Chapter 220: Qingyun Sect
A white middle-aged man who looked like a scholar also stood up and said, "That's right, I am also Senior Sister Miaoyin, our next generation of sect masters, it can not be the first day talent in the sect, but it must not be the waste material in the sect!"
Without waiting for Sect Master Huaikong to speak, the Great Elder Senior Brother, who was a white-haired old man, spoke: "Second Senior Brother, I think at this moment we have to move out of our Sect Master Selection System a hundred years ago. As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the audience.
"Great Elder, I agree with your idea. ”
"Great Elder, I also agree, the sect master of my Qingyun Sect should be the first day of the contemporary middle sect, only one competition, and the last winner can be the sect master of my Qingyun Sect. ”
"That's right! Since the old sect master set such a rule before turning into a Taoist, the current sect master should not favor his own disciples, so he should do so. ”
"Yes, we must not hand over the Qingyun Sect to a person who has no talent and no virtue, otherwise in the future world of smoke and rain, it will be difficult for my Qingyun Sect to continue to unite with the four major forces......"
"Quiet, everyone be quiet!" As the echoing sound of the crowd continued to sound, the Great Elder of the Qingyun Sect raised his hands high, stopped the noise in the field, and said to several elders: "Third Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, what do you think?"
The middle-aged Dao Gu of the third junior sister said happily in her heart: "Okay! I agree with this attention. ”
The middle-aged Taoist of the fourth senior brother also said: "Since the two senior brothers have this intention, then I will also listen to your opinions." ”
The fifth-year-old junior brother, who looked like a middle-aged scholar, said, "Okay! Since you all agree with the senior brother's opinion, then my little junior brother naturally has no intention of disagreeing." ”
Sect Master Huaikong frowned, he knew that with the beginning of his nine transformations of sanctification, this sect would not be controlled by himself, and the so-called competition for the position of the sect master must be agreed by several senior brothers, because their disciples are all about the same, after some building, when the battle on the stage is due, it is very likely that they will be selected as the heir of the sect master.
On the contrary, among his three apprentices, only the eldest Ye Xingyun is the most suitable to inherit the sect master, but his cultivation has been staying in the mortal realm, and he has not made a breakthrough for a long time, but he is afraid that these disciples who have the inheritance of the sect master, each of them can easily defeat him!
On the other hand, the expressions of the other senior brothers were all proud! The day of the martial arts competition was about to be set.
The Great Elder said in a strange manner: "My Sect Master Senior Brother, aren't you in a hurry to choose the Sect Master's heir? I think this Sect Master's heir is set for tomorrow! Tomorrow, the young disciples in the sect will compete in martial arts, and the first one will be the next sect master heir of the sect!"
Huaikong wanted to refute and say something, but the consistent recognition of the disciples of the sect made him stop talking.
Over the years, due to painstaking cultivation, many sect affairs have been taken care of by this senior elder brother, and as time passed, the status of the great elder in the Qingyun Sect was not much different from that of his own sect master.
Under the mountain, Gu Chen, Daozang, and Wu Sansi naturally could perceive everything in the Qingyun Sect, and Wu Sansi got up and flew directly towards the mountain.
Gu Chen and Daozang naturally knew what he was going to do! Only by letting that so-called Ye Xingyun become the next generation elder of the Qingyun Sect could Huaikong truly let go of everything and become holy with peace of mind, without being affected by the Dao Heart.
In the early morning of the next day, there were four hundred and eight people from the upper and lower sects of the Qingyun Sect gathered in the martial arts arena, and the young cultivators who were really qualified to participate in this competition for the position of the sect master were only fifteen!
But among these fifteen people, except for Ye Xingyun, the remaining fourteen are all Dao realm cultivators, and they all appear as flying at this moment, but Ye Xingyun has not yet arrived.
Ye Xingyun had no intention of competing for the position of sect master, but the last wish of the master was to hope that he could take the position and carry forward the sect in the future.
Everyone didn't know why the master had to make him, a mortal person, become the sect master, in fact, there was an inside story in this.
Ye Xingyun's life experience is inextricably linked to the Dao realm of the Nine Turns Yasheng above the court. If one day, he opens the inheritance in the bloodline, he will rely on his peculiar cultivation physique to break through the mortal path in one fell swoop, open the door to cultivation, and achieve the peak of the Dao realm, even the sage.
At this moment, the fourteen disciples who were qualified to compete for the position of sect master in the martial arts arena arrived one after another, but they did not see Ye Xingyun for a long time.
Huaikong was also in a hurry! But the contest was about to begin.
"I said, Senior Brother Sect Master, why hasn't your eldest disciple Ye Xingyun arrived yet?" The fourth senior disciple of the middle-aged Taoist laughed playfully at Huaikong.
Huaikong didn't speak, but the Great Elder pretended to be relieved and sighed: "No matter what the second senior brother says, he is the sect master, and your disciples are the most likely to inherit the position of the sect master no matter what, it's better to do this, there are exactly fourteen of our disciples, let them draw lots to decide, and have a competition, as long as Ye Xingyun can come before the end of the competition for the position of the sect master, they are still eligible to participate." ”
This was undoubtedly a reasonable decision, but Huaikong was not happy, because he knew the strength of this eldest disciple Ye Xingyun at the moment, and what worried him even more was that the opponent drawn by the second disciple Huaisheng was none other than Ao Ba, the personal disciple of the eldest elder brother! Ao Ba is a thorough cultivation of the three turns of the Dao Realm, invincible between shots, in the early years of the Dao Realm was a complete turn of the Dao Realm, when he first wrote the Huangting Realm, he killed the Dao Realm cultivator who did not eat fireworks in the second turn, and at this moment, the strength is definitely comparable to the four-turn Dao Realm where all laws are one, on the other hand, the disciple Huaisheng, but the realm of the second turn Dao Realm does not eat fireworks, and after a competition, it is bound to lose.
And what made him even more worried was the third disciple Aolong, he was extremely unlucky, the person who drew the final was the only descendant of the deceased Blue Wolf Sixth Senior Disciple, Ghost Sorrow! He was also the most bloody and brutal disciple among the young disciples of the entire Qingyun Mountain, although he was in the Three Turns Realm, his ruthless reputation spread throughout the Smoke and Rain World, because the person who fought with him was either dead or disabled.
The most amazing battle was the battle with the Liyuan Sect located in the Chechi Kingdom on the first day of the battle against Wang Tian! Away from Wang Tian than the ghost sorrow is more than ten years older, a lifetime of cultivation is already the realm of the four turns of the realm of ten thousand laws to one, but the ghost sorrow is not afraid, put aside all grievances, the two signed a battle of life and death, the decisive battle of Beiheng Mountain, that battle shocked the world, the ghost sorrow to the weakness of the cultivation and the battle with the disadvantage, but he did not flinch, with a lose-lose style of play to make the opponent fearful, and finally, because of the continuous war, from Wang Tian was afraid and was killed by the invincible war intent of the ghost sorrow! Since then, it has established a great reputation for this ruthless cultivator.
At the beginning of the war, in order to put forward opinions and save time, the Great Elder divided the ranks as soon as possible, and seven competitions were held at the same time.
At the beginning of the game, the battle was immediately hot! But the battle between Huaisheng and Ao Ba staged a scene of strength gap, because Ao Ba didn't make a move at all, he stood in the martial arts arena, holding his chest with both hands, and the powerful Dao realm aura was directly crushed, directly making Huaisheng unable to climb the martial arts arena.
Huai Sheng was half-kneeling under the martial arts field, his face was red, he couldn't get close to him under the pressure of Aoba's powerful aura at all, let alone fight.
The Great Elder looked at this scene and said playfully: "
Xiu wants to take action against your second senior brother, he is weak, in case you hurt him in the slightest, I will ask you. ”
Ao Ba was righteous and awe-inspiring, and replied: "Master, don't worry, I won't make a move on the second senior brother." ”
"Huaisheng, just admit defeat. Looking at this scene, Huaikong shook his head helplessly, unable to imagine that his disciples were already far from the disciples of these senior brothers!
"Master......" Huaisheng wanted to say something, but it was useless to say it, and the difference in strength was already in front of him.
The decisive battle between Aotian and Ghost Sorrow is even more optimistic, Ghost Sorrow only has one sword, and this sword directly hit Aotian hard, but fortunately, even if the third junior sister of the middle-aged Dao Gu took action to stop it, this saved Aotian's life and made Huaikong worry for a while.
The Great Elder didn't forget to sneer and said, "Sect Master Senior Brother, although you have good qualifications and rank first among all the senior brothers, the disciples you have taught are not optimistic!"
The game ended quickly, and the victorious seven people drew lots again for a decisive battle, one person was a direct candidate, and after a decisive battle, there were ghosts and Aoba left in the field!
The final battle will determine the suzerain's heir.
Several elders discussed that because of the special way of fighting Ghost Sorrow, this battle was likely to turn into a battle of life and death, so they decided that if either of the two was defeated in the martial arts, it would be a defeat.
But this battle is just as fierce, and the two powerhouses who have thoroughly cultivated through the heavens of the Three-Turn Dao Realm have already shown their combat power no less than that of the Four-Turn Dao Realm!
Huaikong had no intention of watching the battle, and wanted to send someone to invite the eldest disciple Ye Xingyun, but when he thought of his cultivation, he still gave up this decision.
Because of the choice of the sect master, his Dao heart has been disturbed, and this time he has become a saint, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to succeed.
The sky is getting dark, and the battle between Ghost Chou and Ao Ba is decided.
But the competition is not about killing, he finally unfortunately lost his footing, fell into the martial arts arena and the game ended in failure, but he was not angry, only hugged his fists and said: "Senior brother's cultivation is amazing, and I will come to the competition again when I cultivate for Dajin, but the position of the sect master is yours after all, no matter whether it is success or failure, I have no intention of fighting, what I want is just a pure competition." ”
Ao Ba happily accepted and said, "Senior Brother Ghost Sorrow, I accept the challenge at any time. ”
The game ended, but the sect master Huaikong did not announce the next heir of the sect master.
The Great Elder urged, "Sect Master Senior Brother, if you don't make a decision at this time, when will you wait?"
As soon as these words came out, the hall burst into laughter.
The third elder of the middle-aged Dao Gu also said: "Yes, since Ye Xingyun knows the difficulty and retreats, Senior Brother Sect Master, you should quickly announce the next Sect Master heir!"
The middle-aged Daoist Fourth Elder also said: "Senior Brother Sect Master, in fact, I have no opinion on you being the Sect Master, and I fully supported it back then, but if you abdicate, the position of the Sect Master will not be inherited by the master brother Ao Ba." ”
The scholar-like old fifth also nodded and said: "That's right! As a result of this fair competition, if the sect master senior brother is unwilling to decide to abdicate at this moment, he can continue to inherit the position of the sect master, but once today is over, Ao Ba will be the heir of the next sect master of my Qingyun Sect." ”
"Alas!" With a long sigh, forced by the situation, Huaikong had to walk to the top of the martial arts arena step by step and announce the result.
It's just that his pace is unusually slow, as if he has to exert a thousand forces without taking a single step!