Chapter 117: Sect Master Jade Pendant

As Jiu Qiurong said, Tao Feng, as the sect master of the Zhihua Sect, has paid too much for the sect, and he has all the credit and hard work, so his plea, Wu Hao Ancestor can't be regarded as not hearing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But Ji Xuancian had the audacity to poison his disciples, and Wu Hao Ancestor couldn't be regarded as not seeing it.

Tao Fengqi smiled bitterly: "Ancestor, Xuan Cicada is already in the realm of rhyme, and it is regarded as a major battle power of the sect, if it is not for his cultivation, the strength of the sect will be reduced, which is not a good thing for the sect." ā€

Wei Kefu sneered coldly: "I think that there is such a person who wants to harm my junior brother, it is a bad thing for the sect, and even I suspect that this person ...... It's a fine work of cutting off the immortal tomb!"

Such a guilty hat is not lightly buckled, Ji Xuancian hurriedly wanted to explain, Jiu Qiurong didn't give him time to explain, and said coldly: "Even if it is not a meticulous work, if you dare to do something to my little junior brother, you should be punished!"

The punishment must be deserved, after all, Ji Xuancian was caught, but what kind of punishment should this punishment be...... Tao Fengbi suggested: "Old Ancestor, Senior Sister Jiu, Senior Brother Wei, why don't you ban Xuan Cicada cultivation and lock it up in the 'Cold Wind Valley' for introspection for three months?"

The cold wind valley is constantly windy all year round, the wind is cold and cold, and the effect penetrates the soul, it is really terrifying and terrifying, but it is better to be horrified and terrible than to be stripped of the painting road.

Ji Xuancian compares the two, and he is willing to accept this punishment.

However, at this moment, it is useless for Ji Xuancian to be willing, and it depends on the opinions of Wu Hao Ancestor.

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Tao Feng has been the sect master for so many years, and he knows that the key is Xiao Yong, so he smiled and said: "Senior Brother Xiao, you see this matter...... You weren't injured, and in addition to his punishment, you can also get compensation accordingly, as well as the matter between you and Luohuamen Nanyue Xiaoxian, the sect can also make decisions for you, so you might as well be like this?"

Xiao Yong chuckled and asked: "If I want to kill you, and I take action, and even if no one helps you, you will definitely die, and in that case, will you come to 'might as well be like this'?"

Tao Feng said a word, Xiao Yong saw him speechless, and said: "Since you don't know, why should I be......? This is your precious grandson's idea, right?"

Xiao Yong's eyes were cold: "Your grandson is really a character, he only hurt Brother Bu a few days ago, and now he is harming me again, and this time he has learned to be smart, and he knows how to find a powerful helper, oh! Not a helper, it's Dad! At the same time, he is also your cheap son-in-law." ā€

Speaking of this, Xiao Yong didn't talk nonsense: "Three years in March! And your precious grandson will also be punished! It just so happened that the two of them cultivated a father-son relationship in that cold wind valley." ā€

Xiao Yong is not stupid, seeing that Wu Hao's ancestor stopped peeling the painting because of Tao Feng's intercession, he knew that Tao Feng was contradictory, and it was difficult to do, and such a punishment was not good.

Three years? That's a long time, not to mention the addition of Tao Fengbi's only grandson.

Tao Fengwei looked unhappy, in front of him, Xiao Yong was nothing, even if he asked him what he said, it had nothing to do with him, it was completely in the face of Wu Hao's ancestor, who knew that he had to inch in!

Wu Hao's eyes raised slightly: "What's the matter? Your cheap son-in-law and cheap grandson are more expensive than the old apprentices? That's okay! Everything is according to the rules of the sect." ā€

According to the rules, there is no human affection, that is, how it should be.

The corners of Tao Feng's eyes jumped, he remembered that Hou Pingyan killed Bu Yicang, that is to say, according to the rules, Hou Pingyan would be punished by cutting flesh and refining souls.

Fortunately, Tao Feng thought of something: "Ancestor, according to the rules, you little apprentice once killed two classmates, and you will also be punished by this." ā€

Wu Hao's old ancestor's eyes were half sinking and half down: "Old decay, this little apprentice has suffered hardship, he died for something bad last time, and I didn't see him crying and making trouble, and he could hold on." ā€

The problem is, my precious grandson can't hold up Ah Ancestor! Tao Fengbi secretly sighed that things were troublesome, and he also secretly scolded Xiao Yong for being troublesome, and even secretly blamed Ji Xuancian for being such an adult, and he actually accompanied Hou Pingyan to mess around!

Speaking of nonsense, Wu Hao Ancestor also came to mess around.

"It's not that there is no room for turning around in this matter......" Wu Hao's old ancestor's cloudy gaze fell on a jade pendant on Tao Feng's waist, and said lightly: "Take your jade pendant to the old apprentice to make an ornament." ā€

Following his gaze to the jade pendant, Tao Feng screamed in shock: "Ancestor......! This is the Sect Master's Jade Pendant!"

Wu Hao Ancestor scolded: "! If it weren't for the sect master's jade pendant, it wouldn't be worthy of hanging on the waist of the old and decrepit little apprentice." ā€

This is no longer a question of worthiness or not, the sect master jade pendant represents the identity of the sect master, and only the sect master of the entire Zhihua Sect is qualified to wear it, in other words, Xiao Yong took it to wear, and he became the sect master.

"No, no, no!" Wu Hao Ancestor smiled kindly: "Old Decay, this little apprentice is still young, and his cultivation and merits are not enough, and he will never be able to sit in the position of sect master." ā€

Tao Feng was slightly puzzled: "What does the ancestor mean ......"

This meaning, Jiu Qiurong thought of it, and also said: "Simple, I want my little junior brother to be the young sect master of the Zhihua Sect." ā€

Ji Xuancian almost vomited blood, with such an identity, isn't he also the future sect master? And use this opportunity to get this identity...... Ji Xuancian felt that Wu Hao Ancestor was really a person who could play.

Breathing suddenly stagnated, this Wu Hao Ancestor found out early in the morning, but if he didn't stop it, wouldn't it be for this result?

Tao Fengbi also had this guess, but what if there was a guess? At this time, he had two choices, either according to the rules, or hand over the jade pendant.

The former naturally can't, and the latter ...... The matter of the young sect master is not something that can be decided by one or two people, that is, if the jade pendant is handed over by him, other high-level people who are not satisfied can also get it back.

It is...... Can you really get it back? Tao Fengqi didn't think that Wu Hao's ancestor would do useless work.

Xiao Yong was not interested in the young sect master of Nalao Shizi, and at this moment when Tao Fengzi was pondering, he said stubbornly: "I choose to act according to the rules, and I want Hou Pingyan to pay the price for what he did!"

Unlucky child! Tao Feng scolded in his heart, and said loosely: "Ancestor, you can do whatever you say." ā€

Tao Fengbi had already thought about it, handed over the jade pendant, turned around and went to gather the high-level of the Zhihua Sect, believing that they would definitely not let such a kid as Xiao Yong be the position of the young sect master.

Wu Hao's old ancestor is an old man, no! He is an old fox! He wants Tao Fengfu to take off the sect master's jade pendant, erase many marks on it, and then pass on the method of refining the jade pendant to Xiao Yong, and then he shows the treacherous smile of the old fox.

"Xiao Tao! Recently, the old man has realized a spell, go, go to the old man, and the old man will teach it to you. ā€

Laughing and speaking, Wu Hao's ancestor withered his hands, and Tao Feng couldn't move.

Tao Feng said that his heart was not good, and his mouth was ...... Dao was useless, he was forcibly taken away by Wu Hao Ancestor, and Ji Xuancian was taken away along with him.

Wei Kefu shook his head and laughed, but Xiao Yong couldn't laugh, because of such a trouble, Bu Yicang's revenge was even more difficult to revenge.

Seeing his face, Jiu Qiurong came to him, squatted slightly, pinched his nose lightly, and smiled: "Okay, little junior brother, the master is also for your good." ā€

Xiao Yong temporarily suppressed the matter of revenge, simply thought about it, and snorted lightly: "For my good? Old man Wu is not so kind, he is doing this for his big ...... Mmmm

Whether it was for a great cause or a big event, Xiao Yong couldn't speak, it was Jiu Qiurong's small hand that pressed his lips and blocked his words.

Looking at him, Jiu Qiurong said softly: "Little junior brother, senior sister has lost senior brother, and she doesn't want to and doesn't want to suffer similar pain anymore, so your worry is also the existence of senior sister's obstruction." ā€

Wei Kefu didn't know much about it, and he didn't know the true meaning of this worry and this existence, but he also said: "Yes, junior brother, although the number of people in our vein is small, we are the most united and the most friendly, so your business is my business, and you don't have to take it to heart." ā€

Xiao Yong's heart is slightly warm, he has not been in the fairy road for a long time, but he has met a lot of people with ulterior motives and ruthless and unrighteous people, and there are only a few who treat him sincerely, and Jiu Qiurong, he knows that she really regards him as a junior brother.

Wei Kefu?...... After getting acquainted with him, Xiao Yong found that he was also a lover, so his words could hardly be false.

Xiao Yong raised his eyebrows: "Senior Brother Wei, you said that you are united and friendly, why do you still treat Master Sheng so badly? Isn't he a person of our lineage?"

Wei Kefu was dumbfounded, Xiao Yong smiled when he saw this, ignored him, took Jiu Qiurong's little hand, and went back to the small courtyard and the main house.

There was no one around, Wei Kefu suddenly felt cold, he looked around, and finally stared at the sky.

Night has come, the stars have appeared, looking at memories, and then sighing.

"Senior brother, we have a good little junior brother, he is a little like you, he is not willing to give up...... And he is actually very similar to you, he thinks that a teacher, even if this teacher deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors, even if he is troubled by me, he is not willing to betray our line......"

Retracting his gaze, Wei Kefu turned his head to look at the main house of the small courtyard, thinking of the Sheng Yan who was not drunk and everyone was already drunk, and sighed softly: "Let's go, let's go! The things of the past have nothing to do with him, so why should I be angry with him because of his master......"

"It's just...... This guy has been cultivating for so many years, but he is still in the realm of painting, shame and shame!" Wei Ke flew back to the main house, lifted Sheng Yan, shook it a few times, and said, "Wake up!

Sheng Yan woke up slowly, his head was dizzy, he didn't understand, Wei Kefu was looked at by a junior sister and a junior brother with a smile, his face was hot and panicked, he didn't leave time for Sheng Yan to understand, carried him, and flew away.

Jiu Qiurong's smile was even stronger: "Senior Brother Wei's heart is untied, and he should celebrate." ā€

Xiao Yong restrained his smile, got up and closed the door, turned to look at her, and said, "Senior sister, I want to fall into the feather and devour the face." ā€

Bu Yicang died under the poison of falling feathers and devouring noodles, and avenged him, and he should return a tooth for a tooth.

Jiu Qiurong understood, and her smile froze: "Little junior brother, people...... Do you really want to kill?"

Xiao Yong nodded: "You have to kill!"

Jiu Qiurong pondered for a moment and said, "Little junior brother, what if Hou Pingyan is really not the murderer of Bu Yicang?"