Chapter 230 Deputy Head

Style: Heros Author: Writing to recall mountains and riversWords: 2003Update Time: 24/01/19 08:25:10
Wang Qizhi asked in disbelief: "Are you kidding me? I have only heard of people rushing to be the leader, but I have never heard of people resigning early. I think you have done a good job in this position, so there is no need to be so anxious to give up your job. , I’ll do it for another thirty to fifty years.”

Jiang Yiyi ignored this cunning brat and said to herself: "When I was still a girl, I wanted to step into the world and become a swordsman who would fight for justice. Who would have thought that I would end up becoming the master of this sect in a daze?" , now that I have finally come across this opportunity, I must go out and take a walk to make up for the regrets I have had for so many years."

At this time, Wang Qizhi had a grimace on his face and kept complaining in his heart. You will be relieved by then, but I jumped into the pit of fire. How should I explain to the peace camp, let alone complete the task given by the general? It’s your own mission.

Seeing the sad look on this kid's face, Jiang Yiyi laughed out loud, "Look at your worthless appearance, you really look like a grinding little girl, but you can rest assured that before you reach the level of martial arts, When I am in heaven, I cannot become the head of Wumeng Mountain, so I have to work harder during this period."

After hearing this, Wang Qizhi breathed a long sigh of relief. Before he could be happy for a long time, Jiang Yiyi said again: "Don't take any chances because of this. Here, I will give you a death order. At the age of twenty You have to reach the lower heaven before. When the time comes, I don’t care what state your martial arts has reached, I will choose to leave. When the time comes, it will be up to you."

Wang Qizhi thought about it and realized that he still had five years to reach the lower heaven in such a short period of time. It would be too strong and difficult for others. He was about to say something, but Jiang Yiyi raised his hand to stop him.

"This matter is non-negotiable."

Then, Jiang Yiyi stood up and prepared to leave the study. When she saw Wang Qizhi still stunned, she said, "Why are you still standing there? Let's go!"

Wang Qizhi quickly asked: "Where are you going?"

Seeing the boy's distraught appearance, Jiang Yiyi shook her head helplessly and had to remind: "Go to the Patriarch Hall."

Hearing this, Wang Qizhi quickly stood up and followed him. As he walked, he explained: "Give me the purple jade token now. Don't worry about being snatched away by others. Then use this token to sneak into Wangjianghu." Among them, the loss is huge."

Jiang Yiyi smiled slightly and said: "There is only one purple jade token. Once it is handed over to you, your identity will be recorded in detail and sent to every gatekeeper in Wangjianghu. In other words, only you can Once you get in there, it’s useless for others to get it.”

After hearing these words, Wang Qizhi laughed and said, "You are asking for trouble if you take off your pants and fart."

Jiang Yiyi laughed it off.

The Wumengshan Patriarch Hall is located behind Wangjianghu. The entrance is guarded by several masters of the upper heaven. Such an important place is also guarded by several deacons of the lower heaven. The great elder will often come to visit in case there is anyone. The unexpected happens.

The Ancestral Master Hall is the face of a sect, and it is also the foundation of a sect. If the Ancestral Master Hall is demolished, it is equivalent to having the restaurant demolished. You will not be able to get around in the world in the future, so there are so many masters guarding it here.

Seeing the leader approaching, the masters from the next day bowed with clasped fists and let the two of them in. The six elders had been waiting inside for a long time.

Wang Qizhi saw several rows of tablets placed in the innermost position facing the gate, arranged in a tower shape. There were fewer tablets as you went up, and there was only one at the top, which belonged to Baihuaxuan.

Jiang Yiyi clasped her fists at these tablets as a junior salute, and said to Wang Qizhi: "They are the past heads and ancestors of our Wumeng Mountain. Except for the old ancestor, their martial arts are all at the middle level, and none of them are It’s such a shame to have taken that step.”

Seeing this scene, Wang Qizhi felt somewhat emotional. In this world, no matter how superb his martial arts were, he could not escape the fate of returning to dust.

He suddenly remembered something and said: "Isn't it said that people who practice martial arts have a long lifespan? There are even old monsters that have lived for hundreds of years. Isn't it true that none of these seniors can live to this day?"

Jiang Yiyi sighed helplessly and said, "You don't need to know about this, you will understand when the time comes."

She brought Wang Qizhi to several elders and said, "This is Wuming."

Wang Qizhi also clasped his fists at the elders politely and said, "Junior Wang Qizhi, I would like to pay my respects to the six elders."

The six elders also nodded in response.

Jiang Yiyi looked at the six elders and went straight to the point: "You don't have any objections to handing the purple jade token to Wuming now, right?"

The six elders looked at each other and said there was no problem. Then the seven of them stepped forward, kowtowed and offered incense to the tablets, which made Wang Qizhi feel dizzy.

Wang QiZhi freely did not believe in this. If his ancestors could really bless him, he would not have suffered so much. He could survive only by his own will and get to where he is now step by step.

Then, the seven people stretched out their right hands and waved lightly towards the Baihuaxuan tablet. Seven powerful internal forces entered the tablet. Then a surprising scene appeared. The tablet continued to shrink, and finally It turned into a palm-sized purple token and slowly fell into Jiang Yiyi's hand.

Wang Qizhi never expected that this purple jade token was actually transformed from Baihuaxuan's tablet, which was somewhat unacceptable.

Jiang Yiyi handed the purple jade token to Wang Qizhi, who looked a little weird while holding it.

Han Feng saw the kid's thoughts and explained: "Wu Ming! Just take it. You won't be disrespectful to the old patriarch, because this purple jade token was originally made by him before his death. Its purpose is to use it.”

After listening to this explanation, Wang Qizhi breathed a long sigh of relief, but this old patriarch had good intentions and could even dedicate his own tablet. Most people really don't have such a mind.

After carefully putting away the purple jade token, Wang Qizhi wanted to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Yiyi, "We should have something to talk about, why are you in such a hurry?"

Helpless, Wang Qizhi had no choice but to return, "What else do you want?"

Han Feng said: "A few of us had a brief discussion and decided to step aside and become the deputy head of our Wumeng Mountain."

Wang Qizhi quickly waved his hands and said: "No, no, I'm not ready yet. Besides, didn't the leader promise that I would only become the leader after I was twenty years old? Why did I go back on my promise so quickly?"

Jiang Yiyi said: "What, you don't want to?"

The second elder explained: "This is just a false position, without any real power. You can just be the leader."