hiss!
Unconsciously, his breath stagnated, Zhuo Fan couldn't help taking three steps back in a hurry, his brows wrinkled slightly, showing a bit of pain. The stone enshrined the pressure of the soul full of killing intent, like a large mountain, which made Zhuo Fan endure a great deal of pressure, and the green flame between his forehead was almost suppressed, automatically protecting the lord.
But in the end, Zhuo Fan still took it, just standing so quietly, clenching his teeth, staring at the opposite direction.
The eyelids flicked slightly, Shi Fu and the others seemed a little surprised. They looked at Zhuo Fan with surprise, but still made a strong voice: "Boy, aren't you afraid?"
"Afraid? Humph, I should ask you this sentence!"
With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan is not afraid, his face is full of jealousy: "I am not an ordinary handyman, I can let you handle it. If you move me, don't you be afraid that the lord will use this as a pretext to cleanse Is it? You can use the life of the elders to exchange the chess piece in your mouth, the life of a small handyman, haha, I am afraid it is not worthwhile!"
His eyes were slightly squinted, and Shi Jifen gave him a deep look. After a long time, he finally recovered that powerful aura, nodded slightly and said: "No wonder, Xie Wuyue dare to let you come out to complete this thing alone. Sure enough, a little courage. But don't forget what the old man said to you just now. Keep everything in the line. If you do everything for him, then you will not be far from the end of the day!"
"Thank you for the reminder, I will pay attention!" The corner of his mouth turned slightly, and Zhuo Fan raised his hand to hold his fist, and chuckled out: "If there is nothing else to do with the stone worship, then the junior will leave first!"
Eyelids trembled slightly, Shi Zong groaned a little, exhaled a long breath, and waved his hand slowly.
Seeing this, Zhuo Fan chuckled unconsciously, turned and flew up into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing his gradually disappearing back, the elder stroked his long beard and exclaimed: "This son is really not an ordinary person. The cultivation base of the Profound Sky Realm can withstand the pressure of your soul, and the strength of the soul is taken seriously. Yeah, even if it’s the pinnacle of Shenzhao, it’s probably not as good as him!"
"Yes, this kid is indeed talented, but this is not the most terrifying. At that moment, what he really made the old man feel a little jealous is that calm and calm complexion." His eyes narrowed slightly, and Shi enshrined him. Youyou said: "Although his courage is indeed amazing, but what is even more amazing is that his courage does not come from recklessness and stubbornness like others, or a belief, but control of the overall situation. This One point, the old man suddenly felt that he was not a chess piece, but a real trader!"
Stroking his beard lightly, the elder pondered a little, and nodded slightly: "Indeed, he did grab our sore feet just now. It is expected that we dare not move him on the cusp of this storm, so we dare to go to the meeting so contentedly. This kid has the talent of a general and the qualifications of a superior, I am afraid that the next Sect Master will be him!"
Slightly hesitated, Shi Jifu didn't speak, it was acquiescence.
"Hey, it's another Xie Wuyue... No, he may be more dangerous than Xie Wuyue!" After a long time, Shi Jifen couldn't help sighing.
The elder saw him, his eyes turned left and right, and said quietly, "So, what shall we do next?"
"It's definitely impossible to force it. In the past, our inner door elders had the same worship and interests, and we didn't dare to force it. What's more, there have been so many people over there now. Moreover, if the old man had not expected it, in the past few days, I took refuge in it. There will be more and more people in the labor room. Alas, the hearts of the people are scattered, the team is not easy to lead!"
Taking a deep breath, a bright flash suddenly flashed across Shi Jifen’s eyes: “However, we shouldn’t take a shot on the hard side. Wouldn’t we find someone to do it? They disintegrated us from the disciple level, so wouldn’t we also use it? The way of human beings, can you still cure the human body? Hahaha..."
The evil laugh of Shi enshrined in the sky, but the elder was silent, not knowing what he was thinking...
call out!
With the sound of breaking through the sky, Zhuo Fan's figure suddenly appeared at the Houshan Cemetery. Seeing his return safely, Bai Jixiang hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern: "Steward Zhuo, there is nothing serious about it. If you don't come back, the old man will take someone to meet you."
"Ha ha ha... It's nothing, they are not fools, once they are put together, it is absolutely no good for them. I just calculated this before going!"
With a faint smile, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal, but soon his brows twitched again. He raised his eyes and looked at the group of four gates in the distance, a little strange in his heart.
Because the people around this group were not the disciples who had just arrived, but the elders who worshipped them.
Haven't they seen all the four major formations, what else can they be curious about
Following his gaze, Bai Jixiang couldn't help but chuckle: "I almost forgot, butler Zhuo, someone wants to see you!"
"See me?" His brows trembled, and Zhuo Fan looked at Bai Ji with a puzzled look: "Who wants to see me?"
"You just come with me!" With a mysterious smile, Bai Fu led the way, Zhuo Fan followed closely, and soon came to the crowded place, pushed the crowd away, and walked in.
And there, three figures were making comments and nodding around the gate. One of them is a fat man in a yellow suit, twisting a big butt in excitement; the second is a thin black man with a gloomy look on his face; the last is a blue-faced boy, although he is full of temperament, But that looks really dare not compliment!
The three of them were surrounded by all the elders, inspecting everything here like the suzerain, and people treated them respectfully.
Bai Zifeng came to them, chuckled lightly, clasped his fists and said, "Three worshippers, butler Zhuo is back!"
squeak!
The twisted buttocks were unconsciously stagnant, the fat man stopped the swaying waist immediately, and the other two people also stagnated slightly, turning their heads to look at Zhuo Fan.
"Zhuo Fan, we finally met!" A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the fat man suddenly turned around and threw himself at Zhuo Fan, laughing again and again: "Hahaha... Talent, come to our elite door..."
"Wait, wait, dare to ask you..." Seeing that the yellow fat man was about to pounce on himself, Zhuo Fan waved his hand quickly and asked in doubt.
Bai Jixiang smiled, and immediately introduced him one by one: "Steward Zhuo, this is the guidance and worship of the elite disciples. The three consecrations of Yang Sha, Yin Sha and Gui Sha are collectively called the three evils of the underworld. They were collectively referred to as the suzerain back then. The four evil spirits of the underworld, the geniuses who have survived the Ssangyong Club together."
"Oh, the hero doesn't mention the bravery, Bai offering, what do you always mention this for, ha ha ha..." The fat man waved his hand modestly, but there was a burst of beauty on his face, as if he was still immersed in the scenery of the year.
When Zhuo Fan saw it, he didn't realize that he laughed. He was just coming back alive, and there was no merit to say. What could be proud of? Could it be that Ssangyong will be so dangerous, as long as it is alive, it will be considered successful
It seemed that he could see the plainness in Zhuo Fan's heart, as if he didn't feel cold about their merits of coming back alive, the fat man laughed for a while, and then stopped dullly.
The other two also sighed helplessly, and they knew in their hearts that their achievements were nothing and nothing worth showing off. However, under the circumstances at the time, it was indeed not easy to come back alive.
Taking a deep look at them, Zhuo Fan respectfully clasped his fists and asked: "I don't know the three priests, what's the point of coming to the handyman's room this time?"
They looked at each other, and finally Yang Sha said: "Zhuo Fan, you are doing a very good job in the elite handyman's room. The lord is very happy, so he asked me to tell you the magic treasures you owe him. Add three copies, and give us a set of three!"
"Uh... ah?" Zhuo Fan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he couldn't help but laugh or cry: "Three worshipers, are you talking the opposite. You praise me for my good work, to commend me, and even take it from me." Things, shouldn't they reward me?"
Looking at each other, the three of them burst into laughter.
Then, the fat man waved his hand again, jokingly said: "Hehehe... You have no sense of humor. I just joked with you. In fact, the business we are here is that the master has decided that your disciples here are no matter the quality or quantity. , Can be used as the pillar of the sect. Therefore, he is going to allocate half of the resources of the inner sect to you for training purposes. Moreover, the selection of elite disciples will also give you some places. As for how much you can get , It depends on your own strength, even if you get all of them, it is possible!"
What
Unconsciously, the eyes lit up, and the elders looked at each other, all showing excitement.
Although they had guessed long ago, this elite handyman room was set up to raise the inner door. But to completely replace it, it must take some time.
But never expected that happiness came so quickly that the suzerain did not hesitate to transfer resources. And listening to that tone, it is actually necessary to transfer all the elite disciples here, which is obviously to abolish the rhythm of the inner door.
For a moment, everyone looked at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, shaking and rejoicing.
Fortunately, they came early, otherwise they would accompany the inner gate and be a funeral together.
And the fate of this elite handy house in the future, they also know that it must be controlled by the sovereign. However, as the first batch of elders to come here to worship, their interests will certainly not be less.
As for stone enshrining their stubborn people, their future life will be a bit tight!
When they thought of this, everyone looked at each other again, and they all smirked evil laughter...
Zhuo Fan groaned a little and nodded slightly: "This is the best way. It will put the elite handy house on the right track, and my task will be almost completed! I don't know when you will be selected for the elite?"
"It's just two days, so prepare yourself. However, you kid must be selected. We have already booked you. You can never run away!" Yang Sha laughed, pointing at Zhuo Fan, his eyes full Is resolute.
Unconsciously chuckled, Zhuo Fan said quietly: "However, I am a handyman disciple..."
"What's wrong with the handyman? Who is not a handyman here? Since you dragged those disciples with excellent roots into the handyman room, the rule that the handyman disciple cannot enter the elite is equivalent to not attacking. It is self-defeating. It is estimated that in two or three days, the overlord will hold an elder worship meeting to discuss this matter. There are already so many worship elders here, and there will be more in the future, this matter must be fine!"
Yang Sha pointed at the old men here. They all nodded together, with unspeakable determination. After all, their interests have been tied to the handy house. Abolishing this rule would naturally go all out.
Then Yang Sha looked at Zhuo Fan with a serious face: "Boy, this is a great achievement for you. You can change the rules of the sect. Even if it is placed in the history of the sect for thousands of years, it is a rare thing!"
Everyone heard, looked at Zhuo Fan's face, nodded one after another, showing approval.
Zhuo Fan smiled non-committal, and didn't think he was so awesome. He was just singing in front of the stage, and all his intentions were decided by the upper level. He just gave the above a reason.
The dominance of this destiny is still in the hands of above.
If this is placed in the past, he would never bear it, so why would I want to act as one of your pawns
But now he doesn't care, anyway, he doesn't care about it, like an outsider, he can either go in or withdraw, advancing and retreating as he pleases, regardless of the situation.
Suddenly, his heart moved again. Unconsciously covering his heart, Zhuo Fan's eyes are shining brightly, he is about to break through again...