Fantasy: Master, The Disciple Really Doesn't Want It

Lin Long felt that today he was killed.

But after eighteen years, he became a hero again!

Isn't it just death?

What fear!

Thinking in this way, Lin Long directly lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if letting go.

Seeing his desperate appearance, Xuan Xiao once again felt his will to die, and sighed:

"Originally, you stole the treasure of our Sect's clan, and even wounded the disciple of this seat. You committed an unforgivable crime, and you must apologise with death..."

"However, I have the virtue of being good at living, and I am willing to give you another chance. Do you still want to live?"

Hearing Xuan Xiao's words, Lin Long opened his eyes immediately.

If you can live, who would want to die in 910?

Originally, he had no hope for himself. In his heart, he felt that this was a magic gate, and he already had a will to die.

But now that he can still live, he feels that he still has to fight for it.

So Lin Long thought for a while, and said with a righteous face: "If you ask me to sell my own soul in exchange for living in the world, then I refuse!"

He felt that, as a child of the Lin family, he should not give the Lin family Losing face.

If you want him to join forces with these Devil Cultivators, then he really can't do it!

After hearing this, Xuan Xiao asked in surprise: "Is asking you to do some chores and dirty work to be considered as making you sell your soul? If so (ahb) you will hate the crime!"

As he spoke, he raised his left hand and was about to slap Tianling Gai with his palm.

"Slow down, slow down senior! I think we can discuss it again. What did you just say?"

When Lin Long heard this, he felt that he was wrong.

It seems that I only need to be coolie here to survive?

If that's all there is to it, then it sounds pretty good!

As long as he can survive and don't sell his soul, then he will just run away when he has a chance in the future.

If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about no firewood.

Thinking of this, Lin Long's mind became active.

Seeing him like this, Xuan Xiao also knew that he had started to make up his mind.

How powerful is a team of 10,000 people?

Originally Xuan Xiao thought that he had imagined them scary enough!

But when he really saw such a scene...

He felt that he was still too young!

He had never seen such a scene in his life.

Even if it was some kind of sports meeting held by the school in the previous life, there would only be five or six thousand people pk online at the same time.

How can it be so shocking that there are actually 10,000 people this time?

After this group of people arrived, they not only surrounded the entire Xuanxin Sect.

And in places other than Sect, there are also crowds of people.

Even the dense forests near Sect[ have been almost leveled by so many people.

Xuan Xiao was really taken aback by the tens of thousands of people this time.

In fact, these people made an agreement, and it was Xuan Xiao and Yu Wuxin who borrowed it.

Because Xuanxin Sect is too small to support so many people, Xuan Xiao will repatriate some of them after screening.

Of course, he will also give a resettlement fee, so that they will not work in vain.

Although he is only a handyman disciple, the superficial work still needs to be done.

Xuan Xiao intends to implement a benevolent government in Sect management, so it is very important to create a bright and upright image.

In this way, the loyalty and sense of belonging of the disciples and subordinates will increase quickly, which is also beneficial to his follow-up actions.

After realizing the magnificence of the scale of ten thousand people, all the Elders felt a little tricky.

Although they need a lot of people now, there are too many people this time.

The attack on Shacheng is estimated to be on this scale!

Their little Xuanxinzong couldn't bear it at all.

Xuan Xiao sighed: "It seems that the Xuanxin Sect can't house so many people at all. Let some people come in first, and then let some people set up camp on the spot.