Chapter 1132

Lin Fengmian sat on the throne, his eyes swept down, and he was also a little surprised.

Most of those who could become the high-level people of the Dark Dragon Pavilion were out-of-body cultivators, and there were only a few Yuanying Great Perfection cultivators.

After being sent away by Jun Chengye several times, the Dark Dragon Pavilion actually still had nearly 40 out-of-body cultivators, and their strength should not be underestimated.

There were also many people in the field that he had seen in the Biluo Dynasty, including Youyao, Yehu and Bi'an's former subordinates.

These people did not follow Jun Chengye to the final battle, which was a blessing in disguise and escaped a disaster.

Sima Qingchuan, who was a Jiaozi, did not appear. At this moment, he didn't know where Jun Yunshang was imprisoned.

Among the nine holy envoys, only Qiuniu, Chaofeng, Bixi, and Chiwen were present, and the rest died or were imprisoned.

Lin Fengmian said in a deep voice: "Let me introduce myself. I am Zhulong, the young master of the Dark Dragon Pavilion."

"The Dragon Chief died in the Biluo Dynasty. I think everyone has heard about it, so I won't go into details."

"Today, I have summoned you all to discuss the future development direction of the Dark Dragon Pavilion and personnel appointments."

Everyone was excited, knowing that the real show was about to begin, and all listened attentively, waiting for his next words.

Lin Fengmian continued: "The Dark Dragon Pavilion cannot be leaderless, and the first thing to do is to elect a new Pavilion Master."

"You may as well recommend the candidates in your mind, and we will elect a new Pavilion Master together."

Everyone looked at Lin Fengmian sitting on the throne, and couldn't help looking at each other.

You sat on it directly, and you still asked us to recommend?

If we really recommend, I'm afraid we will be hacked to death by masters who are ambushing somewhere, right?

Lin Fengmian smiled kindly and said, "Everyone, please speak freely, don't be restrained!"

Everyone was silent, and looked at Ding Fuxia, Youyao and other holy envoys. After all, only they were qualified to compete.

The eyes of Bixi rolled around and said with a smile, "In this case, I will throw out a brick to attract jade."

"I personally think that the holy envoy Qiuniu is the best candidate for the leader of the Dark Dragon Pavilion in terms of strength and qualifications."

He glanced at Ding Fuxia as he said this, as if he wanted to give Ding Fuxia a letter of allegiance.

Ding Fuxia did not comment on this, and stood calmly in the middle of the field without saying a word.

Seeing someone taking the lead, many people in the field also spoke up.

"That's right. Prisoner of the Bull Saint has worked hard and made great contributions. He is indeed the right person to be the leader of the Dark Dragon Pavilion."

"In terms of seniority, Prisoner of the Bull Saint is the right person, not to mention that the Saint is a venerable!"

...

The crowd's calls for Ding Fuxia became louder and louder. Lin Fengmian swept his eyes and wrote down the people.

No, you really dare to recommend him!

But does he dare to do it?

He smiled and said, "Everyone recommends Prisoner of the Bull Saint. What do you think?"

Ding Fuxia sighed, "I am old and weak. I really don't have the energy to manage the Dark Dragon Pavilion. Please ask the young master to find someone else."

Everyone was silent for a moment. Bixi was a little anxious and hurried to persuade him.

"Prisoner of the Bull Saint, you don't have to do it yourself. You can find someone to share the worry!"

Ding Fuxia just shook his head silently and said no more. It was clear that he didn't want to compete for the position of leader.

He asked everyone to nominate him just to let Lin Fengmian see that he still had influence!

Lin Fengmian smiled and said, "If the Prisoner Saint Envoy does not fight for it, does Bixi have any other candidates?"

Bixi's smile froze on his face, and he was sweating profusely. He looked helplessly at Youyao, the third Saint Envoy.

Youyao turned a blind eye to this, and even wanted to ask him if he was blind!

Didn't you see that I followed him in?

Don't hurt me, my legs are still sore!

Bixi looked at Yehu, who was more direct and decisive: "I think the young master is the best candidate!"

Lin Fengmian smiled and said: "Saint Bixi, are you interested in recommending yourself?"

Bixi was sweating all over and said quickly: "Young master, you are joking. How can I be so worthy!"

Lin Fengmian smiled and said: "Since everyone declined, I will recommend myself."

"I want to be the new leader of the Dark Dragon Pavilion. Do you have any objections?"

Everyone knew that the position of the leader had already been decided, and they all kept silent.

Lin Fengmian smiled and said, "Since no one objects, then this matter is settled!"

"You are all loyal to our Dark Dragon Pavilion because you can come here at this time of turmoil."

"Everyone's treatment and offerings will be increased by 10%. Those who do not come will be regarded as traitors and hunted down by the whole pavilion!"

This matter concerns their own interests, and everyone is immediately happy, but some are also worried.

After all, the current Dark Dragon Pavilion has greatly reduced its strength, making them feel that the building is about to collapse.

Lin Fengmian smiled slightly and said, "Now that there are vacancies in the nine holy envoys, they must be filled!"

"Saint Envoy Qiuniu has worked hard and made great contributions. He is still the first holy envoy of our Dark Dragon Pavilion. Please take a seat!"

Ding Fuxia walked to Qiuniu's position and sat down, but sighed in his heart.

No matter in the past or now, he is always just Qiuniu!

Lin Fengmian continued, "I have invited another expert to take the position of Jiaozi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Qingsheng, who had been in the secret room, came out, with a dragon-like and tiger-like gait, and his aura was revealed.

Everyone felt the aura of Dongxu on him, and their faces changed slightly!

Dongxu Master!

Jun Qingsheng wore a Jiaozi mask, saluted and smiled, "I hope you will give me more advice when I work with you in the future!"

Everyone returned the salute and said politely, and their confidence in the Dark Dragon Pavilion suddenly rose.

In this way, the situation of the two Dongxu masters in the Dark Dragon Pavilion has not changed!

After Jun Qingsheng took his seat, Lin Fengmian smiled slightly and looked at Youyao meaningfully.

"Saint Chaofeng is loyal and has broken through the Dongxu realm. I am deeply moved. I will double his offerings in the future!"

When this was said, everyone was in an uproar and looked at Youyao in disbelief.

Another Dongxu master?

Many members who had been to Biluo knew the relationship between the two, and they were secretly shocked and their minds were full of imagination.

Youyao rolled her eyes at Lin Fengmian. Why did he feel so awkward about breaking through the Dongxu realm?

But it must be said that it was not empty at all.

She exuded her own aura and bowed to Lin Fengmian, saying: "Thank you, Pavilion Master!"

Lin Fengmian smiled and said: "Why should we say thank you between you and me? Take a seat!"

Youyao did not deny it and sat down a little unnaturally.

Many people in the field were heartbroken, and some people had wild thoughts.

These three Dongxu masters all have to be inferior to this Zhulong. What is his cultivation level?

After this Chaofeng Saint Envoy became his woman, she ascended to heaven and became a master!

At this moment, many women looked at Lin Fengmian with burning eyes, wishing to offer themselves to him immediately.

Some men were also eager to make a move.

What if the Pavilion Master likes this?

Lin Fengmian had no idea about this, and said in a deep voice: "Pulao, come out!"

In the secret room, Ming Lao, wearing a Pulao mask, walked out and saluted everyone.

In these seven days, in order to support Lin Fengmian, he broke through with gritted teeth!

Although his breath was still a little unstable, he was already a real cultivator in the fusion realm.

Originally, he could not be ranked fourth, but who let Shangguan Qiong and others dislike this title.

Lin Fengmian felt that this old guy was versatile and a talent, worthy of cultivation, so he let him take the position of Pulao temporarily.

Elder Ming saluted Jun Qingsheng and others fearfully, and sat down carefully, feeling very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the nine seats were several feet apart, otherwise he would not dare to sit.

How could he be so worthy as to sit in the same row with the women of the king and his highness!

Lin Fengmian continued to call out Shangguan Qiong and Nangong Xiu one by one.

Shangguan Qiong was the Holy Envoy of Suanni, and Nangong Xiu was the Holy Envoy of Bi'an.

Lin Fengmian even gave Huang Zishan the title of the Holy Envoy of Fuxi.

He believed that Huang Zishan would not refuse, after all, the woman had already gone astray at first glance.

How could a decent person carry treasures like the Chaos God Pillar and the Flowing Gold Sand?

At this point, the nine holy envoys, Qiuniu (Ding Fuxia), Yazi (Jun Qingsheng), Chaofeng (Youyao), Pulao (Ming Lao), Suanni (Shangguan Qiong), Bixi, Bi'an (Nangong Xiu), Fuxi (Huang Zishan), and Chiwen (Yehu), have been reorganized.

Bixi is sweating profusely at this moment. It turns out that the nine holy envoys are all descendants of Zhulong!

I just flattered him and flattered him. Should I resign on my own initiative?

Will I be asked to resign if I don't resign?

Is it too late for me to join now?

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