Wu Qingxuan was silent, thinking quietly, now that Chen Fan and the people of the Sword Sect are doing it, it is not the biggest problem, the tiger hunting beast with the strength of the master of the knot pill is the first problem he has to think about.

If the growth rate of the Tiger Hunter Beast is really so amazing, I am afraid that it will not be long before this Tiger Hunting Beast can grow to an astonishing point, and at that time, even if the Tiger Hunting Beast is regarded as the Divine Beast of the Xuanzong Protector Sect, it is not impossible.

"At this time, it is not trivial, Chen Fan's mount Tiger Beast I know, at that time, I helped him to subdue it, if Chen Fan has any way to make the strength of the demon beast improve quickly, if he is willing to contribute to the sect, then our Xuanzong wants to grow, it will be just around the corner!"

Wu Qingxuan has always wanted to strengthen Xuanzong, but he has never had the opportunity, and this time he seems to see hope in Chen Fan.

A strange light bloomed in everyone's eyes, as if they saw that Xuanzong had many demon beasts with the strength of the Dan.

"This matter has to be considered in the long run!" Wu Qingxuan leaned back in his chair, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was contemplating.

"How should the Sword Sect deal with it?" Deacon Luo clenched his fists and asked again.

"Hmph, if you don't trouble them, you will give the Sword Sect a face, dare to privately besiege the demon beasts in Xuanzong, and if you don't drive them out of Xuanzong, it is already benevolent and righteous, if they dare to mention this matter, they will blast it out directly!"

Wu Qingxuan's eyes widened, and his momentum was majestic.

"Yes!" Deacon Luo clenched his fists and retreated!

He has no intention of power, he has no interest in the affairs of each peak, and he serves as an outer deacon just to be lazy and comfortable.

Seeing that Deacon Luo wanted to retreat, Wu Qingxuan got up and said, "Senior Brother Luo, please wait for a while!"

Deacon Luo turned his head suspiciously, standing still, as if waiting for Wu Qingxuan's next step.

Wu Qingxuan stepped down from the first seat, looked at Deacon Luo and said: "Senior brother has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, has no intention of power, and is free and easy like an immortal, I am very envious of my junior brother's temperament!"

Deacon Luo didn't know why, and he didn't know what he meant by saying this.

Wu Qingxuan sighed, and then said: "Now that the position of the peak master of the first vein of the White Tiger Peak is vacant, we really can't find a suitable candidate to inherit it, so we can only ask the junior brother to work hard to temporarily serve as the peak master of the White Tiger Peak, I don't know what the junior brother wants?"

Deacon Luo asked puzzledly, "Senior Brother Xiao is still here, how can I inherit the position of the peak master of the White Tiger Peak?"

Deacon Luo paused and continued, "Besides, Senior Brother has no interest in such things. It's useless for the senior brother to talk too much. ”

"Senior Brother Xiao said that after he broke through the Red Dust Fairyland, he would no longer serve as the peak master of the White Tiger Peak, and recommended that you take over the position of the peak master. ”

Wu Qingxuan walked to his side and said in a serious tone: "We also understand that you don't have the intention to do such trivial things, but we have no choice but to seek junior brother." ”

Deacon Luo hesitated.

Seeing this, Wu Qingxuan said: "Senior brother doesn't need to think about it, in fact, there is no difference between being a peak master and being a deacon, and the junior brother only needs to hang a title, and it does not affect the freedom of the junior brother." ”

Deacon Luo raised his head and knew that he couldn't hide today, so he asked, "When will Senior Brother Xiao come out?"

"I don't know yet!"

Wu Qingxuan shook his head, Xiao Zhenhu himself didn't know when he would be able to have enough strength to break through the Red Dust Immortal Realm.

"Tell Senior Brother Xiao that with me in White Tiger Peak, it will definitely be in order!"

After Deacon Luo finished speaking, he turned and left.

Wu Qingxuan clenched his fists with both hands: "Senior Brother Xie." ”

That night, Xuanzong ordered that Xiao Zhenhu, the former peak master of White Tiger Peak, go all out to retreat, break through the Red Dust Fairyland, and automatically resign from the post of peak master of White Tiger Peak.

Former deacon of the outer gate of White Tiger Peak, Deacon Luo temporarily took the position of the peak master of White Tiger Peak.

For this matter, Deacon Luo did not explain much, nor did he go to the White Tiger Peak Hall to serve, but still lived in his small grass house.

Chen Fan didn't care when he heard the news, in his opinion, whoever was the peak master of White Tiger Peak had nothing to do with him.

The Tiger Hunter no longer hides in the mountains and forests, so he lives in front of his house, and the Tiger Hunter sleeps in the corner most of the time, and he doesn't see how it cultivates, but his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Although Chen Fan was very puzzled by this, he didn't pay much attention to it, in his mind, the contract formed by the remnant soul of the Tiger Hunting Beast lay quietly, and he was not worried that the Tiger Hunting Beast would be unfavorable to him after it became stronger.

The outer disciples were very curious about the Tiger Hunter Beast, and often came to see the Tiger Hunter, but Zhang Fengyu looked at the Tiger Hunter with a slightly different gaze.

It was because he saw the Tiger Hunter that he was beaten by Chen Fan and Long Qingyao in the night market, making him lose face.

The news of the Tiger Hunting Beast was released by him, but no one knew that he had always been meticulous in doing things seamlessly, and would not let people get his handle, so in the outer gate, he was still Chen Fan's fellow countryman.

Qingxuanfeng, Wu Qingxuan and other high-level cultivators recovered a little, and invited the various sects that visited Xuanzong to come and wash the dust for them.

Wu Qingxuan and other high-ranking members of the Xuanzong were in the first seat, followed by the Missionary Sect, the Sword Sect and the Sword Sect, etc., who sat below in turn.

Wu Qingxuan got up and picked up the wine glass: "You can come to Xuanzong, it is really a blessing for Xuanzong, how can Wu feel unwell a few days ago, and failed to wash the dust for you in time, please forgive me, today Wu punished himself with three cups, as a reparation." ”

After he finished speaking, he raised the wine glass in his hand and drank all the wine in it, turned the glass upside down, signaled that he had finished drinking, and then drank two more glasses, and punished himself for three glasses.

"Sect Master Wu is arrogant!"

Dao Moli got up, raised his wine glass and said: "Dao Mou respects Sect Master Wu with a glass, I wish Xuanzong prosperity for all generations!"

"Borrow Mr.'s auspicious words!" Wu Qingxuan raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup.

Everyone sat down and drank happily, and this reception banquet can be described as a joy for both the host and the guest.

At the end of the banquet, Wu Qingxuan and the others sent off the elders of the various sects, but ushered in two uninvited guests!

Luo Wuxian stayed with Luo Xingchen and did not go out.

"I don't know what my brother commands?" After all, Luo Wuxian is a leading figure in the Missionary Sect, and the Missionary Sect is the leader of the Eastern Regions, Wu Qingxuan is very respectful to Luo Wuxian.

"Brother Dao, Luo won't beat around the bush!"

Luo Wuxian said: "This is my nephew, who is now of the age of marriage, but there is still no Taoist couple, so I want to ask Xuanzong for a marriage on behalf of this uncompetitive nephew!"

Luo Wuxian said indifferently.

Luo Xingchen got up and clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Uncle Wu, little nephew Luo Xingchen, I've seen Uncle Shi!"

Wu Qingxuan looked at Luo Xingchen, and saw that Luo Xingchen's bearing between his eyebrows was flying, which was very extraordinary.

"I don't know which disciple of Xuanzong Luo Gongzi has a crush on?" Wu Qingxuan asked tentatively.

"Long Qingyao and Yang Jie......"

Luo Xingchen had already checked the names of these two people, and now that Wu Qingxuan asked, he actually said both.

"Hahahaha......"

Wu Qingxuan laughed: "My nephew is really joking, although my Xuanzong is not a big sect, but there is no precedent for marrying two female disciples to the same man, I am afraid that this matter will not be able to obey my fate!"

"Brother Qingxuan said he was laughing!"

Luo Wuxian got up and played a round and said, "Xingchen's nephew is still young, he doesn't know the rules of your sect, and if he is abrupt, please forgive the sect master!"

Wu Qingxuan clenched his fists: "It's okay!"

"I mean, Yang Jie and Long Qingyao are two disciples, Xingchen marries one of them!" Luo Wuxian looked at Wu Qingxuan with a smile.

"I'm afraid I can't call the shots about this!"

Wu Qingxuan said: "It stands to reason that the matter of marriage should be decided by the parents, but now that they are far away from their hometown, Wu is not qualified to interfere in such a lifelong event, and he cannot force his disciples to marry." ”

"If Childe is destined for the rebel, then the rebel will tell the old man, Childe, please go back!"

"Wu can't make an argument and agree to this marriage. ”

Wu Qingxuan stretched out his hand to send off the guest.

Luo Xingchen wanted to say something, but was pulled out of the door by Luo Wuxian.

Wu Qingxuan's eyes flashed with strange colors, Long Qingyao was his closed disciple, he was naturally qualified to make decisions about her marriage, but he didn't want Long Qingyao to marry the missionary sect.

Long Qingyao has first-class qualifications and understanding, and he broke through the foundation building in only two years and became a master of foundation building, how can he give up such an excellent disciple?

"Uncle, why did you leave in a hurry with your nephew?" Luo Xingchen and Luo Wuxian returned to their residence, and he couldn't wait to ask Luo Wuxian.

"Wu Qingxuan, that old guy can't bear his two disciples!"

Luo Wuxian is worthy of being an old Jianghu, and with just one glance, he can see the reluctance in Wu Qingxuan's eyes.