"then!"
Xihe subconsciously took it and found that it was a token.
"Master, why did you give the master token to senior sister?" The third junior sister was anxious.
Xihe looked through it and saw that the five words "Piao Miao Sect Master's Order" were engraved on the token. There was no doubt that it was the leader's token. She hesitated immediately: "Master..."
Those who possess this token can command the entire sect and act as the head of the clan. But Master Jing'an is still the head, what should she do?
"I don't plan to go back to the mountain this time, so the sect will be left to you." Master Jing'an said expressionlessly, then she glanced at the various sects who were packing their things in a busy place in the distance, and left.
That day they annihilated the demon sect and hunted down some of the remnants of the demon sect. After discussion today, some disciples were left to sort out the remaining affairs of the demon sect and find out their money and the evil things they had done over the years. The rest planned to go back. .
As for the remnants of the demon sect who escaped, they had low martial arts and lackluster skills, so there was really nothing to fear.
Xihe and the two were startled and quickly chased after him: "Master, wait, where are you going?"
"Master, if you want to leave, the disciples will help you guard the sect, but there is no need..."
"That's long-winded!" Master Jing'an said impatiently, "If you really feel that you can't bear this burden, then leave it to your junior sister!"
Wen Wenping's eyes suddenly lit up and she said anxiously: "Master, I..."
"Heh." Master Jing'an glanced at her: "Do you think you can do it?"
Wen Wenping wanted to say, I can do it! However, being stared at by Master Jing'an's cold eyes, he did not dare to speak and complained in his heart. The master knew that he was partial to the senior sister, huh.
Seeing that the two of them had nothing to say, Master Jing'an snorted coldly, turned on the Taiyin Sutra, and left the place in the blink of an eye.
The master's figure disappeared at the end of the road. Wen Wenping turned around and sneered at Xihe: "Some people say they don't care, but in fact they don't want to let go? Humph, they are hypocritical and scheming!"
Xihe lowered his head slowly. Wen Wenping was nearly a head shorter than her: "Junior sister, are you talking about me?"
Wen Wenping suddenly felt that he was a little shorter than others, and quickly took two steps back. Then he held his chin up and hummed: "I said so and so knows clearly! Don't think that the master gave you the leader's token, and you are the confirmed leader. Now, it’s not certain who will win.”
"Oh. Then I'm looking forward to Junior Sister's performance."
Xihe slowly turned around and left.
She was still pretending in front of Master Jing'an, but there was no need in front of Junior Sister.
Everything was delivered to her. Although it was not a rare thing, it was still hers and there was no reason to give it away for free.
Wen Wenping:? ? ?
She stamped her feet angrily: "You have indeed been coveting the position of head for a long time!"
Xihe waved his hand and his back was so cool that he almost made Wen Ping angry to the point of vomiting blood.
Returning to the demon sect hall, the heads of the various sects just gathered together to say goodbye. When they saw her, they quickly asked about Master Jing'an. They couldn't help but frown after knowing that Master Jing'an left early.
"Master Tai didn't leave anything behind? Do you know where she went?"
Although the attack on the Demon Sect was very successful and they even annihilated the entire Demon Sect in one fell swoop and obtained countless gold and silver jewels, in the end they were forced by Master Jing'an and had no choice but to come here.
However, now Master Jing'an left without even saying hello, as if she didn't take them seriously.
Anyway, after the cooperation ended, the leaders regained their authority and yelled at Xihe: "This disciple of yours is really ignorant! The master is leaving, why not let her stay? I still have important matters to discuss with her, now What should I do?”
"If you, the masters, have anything to do, you can discuss it with me. Now..."
"You're a mere disciple, what are we discussing with you! It's really unlucky that I wasted so much time in vain." The head of the Splitting Mountain Sect waved his sleeves and left.
Several other heads also shook their heads and followed slowly.
There was a lot of movement here, and the disciples from the Piaomiao Sect not far away looked panicked and stood there at a loss.
The smile on Xihe's face fell, and his red lips slightly raised: "I am the eldest disciple of the master, and now I am acting as the head of the sect. How can I not discuss it with you? Could it be that you deceived me when I was young? Seeing that my master is not here, Are you deliberately trying to embarrass me?"
Her voice, neither high nor low, fell just right into everyone's ears, and her questioning intention was obvious.
The leader of the Splitting Mountain Sect was annoyed and slapped his backhand: "You are unreasonable!"
"If your master doesn't teach you, today I will teach you for your master so that you can know what it means to respect the teacher!"
The fierce palm fan came, making the onlookers palpitate! They all stared with their eyes wide open, but they thought in their hearts, what kind of master does this bullshit respect the master, the head of the Splitting Mountain Sect dares to say, who kind of master is he, Master Chu?
It's just that the older one bullies the younger ones, taking advantage of their master's absence to bully the younger ones. It's really a disgrace to the people in the world.
Master Zong frowned. He didn't want to care about these things, but Fang Kan really bullied people too much, so he stretched out his hand, intending to save people——
boom!
"Ah!" A figure flew out.
Fang Kan, the head of the Pishan Sect, hit the ground, covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Xihe slowly put down his hand and said without sincerity: "Master is young and not proficient in martial arts. I am really sorry for hurting the master."
Fang Kan, the head of the Splitting Mountain Sect, was so angry that he vomited blood and even beat him away. Is this called unskilled?
Damn it, why is it that even if Master Jing'an's old thief is so good, her disciples are so strong? unfair!
Others were also shocked, especially the heads, who stared at the female doll opposite in surprise at how old she was. The internal strength is almost the same as them, or even more powerful.
What kind of extraordinary person have they offended?
For a moment, the entire hall fell into an eerie silence.
Fang Qinglin curled his lips and stared at the woman in the field intently. He knew she could handle it, so he resisted taking action. Sure enough, the result was even more exciting than he imagined.
These people have been suppressed by Master Tai for so many days, and they have been holding back their anger.
Now that Master Jing'an left early, she wanted to make fun of her disciples, but unexpectedly she kicked them onto the iron plate.
Fang Qinglin narrowed his eyes slightly. He was already looking forward to seeing their regretful faces.
Well, but...if they dare to bully his wife, does he have to teach them a lesson?
Some of the leaders are thinking about how to teach them a lesson. To be honest, they already regret it now.
If I had known that Master Jing'an's eldest disciples were so powerful, they would never bully others... They have endured it for so long, and they will do this again after enduring it for another day? Regret endlessly.
"Masters."
Xihe smiled and said, "You said just now that we still have important matters to discuss... Why don't you go sit down in the inner hall and talk?"
Several heads were sweating coldly, thinking about how to solve this matter. After hearing this, they said happily: "Okay, okay, it should be like this! Master, niece, come on... Master is so outstanding at a young age, and Master really has a keen eye." Know the talents..."
They surrounded Xihe and entered the inner hall. As for the leader of the Pishan Sect who was sitting on the ground, he was lifted up by his disciples and ran away in despair.
(End of chapter)
