Chapter 70: The Master

In this world of cultivation, both monks and mortals seem to have a very indifferent view of death, and even if a mortal emperor dies, it is simply a ceremonial funeral that ends.

Therefore, this world does not have a complete set of funeral culture like the Chinese and Han cultures on the earth.

Li Yang copied a complete ritual of the sacrifice from Dawn and instructed the remaining Tianshan disciples to follow it.

The remaining Tianshan disciples still have a jin and a half, and they know what Li Yang is going to do, and they all agree very much.

In just half a day, the Tianshan disciples prepared the materials needed for the funeral.

The next day, the Tianshan Festival officially began.

Li Yang invited the Qingyun Sword Sect who came to support to watch the ceremony, and Qingyun Ancestor and the others gladly accepted.

On this day, the entire Tianshan Mountains were in plain water.

Liyang followed the ancient law, worshiped the dead, and chanted sacrifices.

Neither the disciples of the Tianshan Mountains nor the people of the Qingyun Sword Sect had ever seen such a scene.

They don't understand why their emotions are infected, and why they leave tears with them.

Maybe cultivators pay attention to forbidding seven emotions and six desires, but immortals are also human beings, do they really cut off seven emotions and six desires?

Regarding the concept that cultivators must be ruthless, Li Yang disagrees very much.

Even if you are strong, there is no one to protect, and there is no faith to let you move forward, you are just stepping on the spot.

And those who have faith will always make endless progress.

After a funeral, although Li Yang was a little tired, it made the Tianshan disciples have a desire to become stronger in their hearts.

During the funeral, the disciples of the Tianshan Mountains thought that if they were strong enough, they would be able to protect the people around them, and if they were strong enough, they would not let the Tianshan Sword Sect suffer such a great calamity.

After the funeral, Li Yang and Lei Wanchun, who had already returned, sent off the people of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

When Qingyun Ancestor led everyone away, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that we're here this time!"

Luo Renzhi felt that the ancestor's words were inexplicable, and he asked: "Why did the ancestor say this"?

Qingyun Ancestor said lightly: "Didn't you see anything in that kid's eyes?"

Luo Renzhi was puzzled: "That kid? You say Liyang? Did the ancestor see something in Li Yang's eyes?"

Qingyun Ancestor continued: "Although that kid doesn't look anything unusual on the surface, I saw a burst of flame in his eyes, it was the flame of revenge!"

Luo Renzhi was even more puzzled: "Revenge? The demon clan was expelled by the people of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and the demon king was also killed, who did Liyang find for revenge"?

Qingyun Ancestor laughed: "Hehe! Of course, there are other sects that do not support the Tianshan Mountain, first of all, Yunzhou, the closest to the Tianshan Mountain, Tianxuanzong, they are only an hour's distance from the Tianshan Sword Sect, but they deliberately use excuses not to save them! That kid reached the consummation of the realm of refining gods at a young age, although it was caused by the old guy's forcible empowerment, but after a bloody battle, his foundation was solidified! I don't think in 50 years, the Tianshan Mountains will rise again, and those sects will definitely suffer at that time!"

Luo Renzhi said mercilessly: "Ancestor seems to have said the same thing as Tianxuanzong before!"

"Ahem"! Qingyun Ancestor deliberately coughed twice and said, "Stop!" When did I become the same as Tianxuanzong? Didn't we lend a helping hand to the Tien Shan"?

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Li Yang didn't know that Qingyun Ancestor had seen his thoughts, but what Qingyun Ancestor said was not entirely correct.

He wanted to take revenge on the sect that didn't support the Tianshan Mountains, but it wouldn't take as long as fifty years.

Next, Li Yang intends to seize control of the Tianshan Sword Sect.

However, you can't rush too much to achieve your goals, otherwise it will backfire.

Li Yang first found Lei Wanchun and Fengyuyan to negotiate, and pointed out that either of the two should take over the position of head.

The so-called country cannot be without a king for a day, and the sect cannot be without a head for a day.

Such a simple truth, Lei Wanchun and the wind and rain both know.

However, Fengyuyan took the initiative to quit and said: "I don't think I'm qualified for the position of the head, so please let Senior Brother Lei suffer"!

Lei Wanchun listened to the words of the wind and rain, and also shook his head; "I'm not a good person, and I'm already in a mess just dealing with the Refining Weapon Valley, so I'd better forget about the position of the head!"

Li Yang said helplessly: "Then neither of you is willing to be the head, so who will be the head?"

Lei Wanchun and Fengyuyan looked at Liyang at the same time, and Qi Qi said: "You come"!

Li Yang was secretly happy in his heart, he had already guessed the thoughts of these two elders.

To be honest, if he was Fengyuyan and Lei Wanchun, seeing such a capable little nephew, of course, he would think of Liyang for the first time.

Although his heart was happy, he said with surprise on his face: "What? How can I do it! I am too young, and I have only been back in the Tianshan Mountains for a few months, how can I be the leader? The disciples will not agree"!

Feng Fengyan said: "You killed the Demon King Xilufu, avenged Elder Chu, Nie Ruyun and Nie Dengxian, and you can be regarded as avenging all the disciples of Tianshan Mountain, and you also presided over such a grand funeral, so the disciples absolutely recognize you!"

Lei Wanchun nodded and said, "That's right!" Little nephew, I see that you have been handling the affairs of the sect in an orderly manner recently, and I think you will definitely be able to take the position of the head of the sect!"

Li Yang repeatedly refused, and Lei Wanchun insisted again and again.

In the end, Li Yang gritted his teeth and accepted the offer.

In fact, he almost recited two lines of poetry on the spot.

With the support of the last two elders of the Tianshan Sword Sect, it was a sure thing for Li Yang to take over the position of the head of the sect.

Fengyuyan and Lei Wanchun summoned the remaining Tianshan disciples and announced the decision to them.

Although Li Yang has been very conspicuous in the past few days, and all the disciples of Tianshan Mountain have also respected him, they should feel that it is suitable for Feng Yuyan or Lei Wanchun to be the head.

Not to mention that Liyang's age is too young, and the time spent with them alone is too short.

At this time, Mu Ling took the initiative to stand up and say: "Senior Brother Li, he cut off the head of the demon king, and commanded everyone to do so many things, which shows that his strength and ability can be qualified for the position of the head." Uncle Feng and Uncle Lei have already explained their willingness not to be the head, are you capable of being the head?"

Mu Ling's words asked all the Tianshan disciples, and they had to admit that their strength and ability were not as good as Liyang's.

Li Yang stepped forward and said to the disciples of the Tianshan Mountains: "Brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts of the Tianshan Mountains, I, Li Yang, am still young, and I am indeed not suitable for the position of the head of the sect. But I have the confidence and determination to lead everyone out of the predicament and let the Tianshan Mountains rise again"!

"Good"! A hot-blooded Tianshan disciple couldn't help but shout out, waving his arms upwards with all his might.

The Tianshan disciples looked at him with a puzzled expression, and the Tianshan disciples felt a little embarrassed, and slowly put down their raised hands.

Li Yang continued: "I, Li Yang, hereby make an oath that within a hundred years, I will let the demon armor of the Northern Netherworld Continent not be left!"

"Good"!

Another Tianshan disciple cheered.

Li Yang continued to give enthusiastic speeches, and he used the data eye to put together a very bloody speech, which was better than a mustache on Earth during World War II.

"Good! Good! Good"

Gradually, the disciples of the Tianshan Mountains were infected by Li Yang's blood, and they waved their arms vigorously and shouted loudly to vent their dissatisfaction.

The disciples of the Tianshan Mountains were full of resentment and anger in their hearts, just like Germany after World War I, and their emotions were lured out by Li Yang's speech, and they naturally felt that Li Yang's appointment as the head of the sect would definitely bring them changes.