Chapter 80

After chasing for a day and a night, more than 50 students were recovered. With these people, Mo Santan doesn't intend to chase any more. Even if lingxifeng's family has a great cause, they can't recruit disciples at will.

The resources of a sect are always limited, and the number of disciples that can be raised is also limited. Mo Santan believes that as long as these more than 50 people are brought back to Lingxi peak, the leader will naturally be impressed. In the future, it's not too late to expand enrollment slowly.

With more than 50 mortals, Mo Santan can't fly with his sword. He can only gallop with mortals. More than half a month later, the Party saw the Mountain Gate of Lingxi peak from a distance.

In the conference hall, Mo Santan led a group of mortals to the leader and explained how famous he was.

Don't mention it. Mo Chengfeng and the elders are really amazed. When is it so easy to find disciples with outstanding talents?

Mo Chengfeng asked, "these are the disciples taught by the immortal training class?"

Mo sighed, "otherwise? Do you think I picked it up casually? Go out and pick one up for me?"

Mo Chengfeng said, "elder Gong, take them to register and take them all as internal disciples."

One of the elders stepped out of the line and took an uneasy group of people to the outside of the hall.

Mo Chengfeng added, "three sighs, you are meritorious. Tell me what you want."

Mo looked around and said carefully, "I don't want the reward, but... The disciple wants to ask the leader to host a... A regional league."

"What is it?"

"Area League, the full name of Shenqi mainland ximangling Xiuxian area League, aims to provide opportunities for the disciples of immortals near ximangling to have friendly exchanges and increase the friendship between various sects. Think about it, leader. Everyone lives around ximangling and looks up but doesn't look down. As the saying goes, distant relatives are better than close neighbors, and far can't hydrolyze near fire. If we make a friendly blind date, Friendly coexistence, isn't there peace in the world? "

"Speak human words."

"It's to organize the sects near ximangling to hold a competition. It's better to make it a routine and hold it once a year. Let all the newly introduced disciples compete in martial arts, which can not only effectively communicate the feelings between various sects, but also solve everyone's grievances. They are all civilized people. Isn't it going to destroy the sky and destroy the earth when they fight in a dream? It's better to let the newly introduced disciples Let's decide the outcome and give the master a long face, don't you? Headmaster, do you think Lingxi peak, as the leader of ximangling and even Shenqi mainland, can host this meaningful competition? It's better to invite people from the temple. "

Mo Chengfeng's face twitched and said, "I understand. Do you want to give a ten thousand son to the Xiuxian guidance class?"

Mo San sighed, shook his head and said firmly, "no, absolutely not. This is all for the head."

"All right, go down and let you know when the Presbyterian Council makes a final decision."

"Headmaster, you must think clearly. I'm thinking of you..." Mo sighed and said while walking, almost dragged away by the on duty disciple at the door.

The conference hall was closed suddenly, and Mo Chengfeng said in front of an elder, "what do you think?"

Elder Gong, who had just harvested dozens of disciples, said, "I think it's feasible. I don't know what method Lu Wuyi used. The qualifications of these disciples are really good. If such highly qualified disciples join the sect regularly, I don't think it's strange that one day Lingxi peak's strength exceeds that of the temple."

"Gong Ru Jing, are you crazy? Do you know what the crime is when you talk about the temple behind your back?" one of the elders.

"I'm not crazy, you're crazy. The temple is high and has bullied all schools for thousands of years! Dare you say you don't complain? Ran Qiu, let me ask you, why do all schools develop? It's not to get rid of the control of the temple one day." Gong Ru filled in with respect, righteousness and anger.

"That's enough!" Mo Chengfeng frowned. "Elder Gong, ran Changlao, today we only discuss the immortal training class, not the temple."

"Hum." they sighed at each other.

Ran Qiu said, "sooner or later, the tutorial class for cultivating immortals will be a disaster. We can't keep it! In my opinion, it should be eradicated as soon as possible."

Gong Rujing said, "it's easy to say. After eradicating the immortal cultivation guidance class, go and find me a qualified disciple in the future?"

Ran Qiu said, "Gong Rujing, are you getting more and more confused? He can not only provide us with disciples, but also provide other sects with disciples. Just as Mo Santan said, the first group of students attacked more than 400 people. How many people are here? Where are the other 400 people?"

"This......" Gong Rujing was stunned.

Ran Qiu then said, "I admit that Lingxi peak can become stronger, but at the same time, every sect will become stronger. Until the end, I dare say that the immortal cultivation tutorial class will be taken over by the temple and become one of the industries of the temple."

"This..."

Mo Chengfeng mediated: "it's not as if... In three years, at most, Lu Wuyi will officially join Lingxi peak. By then, the immortal cultivation counseling class will become a vein of Lingxi peak sooner or later. Even now, we also enjoy the right to choose our disciples first."

Gong Rujing said, "wonderful! No matter how many disciples the immortal cultivation guidance class teaches, as long as we give priority to choosing, the best group of people will always be people of Lingxi peak. Strong is strong, weak is dead, and the gap will only become larger and larger."

Mo Chengfeng glanced at it with satisfaction. The old man finally knew to cooperate once.

Ran Qiu compromised and said, "as long as you can control it well, I reluctantly agree. But the leader should remember that you must join Lingxi peak on May Day in the inland for three years. Otherwise, you'd rather kill the wrong than let it go."

Mo Chengfeng said, "elder ran, don't worry. I won't let anything threaten the existence of Lingxi peak."

After taking a break, Mo Chengfeng looked at the two sides and said, "since everyone has no opinion, I agree to hold a regional league."

Ran Qiu and Gong Ru looked at each other respectfully, nodded and said, "I agree."

One of the two is the chief elder of the sword holding Pavilion, who is specially responsible for execution in the sect; One is the elder of Yujian Pavilion, who is specially responsible for teaching his disciples and going out to fight. As long as the two nodded, the rest of the elders were in the same shape, and it was one thing to agree or disagree.

As for other elders such as the alchemy Pavilion and the utensil Pavilion, the right to speak in Lingxi peak is about zero. Lingxi peak sits firmly at the first place in Shenqi mainland, relying on the ability of iron and blood.

After proper negotiation, Mo Chengfeng said, "elder Changfeng, the regional league will be handed over to you. Talk with Mo Santan more."

Changfeng said quietly, "please follow the master's instructions."

Lingxi peak is worthy of being the No. 1 sect in Shenqi mainland, and its execution efficiency can't catch up with that of other sects. The schedule was just discussed in the morning. Less than an hour later, the sect has started to prepare for the regional league.

Flying swords sent letters one after another, shuttling back and forth on the sad land.

Mo Santan finally raised his eyebrows. He has always been looked down upon. He can finally preside over a thing in a decent way. He couldn't wait. He hurried with Yu Youlan, clapped his sword and flew to the four cities.