Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Blessings of the Leader
The noisy hall was a little noisy, but the originally spacious room was now full of crowds. It was as if no one was speaking, as if everyone was talking, and the low sound of conversation lingered faintly in everyone's ears. It was as if an invisible net was gradually pressing down on the standing crowd, and the net was quenched with poison and barbs, teaching people to breathe. Unease, helplessness, and confusion filled the hearts of everyone present.
Chu Luoxian sat on a high place, with a shallow smile, looking at the people standing in the room. The pearl in his hand was imprinted on his delicate face, with a slight bewitching aura.
Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore.
"Young master, what do you mean by this! Holding the Master's warrant but not seeing the Master's deity, are you planning to rebel?! ”
"Huh-" As soon as the dark words fell, a small popping sound sounded in the dead hall with the sound of his falling, and his body shook slightly, and then he collapsed and collapsed, but he was already out of breath.
After a brief silence, there was an uproar. For a moment, everyone was in danger, and they all drew their weapons and looked at the people sitting on the high seat vigilantly.
Chu Luo smiled when he saw this, "I'm going to reverse now, what can you do with me?" ”
His attitude was so arrogant that all the nervous people didn't know how to react.
"Young master, aren't you going to take our old bones in your eyes!" The three elders were clear-mouthed.
"Bump—"
"Whew-"
"You!" The third elder clutched his shoulders and fell to the ground, and was held down by the Great Elder.
"When the bones are old, they should be divided, and if the tossing movement is too big, beware of falling apart." Chu Luo seemed to be unwillingly brushing a purple crystal tied to the red thread on his wrist, and was satisfied to see that the Great Elder frowned and pressed the Third Elder stiffly, "Dark Flame." ”
"The subordinates are here." One person from the crowd came out.
"Accept all the work at hand, and when the handover is complete, you will be the new First Master."
The person who was called the Flame raised his head suddenly, a little incredulous, a little hesitant, and finally knelt down under the gaze of Chu Luoxian's deep eyes.
"Subordinate Xie Sect Master, Sect Leader Holy Blessing!"
Chu Luoxian nodded with satisfaction, "The Third Elder will teach Zhongsi for half a month from now on, and the Great Elder will be in charge of supervision. ”
The Great Elder knelt on the ground while suppressing the Third Elder, "The subordinates obey the order of the Sect Master, and the Sect Master is blessed!" ”
The people in the room were silent for a few seconds as the Great Elder's words fell, and then they all knelt down, "Sect Master, Holy Blessing!" ”
Chu Luoxian looked at the person kneeling on the ground, looked at the Great Elder and smiled, "Very good, it seems that everyone has no objection to me sitting in this position." ”
No one answered.
"The former sect leader is not feeling well, and no one is allowed to disturb her from today onwards."
"Obey the Lord's orders."
"It's all gone. It doesn't matter who the leader is, the important thing is that you haven't forgotten what you do in the Holy Church! ”
"Yes."
"Great Elder."
"The subordinates are here."
"Follow me."
Outside the pool of pulp washing.
The Great Elder looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him with a gloomy face, and finally spoke first, "What exactly does the young master plan to do?" The old body is old, and I am afraid that I will not be able to understand the deep meaning of the sect leader. ”
"The Great Elder is really old, is his memory so bad?"
"The sect leader is going to talk to the old body like this?"
Chu Luoxian chuckled, "But just joking with Uncle Hai, why are you angry?" ”
"You're such a fool! What's the matter with locking the sect leader to the edge of the marrow washing pool with a thousand-year-old cold iron! Also, how did the purple seal get into your hands? ”
"Uncle Hai," Chu Luoxian looked at the Great Elder, whose hair was white, "you should call her the former sect leader." ”
The Great Elder was stunned by his faint words, and he hid his emotions in his eyes, and hung his head silently. Since then, this half-grown child has grown into an existence that needs to be looked up to. Perhaps, it has really changed... Isn't this kid going to be a big deal...
Chu Luo obviously saw that the Great Elder was silent, moved the corners of his mouth slightly, and seemed to be smiling, "Uncle Hai, don't worry, no matter what Bai Mei says, she is also my biological mother, and I won't really treat her badly." It's just trapped by the marrow washing pool, Uncle Hai, have you forgotten that I have been locked in that purgatory-like pool for ten years. Now, why don't I talk to you well? ”
"What is the sect leader going to do with Bai Mei?"
"You don't have to deal with it, the Great Elder just let people take a good look."
"Yes."
"Also," Chu Luoxian's tone was cold, "If you let me know who else in the sect is moving Xiao Yin's thoughts in the future," he slowly pulled out the purple mark on his wrist, "I can destroy this thing with one hand, Uncle Hai understand?" ”
The Sect Master laughed. The Great Elder couldn't hold back his voice trembling slightly, "Are you actually going to ruin the foundation of the sect for hundreds of years for a woman!" ”
"You're just kidding. Uncle Hai thinks, how deep do I have feelings for your so-called Holy Sect? Or how could I forcibly take over the position of Sect Master when such unconvincing people? You can try your so-called century-old foundation, how many pounds and taels are in my heart! ”
After a long time, the Great Elder's dry voice, which was already hoarse, sounded a little faintly, "Sect Master, rest assured, the old body will ensure that no one in the Holy Sect dares to touch Miss Xiao's thoughts." ”
Chu Luoxian nodded lightly, and finally, curled his lips and smiled evilly. "I don't know, what is Yin'er doing now..."