious eyes of everyone.

"The Red Flower Gate, the Divine Sword Gate, the Water Moon Palace, who are the heads of the three sects, stepped forward. ”

......

One after another, one small sect after another continued to merge, and the more you get to the end, the more tense the atmosphere in the square becomes.

"Dude, there are not many small sects left in this scene, you said that we are so fateful, how embarrassing it would be if we were divided into a group. Shi Yanyu spread his hands a little helplessly and looked up at Lan Feng.

Lan Feng's expression was as usual, and he looked very casual, and raised his eyebrows and said, "No." ”

Shi Yanyu's eyes flashed, then dimmed, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Also, my brother has never told me which sect you are the head of, presumably the ability is also very strong, and the victory is in hand, so there is nothing to worry about." ”

Hearing this, Lan Feng sighed deeply and said helplessly: "I've said it all, why don't you believe it?"

Shi Yanyu lowered his head slightly, chuckled and shook his head.

Before you know it, a round of mergers ends again.

"The Floating Life Sect, Chu Cuimen, and Tianlong Pavilion, the three heads stepped forward. Ji Hai's eyes were as calm as water, and he said lightly.

Shi Yanyu's brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to walk out, when he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, he turned around in surprise, and found that Lan Feng was staring at him calmly.

"You wait first. The hand was lowered from his shoulder, Lan Feng smiled slightly, took a step, and walked in the direction where Ji Hai was.

Shi Yanyu didn't know what Lan Feng's intentions were, and blinked a little strangely, but he still stood in place, staring at Lan Feng's distant figure, with puzzlement in his eyes.