Chapter 80: The Red Harvest Society

Tianhuang City, Red Square.

"Sect Master!" the porcelain doll floated in mid-air and saluted the old sect leader who was sitting in front of her with her eyes closed and practicing, while Ling Mu on the side looked at her with a cold face.

"I heard that you have been busy with matters related to the ring competition during this time, and it has been very hard. ”

"It's all a bunch of little things. I've heard about the disappearance of the young master, haven't I found it yet?"

"Tianhuang City is almost rummaging through and there is no trace of him, we have privately sent people to various countries to inquire, but there is still no news," Ling Mu squinted his eyes and said coldly, "I'm afraid it's not anyone's poison!"

"The young master is the second on the martial arts list, and the martial arts alone are still above me and the sect leader, how can he be poisoned so easily?"

Ling Mu snorted coldly after hearing this, and didn't bother to argue with her.

"However, this paper can't contain the fire, Ziyun Mountain has lost the second-ranked young master, I'm afraid that its prestige in the Xuan Realm will be affected. The porcelain doll said with a gloomy face.

"Hmph! Ziyun Mountain has always been a country ruled by law and convincing the people with reason! It is not by force to suppress the Seven Kingdoms!" Ling Mu said objectively.

"Others don't think so, just take Hengguo Xuanwuling Hongyi as an example, he couldn't wait to kill Wuqi after Wuqi's death and wanted to annex Hanchemen, this is obviously to expand his power, don't forget, there is a hidden branch behind Xuanwuling Mansion, their strength is outrageous, and now if the disappearance of the young master reaches Hongyi's ears, he will definitely take the opportunity to fan the flames, I am afraid it will only pose a greater threat to us. ”

Ling Mu looked at her with disdain, not knowing if she was worried about Ziyun Mountain or their Silver Bun Sect!

"What do you think?" asked the old man calmly, closing his eyes.

"We should now elect a new young master. ”

Ling Mu snorted coldly after hearing this, and asked sarcastically: "Looking at the appearance of the Venerable People, it seems that there is already a candidate, so you can tell me who to choose?"

"Shen Ori is only twenty-one years old, and he has already achieved the seventeenth place on the martial arts list, and he is talented and intelligent, so he is the right person. ”

"It's ridiculous!" Ling Mu was shocked to see her so straightforward, and said angrily: "What is the matter of the Young Sect Master of the Silver Bun Sect being the Young Master of Ziyun Mountain! Could it be that this Ziyun Mountain will become your Silver Bun Sect in the future?"

"Could it be that there is a more suitable candidate besides Kamiori?" asked the porcelain doll rhetorically.

Ling Mu was speechless for a while, his face flushed with anger, and he resolutely objected: "No! Sect Master, as the Great Elder of Ziyun Mountain, I resolutely oppose it! Even if the position of Young Master is vacant, I can't let the people of the Silver Bun Sect occupy it!"

"Great Elder, what you said is too irresponsible, if you don't set up a young master, if one day the sect leader has a mistake and no one succeeds to the throne, the world will be in chaos, and you can bear the consequences?"

"What are you talking nonsense, how could the sect leader ......?"

"Okay, you don't need to quarrel," the sect leader opened his eyes, looked at the porcelain doll and said, "I have my own decision on the matter of the young master." ”

The porcelain doll asked with some confusion: "Is there a candidate for the sect leader?"

"You'll find out in a moment. ”

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Tianhuang City, Red Square.

People came and went on the back streets of Hongfang, and Xiao Han, Moxian and others also came to visit the Hongfeng Club.

Every Hongfeng Meeting, the most prestigious businessmen from all over the world will come to participate, and the goods they bring to the exhibition can also reflect the agricultural level of each country in the past five years to a large extent.

Xiao Han and Han Shaokun walked side by side, in recent years, the winners of the Hongfeng Fair are the businessmen who came to participate in the exhibition, and Yuguo and Yasukuni often rank second, as for other countries in agriculture, the performance is slightly inferior, but recently Yuguo has been plagued by disasters for many years, and the harvest is not good, and the number of Yuguo businessmen who came to participate in the exhibition this time has also decreased a lot compared with the previous sessions.

Mu Tianqing stood on his feng shui treasure and looked anxiously - the exhibition site selected by the feng shui master for him was the easternmost part of the entire exhibition area, saying that standing in the direction of sunrise there must be auspicious light. Mu Tianqing felt that it was very reasonable at the time, but now he found that his exhibition area was blocked by a few merchants next to him, and those judges couldn't see where they were at all. Only then did he come back to his senses, thinking that he had been deceived, and he was full of remorse.

Mu Zixin was lying bored on the box on the side, looking at the golden jade knife in her hand, still full of questions, she couldn't understand what was wrong with her, why the internal force was not compatible with this knife? She looked at the exquisite lines on this knife again, sighed secretly, and thought: Forget it, just treat it as a thing to ward off evil spirits, and wait to take it home and put it on the shelf......

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly looked up and saw the old man he saw on the roof last time, and the white-clothed beard beside him.

"Didn't I warn you not to take out this knife at will, kid?" the old man looked at her with some disgust.

Mu Zixin glanced at him up and down, stuck out his tongue at him and made a grimace, jokingly: "I'm going to use it to subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

At this time, Mu Tianqing also saw the old man, and hurriedly walked over and asked respectfully: "Dare to ask this adult who is ......?"

"I am the sixteenth sect leader of Ziyun Mountain. The old man also returned the salute politely.

As soon as the words fell, the father and daughter were stunned at the same time, Mu Zixin looked at the old man, then at the ridge wood, blinked, and after a while, the father and daughter burst out laughing almost at the same time.

"Hahahaha...... Dude, you're really funny!" Mu Tianqing laughed heartily twice and patted the old man's shoulder, thinking that the sect leader could only come and take a look when the final selection was over and the awards were presented, where would he wander around in this exhibition area casually. What's more, the person in front of him only looked like an ordinary old man left and right, and he didn't have any sense of mystery about the sect leader.

"Sect Master, why are you here?" Mo Xian saw the old man from a distance, and hurriedly stepped forward and bent down to salute.

"Sect Master!" Xiao Han and Han Shaokun were also a little surprised when they heard this, and rushed over to greet the old man.

Mu Tianqing's face was instantly clouded, he stared at the old man with wide eyes, hurriedly knelt on his knees, folded his hands, raised them above his head, and shouted again and again, "Long live the sect leader! The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he just collided with the sect leader! I also ask the sect leader for forgiveness!"

Seeing this, Mu Zixin was also so frightened that he knelt beside his father and looked at the old man in surprise. Mu Tianqing saw that she was still staring at others politely, so he hurriedly grabbed her head and knocked it to the ground, and said as he kowtowed: "Say hello to the sect leader!"

The old man motioned for Ling Mu to step forward and help the father and daughter up, and Ling Mu hurriedly let them get up, and then the surrounding vendors heard the sound and gathered around, and everyone rushed to see the sect leader's demeanor.

"Is this your daughter?" the old man looked at Mu Tianqing and asked.