The short and fat red-eyed elder was about to open his mouth and roar again, but an old man with white eyebrows next to him stretched out his hand to stop him, and between that, the white-eyed old man stood up lightly and clenched his fists slightly at Elder Stylan,

"Elder Immortal Lan, we old things are not trying to embarrass you and Qin Ping, we are all just for the sect, you should understand in your heart about the Phantom Cloud Cave Mansion that the sect master is in retreat now, and it is not for us and other elders to decide this matter. However, the current situation is indeed unfavorable to my Xuanyun Sect, and after discussion, it is still Qin Ping's little friend who is the most suitable to come forward. ”

Elder Stylan's brows furrowed suddenly, as if he was about to reprimand angrily. But the white-eyed old man kept talking, and then said: "Of course, we won't let Qin Ping Xiaoyou do this kind of death, we can take it upon ourselves to open the Treasure Pavilion for Qin Ping Xiaoyou, and what can be taken out depends on his own creation." Elder Stylan, do you think this is okay?"

As soon as the white-eyed old man said this, the entire Council of Elders set off another commotion, and most of the elders didn't know what the Phantom Cloud Cave Mansion was, but the Treasure Pavilion was well known. The Treasure Pavilion's status within the Xuanyun Sect was second only to the Ninety-Nine-Story Tower of Babel, and to many people it was perhaps more important than the Tower of Babel.

Only the disciples and elders who have made great contributions to the sect can get a chance to enter the Treasure Pavilion once, and after everyone enters the Treasure Pavilion, the vitality and spirit will be blocked, and what they can get depends on the opportunity. There were disciples of the Lingyun Realm who took out a piece of Middle Saint Martial Arts, and there were also elders who entered the Saint Realm who only took out a long sword like scrap iron.

The short and fat red-eyed elder frowned slightly, as if he had something to say, but in the end he didn't speak, but looked up at Elder Stygian on the high platform.

Elder Minglan's face was cloudy, as if he was engaged in an extremely fierce ideological struggle, and finally glanced at Qin Ping with hesitant eyes, Qin Ping nodded slightly towards Elder Minglan, and then she looked at the white-eyed old man: "That's it, then you open the Treasure Pavilion as soon as possible, in order to avoid a lot of dreams at night, Qin Ping will have to leave the sect directly by tomorrow morning at the latest." ”

The elders who seemed to be very old got together and discussed it, and finally the white-eyed old man spoke up: "Tonight, the Treasure Pavilion will be opened, and the disciple Qin Ping will enter alone, and it will not be recorded." ”

The four words "take it or not" made Elder Minglan's eyes light up, generally all monks who enter the Treasure Pavilion must record the things they take out, and they are not allowed to exchange and buy them privately, at most they are exchanged within the sect, and "take it or not" means that no matter what Qin Ping takes out tonight, he can deal with it by himself, and the elders will not ask what Qin Ping takes out.

Elder Stygian nodded slightly at those elders, then turned his head to look at the field, "Let's get back to business, determine the identity of Qin Ping's sect master heir, do you have any objections to sit down again?"

The older elders nodded in unison, "We have no objections. "In fact, when they were willing to open the Treasure Pavilion for Qin Ping, it already meant that they recognized his identity as the heir.

The elders led by Zhong Yangchu and Chai Yangshan stood up one by one and spoke out one after another, "We have no objections. ”

At this time, an unusually abrupt voice sounded from the crowd, "I have objections!" A tall but slightly thin figure stood up suddenly, his eyes revealed a hint of cruelty, and a pair of triangular eyes further highlighted his sense of obscenity.

Not to mention Elder Minglan, it was Zhong Yang Chu Chai Yangshan and the group of respected elders couldn't help frowning, Qin Ping was sure that the identity of the heir was in line with the rules, but it was also possible to specifically pick thorns, in this case, most of the elders turned a blind eye.

"Xue Yangfeng!The sect master has handed over the sect master token to Qin Ping, and Qin Ping is going to risk his life to fight for our sect on this trip, what else do you have to say?!" Elder Stygian Lan looked at Xue Yangfeng with a grim face.

"Elder Stylan, don't be angry. Qin Ping's character and conduct seem to be really good now, but rules are rules, and without the public announcement of the Xuanqing Sect Master, this matter cannot be truly confirmed in any case. As the Third Elder, you probably don't know our rules. ”

Xue Yangfeng had a lewd smile on his face, it was really hard to believe that he was actually the hall master of the Xuanyun Sect Disciple Hall, and the cultivation of the disciples in the entire sect was arranged by him. He was able to reach his current position, which was naturally inseparable from his work for the Great Elder Xuan Xuan, and he was also speaking out to stop this matter now for the sake of Xuan Xuan.

"Hmph! According to the rules of the sect, it is not the disciple's turn to make a move in this matter of ghost cultivation, and the selected elder should take the lead to destroy the enemy. I don't think you will refuse to destroy the enemy for my sect if you uphold the rules of the sect so much. A sneer appeared at the corner of Elder Stylan's mouth.

"Elder Minglan's words are wrong, if I can solve this matter, it is naturally incumbent on me, but you said, the best way to solve this matter is for Qin Ping Xiaoyou. Sectarian rules are important, but they are not completely inflexible. Xue Yangfeng's smile froze slightly, but his mouth didn't stop at all.

"Yo! Elder Xue really has a good plan. Desperate things are watched by others to do it, but what others deserve is blocked by words. The rules are in your mouth, you can abide by them or not, that's customized for you. You leper dog is really a shame on our Xuanyun Sect!" Elder Stygian Lan gritted his teeth with fierce eyes.

The smile on Xue Yangfeng's face melted away little by little like ice and snow close to the furnace, revealing a vicious expression, "Elder Stylan, just say whatever you want." Anyway, it is impossible to determine the identity of Qin Ping's sect master heir now, this is not in line with the sect rules, and you can't even be the presiding officer of the Council of Elders now. ”

Xue Yangfeng stared at Elder Minglan's eyes, and a grim laugh seeped out of his mouth.

"The plan has changed, tonight Qin Ping enters the Treasure Pavilion, and at the same time, Xue Yangfeng leads the elders of any voluntary disciple hall to look for traces of ghost cultivation first, once encountered, be sure to try your best to hold it back, I and the other three elders will support you in time, but if you retreat from the battle, abandon your fellow disciples, and be punished for betrayal!" Elder Stygian Lan glanced at Xue Yangfeng and announced directly to the audience.

Originally, there were many fox and fake tiger powers, and the elder who gave Xue Yangfeng a strong momentum suddenly quieted down, Elder Minglan really had the right to send them to death at this time, power was naturally important, but his own life was obviously more important.