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Chu Yu almost laughed crazy on the spot.

He finally understood why no one mentioned Zongmen's name in the entire Zongmen.

This is a super block gate.

The ancestor is the great **** of Honghuang.

The following disciples have many ancestral homes and countless great sages.

There are hundreds of billions of students!

Such a superpower can actually come up with such a strange name.

It really is ... no one.

It's no wonder that the sword-sword scholars said about reproductive worship before ... This is so special, the most wonderful thing in the word!

"I think ... haha ​​... the name ... hahahaha, it's good ... hahahaha laughed at me." Chu Yu laughed back and forth.

A group of high-ranking gangsters all collapsed.

Heart said no?

The patriarch's bones have nothing but strange tastes. Isn't it true that his elder brother's brother ... is also a strange flower?

Is there any way to live this day?

Why don't you just divide up your luggage and break up!

I go back to my Gao Laozhuang ...

Chu Yu was born in the contemporary age and grew up accepting secular culture from an early age.

So, to be fair, he really didn't think the name was completely unspeakable.

Isn't this domineering?

The problem is that this sect is a truly super sect.

Moreover, it comes from the era of floods.

After endless years.

Especially these early ancestors are a group of amazing and brilliant talents.

In that era, which normal person would give Zongmen such a name?

Even if it is contemporary, I am afraid that very few people will give such a name to a super big door.

Chu Yu was almost sure that Zongmen hadn't used it once since he had this name!

So now the scene is very strange.

Chu Yu burst into tears with a smile.

A group of early ancestors, including the head teacher, looked at him desperately.

"Sovereign, please, change your name!" The young master suddenly fell to his knees and paid a visit to Chu Yu.

The others also knelt down.

Chu Yu smiled and wiped her tears, stopped their movements, and then helped the young man to teach, nodded and said: "This name ... haha, it's a bit hahaha indecent, that, do you have any better name? ? "

After saying this, the atmosphere in the room regained its original joy and joy.

Everyone's face is full of endless joy.

"Sovereign I have!"

"I have a name here, I have thought about it for 30 million years!"

"Junior walk away, my name is a hundred million years old!"

"You are also a junior. How can you speak for me? My name has been thought of since the end of the flood!"

"You all go away! I am a second-generation master! When Master gave this name, I was desperately opposed and provided a super good name! Now I don't have a share of you!"

The second-generation grandfather, who has rarely spoken, was anxious.

He looked like he was in his thirties, of medium build, and of ordinary appearance, but at the moment his eyes were full of glory, and whoever dare to fight against me will fight with me.

At this time, the younger sister of the second generation ancestor suddenly said, "This matter, should I listen to the patriarch?"

"The Sect Master has said it, let us help to think about the name!" The second generation master brothers usually favor this little sister on weekdays. Zongmen, called the thirty-three heavens! This is a top-notch name that I thought of for a long time at the end of the floods! Domineering domineering? Powerful or powerful? "

Everyone was booing.

"What is this name? Thirty-three layers of heaven ... Can this be the name of the sect?"

"Brother, with this name, you have been hiding for hundreds of millions of years? Oh my **** ... I asked you not to say that year, I didn't expect such a bad name, hahaha ..." The old man laughed back and forth.

Everyone else said the name was too broken.

The second generation of brothers looked angry: "You people don't know how to appreciate it!"

With that said, he grabbed the collar of Dao Xianfeng's old man: "Youngest, then you say!"

"Don't call me the second son, you can call my brother, second brother, but don't call the second one, okay?" The old man of the Dao Xianfeng wanted to fight desperately with the master.

"OK, second child, then you say!"

"..." The old man looked irresistible and said with a blank expression: "My name is much better than yours! They are all ears and ears, I give Zongmen the name, I call it awesome!"

After that, the old man yanked away the hand of his brother holding his collar and proudly said: "How? This is called powerful and domineering!"

"Why don't you call it bald ..." Someone in the crowd murmured softly.

The second generation of the second generation of brothers suddenly glared: "Small things, nonsense, just spank you!"

The one who couldn't help whispering was also an ancestral power, but at this moment he looked wronged, like a child, and said, "Don't you say anything?"

"Then do you have any good names?" Brother Two looked at everyone angryly: "If you don't, just call this!"

"It's not as good as thirty-three days." The older brother looked calm.

"Call Wushuang!"

"First in the world ..."

"You go away! Lao Tzu trembles at the first four words in the world! I'm afraid there will be one more word behind."

"That is, whoever dares to mention the first four words in the world will deal with the rules!"

"Call God Gate!"

"Call heaven ..."

"Shut up, don't mention it!"

Chu Yu looked at these people without a word, his face covered with black lines.

It's really serious but only three minutes!

Think of this group of people in the previous ceremony one by one, showing a solemn atmosphere and a majestic look.

Look at now ... It's totally a group of neuropaths arguing.

Suddenly Chu Yu understood a little bit, why the scholar of Peijian didn't want to control this sect.

But in fact, he has not really understood.

Chu Yu watched the excitement for a long time, but did not expect that this group of people finally threw the pot on him.

"The patriarch is the biggest, he is not only the patriarch, but also my little uncle, you are all younger than me, so I have the final say on this matter, let the patriarch rise up and call it anything!" After desperately discovering that such a good name in the thirty-three layers of heaven could not be passed, he couldn't help but use the authority of the master to force it down.

This opinion was quickly approved by others, because none of them convinced anyone.

Although in terms of seniority, the gap is large.

Second, third, and several generations.

But in fact, the presence of these, except Chu Yu, is a little lower in the realm of young masters. These are all one by one!

Chu Yu also learned recently that there are four stages in the ancestral realm.

The first stage is to psychic.

The second stage is creation.

The third stage is Dao Ji.

The fourth stage is Feixian.

In other words, only ancestral practitioners who have reached the stage of flying immortals can exist against the heavenly immortals.

So among these people, there are many young people who have entered the stage of flying immortals, but the seniors are still in the stage of creation or Taoism.

So even seniors have to respect the opinions of their juniors when it comes to business.

Zongmen named it, which is of course a big deal, and it is still a big deal.

Some juniors are stubborn and seniors are also hard to convince.

If you really use your seniority to suppress it, it will be boring.

But it can also be seen from this that the atmosphere of Zongmen is particularly good, and the other is ... this group of ancestors, because of the name of a Zongmen, is about to be tortured crazy.

The second generation of brothers used their identities to suppress everyone, but everyone was not dissatisfied, and all looked at Chu Yu with expectation.

However, from their eyes, it can be seen that if Chu Yu said the first name in the world, even if he was the patriarch and grandfather, he might have to be beaten.

"Your names are pretty good ..." Chu Yu was a little embarrassed.

"Can't choose from here." The master knew that the thirty-three layers of heaven would definitely lose the election, and the next face of justice said: "Since the suzerain is already the supreme ruler of the sect, he must come up with a name before he can serve Public. "

Chu Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, saying that if I knew the name very well, I wouldn't give Chu Wu a real flower for Diewu ...

Thinking in his heart, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Our sect, from the time of the wild, has been passed down to today, and it is still prosperous ..."

Everyone nodded and looked proud.

This is indeed their greatest pride.

"Like the years and the rivers, there is no beginning, no end, no end ..." Chu Yu looked at everyone and said slowly: "Our sect is called Wujiang."

"There is no beginning, no end, boundlessness ... Borderless ..." Everyone in the room pondered.

"Good name! It has the same connotation as my thirty-three sky!" The second-generation master said first.

"Well, this name is really magnificent, I think it can." Brother No. 2 nodded and said yes.

Afterwards, everyone expressed their opinions and thought that the name was okay.

In the end, the youth leader could n’t help but red his eyes and glanced at everyone: "We ... finally have a name ... woo!"

Several emotional female ancestors in the ancestral realm couldn't help but shed tears of happiness and excitement.

"Yeah, we have a name!"

What a pitiful baby.

Chu Yu was crazy in his heart and couldn't sympathize at all.

The strange ancestors, the strange ancestors, a group of strange buddies!

So far, I have not seen a normal one!

At this time, the young instructor looked at Chu Yu and said: "Thank you for the name given by the sect master, and you have changed the sect master. Sure enough, there is a new situation. Then, let us discuss the second thing now!"

"There is a second thing?" Chu Yu suddenly felt a bad feeling.

It seems as if I got into a thief ship, and the ship has sailed into the sea ...

"Hmm, there is a second thing!" The young head coach nodded vigorously, then suddenly collapsed and looked at Chu Yu crying: "Sect Master ... Our Zongmen are poor!"

"What?" Chu Yu looked blank and looked at the young man in charge: "What do you mean?"

"We are poor, the entire sect door, the poor are almost unable to open the pot! Sect master, hurry up and think of a way, otherwise, our sect door, the future will be worrying!"

I am grass!

Chu Yu reacted all of a sudden, and he was very foolproof ... In the end, he fell into the trap of Brother Pei Jian's unreasonable and unreasonable gangster.

It was calculated by him!