Chapter 738: Selection

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Xu Haoge was trembling with anger at Xu Xingdong's words, pointed at Xu Xingdong and shouted sharply:

"Xu Xingdong, is this where you are talking? Shut up. The patriarch announced here today that the elite team will be disbanded starting today. From then on, the Xu family has no elite team."

"Why?" Xu Xingdong was taken aback when he heard this, and then shouted hoarsely: "Chief Patriarch, you created the elite team, why did you disband? The elite team was disbanded, so who will guard the family?"

Having said that, his eyes are fixed on Xu Ziyan on the high platform, and his expression becomes stern:

"Is it because of that Xu Ziyan? Why should the elite team be disbanded because of her? Why should she be asked to form a new team? She is just an outsider, an outsider who has just arrived in Xujiagu!"

"Xu Xingdong!" Xu Haoge shouted in astonishment.

But Xu Ziyan waved his hands and said softly: "Uncle, you don't need to get angry, and arrogance is not a bad thing. As long as he meets my standards, I will also admit him. If he doesn't meet our standards, then it's useless to have arrogance."

Although Xu Ziyan's voice is soft, it can be heard clearly by everyone in the square. Everyone on and off the stage looked at Xu Ziyan with strange expressions. I don't know what method Xu Ziyan will use to select players. At the same time, I am also very interested in the standard in Xu Ziyan's words.

Xu Ziyan didn't speak anymore, but Xu Xingdong in the audience looked at Xu Ziyan with disdain, and said in his heart:

"No matter what your standard is, my cultivation is at the top level in the family. If you don't choose me, then I will ask you what is your standard for selecting people? Even if I don't choose you That standard is just child's play, let's see how I question you so that you can't get off the stage!

If you choose me, I will not join your team. How about your majesty then? Without majesty, how to command a retired army? At that time, you will be despised by the monks of the whole family.

The great patriarch will give up on letting you form a team, why don't you have to let me continue to lead the elite team? Want to disband my elite team? snort! dream! "

Xu Ziyan knew that he had no prestige in Xujiagu at this time, so he said to Xu Haoge through voice transmission:

"uncle,

Now let all Xu family disciples sit on the ground. "

Xu Haoge heard it, but didn't know what Xu Ziyan was going to do. However, according to Xu Ziyan's request, he said this sentence out loud. All the disciples in the square looked at Xu Haoge on the high platform without knowing why, but in the end they sat on the ground one by one according to Xu Haoge's order. Even Xu Xingdong was no exception.

Seeing that all the people were sitting on the ground, Xu Ziyan said to the six Nascent Soul stage monks on the high platform:

"As soon as you see someone standing up from the ground, please ask the six uncles and aunts to bring those family disciples who stood up to the open space on the other side of the square."

Although the six Yuanying stage monks didn't know what mechanism Xu Ziyan sold, they all nodded seriously, and said to Xu Ziyan respectively:

"King, we know!"

Under the attention of all the people, Xu Ziyan took out the jade flute from the storage ring, put it on his lips, and transported the meaning of gold to Dzogchen. The sound of the flute whimpered and spread to the surroundings, enveloping nearly ten thousand people in the entire square in just an instant.

In just a few breaths, there was no other sound in the entire square except for the whimpering of the flute. The sound of the flute brought all the Xu family members into an illusion except for the six Nascent Soul stage monks on the high platform. Although the environment created in the minds of each Xu Family cultivator is different, they are similar.

Before their eyes, there were scenes of the natives of the Southern Wilderness humiliating, beating, scolding, and even killing them. And the woman who robbed them, their daughter. Kill their father, husband, brother...

The pictures of humiliation were truly displayed in front of their eyes.

In this illusion, everyone's expressions are different, and their inner thoughts are also different. Some people chose to give in, trembling all over. Some people were trembling all over, but it was caused by the hatred in their hearts aroused by the scene.

Finally, someone couldn't bear the humiliation, stood up from the ground, and shouted to the sky.

With a flash of figures in the air, the Nascent Soul stage monks on the high platform led the monks who stood up from the ground to another open space, where there was no flute sound. They quickly woke up.

While playing the flute, Xu Ziyan paid attention to the changes in the expressions of the monks of the Xu family in the square. As the sound of the flute deepened, the expressions of Xu family disciples gradually divided into several expressions. Some stood up from the ground angrily, clenched their fists, and roared at the top of their lungs. Some were trembling with fear, some were numb, and a few were delighted.

The angry screamers are the future hope of Xu's family. In Xu Ziyan's heart, those who are afraid of numbness should keep them in the Southern Wilderness, otherwise they may not be able to go through thousands of mountains and rivers and reach the Lotus Peak alive even if they are taken away from the Southern Wilderness. And those few people who were delighted were undoubtedly spies planted in Xujiagu by the natives of the Southern Wilderness.

Xu Ziyan shared a ray of spiritual power and told the six Nascent Soul monks on the high platform about his observations. Let them remember those spies, find an appropriate time and an appropriate reason, and remove them one by one.

Now, Xu Haoge and other six Nascent Soul stage monks also understand how Xu Ziyan chooses the monks who still have blood in their hearts. Seeing the happy monks on their faces, their hearts were bleeding. These people are also disciples of the Xu family, and they also have the blood of the Xu family. Unexpectedly, they became spies planted in the family by the people of the Southern Wilderness.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, has the Xu family declined so much?

Xu Ziyan played the flute over and over again, and the six Nascent Soul monks in the air kept bringing the Xu family disciples who stood up from the ground to the open space, and at the same time remembered the spies planted by the people from the southern desert. face.

And standing on the open space, those Xu family monks who have recovered their sobriety have also understood how Xu Ziyan chooses players at this time. Recalling the illusion just now, I suddenly figured out Xu Ziyan's intention. Pick them angry people. Xu Ziyan wants to target the natives of the southern wilderness and revive the Xu family! All of a sudden, I feel excited, looking at Xu Ziyan on the high platform, his eyes reveal respect and a trace of fanaticism.

These Xu family monks have also been suppressed for too long, and their suppression comes from two aspects. On the one hand, he was humiliated by the natives of the southern wilderness outside, and on the other hand, he was suppressed by the high-level family, who repeatedly warned them not to provoke the natives of the southern wilderness and bring disaster to the Xu family. And once there was a conflict between himself and the natives of the Southern Wilderness, no senior members of the family would stand up for them.

It's not that they haven't encountered such a thing before. Deep down in their hearts, they have gradually become disappointed with the family, and their anger is deeply buried in their hearts. If you are not a strong-willed person, you will slowly become cowering and numb.

At this time, fewer and fewer people stood up in the square, but Xu Ziyan was still playing the flute. Because she also saw that the expressions of some people were neither angry nor fearful or numb, but struggling.

This obviously shows that they still have blood in their hearts, but it has almost worn away over the long years. Among these people was Xu Xingdong.

In fact, Xu Xingdong is also a tragic figure. He has good qualifications and is willing to work hard. His cultivation base has always been at the forefront of the family's star generation, even surpassing most of the elders. In the beginning, he also fought, and also fought with the natives of the Southern Wilderness. But the support of the family is very

What made him most angry and helpless was that defeating the natives of the Southern Wilderness would force the family to apologize to the natives of the Southern Wilderness. He lost the fight, but he was humiliated by the people of the Southern Wilderness, but no one in the family came forward. This gradually deformed his heart. While hating the people from the Southern Wilderness, he was also full of rebellion against his family. However, that bloodiness also gradually disappeared, and he no longer fought with the people from the Southern Wilderness, and hid if he could. However, he became violent towards the family members.

Now the sound of Xu Ziyan's flute has pulled him into the illusion again, and the fading blood is still recovering. However, the shrinking and fear formed by years of repression made the revived blood waver, Xu Xingdong's heart was struggling.

Xu Ziyan's gaze is fixed on the faces of dozens of people including Xu Xingdong, and now only these dozens of people are still struggling. The rest of the people in the square are those who are afraid and numb, and Xu Ziyan has given up on them. Only these dozens are still struggling there, Xu Ziyan doesn't want to give up. On the one hand, there are not many bloody people in the Xu family. On the other hand, if they can overcome themselves psychologically, they will undoubtedly become butterflies once they break out of their cocoons, and their state of mind will be raised again.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Dozens of struggling monks slowly began to become afraid, and gave up their bloodiness from the bottom of their hearts. There was disappointment in Xu Ziyan's eyes, her eyebrows were raised, and she found that Xu Xingdong was still struggling. And his face was gradually becoming ferocious, and he finally jumped up from the ground, his face distorted and his face turned to the sky and howled.

Xu Haoge on the high platform had a happy face, and his figure swept Xu Xingdong to the open space. One after another, eight more people broke free from the shackles in their hearts and stood up from the ground screaming. After that, no monk ever got rid of the fear and numbness in his heart.

Xu Ziyan put away the jade flute lying on his lips, glanced coldly at the monks who had just woken up in the square, and said to Xu Haoge beside him in a low voice:

"Let these people disperse!"

Xu Haoge sighed softly, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. These people are undoubtedly those who are about to be abandoned by the Xu family. Even if some people here finally follow them to the Lotus Peak in the Central Plains, they can only bear some labor, and the revitalization of the Xu family cannot rely on them. What really made Xu Haoge's heart ache was that there were too many of these people. There are nearly 10,000 monks, but there are only more than 1,000 monks selected by Xu Ziyan.

They didn't even bother to wave their hands, and directly shouted at the Xu family monks on the square: "Disband!"

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