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Chapter 1908 As a leader, the thicker the skin, the better

Chu Yue held Xiaobao's hand tightly and glanced around lightly.

On the compass, there are four protective dragon arrays including Lingtian, Qingqiu, Biluo Sanlu and Shura Realm Snake Poison Sect.

A dim light floats around the compass.

In the sky, a faint aura of martial arts flowed.

Xie Ying led Ling Tian's team to the center of the compass, and said loudly: "Everyone, the door to the other side will be opened at midnight tonight. The ten thousand years have come, and Long Yuan needs to fulfill his promise and agreement, and bring the five continents together.

The pure dragon was sent to the Longyin Clan. Now the candidates to protect the dragon have been determined, and they are all of you here."

Everyone standing at the compass stopped their discussion and looked at Xie Ying who was speaking.

"In this Longyuan, you may come from all over the world and different continents."

Xie Ying paused, smiled slightly, and then said: "But you are a unit, representing the escort of the imperial domain. Once you enter the gate of the other side, you will encounter more or less dangers. You need to unite as one to reach Longyin.

clan. Therefore, this time Long Yuan will take the Lord of Hundred Ghosts, Ye Chuyue, as the leader of the Imperial Domain Array, and when he goes outside, everyone must obey Lord Ye’s arrangements."

Hearing this, everyone had different thoughts.

Just like, one stone stirs up thousands of waves.

Countless eyes were all focused on Chu Yue.

There are doubts, disdain, and those who are content with the situation.

Biluo Saint Lu Yanran frowned, and she had the intention of dissatisfying this arrangement, but she could not interfere with Long Yuan's arrangement, so she had to obey unwillingly.

Ji Rufeng's expression is calm, her brows and eyes are filled with a bit of sinister aura, and the clothes hanging down are not blown by the wind, just like a mysterious and unpredictable outsider!

"Long Yuan's arrangement is inappropriate."

The middle-aged man wearing a python snorted: "In terms of martial arts qualifications, I, Zhao Xunshan, deserve to be the leader. In terms of dragon training ability, Master Rufeng is not only the strongest dragon trainer in Qingqiu, but also has dragon training ability.

He is also the strongest in the Five Continents. Even in terms of strength, he is not as good as the eighth-level martial arts sect. Zhao is a rough man. He doesn't know how to say high-sounding words or flattery falsely. He doesn't have to be this person.

Leader, if you just want Zhao to obey the arrangement, you must show the strength to convince Zhao, otherwise, I, Zhao Hungshan, will never recognize such a half-hearted leader no matter what."

"Senior Zhao's words make sense."

Lu Yanran folded her hands around her chest and leaned her back against the dragon pillar. Thinking of the bone-chilling pain of being whipped with the power of the dragon whip, her teeth itched with hatred, and her eyes were full of sullen anger.

She glanced at Chu Yue with disdain and said sarcastically: "Thank you, Your Excellency, we come from all over the world. Not only are we the number one geniuses in the Imperial Domain, but we are not inferior to others. You want us to obey the Wuzong realm."

Don’t you think it’s a joke to sway the world? I admit what you said about the need for cohesion outside the territory in order to face dangers, but a weak martial artist can discipline and discipline those low-level soldiers and warriors, how can he discipline the martial arts master?

A warrior who has reached an advanced level?"

Zhao Xunshan nodded: "Zhao and Saint Lu have the same meaning. Although Miss Ye is the master of hundreds of ghosts and the master of the martial arts temple, so what, after leaving the gate of the other side, no one cares about such an identity, martial arts

Only judging by strength, even if you are a golden person, if you encounter a strong person outside the imperial territory, you will only be beaten to the ground."

In Qingqiu's team, a woman wearing a green skirt said: "Your Excellency Xie Ying, since we need a leader, why not let us choose ourselves."

Everyone immediately took over the conversation:

"You're right, we should choose the leader ourselves."

"Since he is the leader of the Dragon Guard Array in the Imperial Domain, he should be the strongest dragon tamer among us. I believe that Mr. Rufeng can take on this important task."

"Senior Zhao is a great martial saint in his peak period, and is only halfway to the martial arts realm. It is most suitable for him to serve as the leader."

"Saintess Lu's strength is also pretty good. That bee bayonet has killed countless weaklings in the Wuzong realm."

"..."

There was a lot of discussion on the compass.

Chu Yue looked calm, watching this noisy group of people like an outsider.

Being the leader of the array is not that easy.

Tu Weiwei and the others wanted to join in the argument, but she quietly stopped them.

"Thank you, Your Excellency——"

Chu Yue cupped her hands and said: "The survival laws and martial arts environments of each continent are completely different. Forcibly integrating them into a whole may be counterproductive. I am afraid that Ye will not be qualified for the position of leader."

"It's important for people to know themselves."

Lu Yanran smiled: "It seems that Ye Guizhu has valuable qualities, which really impresses me."

Chu Yue looked sideways at Lu Yanran and said jokingly: "Ten dragon whips can't stop Saint Lu's mouth. I am impressed by Saint Lu's ability to resist beatings."

Both inside and outside the words were sarcasm.

Lu Yanran's smile suddenly froze, and she felt a slight pain in her body.

Tu Weiwei glanced at her with disdain.

She thought to herself that she had never seen anyone in the Five Continents of the Imperial Realm who could talk about little junior sister.

"Master Ye Gui, you have the talent to control. This time of protecting the dragon can be used as an experience. Do you really not want to give it a try?"

Xie Ying's tone was a little regretful.

"As for the leader, I would like to recommend someone."

Chu Yue said softly.

The woman in the green skirt in Qingqiu's team curled her lips and laughed sarcastically: "Isn't he the one who recommended you Ling Tian?"

This girl's name is Shen Nianqiu, and she is a direct descendant of the Shen family in Qingqiu.

If Shen Qingfeng was still alive, he would be familiar with it.

Just because Shen Qingfeng's body was branded with words that insulted Ye Chuyue, this was the idea that Shen Nianqiu came up with along with several peers in the clan.

Shen Nianqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought Ye Guizhu was a man who understood justice and integrity, but it seems that I just thought that."

Chu Yue looked at her with cold eyes.

At that moment, the red skirt was slightly raised, and her eyes were like a dead ancient pool.

Xie Ying heard the anger in the conversation and asked hurriedly: "I wonder who Ye Gui mainly recommends?"

After a long time, Chu Yue smiled sweetly, raised her chin slightly, and said nonchalantly: "Saint Biluo, Lu Yanran."

This recommended person caught everyone off guard.

Lu Yanran, who was named, frowned and looked at Ye Chuyue carefully, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"Why?" Xie Ying asked.

"Shengnu Lu can bear ten dragon-turning whips without changing her expression, which shows that she is very thick-skinned. As a leader, naturally the thicker the skin, the better."

Chu Yue said with a smile.

Xie Ying: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Lu Yanran was immediately annoyed.

She knew that Ye Chuyue had no good intentions.
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