The law clan, except the Presbyterian group and the patriarch, is all composed of the purest human race.

The 108 elders of the Presbyterian group have always been alone and never appeared easily.

As for the patriarch, no one knows what the patriarch of the law school exists.

If the hierarchy of a clan is extremely strict in Yang Qiu's opinion, then compared with the hierarchy of law school, the hierarchy of a clan is simply too childish.

Within the law school, a lower level is equivalent to a slave, and the lower level can never master the slightest high-level news.

Except that he knows who he belongs to.

Of course, private fighting is strictly prohibited within the law school, so even if a high-level person looks at a low-level person who is not pleasing to the eye, he can't kill the other party unless they are assigned the same assignment at the same time.

The strict discipline of the law school is simply unbearable.

This kind of harshness even stipulates the time to eat every day, the time to go to the bathroom, and even the number of mouthfuls you eat and the length of each step.

Eat overtime, die!

Wrong step, dead!

Wrong bedtime, dead!

Wrong clothes, dead!

There is only one kind of punishment, which is death!

That's what the so-called law means.

Of course, this provision is not without exceptions. This law is only aimed at those disciples who have no status, no backer and no strength in the law school.

As long as you get to the rank of deacon, you still have some privileges.

This kind of good tradition can always be inherited and carried forward as long as there are people everywhere.

Human creativity is always unmatched by other species. Even the Protoss and the demon family have absolutely no such divergent creative thinking.

Although the interior of the law school is so strict that it is terrible, as long as the law school disciples go out to perform their tasks, they will exist like the emperor.

Even the most ordinary disciple is inferior to pigs and dogs in the law school, but once he enters the Buddhist kingdom, he will be respectfully and carefully regarded as a VIP on any planet.

There are three thousand Buddhist countries, each of which has a first-class elder.

On each of the millions of planets in the Buddhist kingdom, each planet has a minimum six grade elder.

In each lower house, there is a disciple of the law school.

It can be said that the whole three thousand Buddhist countries are under the supervision of the law school.

The disciples and elders of the law school sent out to perform tasks account for only one tenth of the whole law school.

The Terrans qualified to join the law clan are the best people among the carefully selected Terrans, and such people have to go through layers of testing and screening, and finally be graded according to their own qualifications.

At the beginning, only reserve disciples were selected. After passing the test, they can become nine grade disciples. As for those who are unqualified, they are the factotum disciples under the ordinary nine grade disciples.

These workers will never want to turn over and rise all their life, unless their qualifications suddenly change, and then they can be promoted.

Similarly, the promotion of disciple deacons is also extremely strict. If you think your strength is enough to promote, you can monitor the challenge in the hall. Once the challenge is successful, your level will rise one level. Of course, your authority and treatment will change dramatically.

Ordinary disciples, no matter how many grades they are, in addition to cultivation, they are also responsible for all the affairs of maintaining the operation of the law school. Once they are promoted to deacon disciples, they have no chores, and the rest is to cultivate wholeheartedly.

Every disciple has fixed resources. Even the cultivation methods are all suitable for Terran cultivation. Even many of these methods are Taoist spells that Yang Qiu is familiar with.

Yang Qiu is extremely afraid of this.

Select the most elite Terrans and grant them the most suitable Dharma for Terran cultivation. What do you want to do?

It seems that Buddhism keeps the human race in captivity as an animal, which is not just to absorb the power of faith.

This is clearly killing two birds with one stone. On the one hand, it absorbs the power of faith. On the other hand, it is to select elite talents from the Terran for other needs.

And this purpose is even more terrible than absorbing the power of faith.

Yang Qiu could not analyze this point anyway.

Dead silence took Yang Qiu and Ji to kill 14 people and came to a huge square. The square has been covered with countless Terran elites. These Terran elites are of different ages, and even children of three or five years old and old men of seven or eight or ten years old.

Kuji obviously made arrangements in advance. Yang Qiu was given priority to enter the hall in front of the square.

The hall can accommodate at least 35000 people. More than a dozen people from Yang Qiu came in, which seemed extremely empty. In the middle of the hall, three old people sat upright. Looking at the signs on their clothes, they were impressively Sanpin elders.

Kuji didn't even dare to lift his head when he saw the three three grade elders. He strictly followed the rules of the law school. After he finished the ceremony, he respectfully whispered to the Middle Elder:

"Elder, this is the talent my subordinates found this time!"

The elder didn't even bother to say anything, but looked at the dead silence.

Kuji immediately turned back and nodded to Yang Qiu. Of course, Yang Qiu was ready in advance. Knowing the rules of the law school, he saluted the elder in full accordance with the rules of the law school, then walked up and respectfully stretched out his right hand.

The middle-aged Sanpin elder slowly raised his hand. There was a transparent stone like crystal on his hand.

"Hold!"

Yang Qiu held the transparent stone according to Yan, and suddenly it turned into a deep earthy yellow.

The three three three grade elders were suddenly stunned. They stared at the stone in Yang Qiu's hand at the same time. The middle-aged elder's originally indifferent face suddenly became a lot more peaceful. He took a deep look at Yang Qiu, and there was a little more smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The attribute of thick soil is good. I don't know whether it is congenital thick soil or acquired thick soil, or how many products? Little doll, stand aside! "

Three three third grade elders stood up at the same time, then turned around and respectfully faced the void behind them. Soon, in front of them, three second grade elders appeared at the same time.

The same second grade elder in the middle took out the same transparent stone. Obviously, the grade of this stone is far higher than that in the hands of the third grade elder.

Yang Qiu still held his hand, and the stone turned into a deep and incomparable earthy yellow for a moment.

The faces of the three second-class elders suddenly became extremely wonderful, and the three shouted almost at the same time:

"Congenital thick soil attribute is definitely congenital thick soil attribute!"

At almost the same time, the three second-class elders kneaded the messenger card on themselves.

Even in a second, at least 100 Yipin elders appeared in the hall.

The more than 100 Yipin elders obviously belong to different camps. When they look at Yang Qiu, they look like a hungry wolf seeing fat meat. Their green eyes are undisguised. Even some elders begin to promise Yang Qiu directly:

"Little doll, I think you are not young this year. We are Dongguo Yan, the first-class elder of the law school. There is a favorite granddaughter in our family. She is 28 years old. She is a congenital green wood. As long as you like, you will be our grandson-in-law right away. How about we directly let you become the second-class elder?"

This sentence is a complete cause of public anger.

"Dongguo Yan, have you forgotten the rules?"

As a first-class elder, within the law school, it is only the authority of the Presbyterian group and the patriarch. It is frightening. Even if 3000 Buddha masters see him, they are very respectful.

But this sentence, Leng is to let this east Guo Yan dare not speak again, can only hum twice.

It can be seen how terrible the internal rules of the law school are.

At this time, a transparent stone about one foot square was taken out. In full view of the public, Yang Qiu stretched out her hand and pressed on the stone.

Still just for a moment, the stone suddenly turned earthy yellow. Even in the deep color, there was an extremely fresh smell of soil.

That breath filled the whole hall in an instant, which surprised the group of Yipin elders.

Dongguo Yan couldn't help screaming:

"God, it's a kind of congenital thick soil constitution! This... This is...! "

At this time, the earthy yellow stone suddenly turned into a dark yellow soil. Directly from the soil, the rolling yellow smell was like a yellow dragon revolving around Yang Qiu.

All Yipin elders can no longer control their horror:

"God, super one!!!"

Among the 108 tallest towers, a holy light burst out at the same time. All 108 saints of the law sect elders were shocked.

In the hall, all the elders knelt on the ground together. Those second-class and third-class elders were so scared that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

They are not qualified to meet the saints of the Changlao regiment, and even the third grade elders are not qualified to meet the first grade elders.

Yang Qiu is the body of chaos, which was originally the attribute of thick soil. What's more, he has been transformed by Feng fangya. Now his body of chaos is the most perfect one in the world.

He has already thought that since he wants to play, he will play a big one.

Even if something goes wrong, he has the means to save his life.

The two hairs in the back of his head are estimated to be unable to resist the protoss saint. However, other saints should have no problem. Moreover, his strength is not strong or even weak. The saint will never kill him at the beginning, which gives him a chance to escape.

Besides, there is Fengtian temple, which is his last means to protect his life.

Although using the Fengtian temple, he is equivalent to directly transmitting back to the Fuxi temple and returning to the earth, it is better than losing his life.

108 saints stared at Yang Qiu. Even if Yang Qiu was prepared, it was an unprecedented terrorist pressure.

Oh, my God!

Living saints are not unknown.

The strength of Tongtian cult leader is much stronger than these saints. It is estimated that the immortal killing sword array can kill at least 20 saints, but it is a saint after all.

And it's still 100.

It's so scary!

Any saint has the power to kill him with one blow.

This is not quasi saint, not semi saint, but a saint who actually integrates a trace of heaven's rules in the holy world.

Yang Qiu's heart almost didn't burst, but fortunately, he was stupid enough to stand where he was, like a scared idiot:

"Why? Why did the stone turn into earth? "

One of the elders of the Presbyterian group waved coldly to the other first-class, second-class and third-class elders:

"You wait to step down. If today's news comes out, you will kill all the family!"

In the blink of an eye, there were only 180 saints left in the hall, which surrounded Yang Qiu.