brother is right

Chapter 174 See Brother Sect Leader!

Seeing that pretending to be sad all the time was not an option, Zhang Feixuan pretended to calm down his emotions, walked up to Song Yin, and said:

"Brother, sorry."

Song Yin glanced at him, and that glance happened to see the juniors behind Zhang Feixuan.

"Woooooooooo!"

For some reason, the cries of the juniors became louder, and each of them made a gesture of sorrow, in pain.

The corners of Zhang Feixuan's mouth twitched cryptically. When it comes to acting, these people can be regarded as their real juniors, not ordinary disciples, because they all entered the classroom.

Thinking about it too, how could he live long in Jinxianmen if he didn't know how to act.

"Brother, you can't come back to life after death. We are all very sad when the master died, but now the big plan is ahead, and please let go of your grief for the time being so as to lead the Golden Immortal Sect!" Zhang Feixuan clasped his hands.

"Yes, brother!"

Wang Qizheng raised his hand, didn't kowtow anymore, let the blood flow profusely from his forehead, cupped his hands there and said: "Senior brother sits in the head position, I agree!"

There's nothing sad about that look.

The second and third ones proposed there, and the rest of the people naturally would not object, and there was no way to object.

Apart from senior senior brother, who else is qualified to lead a high position?
Song Yin straightened up, took a deep breath, suppressed his sad emotions, and said:
"You're right, people can't be resurrected after death, at least I don't have this ability now, even if I have connected to the ghost, and have the ability to arrest the spirit and send generals to connect with the ghost, I still can't find the soul of the master in the first place. The evil way is too vicious!"

Tong, Tongyou?

When did this happen?
Brother is also at the sixth level?

Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips, and didn't dare to speak, but just lowered his head and kept his hands in a gesture of clapping his hands.

Forget it, don't worry about the talent of a great immortal, don't worry about it.
It is true that Song Yin failed to find the soul. Since the last encounter he paid off, he has been able to create a small supernatural power, communicate with the soul, and see the essence of the world clearly. The soul is gone, leaving no trace.

Those evil ways that he beat to death, if they were not refined with Dao fire, would still have souls.

But the master's soul is completely gone!
"Brother!"

Zhang Feixuan didn't think too much, and directly persuaded him: "Please also ask the senior brother to be the head of the sect. From then on, he will judge the affairs of the sect with one word, and rule the norms of the sect with one line!"

"Okay!" Song Yin nodded heavily.

"Ah?" Zhang Feixuan was stunned for a moment.

Don't you want to give three words and three concessions?

He thought about the rest of his speech.

Song Yin agreed suddenly, which made him a little unresponsive, but he thought about it again, he seemed to be the kind of person who would do his part and would not make false appearances.

"From now on, I will be the head!"

Song Yin looked deeply at Jin Guang, and said in a deep voice, "Master, I will inherit your will and carry forward the Golden Immortal Sect!"

"See Brother Sect Master!" Zhang Feixuan fell to his knees and bowed his head.

"See Senior Brother Sect Master!!" The rest of the people shouted in unison, making the same movements as him.

There was no sadness in their expressions, each of them was very solemn.

It seems that no one misses the golden light.

Indeed, there is no need to miss them. They are all dead. They are ordinary disciples who have not been paid attention to by Jin Guang. They are in the first and second ranks all the year round.

The first level of self-control, what kind of concept is that, that is to refine one's qi all day long, for fear of dissipating the refined mana, practice hard every day, and dare not act rashly.

In the past, for the mission of Jin Guang, they cheated mortals outside to dissipate the mana they had worked so hard to refine, causing them to practice again after returning to the mountain, and those who were unlucky could die outside directly.

Thinking of the second level, it's all hard work and carefulness, Jin Guang doesn't care so much, he just wants mortals.

It’s different when senior brothers come, they don’t have to go down the mountain regularly to find mortals, they can practice with peace of mind by taking a pill, regardless of their aptitude, at least they are at ease, they no longer look like coolies on this mountain, they feel a bit like real qi refiners up.

Although it is painful to be practiced by the senior brother, compared to this world, that little pain is nothing, and it is a good thing not to die.

Those who are still alive are really smart people. They don't eat people or kill animals, and they barely survive on the mountain. Those who are a little bit crazy are already dead.

The main reason is that there is no way to cannibalize and kill. Ordinary people in the outside world can be deceived by them. It is more miserable than the other, and one is worse than the other. It is not bad to be able to deceive the mountain. This is the "precious resource" that Jin Guang wants. And there is no conflict with them, who would kill people for fun, and it's not the evil sect with boundless beliefs.

Even so, Jin Guang didn't treat them as human beings, and he didn't teach them anything except the most basic method of refining qi.

For those sects that besieged the sect just now, each sect has disciples in their twenties and thirties, but they are at least third rank. They also have around twenty, but most of them are first and second ranks. Isn't this caused by the lack of cultivation resources? , is the most normal practice method without any special features, and it is cultivated according to the normal track.

But now that I think about it, luckily I didn’t become a human
When they became human, they would be like that Zhao Yuanhua, so how could they escape the eyes of their senior brother?

As for disciples like Zhang Feixuan who created a branch and can be regarded as the core level, if the golden light is dead, the human alchemy is gone, and the human alchemy is gone, so there is no need to think about it.

Anyway, I can't run away, and now the biggest trouble is gone, so what else do you think, let's do it with the senior brother.

"Master, just wait, I will save you"

Song Yin looked at Jin Guang, his eyes were full of firmness, and said: "If you can't refine Qi, then build the foundation. If you can't build the foundation, then I will achieve the golden elixir! One day, I will recreate the soul and bring you back to life!" "

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and the main palace in front of him was shrouded in a gust of white light, gradually deforming, and a huge pagoda-like palace flew out of his sleeves, and stood directly on top of the gradually deforming main palace. Based on the main hall, a new palace is formed.

This big palace is familiar to Zhang Feixuan and the others. This is the sub-helm of the Silent Gate in Jiangjun City. The senior brother put it away at the time. Looking at it now, it is used directly.
The palace in front of me is towering into the sky. The original main hall of Jinxianmen is connected with this palace, and there is no trace of splicing at all. It is like a pagoda-style palace that was originally integrated. Below is the main hall of the main hall, which is the largest. And upwards are pagodas layer by layer.

It looks majestic and splendid, and it is incompatible with other buildings in this square.

Song Yin waved his hand again, a gust of yellow wind supported Jin Guang's body, and followed him into the hall.

The rest of the people didn't dare to delay, they all stood up and followed Song Yin.

The severed Qingbao statue in the hall is still there. Song Yin glanced at the statue and sighed, "At first, I wanted to renovate this statue so that my Golden Immortal Gate can look brand new, but now."

With a flick of his palm, the severed Qingbao statue melted away, turning into a stone lotus platform. At the same time, a yellow wind swept up, looking like a futon.

Then, Song Yin placed Jin Guang's corpse on it, rolled by Huang Feng, and Jin Guang's corpse moved immediately, directly in a meditation posture, sitting on the Huang Feng futon.

Song Yin cupped his hands towards Jin Guang and said in a deep voice:

"Master, I will not let your body rot. Although you are dead, your will is the foundation of my Golden Immortal Sect. You can watch it here and see how I will carry forward the Golden Immortal Sect and save our world. The purpose of man is all over the world!"

(End of this chapter)