Half a month later.
The eve of the suzerain election meeting.
In the Cangming Sect, in the Rakshasa Hall, an arrogant and uninhibited laughter came out:
"Ah hahahaha, God is really helping me!"
"I was originally worried that my ancestor would last until tomorrow, waving flags and cheering for that little girl! Unexpectedly... destiny will help me, but not Ye! Hahahaha!"
"Speaking of which... Nangong Taishang, this news should not be wrong, right?"
The master of the Rakshasa Hall, Taoist Tiger, looked at the purple-bearded old man beside him with a suspicious expression.
"Damn it, Master of the Tiger Palace still can't trust me?"
Nangong Fang smacked his lips and said: "According to the information I got from several Ye family princes, the ancestor actually passed away half a month ago!"
"It's just that according to the ancestor's last wish, we will keep it secret for the time being. When the sect leader election meeting is held tomorrow, Elder Nie of the Zongfu Council will issue an obituary and announce it to the entire sect."
"I see."
Taoist Menghu nodded, and a trace of cruelty flashed across his narrow and gloomy eyes: "It seems that the ancestor was still guarding me before leaving! He was afraid that I would act in advance, so he made a secret Mourning!"
"Forget it! If that's the case! Then I don't need to show mercy to the Ye family!"
Taoist Menghu waved his hand and asked: "Sir Nangong, what are the positions and attitudes of the other nine supreme masters now?"
Nangong Fang said: "After several months of lobbying by me, aside from the five Ye family princes, there are three princes who are particularly fond of you, Master of the Tiger Palace."
"Oh, these old immortals know the current affairs well!"
Taoist Menghu sneered, and then seeing Nangong Fang looking embarrassed, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Where is there another one? What about Blood Pill Palace Luo Qingfeng, what does the Supreme Lord Luo say?"
"Why."
Mentioning this matter, Nangong Fang sighed softly, "Speaking of this Taishang Luo, it is really strange. This person is obsessed with refining poisons and making pills. He has never paid much attention to the affairs of the sect. He has also expressed his attitude to me. When the time comes, He will support whomever I support, but -"
"The situation changed half a month ago."
"What changes?"
Taoist Menghu frowned slightly.
Nangong Fang said: "I went to visit Mrs. Luo half a month ago, but he suddenly told me that he is very interested in the master of Youluo Palace!"
"What!? Bai Qingling!?"
I heard the other party mention this man.
The Lord of the Rakshasa Palace, who had looked unruly throughout the whole process, as if he was sure of winning, suddenly changed his face, and even turned a little pale!
Among the four palace masters, the Shura Palace husband and wife team were not worth a damn in his eyes.
Although the saint aunt of Yin Gui Palace is quite capable, she still lacks the firepower after all!
As for the following hall masters, deans, and the vassal forces of the outer sect that are ready to move, they are even more incapable of joining his discernment!
In his eyes, there is always only one real potential opponent...
The young Demon Lord who stays in the Blood Kitchen all year round, tinkering with all kinds of perverted inventions, and whose mind is not normal—Bai Qingling!
He forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart.
Taoist Menghu said with a sinister look on his face: "Bai Qingling, this yellow-haired kid also wants to run for election?"
"This... there is no sign at the moment."
Nangong Fang said: "Unlike the other two palace masters, who have met frequently with the vassal forces under their command recently, the White Palace Master has been either meditating in the palace every day or wandering around with his young disciples after leaving the Blood Kitchen. There seems to be no preparation.”
"That's good! This person had better be self-aware!"
Taoist Menghu snorted coldly, and then asked: "Except for the ten supreme masters, are all the elders in the main altar cleared now?"
When mentioning this matter, Nangong Fang seemed to have a troubled expression: "This... something really happened."
"Huh!? There's something else going on?"
After hearing this, Taoist Menghu's expression changed drastically again!
You must know that compared to those princes who have lived for thousands of years and are wavering like old foxes, the elders of the general altar are his biggest base!
In recent years, he has spent a lot of effort and financial resources in order to win over the elders of the main altar!
"Elaborate!"
Taoist Tiger gnashed his teeth and roared like a tiger: "I want to see who dares to go back on my word!!!"
It seemed that he was also frightened by the opponent's momentum. Nangong Fang was shocked and said quickly: "To be more specific... those who were firmly on our side, Elder Nie of the Zongfu Academy, Elder Ouyang of the Law Enforcement Agency, and Yu Iron Elder of the Beast Academy, these three elders, their attitudes have been somewhat ambiguous recently."
"So much so, that when I came to my door yesterday and asked them to make their final statement, these three people avoided seeing each other for various reasons..."
"Hold!"
Taoist Menghu cursed loudly, "These three elders have received so much spiritual stone money, cave blessed land, and beautiful Taoist companions from me in the past. They appeared to be grateful, but at the critical moment, they turned their backs and refused to recognize them?"
"That's fine!"
"These immortals, if I am in a good mood, call them elders. If I am in a bad mood, I will send them to their graves directly!"
"Again!"
"It's so urgent! I will raise my arms tomorrow and call on all the disciples to change the dynasty and build a new Cangming Sect!"
Taoist Tiger raised his arms, and his rugged and thin face became as fervent and ferocious as a demon from purgatory!
"Tiger! Be sensible!"
When the other party mentioned this matter again, Nangong Fang became anxious, "You want to establish a new Cangming Sect! The elders will not agree!"
"When the time comes, the whole sect and all the forces, including Bai Qingling who never interferes in the sect's affairs, may jump out and join forces to deal with you!"
"Hmph! Reason? How do you want me to be rational!?"
Taoist Menghu roared: "Do you know how hard I work for the position of sect leader?"
"Who in the entire sect dares to say that they have not benefited from my fierce tiger?"
"The Cangming Sect can be in the prosperous situation it is today. It depends on others, but it is absolutely indispensable for me, the fierce tiger!"
"Anyway! I'm done!"
"Now, among the ten Supreme Beings, including you, Grand Supreme Nangong, there are four who support me! The elders of the main altar, except for those three losers, the rest are also on my side!"
"In this battle, I have the advantage!"
"The position of sect leader is determined by me!"
"I said!"
The Lord of the Rakshasa Hall shouted at the top of his lungs, every word turned into a sound wave of tiger roar, causing the rubble of the hall to fly everywhere!
"Why......."
Seeing the other person's crazy look, Nangong Fang sighed softly.
He suddenly felt like he was on the wrong pirate ship!
"But now that great changes are coming, apart from this arrogant tiger, what other choice do I have?"
"Could it be..."
"Hey, that young Demon Lord probably doesn't care about his position as the so-called sect leader, right? What a pity."
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.......
Youluo Hall, Forbidden Area, Blood Kitchen Basement.
"Xing'er pays homage to the master!"
A girl's voice, as sweet and sweet as an oriole, passed into her ears.
Bai Feng, who had taken a nap for a while, suddenly opened his eyes.
He looked at the girl kneeling in the center of the palace and said calmly: "Xing'er, what I want to do is done now?"
"OK!"
Cen Xing'er said happily: "Just as the master guessed, when the three secret letters were sent to the hands of the three elders by Xing'er, they immediately expressed their stance that they would follow your wishes tomorrow and vote for Hall Master Ye. !”
"Well, it should be so."
Bai Feng nodded.
It turned out that the three secret letters he asked Cen Xing'er to send contained all kinds of scandalous information about the three elders of the general altar, Nie Yong, Ouyang Ming, and Tie Tuxin, which were enough to ruin their reputations.
For example, the most shocking...
Among the existing elders, Nie Yong, the chief elder of the Zongfuyuan with the oldest qualifications, this old man’s father is actually the Supreme Sword-holding Elder of Zhenwu Sword Sect of the Righteous Path of Middle-earth!
During the second war between good and evil, the infant Nie Yong was snatched away by people from the Cangming Sect and raised.
As for Cangming's ancestral precept, the seventh article is that if any person with a righteous background sneaks into the elders and deacons, the whole sect will attack them together and kill them without mercy!
The most outrageous thing is that after Elder Nie learned about his life experience, instead of keeping a low profile, he often secretly went to Middle-earth to visit his father who was almost three thousand years old.
In the game "Xianlian" in the previous life.
The protagonist Xiao Chen was able to obtain this secret information because of course it was given by his master Yu Xuzi!
And Xiao Chen relied on the two Cangming Sacred Artifacts and the support of the elders obtained through these handles to successfully help Ye Hongyi reach the top and win the hearts of many girls!
Bai Feng picked up the spirit tea on the table, blew the tea with his eyes down leisurely, and asked casually:
"Xing'er, you...are you curious, what is the content of the secret letter?"
"No need."
Cen Xing'er smiled obediently, with a slight trepidation: "Master will tell Xing'er when he wants to, so why should Xing'er be curious!"
"Right."
Bai Feng nodded and showed a rare smile: "After tomorrow's sect masters meeting and the cauldron determines the situation, I will tell you all the ins and outs."
After almost a month of trying to get along.
Unknowingly, he had completely regarded this girl as one of his own, and there was no gap in his heart.
"Well......."
Cen Xing'er waved her little hands behind her back, her posture awkward, and she seemed a little shy: "Actually, Xing'er wants to... than these things."
"I know what you are thinking."
Bai Feng lovingly stretched out his other arm and spread his arms, "Come on, it's time to reward you."
As soon as these words came out.
He immediately regretted it!
It’s over!
He has now been led astray by this girl and has completely accepted this setting - when a puppy does something right, it should be rewarded by its owner! ?
"Xing'er is here~!"
As an excited girl's voice came!
flutter!
A petite and exquisite soft body plunged into his arms with great skill!
And, I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been too indulgent with this girl recently!
The intensity of her plunge this time was even more exciting than before!
As a result, Bai Feng's mind was unstable, and his right hand shook slightly, and the spiritual tea he held overflowed, and the sky-blue tea fell on his legs!
"ah!"
"It's Xing'er who is reckless! Master, please forgive me!"
Cen Xing'er's face changed color and she reacted immediately!
Bai Feng frowned slightly and glanced into his arms.
I saw this little disciple, pressed against his chest, slowly sliding down, with a pair of delicate white hands spread out, and the palms of his hands released warm flow of true energy, constantly wiping the wet areas of his lower body. With.
Although the body was slightly sensitive due to the other party's strange wiping.
But the overall feeling is still good.
Bai Feng didn't blame anything, he simply sat down and let the girl help wipe it.
But the next second.
A scene that Bai Feng never expected appeared!
"Master, please be at ease! As I said before, Xing'er is your star slave. Naturally, she should help the master deal with the dirt on the clothes!"
His mouth said so.
This girl actually squatted down completely, with her red and charming little face close to her knees!
At the same time, she slowly closed her beautiful eyes, opened her red lips slightly, and revealed the soft pink color...
It looks like a little licking food obediently...
"No!"
"This girl is involved in private affairs! She..."
"She came prepared!"
Suddenly, Bai Feng realized something!
Of course, he was more shocked than uncomfortable at the moment!
You know, Cen Xing'er in the game time and space, even in the late stage, has never been so obedient to Xiao Chen!
"she......."
"She is really obsessed with my soul."
Thinking like this, Bai Feng actually chose silence again.
The head begins to feel unavoidably hot.
"Ah! Master, you...what's wrong with you?"
As if sensing some changes in Master, Cen Xing'er felt worried and quickly raised her head to look at him!
"nothing......"
"I've been quite angry lately."
"It doesn't matter, please help my master clean this black gold demon robe as soon as possible. Tomorrow, at the sect masters' conference, the master will wear it and kill everyone."
As he spoke, out of some inexplicable instinct, he held up his little disciple's head with both hands and pressed it down gently.
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.......
Yunzhou Middle Earth.
Piaomiaoyun Palace, Holy Land, by Xuanbing Lake.
The sun is scorching and auspicious beasts are roaring.
Wisps of colorful divine light are projected in the mountain stream, like a veil, covering the entire holy mountain.
At this moment, on the surface of the lake, which is as smooth as a mirror, a group of women in white clothes, with beautiful faces and ethereal fairy aura, are sitting cross-legged.
When they saw their beautiful eyes closed, their five hearts facing upward, their whole bodies exuded a powerful and mysterious Taoist charm. Although their bodies were close to the lake, their clothes were spotless, and their looks were like fairies from the upper world.
"Bang!"
A crisp and earth-shaking sound came out.
As if by some supreme power, a gap was opened in the endless lake surface, stirring up a huge curtain of water that shot straight into the sky!
"Lady the Ancestor Saint! Got out of seclusion early!?"
"How...how could this happen!?"
"Didn't Mu Zu just fight against the Demon Lord Qingling, the prodigy of the Demonic Way, and he is recuperating in seclusion, how could he... so quickly..."
The pretty faces of the protector saints were shocked, and they woke up from their meditative meditation. Their beautiful eyes looked towards the end of the water curtain!
Under their gazes of awe, shock, admiration, and fear.
A beautiful woman wearing a white gauze fairy dress with a graceful posture appeared in the field of vision.
When you see her facial features are exquisite, your skin is as white as jade, every inch of skin and every proportion of her body is as if carved and crafted by the gods themselves, perfect and impeccable.
At this moment, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and she was bathing motionlessly in the center of the water curtain. Her hair, as silver as snow, fell down to her plump and round buttocks.
without any exaggeration.......
She lay there, silent and motionless, as if she were a holy and flawless fairy gem that could amaze the world!
Most of the saints from the Cloud Palace present were the most talented and beautiful people who could be chosen from among tens of millions.
Seeing this senior at this moment, everyone can't help but feel ashamed, and their hearts are filled with infinite longing!
"What a nice view."
The saints sighed involuntarily.
Above the high-altitude water curtain.
The legendary Saint of Yun Palace's ancestors moved her eyelashes slightly and slowly opened her eyes.
Those crystal clear, breathtakingly beautiful eyes glanced at the younger generation who were kneeling in admiration on the lake.
Then, under the gaze of the whole audience with their hearts beating rapidly.
She opened her red lips slightly and said solemnly: "That man... he is still alive."
"Let the leaders of the four major sects meet me quickly."
Her voice was light and gentle, like the spring breeze blowing on her face, but also like the sound of a spring singing into pieces of jade, with a calm and authoritative demeanor.
