The faces of the four friends of Meizhuang were pale, and Huang Zhonggong stepped forward slowly and said loudly: "Everyone, for the matter of the second brother's black and white son, Huang Zhonggong must give everyone an explanation." You guys, get out of the ranks!"

A large group of people quickly walked out of the crowd, all of which were temporarily incorporated by Huang Zhonggong and the four of them, including Bao Dachu, Qin Weibang, Wang Cheng, and Sang Sanniang's subordinates, as well as other people's subordinates. When the four elders were in Meizhuang, they were killed by the four friends of Meizhuang, and the four of them also absorbed the internal strength of the four elders, and their skills increased greatly.

Huang Zhonggong was not familiar with most of these people, and he said in a loud voice: "Everyone, Huang Zhonggong has already retired, and he heard that the Eastern Sect Master Immortal has gone, so he specially rushed to the Divine Sect. These people have all recently taken refuge in my four brothers. Our brothers are not familiar with it, but I think everyone is familiar with it. Feel free to ask. If it is really my brother who is on a business trip, I, Huang Zhonggong, am willing to give everyone an explanation. ”

When everyone heard this, they looked at Huang Zhonggong and the three of them for a while, and then at the group of Demon Sect disciples. Many people had already gathered around, and some acquaintances had also approached and whispered questions.

After an hour, many people were very disappointed and angry. They searched for a long time, but they couldn't ask at all. Suddenly, one of them shouted, "What did you say?"

His words immediately drew everyone's attention, and the crowd surged, and many people gathered in front of him.

"Come over to me!" Tong Baixiong shouted, his body swept down like a roc, grabbed the person who was being questioned, and returned to the stage. He patted the man on the shoulder and said, "What do you know?"

The man looked around cautiously and found that everyone was staring at him, swallowed his saliva in fear, and whispered, "I am a disciple of Xuanwu Hall, and I am generally responsible for recording the information of each disciple. I just noticed that the people on record seem to be here, and there is no shortage of people. ”

"What do you mean?" asked Tong Baixiong.

He said quickly, "That man...... Probably not our people. ”

Tong Baixiong frowned, he glanced at everyone, and found that everyone was suspicious and hesitant, and said, "Do you have a roster?"

"Yes, yes...... It's in my Xuanwu Hall. The man immediately replied, and Tong Baixiong ordered, "Tong Xin, you take him to Xuanwu Hall." ”

"Hall Master Luo, you go too. ”

Xiang Wentian suddenly spoke up and pointed to one of the people in the crowd. Hall Master Naro nodded and immediately followed. Tong Baixiong snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with Xiang Wentian's words of not trusting him.

The audience fell silent again, and with the footsteps of the three people rushing back, their hearts were raised. Hall Master Luo returned to Xiang Wentian and took out a book from his arms. Xiang Wentian quickly took it, and then reversed.

He looked at it, wrote down the approximate number, passed it on to the others, and his eyes fell on the group below. Judging by the number of people recorded in the roster, the two match.

Everyone looked at it one by one, and their faces became ugly. Through the roster, they could also be sure that one of the ten people who had just entered the secret passage with the black and white son was wrong.

"You ...... Can anyone remember that person's appearance?" Xiang Wentian pondered for a long time and asked the forty-nine people.

They were at a loss and shook their heads one by one. It is true that they do not remember the appearance of the man, as if the man has always kept his head down, and even if he looks up, he will also cover his face.

"Looks like there may be a spies among us. Xiang Wentian sneered, his eyes coldly scanning the people below. In the end, he put it on the three of Huang Zhonggong again, and said coldly: "Huang Zhonggong, the four of you have learned the Dafa of Star Absorption as the Sect Master, if you say that you have no other thoughts, the big guy will not believe it." As long as you have mastered the antidote to the Three Corpses Brain Divine Pill, with the four martial arts, this position of sect leader ...... Hey hey ......"

Huang Zhonggong was in a hurry and shouted: "Xiang Wentian, don't spew blood." The four of us are here just for the cure. ”

"Really?" Xiang asked Wen Tian in a strange rhetorical question, and the others looked at the three of them with unkind eyes. In any case, these three people are all threats, and they are very big threats, and they are left with the benefits of the Star Absorbing Dafa, but they have left a lot of shadows on everyone.

Huang Zhonggong's mind turned sharply, he glanced at Feng Erzhong, his eyes were certain, and he shot back: "Xiang Wentian, the three of us have hearts, and they are powerless in front of the elders." However, this is all an internal matter of our Divine Sect, and the second wind among you is the descendant of Huashan Mountain. What do you mean by bringing him here?"

"Huashan Pie......"

Everyone was in an uproar, and they looked at the so-called Feng No. 2 Middle School one by one. Xiang Wentian seemed to have expected it, and said unhurriedly: "Huang Zhonggong, you seem to have misunderstood. When I went to Meizhuang that day, I said that I was from the Songshan faction? Do you believe this?"

"Hmph! You don't prevaricate there. If he wasn't a member of the Huashan faction, how could he understand the swordsmanship of the Huashan faction?" Huang Zhonggong struck a sharp blow, causing Ling Hu Chong to change color. But Xiang Wentian was not in a hurry, and said quietly: "I said that you were wrong, because he was not called Feng Erzhong, but ordered Hu Chong." He is the man of the Holy Aunt, why can't he come to my God Sect?"

This sentence made everyone's noise even more profitable. Ling Hu Chong, the Huashan faction outcast who learned the Dafa of absorbing stars.

As soon as Xiang Wentian said this, everyone thought of the fight in Green Bamboo Lane, and at that time, Ling Hu Chong was with Miss Ren, and there was no flaw in Xiang Wentian's words. But what everyone cares about is that Ling Hu Chong's star-absorbing Dafa is just like everyone cares about Meizhuang Siyou's star-absorbing Dafa.

Although one of the four friends of Meizhuang died, now another one has appeared.

The words have already been broken, Xiang Wentian will not give everyone a chance to make trouble, he continued: "Ladies and gentlemen, our Divine Sect is in great trouble, and we should work together to solve everyone's problems at present. It's just that the snake can't be headless, at this critical moment, everyone doubts me, I doubt you, it's not because there is no sect leader. If not, we will elect a sect leader and lead everyone to find the antidote to the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill. If he succeeds, everyone will naturally be more convinced. If it doesn't work, everyone will die together. ”

"What the left envoy said is reasonable, and I support it. Hall Master Luo was the first to stand up and roared loudly. Those who supported Ren Yingying also stood up one by one and made loud noises. It's just that the others didn't say a word, quietly looking at the people on the stage.

Tong Baixiong's gaze swept over several elders, and finally stopped at Ling Hu Chong. He has seen Ling Hu Chong's martial arts, his swordsmanship is extremely high, if he wins with martial arts, the position of the sect leader must be his. It's just that this person is not a disciple of my Divine Sect. So should we support him?

'He is an outcast of Huashan and a man of the Holy Gu, and it is not indispensable to be the leader of the Divine Sect ......'After thinking about it, Tong Baixiong said decisively: "What Xiang Zuo said is very reasonable. Now, we can't find the antidote to the Three Corpses Brain Divine Pill, just because the power is scattered. If there is a leader, the power of the whole group can be gathered. Ladies and gentlemen, everyone's lives are important, and we should not delay any longer. ”

"What the Tong Hall Master said is reasonable, and my old Liao supports him. ”

With Tong Baixiong's solidarity, the voices of support below are getting louder and louder. The other five elders of the Divine Sect looked at each other, and two of them were stopped by Jia Bu and Shangguan Yun respectively, muttering in their ears about the benefits and disadvantages of Linghu Chong's swordsmanship, while the other three were moved.

Tong Baixiong's last sentence is very reasonable! Although rights are important, if they lose their lives, they are useless!

"Elder Du, Elder Mo, what do you two think?" said one of the elders.

Elder Du and Elder Mo glanced at each other, and Elder Mo said, "Your Elder Qiu has always had a lot of ghost ideas, and we both listen to you." ”

'Old fox!' Elder Qiu scolded secretly, and his gaze turned to Elder Wen and Elder Ge, these two were supported by Jia Bu and Shangguan Yun, and they were the most powerful of the five elders. It's just that the two of them were also hesitating, and they didn't look at Elder Qiu's gaze at all.

They listened to the words of Jia Bu and Shangguan Yun, and they also knew that they couldn't compete with the sect master, it would be too bad for them. But if you change the method, Xiang Wentian's side also occupies a great advantage, not to mention the identity of Xiang Wentian's left envoy, then Ren Yingying is a holy aunt. Shenggu is above 10,000 people in the church, although she has no real power, her status is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

It's hard to decide!

Below, in the shouts of the crowd, the others became more and more excited, and those who were unmoved were all urged by others, and some even moved their hands and feet, scolding.

"You don't support the left, you obviously have two hearts. ”

"You fart!"

"Hmph, all of us have won the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill, if we don't choose the sect leader, how can we find the antidote? You kid is Elder Wen's person, don't you still want Elder Wen to be the sect leader?"

"So what? You still don't want to be the sect leader of Xiang Wentian?"

The quarrel became louder and louder, and immediately changed from who to support as the leader of the sect to whether or not to sincerely worship God. Some of them even drew their weapons, their faces were angry, their eyes were red, and they were about to make a move.

On the stage, everyone knows that it is not good, if you don't make a decision quickly, you can't say that there will be a fight in the Divine Sect, which no one wants to see.

Elder Qiu's eyes rolled straight, and he stepped forward quickly, shouting, "Everyone stop!" His voice was like thunder, shaking the hearts of many people. "Ladies and gentlemen, we, the five elders, have made a decision, and that is to support the opinion of the left-wing envoy. ”

"Good!"

The people below applauded, but Elder Wen and Elder Ge's faces turned ugly—when did we say this?

At the critical moment, Elder Qiu couldn't care so much, and he said to himself, "It's just that we haven't decided how to elect the sect leader. Brothers, it's getting late now, so why don't you rest for the night and give us some time. Tomorrow, we will definitely discuss how to choose the leader. ”