"In the early stage of the Divine Dawn Realm," Yang Mu asked, "why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"If there are not even two monks above the Divine Dawn Realm in the sect, they will not be able to participate in the sect competition. If you can't participate in the sect competition, the sect will soon be expelled. The fatigue on Senior Brother Mei's face was swept away, and he smiled bitterly, "Since the last sect competition, apart from me, there are only some new disciples of the Royal Qi Realm left in the Chiyuan Sect, and I thought that after this sect competition, the sect would be completely removed." ”

"Don't talk about this, now that Senior Brother Yang has joined our Chiyuan Sect, the sect should be able to hold out for a few more years. Senior Brother Mei's face suddenly had a bit of strange excitement, and he arranged Yang Mu's residence and left for the time being.

Yang Mu looked at Senior Brother Mei's back, and felt a strange feeling in his heart, it seemed that this guy didn't care at all as it seemed on the surface.

The Chiyuan Sect is now down, and the only advantage is that the disciples' residences can be allocated at will, and Yang Mu was directly arranged by Senior Brother Mei into a spacious courtyard. There are a total of about 20 rooms in this courtyard, which can vaguely show the grandeur of the Akahara sect in those years. Yang Mu packed up his things and finally slept peacefully.

After staying in the Chiyuan Sect for a few days, Yang Mu probably understood the rules of the Chiyuan Sect. The daily food in the sect is made by everyone in turn, and after breakfast, Senior Brother Mei will teach some exercises to those juniors and disciples of the Imperial Qi Realm, of course, he himself has not yet cultivated and understood, and he can't explain anything.

Normally, after leading everyone to finish cultivating, it was already time for Senior Brother Mei to rest, and he took a nap all day long, which was a day of despair in the Chiyuan Sect. However, on this day, after Senior Brother Mei and a few junior disciples finished cultivating, he happily dragged Yang Mu out, "Quick, follow me to Wanzong Pavilion." ”

"Wanzong Pavilion, what are you doing there?" Yang Mu has almost understood the places in the imperial city these days, Wanzong Pavilion is a court department in the middle of the imperial city, responsible for managing the materials and archives of the large and small sects in the imperial city.

"The sect competition is about to start, let's sign up!" Senior Brother Mei was rarely very energetic, and even his sloppy and messy hair looked a little shiny, "As long as you can participate in the sect competition, the Chiyuan Sect will not be removed!"

Yang Mu came back to his senses, and then realized that the time of the sect Dabi was approaching, and the time passed quickly, and before he knew it, he was used to life in the imperial city.

The two of them quickly rushed to the Wanzong Pavilion, and at this time, the front of the Wanzong Pavilion was already very clean, and most of the other sects had already processed the registration of the sect competition.

"Chiyuan Sect?" The old man sitting behind the counter of the Ten Thousand Sect Pavilion frowned, flipping through the heavy file in front of him, "There are less than two Divine Dawn Realm cultivators in the sect, and they can't participate, so you can go back." ”

Senior Brother Mei patted Yang Mu's shoulder with a smug smile, "This is the disciple who joined our sect yesterday, and his current cultivation is in the early stage of the Divine Xi Realm. ”

The old man's brows furrowed even more, and he took out another booklet and crossed it twice, "I really don't know what you have to hold onto, a sect that doesn't even have a sect master, but still refuses to let go." ”

"Yo, isn't this someone from the Akahara Sect. At this moment, two people walked in at the door, and one of them said harshly, "That's right, but all the more serious sects have already finished the registration early." ”

"This can't be blamed on others," the other person also echoed the yin and yang weirdness, "After all, this Chiyuan Sect, but there is not even a sect master!"

Yang Mu noticed that Senior Brother Mei's arm was trembling slightly, obviously angered by these two people, and frowned, Yang Mu was ready to attack those two.

"Slow down," Senior Brother Mei stopped Yang Mu, and then said coldly to the two of them, "Bai Hua, Zhou Qian, the master treated you well at the beginning, but now you want to fall into the well and come to see the jokes of the Chiyuan Sect?"

"So what, now that the Chiyuan Sect is yours alone, you should be happy," Bai Hua sneered, "But you don't seem to be living comfortably, this is why you must know it in your heart." ”

Zhou Qian also echoed and said, "You keep saying that you think about the Chiyuan Sect, but in fact you don't do anything, the Chiyuan Sect has decayed in your hands and has become a low-end sect that doesn't even have a sect master!"

"From today onwards," Senior Brother Mei's face turned a little blue, and he said coldly, "Old man, write it down in that booklet, from today on, I will be the sect master of the Chiyuan Sect, and the Chiyuan Sect and I will be both prosperous and loss-oriented!"

The old man of Wanzong Pavilion raised his eyebrows, shook his head helplessly, took out a heavy booklet, and made a few strokes on it.

"Heh, it's a good one who is both prosperous and lossy, since this is the case, then let's see in the ring of the sect competition. Bai Hua sneered, "It's just that I don't know if you can remember how to hold your sword at that time." ”

The two of them looked contemptuous, and after saying that, they left the Ten Thousand Sect Pavilion without looking at Senior Brother Mei more.

After returning to the Chiyuan Sect, Senior Brother Mei's expression gradually softened, and he sat down in the corner, Yang Mu sat beside him and asked, "Who were those two just now, why do you seem to know each other?"

"You don't even know them?" Senior Brother Mei's face flashed with a hint of surprise, "They are the genius disciples of this generation in the Shuiluo Sect, their cultivation is profound, and the masters of the Canglan Sect and the Aotian Sect have all been promoted by the imperial court, and this time among the sects, they are one of the most promising candidates to win the championship." And...... They were also disciples of the Akabara sect at one time. ”

Hearing the last sentence, Yang Mu looked at Senior Brother Mei in surprise.

"There's no way to do this, after all, there is no senior in the Chiyuan Sect to guide me, and I have never been confident that I can handle the complicated affairs within the sect, so they left here one by one. Senior Brother Mei sighed helplessly, "I also hope that the Chiyuan Sect can rise again, but I can't do anything except be hot-headed. ”

"Is that just that?" Yang Mu's eyes were clear, staring at Senior Brother Mei, "You are only in the middle stage of the Divine Dawn Realm, and it is normal that you can't handle all the affairs of the sect, no one will betray the sect for such a simple reason." ”

"Actually, there are indeed some hidden ......" Senior Brother Mei hesitated for a long time before he spoke, "A long time ago, there was a great competition between the sects, although the sect masters and elders had already left at that time, it was entirely possible for the Chiyuan Sect at that time to occupy the top three in the big competition, and I directly gave up the rest of the competition. ”

Sighing, Senior Brother Mei continued, "Even if we occupy the top three, what can we do? Not even the sect master, as long as I can maintain the status quo of the Chiyuan Sect, I am already very satisfied, but they began to leave the sect one after another after that big competition. ”

"In this case, you are indeed useless. Yang Mu stood up and said lightly, "While secretly rejoicing in order to get the opportunity to continue the sect by chance, and on the other hand, I don't dare to face the responsibility I should bear, just the person who takes participating in the sect competition as the goal, and the person who squats there and feels sorry for himself, you still remove the name of the Chiyuan Sect." ”

After that, Yang Mu returned to his residence, he didn't want to see others powerless, that was not his "way". After nightfall, Yang Mu poured the cold power from the stars into his body, no matter what Senior Brother Mei's performance was, he would do his best to win this sect competition for the Chiyuan Sect, and what happened after that had nothing to do with him.

Unexpectedly, the next morning, Yang Mugang pushed open the door and saw Senior Brother Mei standing in front of him with red eyes, "Senior Brother Yang, I have something to say." ”

Yang Mu's whole body was filled with a chill, and he subconsciously took two steps back and said in disgust, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

"I thought about it all night yesterday, I was too cowardly, I have been running away all the time, I am not worthy of being in charge of affairs in the Chiyuan Sect, and I have lived up to everyone's expectations," Senior Brother Mei's voice was a little hoarse, it seemed that he really couldn't rest last night, "But you made me sober up last night, this time the sect is more than we must go all out to play the majesty of our Chiyuan Sect! I want to understand, the Chiyuan Sect has never had a group of dragons without a leader, I am the sect master of the Chiyuan Sect!"

Yang Mu felt cold sweat oozing from his forehead, in fact, what he said yesterday was just an angry remark, this guy was really depressed yesterday, which made him feel a little depressed, and he didn't mean anything else. Unexpectedly, this Senior Brother Mei also has some talent for self-education, and he has drawn positive energy from that angry speech, and he looks full of energy.

Now that he has said this, Yang Mu naturally won't hit him, "It's naturally good that you think like this, and when the sect is in a big competition, I will do my best." "In fact, even without the existence of Senior Brother Mei, Yang Mu will not show mercy to those white silver taels in the casino.

However, Senior Brother Mei seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and directly gave Yang Mu a bear hug, and said with a little choked up, "Senior Brother Yang, thank you, I really don't know what to do if it weren't for you!"

Yang Mu felt speechless, this Senior Brother Mei looked a little decadent at first glance, but he didn't expect that he was also a person with a superb temperament in his bones, which made him not know what to say. Fortunately, Senior Brother Mei did not lose his sense of proportion, and quickly let go of his hand, "Senior Brother Yang, from today on, you will be the deputy sect master of the Chiyuan Sect, and the sect will rely on you for more advice!"

"Huh?" Yang Mu actually admired Senior Brother Mei's authority to speak his mind, after all, in the Chiyuan Sect, he was the only one who could theoretically manage things, so he naturally came as he wanted, and those Imperial Qi Realm junior disciples not only couldn't interject but also had no sense of existence.

In this way, under Yang Mu's "enlightenment", Senior Brother Mei inexplicably walked out of his autistic psychological state, no longer as decadent as before, and taught his junior disciples to be more energetic, as if he had completely changed as a person. It made Yang Mu a little suspicious of life, could it be that a few angry words of his own were so powerful? Yang Mu looked at Senior Brother Mei's incomparably diligent state, and even began to consider whether to pass on a set of exercises to him.