The first volume of the tenth generation leader, the story of the Akayama Chapter 97, made up your mind!

The servants of the Sixth Secrets and the relatives of the Shen family who followed Jiang Feng had just left the door. The black snake spirit on his arm could not help but squirt out, condensed into a nearly solid black snake in the air. The snake was as thick as a bowl, and it was spitting a black breath with blood red in its mouth. It stared at the Shen Junmao in front of him, feeling the changes nearby.

This is……

A trace of fear flashed in Chen Junmao's dim and unconscious eyes. The desire for life made him use all his strength to move his body, but his stiff body, who had been lying in the bed for a long time, had long disobeyed orders. His shriveled and cracked lips were trembling, trembling, breathing heavily and slowly, with a trace of clear tears at the corners of his eyes, as if he still had a lot of attachment to life.

A trace of tiny and dim black smoke slowly rose from Chen Junmao's arms and gradually turned into a snake-shaped shape in the air. This black smoke seemed to be about to dissipate. It would dissipate in the world with the last trace of Chen Junmao's vitality. Just like every cultivator possessed by the black snake spirit, he enjoyed the fastest and most direct improvement in his cultivation level in the world, and he also had to pay the price of falling cultivation level and sudden death.

The black smoke gradually faded, and the snake's body was about to collapse, like the urging smoke from the wind at night.

Jiang Feng's black snake swam quickly, the letter in his mouth curled, locked the target, bit the weak black gas that was about to evacuate, as if swallowing a small snake, absorbing all the black smoke into its body. At the same time, with a slight shaking of the body, the black scales on its body seemed to become brighter.

The cold and tingling feeling came again, and the black snake rushed into Jiang Feng's body, hiding dormant and sleeping again, as if this incident had not happened. Only the light spots where Jiang Chengzi lived seemed to be touched by a ripples of water. After a moment of tremor, the tranquility was restored.

It seemed to take some time to trim it. Jiang Feng obviously felt that the black snake spirit's sucking its own spiritual power slowed down again.

The black snake spirit mark on Shen Junmao's arm had dissipated, leaving only dull black marks, telling its former existence. But his weak body gained vitality again. The wrinkles as deep as a ditch quietly calmed down, and the blood color flowed under the skin that had already recovered its luster and elasticity. The marks faded and dissipated. He was given two Qi-enhancing pills to replenish his physical strength that had not been replenished for a long time. After a moment, Shen Junmao's eyes returned to the spirit and vitality of the young man.

Based on the upper limit of the life span of the mysterious level of 600 years, and with the special natal law skill bonus of Chen Junmao, even if he was injured when he was young and damaged his cultivation foundation, he still had at least two hundred years of life span to squander. However, for him, because he failed to comprehend the natal skills at the sixth level of the mysterious level, he had to practice again.

"Thank you, the leader!"

Chen Junmao knelt down and thanked him. He had recovered from the appearance of a middle-aged monk, but his white and yellow hair and a weed-like goatee. He had not been replaced with it. But I believe that it would be restored to the fullest after just a period of recuperation. Before today, Chen Junmao never called Jiang Feng as the title of the leader, and he missed it with a cold face. Now he has relied on Jiang Feng for a new life. How could he not bow his head?

Only when people who experience dying know how precious life is.

"Don't tell others about this, just say I gave you a elixir."

"yes!"

"Our Qianshan Sect Xinde Hanshan Sect Guhan Town is currently missing a Xuan-level guard. Are you willing to go to the north and coordinate the affairs of Dayi County and Guhan Town?"

"Everything depends on the arrangements of the chief sect, and I dare not serve." Chen Junmao had the intention to win the position of elder in his early years, but now he is happy to be reborn, and his spirit has become much more dull. However, being able to take charge of the affairs of a county's merger and new territory and guard the northern part of the country must be very beneficial to his cultivation and the livelihood of his nephews. How could he refuse? Moreover, the position of the patriarch does not need to be given up.

not only

He needed to do it well and do it well. He made up his mind and recited silently.

"Go out with me to meet guests."

Chen Junmao stood up and had been sick for more than a year. His body was as thin as a bamboo pole, much taller than Jiang Feng. Therefore, he turned his body, bowed his head to show humility. There were bursts of crying outside the door, but his cousin Chen Junsheng was crying, trying to "impress" the head with tears and seek to meet the conditions he had proposed.

"Why are you crying?" Chen Junmao rushed out from behind Jiang Feng and kicked his cousin in the mouth. "Old... the husband is not dead yet!" He wanted to say that he was the only one who was in the clan, even before he died, but when he said that the words were right, he thought that the head was still here, so he changed his words temporarily.

"Brother?!" Chen Junsheng was stunned by the kick. He looked up and saw who his elder brother was. In this way, not only did he recover from his illness, but also how could he be so young!

"Why don't you thank the head for giving the medicine with me!"

Everyone thanked each other and flattered them. Although they were surprised, the young leader did not have such a magical pill? Even Wu Xianghua, who came to solve the problem, was full of doubts, but no one dared to ask about it casually.

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Luochuan, Yangjiang Lane, an old house that has just been renovated.

"Why did you ask me again? We agreed that we can't meet again. And in your house, you're going to gossip when you're seen." A voice was drinking spiritual tea while complaining, and it was the law enforcement elder Wang Xian who said.

"Jiang Feng is back." Sitting opposite him was a black-faced old man, Yuexi Mountain.

"You have to change it, it's because the head of the sect is back." Wang Xiandao corrected, "It's been more than two years, aren't you still used to it?"

"Bah! What's the head!" Yue Xishan spat, "My old Yue will never recognize his position as the head. What kind of virtue is he just let me ask the heirs assigned by me randomly. I don't recognize others, and in order to be the head, I have betrayed so much interests, and I am still embarrassed to be the head!"

"After giving up so many benefits, am I just a benefiter? Why are you not satisfied?" Wang Xiandao's words were so skillful. Within a few words, Yuexishan felt a little choked.

"No, no, Mr. Wang is a model for us. It is a waste of talent for those who have no virtue and talent." Every time he said, he was deeply dissatisfied with Jiang Feng. Every time he saw Wang Xiandao, he complained. Over time, Wang Xiandao became accustomed to it, but he also wanted to catch some loopholes from time to time and take the opportunity to satirize. The two of them have been familiar with each other since the ninth generation head and have long adapted to the way each other speaks.

"What's wrong this time? Your case of revealing our whereabouts has not yet been settled, and you will have to make trouble again?" Wang Xiandao held a round jade plate in his hand. This was a first-level top-grade magic weapon given to him by Yuexishan. Compared to the last second-level low-grade magic weapon, it was a little worse. It seemed that his small treasury was almost shrunken, and even the gifts were in a shrinking state. I still remember that he asked for himself for the first time last year, and it was a second-level middle-grade magic weapon.

"I didn't want to harm you. Didn't I tell you in advance later?"

"I didn't blame you." Wang Xiandao looked up at him, his mouth slightly raised, and he showed a confusing smile. "There is no evidence in this matter. I have helped you clarify the degree. The leader can't do anything to you." He deliberately did not mention Zheng Luda's matter, suggesting that the other party had settled the matter himself. Wang Xiandao naturally wanted it for someone to rush forward to fight against the leader. This was also the main reason why he excused Yuexishan before. As for these small gifts, he really looked down on them. He had only grade but no practical value. He had already given his nephew casually, but he did not want to expose it in front of the other party. Instead, he pretended to be happy every time, accepted the gift, and then dealt with it.

"Is it better to thank Mr. Wang for help. Do you look at this?" Seeing Wang Xiandao put away the round jade plate, Yue Xishan felt a little calm and took out an old book. It looked a little old, and the corners of the book were wrinkled in one place, and I don't know where to pick it up.

"The law of the Five Dynasties when they were in charge?"

"Yes, yes, look at this one." Yuexishan approached, pointed to a passage he deliberately drew in advance, and said with confidence, "Is this law still effective now?"

"It will take effect, as long as the heads of all generations have not abolished, it will take effect, but..."

"But how?"

"Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it!" Yue Xishan straightened his body, as if he had made up his mind long ago, "I will never stop until death!"

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Zhou Xing and his nephew Zhou Xuyao ​​had just picked the "Red Fu Tie" that they had been hanging for ten days from the wooden door. This renovated old house is located in Muyang Lane. It is not a good location in Luochuan, but it is not too bad. With the settlement fee given by the head Jiang Feng, the Zhou clan can basically be settled here.

"Xuyao, the post was closed. We will still need to use it if we build a new house in the future."

"Yes, the patriarch." Xu Yao was the best disciple of the Fa Xiang among his nephews. The Fa Xiang "Five Thunder Breaking Wind Palm" can be regarded as a good existence among the branches of the fighting Fa Xiang. As a commoner, Zhou Xing has not yet started a family, but the Zhou family's main lineage is prosperous. There are as many as six spiritual-level children who awaken the Fa Xiang. This time, five of them meet the age limit. Based on the idea of ​​making friends with martial arts and integrating into the new sect, Zhou Xing asked them to sign up for martial arts and experience one or two.

"Just call me Uncle Qi, do you know?"

"Yes, the patriarch." Zhou Xuyao ​​said naughtyly. He is only fifteen years old this year. Although Zhou Xing asked him to call him Uncle Seven, his father said that Uncle Seven led everyone to live a good life and had to be like him in his whole life and respectfully called him the patriarch.

"You guys"

Zhou Xing sighed in his heart. Since he accepted the invitation from the head Jiang Feng and led everyone from the Hanshan Sect to the Qianshan Sect, the respect for him has increased by more than one point, and his usual title has become formal. This makes him feel that the burden on his shoulders has become heavier. Sometimes he can't sleep at night and his own cultivation has been greatly affected. However, he was not discouraged, but instead made up his mind to do the Zhou family's affairs well and give his clan a bright future.

"How are you preparing for the martial arts affairs?"

"My younger brother Xuyang and I have had a few rounds of competition, but I still won more, but we only have one magic weapon in our hands. I wonder if there is no time to change it in the ring."

"The magic weapon is one aspect and will get better. I will find a way to practice my basic skills of swords and horses first. And hasn't the leader set new rules? As long as he wins one game, he will have 60 first-level spirit stones to get. Then I will take you to the newly opened ghost market Taotao."

"Yes, the patriarch." Zhou Xuyao ​​was very happy when he heard this, and fantasized about the scene of choosing magic weapons. Should he pick a handsome sword or a spear? As he was thinking, he suddenly remembered that he had a bet with his friends. He frowned and mustered up the courage to ask, "Class leader, I want to ask about something."

"What's up?"

"That, that girl my dad introduced to you yesterday, isn't she pretty?"

"You boy!" Zhou Xing laughed and scolded, and was about to slap him, but he saw that the girl who was about to pass the door of the Chen family was hiding in the corner and secretly watching him. He quickly put down the things in his hand and met him.

The girl ran away in shame.

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Jiang Feng had just settled in the inner mansion of the head sect, and Jiang Hai and Wang Yi arrived.
Chapter completed!