"Fellow Daoist Yan, please!" A steady voice came from the side, following Lu Xiaoyun's arm to lead the way forward.
Although there are many cultivators gathered here, Yan Zun can be regarded as the one who stands out in terms of spiritual weapons and cultivation techniques.
In a single fight, he can defeat any monk present. Even if we look at the entire Tianyun Continent, the number of people who can fight him in the Qi Refining Realm is only two hands.
With him as the leader, it will naturally not arouse everyone's doubts.
This even includes several large teams, including the Fuyun Sect.
Chen Mo stood at the back of the team and was calculating silently. He knew how much these cultivators from the sect weighed. Including him, even if everyone rushed forward, they would not necessarily be this person's opponent. It would be more likely to be self-defeating and attract others. It's not good to covet.
I wonder if those sects had the same idea as him, and they all acquiesced to this matter headed by Yan Zun.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, in your opinion, how should we act?"
Soon, a monk jumped out, a brown-haired young man wearing brocade robes, and his cultivation was not weak.
Chen Mo felt suddenly amused when he saw it, and rightly so, if he had rashly revealed himself at this time without showing his trump card, Yan Zun would have been dealt with as a clown long ago.
"Brother Yan, it's better to make a decision quickly!" Another beautiful woman said: "All of you who are here now are all masters among masters. If you continue to hesitate like this, what will happen to those rabble who will come later?" Don’t you also want to share the soul enhancement pool with us?”
"Yes, this fairy said it well!"
"So right! So right..."
Her flattering words attracted the support of many people present. They were not fools and wanted to hear Yan Zun's specific arrangements before taking action.
If dozens of monks rush in and fight randomly, there will inevitably be another round of conflicts when the final distribution is made.
Yan Zun naturally took these things into consideration. He first glanced at Lu Xiaoyun and saw that he really had no intention of competing with him for fame, and then he said with a serious expression: "I must enter!"
After a pause, the man continued: "But it's best to agree on everything in advance. Since fellow Taoists have recommended Yan as the leader, I will have to overstep my authority!"
It was another monk who looked like a child. She said crisply: "This is natural! As long as the distribution is proper, I don't think anyone will question it. What do you think?"
"This little girl is right."
"Brother Yan, just give us your orders. As long as we can enter the pool to temper our consciousness, killing a few people doesn't matter!"
"Yes, whoever dares to question your order, I will be the first to fight him!" A strong man who looked very simple and honest said, holding a pair of axes and looking around angrily.
There was another pot of porridge outside Zenghun Pond, with shouts and shouts coming and going. After Yan Zun listened quietly for a while, he pressed his hands down to signal them to be quiet, and looked at Wang Erniu: "Just now, Taoist friend Wang said, Meng Qianqiu is also in there. ?”
"What Lu Xiaoyun said, you can ask him. I haven't verified the details." Upon hearing this, the fat monk pursed his lips in the direction of the people from the Beast Control Sect.
"Well, whether it's true or not, Meng Qianqiu will be here to deal with it." Yan Zun pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Then the remaining stragglers..."
Before anyone could give a concrete answer, countless guarantees echoed in everyone's ears. In short, it was just one sentence. As long as Yan Zun could guarantee to hold Meng Qianqiu back, the soul-increasing pool was like a piece of fish on the chopping board, and there was no way he could escape. .
Yan Zun nodded slightly, what he expected would be like this: "In this case, the matter is very certain, let's allocate the ownership of the soul enhancement pool to avoid conflicts when you enter it..."
The scene became quiet again, and dozens of people held their breaths. The time came when it really mattered to practical interests. Everyone wanted to hear how this Yan Zun arranged it.
"I have learned from the classics that the Soul-increasing Pond is not a real pond water, it is a kind of circulating spiritual energy, so there is no such thing as dividing the pond water..."
As Yan Zun spoke, he looked around at the monks. It was obvious that some of them heard this statement for the first time, and their brows subconsciously wrinkled.
"I plan to determine the number of people and the time to enter the pool based on the ranking of contributions later and the consideration of strength. What do you think?" After Yan Zun spoke, all the monks fell into deep thought.
"Brother Yan, please give me some pointers." Lu Xiaoyun, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke.
Yan Zun nodded and said: "I am the initiator of this plan. I should be among the first batch of monks to enter the pool. Do you have any objection?"
There was silence beside the lake. No one would be stupid enough to attract his hatred at this time. "Brother Yan, continue." Lu Xiaoyun gestured again.
"The first batch of monks to enter the soul-increasing pool, Fellow Daoist Lu Xiaoyun, Fellow Daoist Wang, and this... well, plus the brother over there..."
Yan Zun named more than a dozen cultivators in succession. Chen Mo looked at them one by one. Each cultivator was a character with profound cultivation. The cultivator named had a somewhat proud face, as if he was recognized by Yan Zun, and became one. An inexplicable honor.
"Well...the above Taoist friends will be tempered with me for three hours, and then the second batch of Taoist friends will be absorbed in turn. The candidates for this second batch..."
It's another round of selecting generals. This time Yan Zun selected a lot of people, but many of them were from the Beast Control Sect and a few Sanren who were friends with him. Only Wan Qing from the Fuyun Sect was placed in the second batch of tempering. As for the other people in the crowd, they became the third group or even further behind.
Chen Mo understood his intention. Yan Zun suppressed one level in this way in order to divide the hierarchy. In essence, it was the same as the small gathering he had at Feiyang Inn. Even if the people below were not happy, how big could it be? What about the waves?
As expected, the monks who had not yet been selected in the second round had a somewhat ominous look in their eyes. Of course, they had not shown it directly to Yan Zun, and the latter seemed to have noticed something and added:
"There are no absolutes in anything. Fellow Taoists who are not included in the following points, don't rush to object. The quota is tentatively determined here. As I said before, the main thing is the amount of effort, and the power and ability are supplementary. If there is no problem for you heroes, , just follow Yan and rush in to take back the soul-increasing pool!"
With a well-founded plan, everyone could no longer find any major faults. With Yan Zun taking the lead, sixty or seventy monks filed in, and successive rays of light flashed into the waterfall. No one knew, What happens next.
To everyone's surprise, the three sects of monks who stayed here did not set up any obstacles. On the contrary, not long after entering, everyone felt an extremely refreshing breath in their spiritual consciousness.
The cold wind blowing on the face brought a chill, just like chewing a few cool sweet fruits in summer, and felt the slight expansion of the mind. Many people were surprised to find that their perception sharpness increased a bit.
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