Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 917: The mind of the ancestors wanted to rule the world (five thousand four hundred characters,…
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Everyone took the stage one after another, introduced themselves, and indicated that they wanted to run for the class leaders.
No one abstained.
Even if he was the master of the early stage Tianmen with the lowest level of cultivation in the classroom, he did not waste this opportunity.
Because everyone understands that everyone who can come to this preschool is not a top boss, and the emperor is watching.
Make a familiar face here, make a good bond, and if you have any difficulties in the future, you can also ask for help.
With this mindset, everyone is very serious and sincere when speaking on stage.
Soon.
It's the turn of the old village chief of the Qinglin tribe.
He was excited and excited, tremblingly trot up to the podium, first bowed to the ancestor, and then turned to salute the big guys sitting in the classroom.
"Good teacher, good friends and classmates from Dahuang, good friends and classmates from the world of longevity!"
"I am the sacrifice of the Qinglin tribe in the Great Wilderness. My name is Qing Er. The people in the tribe call me the old village chief. You can also call me like that."
"I like to swim in the long rivers of time and space, climb mountains in the depths of the wilderness, and make friends."
Speaking of this, I have a slight pause, and smiled at the big guys in the classroom: "If any Dao friends and classmates also like swimming, please come and call me, let's go swimming together in the long river of time and space."
"I know a place where there are often beautiful and **** female Taoists!"
A joke made everyone in the classroom laugh.
At this time.
Liu Fan is noticing that there is not a single girl in this preschool class.
At first glance, it was almost all bald old men.
"It seems that I have to say something to Liu Hai and call a few big women in!"
Liu Fan thought in his heart.
The old village head was very humorous, and he created the atmosphere on the podium and made the classroom joyful.
"I want to run for the labor committee, please support me a lot! Vote for me!"
The old village chief kissed his palm left and right, and then pushed his palms out, and he saw countless red lip prints flying out of his palms, densely packed, flying all over the classroom.
The big guys were all sick, but they all smiled happily.
Old Silver Ghost, the great king, even pointed to the old village chief and said with a smile: "Old village chief, you are not ashamed, you want to kiss us, shameless, hahaha"
"I will be free in the future, welcome to our Yinlin tribe as a guest!"
The old village chief was excited and excited when he heard it.
He didn't expect that an interaction with his own thoughts would have won the favor and invitation of the great king of silver old ghost.
Make it!
Definitely earned it!
Even if I can't become a labor commissioner this time, I will make a lot of money.
He bowed to thank everyone, and then returned to his seat.
Chen Beixuan gave him a thumbs up and praised: "Old village chief, there is yours, cowhide!"
The old village chief smiled and was about to be humble, but he heard Chen Beixuan whispered in a low voice: "Be careful, I heard that the old silver ghost likes male pets the most. You have to protect yourself when you go out." /
The old village chief's eyes suddenly rounded and he was dumbfounded.
Chen Beixuan smiled triumphantly and stepped onto the podium.
"Respect the handsome and invincible teacher, hello! The younger Chen Beixuan kowtow to you." Chen Beixuan saluted the ancestor.
At the same time, he threw himself down on his knees and knocked his head.
Then.
In the stunned eyes of everyone, he cupped his ancestor's feet with both hands, and kissed him "Baqi".
I tried too hard and kissed a mushroom cloud.
The numbness of the ancestor Liu Fan's feet is not painful, but weird.
This is too beautiful!
He has never been kissed by a man who is not a descendant, so he can't help but stay for a while.
Turning his head, glanced at Liu Wuhai and Liu Liuhai in the seats, and found that the two descendants winked at him mischievously.
Liu Fan suddenly understood that these two descendants must have given this Chen Beixuan Sect.
"I heard that you are the third brother of the Great Sage and the Second Sage, right?" Liu Fan asked with a smile, and hurriedly put away his feet.
Because of Chen Beixuan, he wanted to kiss him a second time.
So shameless!
Chen Beixuan felt sorry for not getting the second bite.
Because when he kissed the first bite just now, he felt that the three thousand big bosses in the classroom were all shocked by himself.
Rarely, this coercive, calm and graceful teacher of the Emperor of Heaven was also taken aback by himself.
As a result, his "Opening the World and Pretending to Be Divine Skills" ran rapidly and gained unimaginable shock points.
Especially from the Tiandi teacher in front of him, he has gained a shock value beyond his previous life.
As long as you adjust your breath and retreat a little bit, you can immediately be promoted from the late star-level Tianmen to the half-step king, and it is even possible to step into the early king one step.
"If I can be kissed for the second time, if Teacher Tiandi can be shocked by me again, can I get the shock value enough to advance to the Dacheng King?!"
Chen Beixuan thought in his heart, but he became more regretful and disappointed.
Hearing Liu Fan’s question, he hurriedly bowed and replied: “In return to the teacher, I am the third brother of the Great Sage and the Second Sage. The Jinlin tribe has given me the Three Sages of Haotian, and I also have my own name. His name is Chen Beixuan, and he was called the king in those days!"
"Forcing Wang Chen Beixuan, it turned out to be this guy"
In the second row, several masters in the Great Wilderness, their eyes flickered, and they started talking in a low voice.
Obviously, they thought of something in the past.
Jin Wentian of the Jinlin tribe can recognize Chen Beixuan. Of the several great kings of Jin Wentian's contemporaries, naturally some people also recognize Chen Beixuan.
"Back then, this guy pretended to be forceful in front of us every day. I thought he had fallen, but I didn't expect him to be born again!"
"What a lucky guy!"
Several kings sighed with envy on their faces.
Everyone talks about reincarnation, reincarnation of the second and third lives, but the risks involved are immeasurable. In the Great Wilderness, many bigwigs were invincible and died in the process of reincarnation.
Because at that time, it was the most dangerous and weakest time, and it was even possible to lose memory and encounter enemy calculations.
Or even if you successfully reincarnated and reincarnated, if you couldn't awaken, everyone would be completely wiped out.
Successful cases like Chen Beixuan are rare.
Liu Fan heard the talks of several great masters, and saw that they did not avoid it, apparently let him hear it deliberately.
Chen Beixuan was panicked, afraid that Liu Fan would pursue what he had just pretended to be.
However.
Liu Fan didn't care either.
He has deep eyes, looks at Chen Beixuan, and asks: "Chen Beixuan, have you ever been to a place with a true spirit clone, and named it Desolate God?!"
Because Liu Fan remembered one thing, the descendant Liu Dahai once was at the bottom of the Yellow River on the earth and got a heritage called "Desolate God".
The desolate gods fell in order to suppress the devil and protect the earth.
Chen Tianhua of Nine Heavens Universe, the ancestor of the Chen family, is the desolate god.
Chen Beixuan was panicked after hearing Liu Fan's inquiry.
"Could it be that I had a real ghost clone that offended this big man?!"
He was sweating like rain in an instant, and he hurriedly thought about it carefully.
Because in the past, in the previous life, in order to pretend to be forceful, he deliberately cultivated countless true spirit clones and went to the heavens and all worlds to pretend to be forceful.
His whole life was either pretending to be compelling, or on the road of pretending to be compelling.
As long as the shock value obtained by pretending to be enough, he can continuously break through the cultivation base and become stronger.
After recollecting seriously for a while, Chen Beixuan nodded and said: "Yes, the younger generation did have a true spirit clone, and went to a place called the earth to teach and teach sutras."
"But later, the earth was invaded by an extraterrestrial demon. Although the demon was finally repelled, in order to completely suppress the demon, my avatar of the true spirit died at the bottom of the yellow river of that earth."
After speaking, he looked uneasy, and his heart was extremely nervous.
However, Liu Fan laughed, stretched out his hand, touched his forehead, and praised: "Yes, a good boy!"
"Continue with your campaign speech!"
Chen Beixuan is amnesty, and I don't know what this gangster means.
He was grateful and excited in his heart, took a long breath, and started his speech.
But because of an accident just now, he forgot the speeches and emotions he prepared in advance, so he said a lot in a vague way, and finally indicated that he wanted to run for the propaganda committee.
"Please trust me, propaganda committee member, I force Wang Chen Beixuan to do a good job!"
After speaking, he hurried back to his seat.
The old village chief next to him gave him a thumbs-up and praised: "It's a good speech, very contagious."
"Furthermore, I saw that when you were speaking, Teacher Tiandi had been smiling and nodding frequently, you propaganda committee, you are stable!"
When Chen Beixuan heard the words, he suddenly felt as if he was beaten up with blood, and his spirits were lifted. His eyes were filled with joy, and he suddenly took the old village chief's face with his hands, and took a bite.
The old village chief shuddered while covering his face, frightened.
The campaign continues.
The big bosses in the back row came on the court one after another.
Gradually, the masters of the mid-star celestial gate and the early stage celestial gate were reached.
Their aura is much weaker, and their expressions are serious and serious when they speak.
In the outside world, on their own territory, they do overlook the world and dominate the world, but in the Tiandi preschool, they have the lowest level of cultivation.
It is the existence of the tail of the crane.
Here, they are not allowed to speak loudly, and they dare not joking at will, for fear that some big guy sitting in the front row will be worried about and slaughter their own family or sect.
Therefore, the subsequent speeches are all quite satisfactory and seem to be doing a review.
The positions they are running for are big team leaders, team leaders and the like.
As for the organization committee, propaganda committee, life committee, etc., they dare not open their mouths at all.
Just kidding, let them, these early or mid-star star-level rookies, go to work for the late star-level veteran masters and master kings. Wouldn't it let the little rabbit go to the tiger to pay a New Year greeting? !
Everyone in the classroom participated in the election, including Yang Shouan.
He ran for psychology committee and group leader.
"Although I am a big bison, I also have a name. My name is Yang Shouan, and some people call me Yang Ruren. Maybe I killed too many people!"
Yang Shouan stood on the podium and said.
His two hind legs stand upright, and his two front legs are holding the hooves of the cow in an arched shape.
"I am also sensible and understand the road. I hope everyone chooses me."
"Whether I am a psychologist or a team leader, I will work hard and serve you all."
"Furthermore, I promise here that if anyone dares to bully everyone, or if someone finds a home, they can come to me. As long as the strength allows, I will save everyone's life!"
As soon as the last sentence fell, in the classroom, the eyes of the early and mid-stage star masters brightened up.
Yang Shouan exits.
"Now everyone vote for the dao friends who are the most suitable for a certain position." Liu Fan said, "Vote is anonymous, only I can see it."
Everyone in the classroom, except for Master Huang and those great masters, everyone sighed and their expressions relaxed.
Anonymity is best, otherwise, if you offend a big boss, you will be in trouble in the future.
Soon, the voting results came out.
Liu Fan announces the result
"Tiandi Preschool, the list of cadres of the first student class is as follows:
"Squad leader: Liu Wuhai, the Monkey King of the Jinlin tribe."
"Deputy squad leader: Yin Ruohai, that is, the old ghost of Yin."
"Organization Committee Member: Tong Banwen, that is, Tong Lao Dao."
"Sports Commissioner: Liu Liuhai, the second sage of the Jinlin tribe."
"The Psychological Committee: A Fellow of the Desolate Daoist of Desolate Mountain."
Liu Fan pronounced a name, and there was a tumult in the classroom, and everyone raised their hands and chirped.
The chirping keeps on, and a mushroom cloud rises in everyone's palms. The void in the classroom, at a glance, one after another black hole, horrible auras are intertwined.
Here, only the stars of the class can be qualified to attend the class.
Others, even the masters of the diamond-level heavenly gate, will vomit blood and be seriously injured when they come in.
"Thank you for your support! Hahaha"
The selected person stood up excitedly, his face full of excitement and joy, and thanked everyone around him.
Laughter echoed in the classroom.
The rest, apart from envy, are nervous.
Especially Chen Beixuan, whose envious eyes are red, and the jealous chicken is purple.
He doesn't know whether he will be selected.
Class leader, he really wants to be!
At this time, on the podium, Liu Fan suddenly read: "Labor Commissioner: Qinglin tribe’s young second, that is, the old village chief!"
"Papa Papa"
The chirp sounded, and everyone looked at the old village chief.
The old village chief looked incredulous and excited, stood up, his lips trembled, and tears came out, and said: "I didn't expect that I would also become the cadre of our preschool class!"
"Thank you for your trust and support. The old village chief will definitely serve you well in the future and be a good labor committee member."
Speaking of this, I raised my arms and roared: "It's the same sentence, which fellow Taoist likes to swim, you can call me, let's go swimming in the long river of time and space, I will show you the sexiest female boss!"
In one sentence, the atmosphere in the classroom was ignited, and all the big guys laughed.
Beside the old village chief, Chen Beixuan cheered for the old village chief, and his jealous eyes turned red.
With the literary and art committee, the life committee, and the study committee, one by one "flowers have a master". They are two great kings from the world of longevity and a veteran master of the star-level late Tianmen.
Only the last "propaganda committee member is left."
Liu Fan paused and said with a smile: "The last cadre of the class, the propaganda committee member, is—"
Liu Fan lengthened his voice, suffocating everyone's appetites.
Everyone is itching and their ears are pricked up.
Especially Chen Beixuan, his nervous palms are all sweaty. ,
The old village chief next to him patted his shoulder to comfort, and smiled softly: "I have a good fortune, but I have lost my life. Life needs to be seen and let go, don't be too obsessed with fame and fortune"
"Get out!"
Chen Beixuan roared in a low voice, like an ancient fierce lion, which frightened the old village chief.
Although the two of them are both the existence of Tianmen in the later stage of the Stars, the old village chief and Chen Beixuan, the reincarnated big man, are still far behind.
At this time.
Liu Fan’s voice sounded: "The propaganda committee member, force Wang Chen Beixuan, congratulations, and become a member of the preschool cadres."
"Wow-woo woo woo."
Chen Beixuan cried.
Weeping like a child, then smiled again, laughing like a fool.
When all the big guys in the classroom saw this, they were all speechless. Are they just class leaders? Is that important? !
Everyone gave Chen Beixuan chirps, congratulations to Chen Beixuan for being elected as a propaganda committee member.
"Boom boom boom"
Liu Fan knocked on the table, the laws of the table were intertwined, and the mushroom cloud rose.
The classroom became quiet.
"The candidates for the class cadres have been determined, but our preschool class has 3,000 people. We still need to select three large group leaders and 30 group leaders."
"It is now announced that the person who received the most votes in the voting results just now."
Liu Fan said, scanning the classroom, his majestic gaze made everyone afraid to look directly.
"Three big team leaders: Baili Shouyue of Bailin Tribe, one of the Ten Great Wilderness Tribes;
"Xuan Daozi of the ancient sect of the longevity world Xuantian Holy Land;
"Yang Shouan, the ancient prehistoric bull demon in Monster World."
Fan Liu read out the names of the three large group leaders, and then the first one raised his hand to chirp, and said with a smile: "Come on, everyone chirps for these three fellow Taoists, congratulations to them."
"Papa Papa"
There was another chirping sound in the classroom, mushroom clouds booming, and black holes flashed continuously.
The Baili Shou contract of the White Phosphorus tribe, a short old man, who has become a master of cultivation, bowed his hands to everyone excitedly.
The ancient sect of the Longevity World, the Xuan Daozi of the Xuantian Holy Land, a thin and tall old man, wearing a yin and yang robe, is an old monster who has just entered the king, and he also replied with joy to everyone.
At the door of the classroom, Yang Shouan stood up, arching his two front hooves, his eyes were very excited.
At the same time, he was wondering why the ancestors just called him "Yang Shouan, a prehistoric bull demon in the monster world" instead of Yang Shouan from the Great Wilderness or the Longevity World? !
"Could my ancestors imply something to me"
"The three big team leaders come from three worlds respectively. Does the ancestor want us three to be swords to control and dominate the three worlds separately?"
"This is not impossible! Every move of the ancestors must have a deep meaning."
Yang Shouan pondered in his heart~IndoMTL.com~ has been a commander of the Shadow Army for nearly ten thousand years. He is delicate and sensitive, and he is the best at guessing people's hearts.
At this time.
Fan Liu continued to announce the candidates for thirty group leaders.
The distribution of candidates basically maintains the distribution of ten places in each of the Great Wilderness, Monster World, and Longevity World.
"Is this a coincidence, or did the emperor operate in a dark box?! Deliberately?!"
In the classroom, everyone has this idea in their hearts.
I couldn't help but, everyone's heart was stunned.
This time, the selection of the cadres of the Tiandi Preschool Class, the selection of the large group leader and the group leader, is it the division and layout of the future forces?
But this is everyone’s guess, without any basis.
"The selection of class cadres is over, now we have a break between classes to burn incense."
said Liu Fan.
He shook his figure and disappeared into the classroom.
As soon as Liu Fan left, the emperor's majesty and spirit disappeared, and the air in the classroom was no longer so depressed.
However, the classroom became very quiet.
Even silence, no one speaks.
Actually.
All the big guys here are calculating in their hearts, their eyes flicker, and their lips move slightly, obviously all communicating with each other.
"Master Huang, what do you think?" Old Ghost Yin asked Master Huang.
Master Huang's eyes were deep, and the sound transmission replied: "The emperor's actions must have profound meaning. We must be psychologically prepared, but we can't guess."
The old ghost did not understand, and continued to ask: "The choice of the three large team leaders seems to indicate that the emperor has the mind to dominate the world, we"
"Shut up, don't say any more!" Master Huang hurriedly interrupted with a serious expression.
"It's still the same sentence, you just have to be mentally prepared, don't guess, otherwise, don't blame the old man for not reminding you."