You can search Baidu for "Daoyi world search novels"( www.novelhall.com )”Find the latest chapter! The Yan Chang hollow thought secretly. He went back to the mountain gate for up to 56 days, and then he could play some tricks.
This time, we must tell this son with action, draw people together, only with the pride and righteousness is absolutely not enough, there are many things needed.
Thinking of this, I relaxed and said, "since the Lord has decided so, I will wait to obey."
Zeng Yushu secretly said, old fox, so that, on the contrary, it became forced to the public.
"Since the return to the mountain gate has been determined, then arrange for each." Zeng Yushu stood up and looked again in the dark.
People see this evening so the end, is also unexpected, the face of different have left, only Xuanyuan color snow never moved.
"Why not go, snow?" Zeng Yushu said with ease.
"Jade book, I worry about..." Xuanyuan colorful snow beautiful face revealed a few sad faces, once jade book read heartache, hands around her to near, low head.
The two people are too close at this time, breathing can smell, Xuanyuan color snow is a bit shy, this is the first time so close contact.
"Don't worry, it's not very good for us to be right to the idle and be free?"
Smelling a taste of irresistible uploaded to him, Xuanyuan colorful snow was very shy, whispering: "who is a pair of idle people with you?"
Zeng Yushu can bear her shy lovely, small mouth, kiss down.
Just in touch, Xuanyuan color snow like electric shock generally hurriedly avoid, but feel back a pair of big hands to force a hug, oneself and helpless to lean forward, just meet Zeng Yushu lips.
Some sweet in the heart feeling instant filled the heart, once tasted, will no longer stop, not to take a moment, then fall into a deep hazy.
Zeng Yushu kept his hands around his slender waist and legs, swam slowly and became addicted to it. Only when the people in his arms gave a "exhortation" to him, he found that it was really inappropriate. I don't know how many people are paying attention to him at this time.
Running liquid, the tip of the foot light ground, and then she flew up the clouds, through the night, to another mountain.
Passion night, will be this bleak, for this night to add countless wonderful voice.
Yan Changkong saw two people who disappeared. He hummed coldly. At present, the morale of the Zerg people is low, but they are so obsessed with beauty. Are they the people who take on the important things? It seems that tonight's a perfect move.
Be the right idle? If you give up early, you can't help it. Just want to quit at this time. It's too late. Will someone like to stay in trouble.
After a few cold laughs, he will hide his body in the dark, leaving only the cold laughter in place for a long time.
"Jade book, you really don't worry?" The two nestling together were still reluctant to leave when dawn came.
Xuanyuan is trying to get up, but his body is soft and a pair of big hands are still around his waist and legs, and he doesn't want to leave. He struggles at will and then he will stop.
"Worry." Zeng Yushu heard her question, and then he stood up with her arms, but she did not look at her, even though her face was red and sweet.
"What I'm worried about is that the Zerg really changed." Looking at the insects who were still within ten miles, they said in a deep voice.
Xuanyuan snow red and red as scattered, spiritual knowledge covered, indeed found that every day dawn must attack the insect, at this time unexpectedly quiet extreme, this quiet so strange and scary.
"So, what should I do? Is it as you expected? "
"It's no use. You see, they've started to go back, maybe they're monitoring us at this time."
Xuanyuan colorful snow does not need to remind him that the disciples seem to have known the news last night, and have been rectified and cleaned up. Now, as soon as dawn arrives, they thought that the Zerg will attack immediately and return while fighting.
But even the Zerg are not attacking at this time. It is very good. Although some disciples feel strange, they return to the mountain quickly with the current.
"They can't wait even overnight?"
"Overnight? I'm afraid I can't wait for a moment. If we can cut the mess with a quick knife, it will not drag off more. "
"So why don't we leave here and enjoy the world?"
Once jade Book heard this word, heart a hot, turned to come, come down, kiss the lips, long reluctant to stop.
"Snow, wait to cut the insect race to the end, and when it is still peaceful, I will accompany you to the world, OK?" "Whispered in her ear.
Xuanyuan snow can resist the crispy hemp from his ear, "well." In a low voice, two red halos appeared on the face, and the eyes showed the color of happiness.
"Come on, let Zeng have a look at how many people want this position." Once Yushu roared, holding Xuanyuan colorful snow to the mountain door.
Xuanyuan snow, which he held, could not run the liquid. At this time, she closed her eyes and fell into the heroic again.
Although there is no mountain alliance, there is no oath, but once the two hearts are integrated, they will feel that they can no longer be separated.In the forbidden area and in the secret room, Maomaoying looks at Yi Heng with boredom, fiddling with the stones on the ground with both hands and reading long words that have been tired of listening to.
It has been promoted for more than 20 days and wanted to fly in the sky for a long time. Now, with its later cultivation, it is expected that it can become a leader in 100000 mountains.
However, no matter how you call the boss, you can only get a calm and waiting response, and there is no other superfluous words.
Up to now, he had to cover his head with his wings. He really didn't want to hear his boring words.
"There is no response for the 40.13 million species. There is less and less left. The answer will be revealed. Is it right or wrong?"
"Nearly three months later, there is no more sound of Zerg attacks. I think the younger martial brother and others have driven the Zerg back to their hometown. But will he know that the next attack will be more violent?"
"Boss, what do you say?" The voice of the hairy Eagle came from his mind, and the rest of the light swept away. He curiously moved his wings half away, stretched out half his head, and looked at himself.
"I didn't tell you. We'll be out soon." He replied in a bad mood and continued to play with the array.
But has Maomaoying ever received so many replies from him in the past 20 days? At this point, of course.
He immediately removed all his wings and arranged his feathers. When he felt satisfied, he asked again, "can we go out? That's great. If I don't hang and beat those three crawling on the ground, I won't call the eagle less. "
"Let's go." Seeing that he didn't reply or go out for a long time, Maomaoying urged him to go out?
"Before the time comes, when the Zerg attack, you can go and show your skills. It's better to play your reputation as a little eagle in front of the monsters and beasts in the world."
"Worm, Zerg?" The hairy eagle thought of the ugly body and face of the Zerg, some retreat, "OK, now, I am also a late stage, I will be afraid of it?"
As soon as I think of myself as a late cultivation, I summon up the courage to say.
"There is no response to the 4013001."
When Yi Heng hears Yi Heng but doesn't reply, he reads the extremely boring words again. He will know that he will not go out today. He will spread his wings slightly and cover his head, feeling extremely bored.
In the hall of heaven and earth, once again full of friars in the middle and late period of foundation construction, Zeng Yushu sits high as the door master, and looks at Yan Changkong in the wheelchair below.
Today, the living disciples have almost returned to the mountain gate. Six days have passed since that night.
"The great righteousness of the sect leader, when the disciples of our sect have almost arrived, I wonder if the headmaster is ready to start?"
Yan Changkong's eyes showed a trace of color. He thought that for six days and six nights, this son should use the power of the sect leader and do some shady means to win over some people.
But he secretly observed that this son was like nothing in general, no action, most of the time every day and Xuanyuan color snow out of double into, not sweet.
Did he even think he could win over Xuanyuan Caixue? Or think really can and Xuanyuan color snow at ease, it is too naive.
Yu Guang sweeps Li Yijia by the side, a pair of eager expression, can't help but frown secretly.
He was gifted and highly cultivated, but he was too depressed. Last night, he openly proposed to marry Qiu Xiyin.
This is a critical period. How can such a thing be on the stage? When the overall situation is determined, we can discuss it again.
But this son actually dares to threaten oneself, if does not promise today, then two do not help each other.
However, he had no choice but to promise. In any case, he would not do it twice, and seize the throne and beauty at one time. However, Qiu Xi Yin Xiu was already high. What if he didn't agree? That's a problem.
"Since old Yan can't wait, let's start." Zeng Yushu replied in a deep voice.
After thinking about it for a few days, I finally made up my mind and didn't bother to work to win the hearts of the people. If I removed the position of the sect head, I would be a casual person, just at ease with Caixue.
In this critical period, Yan Changkong will not be in a dilemma. The position of the headmaster assigned by elder martial brother has been completed, and it is no pity to lose it now.
If there is anyone who can lead the monks to kill the Zerg, wouldn't it be better?
Yan Changkong listened to his words, and his face was slightly heavy. This is to push Yan Changkong to the top of the storm.
But this is not the time to argue and argue. The big thing matters.
"Thank you very much In the wheelchair, slightly salute, eyes suppress excitement, this gift should be the last, "Yi men disciples, all square concentrated, the master has something to announce."
The last word moves the spirit liquid, will entire mountain gate, the surrounding eight hills all startle.
For a while, the figures kept flying. At the beginning of the foundation construction, the monks felt that the atmosphere was abnormal in the past few days. I was afraid that something would happen today, so he always prepared. At this time, a call was made, and naturally he took the lead.
In the secret room, the Maomao Eagle moved its wings away. It was sure that he had heard nothing wrong just now. He was about to scream and just looked up. However, he might as well be slapped on the head by Yi Heng, which suddenly turned into a intermittent low whistle."Boss, we've been summoned. Why beat me?" The hawk was interrupted, and asked immediately.
"No
"No? Are you not afraid of the headmaster Obviously, it thought the master was Lin Wufeng.
"Not afraid."
"You, you don't go, I'll go."
"Then you go."
"Yes, yes, open the door."
"Drive it yourself." Yi Heng has never turned his head, leaving only the Maomaoying in a daze at the stone gate. If he could open the door, I'm afraid he would have run away for countless times. Where would he stay here?
"This voice is the voice of Yan Changkong. Younger martial brother wants to call on his disciples. How can he speak? It seems that some people have a long life. "
After a moment's thinking, he will know what happened. He must have defeated the Zerg and obtained a temporary period of stability. Once he has settled down, he will be ready to move.
Without external worries, there must be internal troubles. This has been the case for thousands of years. Even in the realm of cultivating immortals, how can we escape this iron law?
Mao Mao Ying was too lazy to listen to his boring words. He felt very sad and hit the door with his head.
Yi Heng laughs. In his mind, this is the arrangement of the friars in the golden elixir period. If he can break it out, will he be the only one who can come in?
"Headmaster, there are 638 disciples, but one person is still missing, but it seems that the man has disappeared, and there is no news. I don't need to wait any more if I want to come. Thank you."
Having made a decision in his mind, Zeng Yushu immediately grew up and roared: "open the door of the hall and discuss the business together."
All the friars stood up, and the gate of the hall was opened one by one.
A moment later, the wooden door in front of the hall was opened, and the square outside the hall was arranged orderly. There were four kinds of road clothes, namely, blue, yellow, brown and black and white, with two columns in each.
The disciples held their breath and looked into the hall. First of all, they saw a life size portrait hanging in the innermost part of the hall.
Dressed in a blue road suit, purple storage bag hanging on the waist, stepping on the purple gold flying sword, flying above the clouds.
His beard and hair are all white, and his two white sword eyebrows soar into the sky. Under the white eyebrows, a pair of sharp eyes pierce into the eyes of all and into the heart.
The lower level disciples either died in the battle with the Zerg, or stood at the back of the team. Even so, they felt a faint pain in their hearts. It seemed that under this sharp vision, they could not hide their thoughts and fully exposed them.
Is this the founder of Yimen, the strong one in the golden elixir period, Jin Zhongfu? The disciples asked themselves.
No matter before zhenmen, genmen, or sanxiu, they had never seen this portrait. At this time, they did not dare to make any sound, and even the breath was suppressed.
"Today, all the people of Yimen gather together." A strong voice came out. Everyone saw that there was a man standing in front of the portrait, Zeng Yushu, who took over the position of the head of the sect in front of the monks in the world on that day.
Zeng Yushu was standing in front of the portrait of the Shizu. Naturally, he was extremely dignified. He ran the spirit liquid and said in a loud voice: "first, I cherish the memory of my fellow brothers who lost their lives in resisting the Zerg. May they have peace forever."
Hearing this, all the disciples could not help but sigh and think of countless familiar people. Now it is the distance between heaven and man. They just want to have peace forever without the disturbance of Zerg and the danger of immortal road.
"But the dead are dead, and those who are left alone will feel sad. We should know when and where the road of immortality is difficult, and there is no life and death?
We don't have to be sad. We just need to sacrifice paper money, burn incense and light candles when we kill all the Zerg. We will be glad to know that the heroes of all the brothers are far away. "
In the square, more than 600 disciples were already in tears. Thinking that countless Zerg had not been cut off, the endless fighting would continue. Even if they had cultivated a strong heart, they would have run down.
Yan Changkong secretly despises, this son still does not understand, how can people's hearts be attracted by short words?
Even if it is so sensational and shocking, if there is no actual interest related, once calm down, a little touch will disappear. Who can remember who is who?
"Second, Zeng was the headmaster of the sect. Although he didn't fulfill the old master's trust, he also pushed the Zerg back for a short time. Now we can breathe."
After a little pause, when everyone recovered from the pain, he said in a deep voice again: "but it also caused heavy casualties and fatigue among the disciples. This is Zeng's fault. I feel sorry for the heavy trust to the old master and the brother under Jiuquan."
"The chief elder has not come back to kill the second level Zerg. Today, as the head of the sect, Zeng called together the later elder to discuss the change of the head of the clan. It is up to all the elder elders to decide whether to go or not to stay."
With these words, Zeng Yushu sat down with no sadness or joy on his face, and looked at the sky in a pair of tiger eyes.
At this time, many disciples on the square began to talk. It was true that the sect leader led the people to fight back the Zerg, but it was true that the casualties were too large.
It's just a battle between life and death. Just now the head of the sect also said that the immortal road is very dangerous. Life and death go with each other all the time and everywhere. Death is very normal.
"Since the head of the sect has the intention of retreating, the Yimen can't be without a master for a day. Yan is not an ordinary disciple. For the brilliant inheritance of the Yi gate, he dares to surpass today and dare to ask the later elder to make a decision."Yan Changkong didn't dare to delay again. He seized the opportunity and said quickly.
But in the hall, there was no one to speak, and a voice broke the silence.
"I abstained." Chen Shoutian takes the lead in roaring. How can he pull himself together? A few days ago, Yan Changkong found him. Before he opened his mouth, he was driven out of the house. Naturally, what happened today has been predicted.
Originally, I was very dissatisfied with this matter. On the contrary, I wanted to support Zeng Yushu. However, several later elders after him had been attracted by Yan Changkong. Now, they have to abstain.
"I abstained." Wu Siyi could not see any expression on his dark face.
Last night, Master Liu Gensheng found him and asked him to pull Zeng Yushu down as the headmaster. He did not hesitate and refused.
Throughout the world, elder Yi Heng should be the one he most admired. Regardless of his wisdom and cultivation, he had already won his admiration when he was on the fighting platform.
The second person to admire him is Zeng Yushu. When he was in command of the northwest war zone, he repeatedly thought that he would surpass him in his fighting achievements. However, he never thought that he would fall behind, not only falling behind, but also far behind.
Apart from these two people, although there are many monks in the world, they are either a little inferior to themselves, or they are all mediocre. Who can take the position of head of this sect?
Yan Changkong looks a little ugly. These two are the leaders of the two halls. Now they abstain, but the weight of the people behind them is slightly insufficient.
But fortunately, it's just abstention. I'm sure I will support it.
The disciples outside the gate began to discuss, especially the disciples of Zhentang and Gen hall. Both hall leaders abstained. Who should they support in their hearts?
Feng Wuwei stands up and stares at Yan Changkong. If he doesn't know the master has already arranged this matter, it's not him.
But now, what should he do? Zeng Yushu was a man he admired. He learned a lot from him. If he was not the headmaster, who could be?