Ling Xuzi's words were equivalent to directly tearing his face, and Ling Fengzi didn't have to hide his mind carefully, for fear that the other party would see it, so he took advantage of the situation and asked him, "Then are you planning to rob me of my position?" ”

In the eyes of mortals who are hungry for profit, the position of the national teacher is indeed a supreme position that is above ten thousand people under one person and can call the wind and rain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But in Ling Fengzi's heart, what he wanted more was the position of the head of the Xuanhua Sect.

Ling Fengzi has been walking around the Xuanhua faction since he can remember, and he regards the Xuanhua faction as his home, but also as his root.

Since he was a child, Master used the word "exemplary" to teach him and require him to be worthy of the name of senior brother in his words and deeds. This senior brother is not only the senior brother among the disciples under his name, but also the senior brother of the entire Xuanhua faction.

Ling Fengzi knew that the master was vaguely telling him that the Xuanhua Sect was going to be handed over to him in the future, and he had to be able to afford it. Master's words, he has never dared to forget, nor dare to slack off, and has been preparing to accept the Xuanhua faction. He is diligent and conscientious, and strives to truly become a role model for young people. When the disciples in the sect talked about him, their words were full of admiration.

But later, Ling Xuzi entered the door, and the master uncharacteristically revived this silent young man. always said that he was very optimistic about Ling Xuzi, and later, he directly compared Ling Xuozi with himself.

Why does Ling Xuzi compare himself to himself? When he tried to learn to deal with the tedious affairs in the door, Ling Xuzi was just a little kid who didn't know anything.

When he was working day and night, sacrificing sleep for his master and worrying about the Xuanhua faction, Ling Xuzi was just practicing magic.

When he was for Xuanhua for decades, did Ling Xuzi do anything?

From beginning to end, Ling Xuzi just followed the master to practice magic, and he didn't contribute a single point, but the master still liked Ling Xuozi. If you like it, it's like a demon.

And this kind of liking has further thoughts as Ling Xuzi grows up.

A while ago, the master even summoned him to have a night talk, intending to let him take Ling Xuzi to familiarize himself with the affairs of the door. Ling Fengzi suddenly had a sense of crisis. Master did this, could it be that he wanted to train Ling Xuzi to be the head of the family?

Ling Fengzi, who saw through this, had an even greater sense of crisis, and the head of the Guy Xuanhua Sect had never looked at the order of the elders and the young.

Ling Fengzi originally wanted to find an opportunity to probe Ling Xuzi's tone, but today's edict from the imperial court just became his excuse.

Ling Xuozi and Ling Fengzi stood face to face, the average height of the two of them, now standing opposite each other, neither of them was right to miss the thoughts in each other's eyes.

It's just that compared to Ling Fengzi, he has already leaked the deepest thoughts in his heart, but Ling Fengzi really can't see what is hidden in Ling Xuzi's dark eyes.

"When it comes to senior brother in the door, he is not admired, and the senior brother of the whole way is dedicated to Xuanhua, which can be described as doing his best." Ling Xuozi said, the smile on his lips gave birth to a mocking meaning, and he continued, "But I didn't expect that even the selfless senior brother would have his own thoughts. It turned out that the senior brother wanted the position of the head of the house. I wonder if Master knows? ”

"You say, if Master knew what you were thinking. What will he think of you? Ling Xuzi deliberately asked curiously, "Do you think that the eldest disciple he cultivated who was the most proud of Xuanhua was actually an unbearable disciple?" ”

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Ling Fengzi's face, but he pursed his lips tightly, not preparing to argue with Ling Xuzi.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ling Xuzi immediately felt a little bored. It was Ling Fengzi's beginning, but now after being exposed, he has taken on a righteous and forbearant appearance, in order to sit in the position of the head, do you want to become like this?

"Didn't you come to me to talk to me to take the opportunity to persuade me to leave Xuanhua? Why did you get to this juncture, but you didn't speak? Is that all there is to Senior Brother Ling Fengzi's eloquence? Ling Xuzi couldn't help it, and stabbed Ling Fengzi with words again.

Although there was a difference of more than seven or eight years between the two, at this time, Ling Xuzi properly suppressed Ling Fengzi a lot in terms of momentum.

Ling Fengzi didn't feel that it was a wrong decision to ask Ling Xuzi to come here to speak, this taciturn stuffy gourd doesn't say much on weekdays, Ling Fengzi thought that he would be like this today, but he didn't expect that Ling Xuzi could not be a stuffy gourd, and the words he said would be so ruthless.

And such an aggressive Ling Xuozi, in Lian Yin's eyes, felt that there was nothing abnormal about him like this.

The words of the two were not finished, and the next moment a few disciples from the sect came over, Ling Fengzi was both weak-hearted, and he was afraid that Ling Xuzi would reveal his thoughts in front of others, so he hastily ended the conversation with Ling Xuzi.

Ling Xuzi only used the word "hypocrisy" to describe Ling Fengzi's approach.

After separating from Ling Fengzi, Ling Xuzi took a detour to a remote road, and just walked to the other side of the main peak of the Xuanhua Sect in an inaccessible place. He stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands in his hands, looking at the scenery of the mountains in the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On this day, he stood until it was dark, and then turned back.

On the third day after the envoy's decree, the Xuanhua faction was lively again, and this day was the day when the national teacher in the court returned to the Xuanhua faction.

The head of the Xuanhua Sect led the elders of the four sects in the sect, as well as the disciples, to greet them at the bottom of the mountain.

This Xuanhua disciple who has just stepped down from the responsibility of the national teacher is the master of the family, and Ling Fengzi and they all have to call the master and uncle.

Although the generation is older, in fact, this master is not a few years older. Because of the relationship between serving the emperor in the court, the people who eat and drink all day long are still younger than the head of the house.

Different from the people who were cultivating in the door, this master was dressed elegantly, dressed in a purple robe, and the details were very exquisite, and the dark patterns floated in the steps and lines, as if he was walking on the clouds. It's just that there is no dust of the Xuanhua faction's Taoist uniforms, and some are just noble.

This master has been in the position of national teacher for more than fifty years, and there is no major event that he will not return to the Xuanhua Sect, and it has been ten years since he last returned to the Xuanhua Sect, so there are not many young disciples who have seen him in the sect, and now that they meet, they all widen their eyes with curiosity.

Ling Xuozi stood in the crowd, unlike the other junior brothers who were simply curious about what kind of appearance and dress this senior uncle was wearing, he obviously paid much more attention to the details. Whether it's a raise of his hand or a shot, he doesn't miss anything.