Chapter 172: Strange Shadow Divine Soldier
"Elder Ziyun, you just came back from outside, maybe you still don't know the situation inside the Qing Sect. On that day, the body of the sect master was brought back, and hundreds of disciples of the Qingzong witnessed it, and now the whole Qingzong was in chaos. If it weren't for the suppression of our law enforcement hall, it would have been a mess long ago. With the cultivation of the sect master, just a body does not mean that he is really dead, and I also believe that the sect master is blessed with a great life and is not dead. However, he has been missing for nearly half a year, and our Qingzong must have someone to lead, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Elder Ziyun, if you have any good candidates, you might as well say it directly. I can't put this off any longer, and if we strive for a result today, we must be responsible for the disciples below. Lang Yan directly denied Ziyun's words, and said righteously.
"I don't have any candidates for the time being, you can ask Elder Fang Ming, or Elder Lang Yan, you can do it. Ziyun heard Lang Yan talk about this, and his meaning was already obvious, that is, he wanted to say that he would be nominated Lang Yan as the sect master, otherwise he would not have been so active in gathering everyone.
Zi Yun looked at the expressions of the other three elders, all of them were very different from the past, and the eyes they looked at when they first entered the main hall seemed to be trying to say something.
"Elder Fang Ming, what do you think?" Lang Yan looked at Fang Ming, there were already three elders who had chosen to give up, and Xia Ming was left alone.
"Lang Yan, you don't act anymore. Now that the entire Qingzong is almost under your control, is it interesting for you to ask one by one? If you want to be the sect master, you should go, and it is better than asking back and forth. I really didn't expect that in the past few decades, you have secretly developed your own power under the pretense of the power of the Law Enforcement Hall, isn't it today?hmph!" No one expected that Fang Ming would suddenly go crazy and roar at Lang Yan.
"Elder Fang Ming, for the sake of your loyalty to Qingzong over the years, I will no longer care about your slander. Since there are no candidates for the elders, then Lang will recommend himself and serve as the sect master for the time being. Come, prepare for the succession ceremony, gather all the disciples up and down Qingluan Mountain, and hold a ceremony to worship the heavens tomorrow. Lang Yan turned a deaf ear to Fang Ming's roar, waved his big hand, and said loudly to His Highness's waiting disciples.
"Yes!" the disciples who were waiting for His Highness replied in unison, and then got up to hand out the announcement.
"Elder Ziyun, please stay! I still have something to discuss with you!" Seeing Ziyun get up and snort softly, he was about to leave the main hall, but Lang Yan suddenly stopped him.
"What else do I have to talk about with you?" Ziyun stopped and glanced at Lang Yan unhappily, a hint of bad omens rose in her heart.
"Elder Ziyun, do you remember what you promised me ten years ago? If I can become the sect master one day, you will agree to marry me. In my opinion, it is better to have a double happiness, and tomorrow you and I will do things together. In the future, you and I will work together, and Qingzong will definitely become the first sect in the world, ahaha......" Lang Yan stared at Ziyun's jade face, his eyes full of excitement and excitement.
"Elder Lang Yan, you want to be the sect master or something, I don't want to say anything. But please don't get involved with me, I didn't say anything. Elder Lang, if you are just such a boring thing, please don't bother me, I'll go back to the Purple Garden first. Ziyun's face changed, and she was even more unhappy.
"Ziyun, I knew you weren't sure you wouldn't admit it. But that's also the so-called, whether you agree or not, it's up to you. Now everything in Qingzong is in charge of my Lang Yan, including you. Ziyun is better not to resist, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. Someone!" Lang Yan suddenly changed his previous Sven, and was patting his palms lightly, and the four female disciples walked into the main hall.
"See Elder Lang Yan!"
"You guys take Ziyun down and wait for it, don't be lazy. A hideous look flashed across Lang Yan's face.
"Presumptuous!Lang Yan, don't forget, you're not the sect master yet...... You, what's going on? My Reiki ...... Elder Mu Chen, Elder Fang Ming, you ......" Seeing that the four female disciples were about to approach, Zi Yun angrily wanted to push it away, but was surprised to find that the aura of the Spirit Mansion could not be lifted.
"Alas, Elder Ziyun, it's useless. Look at the incense burners all around, they are all put into the lost scattered. The moment you step into the temple, you have lost your aura. Elder Ziyun, you really shouldn't have come back. Mu Chen said helplessly when he saw Ziyun's eyes asking for help.
"Lost?" Zi Yun's face changed drastically, and she looked around, only then did she notice that there were a few more incense burners in the main hall today, and there was a faint strange fragrance.
Smell the loss scattered, even the emperor spirit will be lost. At this time, Ziyun finally understood why the expressions of the elders were so strange today, it turned out to be because of this loss.
"Lang Yan, what do you really want? Do you really think that you can submit to me with just a few losses? The Qingluan token is still in my hands, without my recognition, you don't want to make all the disciples obey you in tomorrow's ceremony. Ziyun's shocked face flashed, and she was secretly worried in her heart. The original intention of coming back was to find out the situation of Qingzong and win over loyal disciples as much as possible, but he didn't expect Lang Yan to start so quickly.
"What? Qingluan Ling is really there with you? That's just right, after you become my person, that Qingluan Ling will naturally be mine. What are you four still doing in a daze? Do you want to send Elder Ziyun down quickly? Remember to serve well, what does Elder Ziyun have for her, you have to try your best to meet them, do you know?" Lang Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, and he was not at all relieved by Ziyun's angry scolding.
"Yes, Elder Lang Yan!"
Two of the four female disciples came up, and one of them held Ziyun's body with one hand and led them down to the main hall.
As soon as he walked out of the main hall gate, a disciple standing in front of the hall suddenly made a move. With four exclamations in a row, the four female disciples lay down one after another.
"Master, don't panic, it's me! This is the antidote to the loss, you take it first. A familiar voice sounded, stuffing Ziyun with a pill.
"Ink pupils?" Zi Yun recognized the voice of Mo Pupils, but her appearance was that of an unfamiliar face. But soon he woke up, it must have been Mo Tong who used the Thousand Illusions Technique to change his face, and this Ziyun was mentioned by Mo Tong. The Thousand Illusions Technique is really mysterious, if it weren't for the sound of Mo Tong, Ziyun really wouldn't have recognized it at all. Without hesitation, Zi Yun hurriedly swallowed the antidote.
"Who are you?" Everything was secretly planned, but he didn't think that he would suddenly kill a stranger, Lang Yan was furious, and immediately flew up and pounced.
No escape!
Mo Tong didn't wait for Lang Yan to make a move, so he started to dodge first.
"Elder Mu Chen, Elder Fang Ming, Elder Qiu, catch it!" The ink pupils flashed, and almost at the same time, they threw a brown-red pill at each of them.
"The antidote, it's really the antidote to dissipation!" Mu Chen took it and smelled it, his spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly took it.
Fang Ming and Qiu Shuzhi's movements were not slow, and they hurriedly swallowed. As soon as the pill was swallowed, he immediately felt that the aura in the Spirit Mansion began to surge, and he knew that the antidote had taken effect, and Lost Scatter began to lose its effect, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Mo Tong's technique of throwing out the antidote was very mysterious, and Lang Yan didn't react for a while. After seeing Mu Chen and them taking the antidote, and then looking at their surprised looks, he knew that the antidote was real, and Lang Yan was in a hurry.
Lang Yan knew very well that after the aura of the four elders recovered, Lang Yan's situation would be unimaginable. They must be shot down one by one before they are poisoned.
"Where is the Strange Shadow Divine Soldier, kill! Except for Elder Ziyun, there is no one left!"
Lang Yan roared, and more than ten figures appeared in the main hall, striking Mo Tong and the other five people respectively.
Lang Yan was even more ruthless to the sudden spoiler.