"Thank you for your willingness to give me the face of the Xiaoyao Sect, and I just want to ask you to be a witness this time."

Xiao Yi's voice came from the high platform, this time his voice was almost mixed with half of his own spiritual power, only in this way could his voice spread to every corner of Wuyue Square, ensuring that his voice would not be covered by those chaotic sounds.

The absent-minded Mo Kongjing looked around in confusion, why she could feel a blazing gaze that couldn't be ignored from the beginning.

But why did when she wanted to look for it, but that sight disappeared without a trace?

After giving up the search again, the feeling came again!

It's really a stomachache to find out who has bad intentions! There's a kind of heads-up!

With the bruises on her forehead, she endured it a few times before removing the hand that had been placed on the hilt of the sword.

"Hey, Sister Jing, are you hot?" After discovering Mo Kongjing's unusual expression, he came back from his fantasy, and Poria Cocos, whose face had not completely receded from blush, raised a pink cheek and asked.

"Can you be hot again? It's like cooking. Looking at Poria's face, Mo Kongjing, who wanted to make fun of her, pinched her pink cheeks with a smile.

"This, I won't empathize with this! No matter how good it is, no matter how good it is, it can't be worth Senior Brother Yueyi! Suddenly feeling narrow, Poria closed her eyes and shouted out this sentence loudly in a hurry.

It's not the key to shouting out, the key is that Yueyi is standing behind the two of them at this moment. Although the distance is not very close, Poria's words are really too loud.

Poria, who realized that her voice was too loud, subconsciously turned her head over, and just happened to meet Yueyi's somewhat complicated eyes. In a panic, she immediately took a step to explain.

But Yueyi's complicated eyes only disappeared without a trace in a moment, and when he looked at it again, his focus was still here.

He stood up straight, his eyes only on the figure on the platform.

The footsteps suddenly stopped, and Poria suddenly felt a little frustrated, and when she moved her gaze to the figure that everyone was seeing, she suddenly understood something.

Senior Brother Yueyi's worship of Senior Sister Yanran is just a worship between fellow disciples, because of this worship. Therefore, he will be very good to his sister, to care for her, to love her and to protect her.

But that's about it.

The senior brother regarded her as a little junior sister, and even regarded her as his own little sister. That's why I bring her gifts every time I go out, so I pamper her, care about her and protect her.

But that's about it

I only treat her as a sister, a brother and sister in the same family.

"Poria!"

Seeing that Poria cocos' eyes were red, Mo Kongjing, who secretly screamed in his heart, immediately raised his steps and chased after him, but after squeezing and pushing in the sea of people for a while. She had lost the petite and thin figure of Poria.

And she didn't know where she was squeezed by the crowd. When she didn't know anyone, she could only stay where she was and do it in a hurry!

I just hope that stupid girl doesn't do anything stupid!

"After rigorous discussion and careful consideration, I have decided that at this moment, I also invite all the monks who are highly respected in the world of cultivating immortals to testify, and my Xiaoyao Sect has unanimously decided to elect Mu Yanran as the next generation of sect masters! I hope you don't feel dissatisfied because she is still qualified, if there is something wrong with her, please don't hesitate to give advice! ”

The brain was groggy. Mo Kongjing, who was still standing in place and was anxious, couldn't help but grasp the white stone pillar on the platform with one hand.

The next generation of suzerains?

Why, why didn't Yanran tell her in advance?

How, how did it come so suddenly?

At this moment, her heart seemed to tremble uncontrollably. afraid

She was afraid that she was about to drift further and further away from her best sister, who had nothing left at the moment

Why didn't Yan Ran, the next generation of the Xiaoyao Sect, tell her, what are you thinking?

Numbly moved his gaze to the high platform, and the person who was seen by everyone was smiling dignified and decent.

Just when Mo Kongjing was struggling to think about whether she should leave, she suddenly found with some sadness that in her relationship, she never thought of fighting for it, and the first thing she thought of in this situation was to leave alone.

With a complicated expression, she cast her eyes on Mu Yanran, and her sharp eyes suddenly noticed that there was a trace of panic in Yanran's deep eyes.

They are the best friends, the most intimate confidants, and the sisters who know each other best.

If she is still questioning and doubting her now, then she is a confidant in vain.

Yan Ran didn't know, she didn't know that her sect would announce her as the next generation of sect masters at such a time!

In fact, if you think about it, there are many key points that are not right.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

So in this case, why does the Xiaoyao Sect still put the person who has always been held in the palm of his hand at the height of public criticism?

There was only one answer, and Mo Kongjing felt that she was close to that answer, but when that thought flashed, she couldn't grasp anything.

In Longtai, all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect stared at Yang Xuzi's indifferent back with strange expressions, and even many of their faces had become very ugly.

It is true that such a news that is so important that it can make a sensation in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm, the entire Xiaoyao Sect has not leaked the slightest rumor!

The position of the future sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect actually fell on the body of a yellow-haired girl like this!

This—This is really unbelievable!

It's not just the Xiaoyao Sect, it's not just the five major sects of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, at this moment, there is only one thought echoing in the minds of everyone in the Wuyue Square.

That is, the sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect is crazy, and the entire Xiaoyao Sect is crazy!

At the moment when the news was announced, the audience gasped.

After that cool breath passed, a sensational sound suddenly erupted in the entire Wuyue Square, and almost every monk was asking, and some even wanted to confirm whether they had auditory hallucinations just now!

Sitting on the high platform dignifiedly, all the people standing in the dragon platform at the moment are disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, and the few people sitting on the high platform in front of them are the heads of the entire Xiaoyao Sect.

"Senior brother can make such a decision, junior sister, I was indeed taken aback, but this also shows that senior brother you have figured it out, right?" Staring intently at the figure that attracted the attention of tens of thousands of people, Fushuang suddenly spoke.

"For my brother's stupidity, thank you for telling me." replied without being salty, and Yang Xuzi fell into a dead silence again.

In fact, he made this decision, and he was still extremely flustered at this moment.

Pushed to that height, can Yanran really survive intact?

"Looks like you've got a hand on this." Xuan Mingzi, who had nothing to do, just smiled playfully, and after seeing Fushuang's disapproving expression, he indifferently moved his gaze to the back of the purple figure.

Isn't there something ridiculous about the world?

What I can't do by myself, I am eager to let a little girl bear it alone.

This responsibility is really unlucky for whoever is on the table.

Lazily stretching his waist, Xuan Mingzi glanced at the many strange-looking Xiaoyao Sect disciples on the dragon platform.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

(To be continued.) )