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In terms of generation, he and Qingning are the same generation, and here in Qinglin, it is natural to call him uncle.

As for taking care of Qingning......

He's a hundred of them!

In this regard, Qing Ning just pursed her lips and muttered: "I don't need anyone to take care of me except for my father......"

Huangfu Palace naturally heard this, and smiled a little embarrassedly, but his cultivation was indeed higher than that of Qing Ning.

The fall of this thousand votes can be regarded as completely pulling back the advantage for the Huangfu Palace, and even surpassing Ling Fan by hundreds of votes.

Ling Fan's original expression was indifferent, but at this moment, his eyes were a little unkind to look at Qinglin, and he said sarcastically: "It seems that Your Excellency......'s prestige in the Canghan Sect is indeed quite high! It's still in the hands of Ling!"

Jiang Chen frowned: "Ling Fan, what do you mean?"

"I thought you could be a little more open-minded, but I didn't expect it to be a dog, you say that if you change your face, you will change your face, even if you become a holy son, you won't have much benefit, and depending on the number of votes you have at the moment, can you become a holy son or not!" Yu Xing also stared at Ling Fan coldly and shouted.

"Ling Fan, what do you mean is that you can also destroy my Cold Sect?"

"It's ridiculous, just a mere Saint Realm cultivator, on the arrogant list that day, isn't bullshit! Even the Holy Maiden Ji Wanling didn't dare to say this, but you are so ashamed?"

"Ling Fan, if you can make a move at this moment, Lao Tzu will kill you immediately!"

Ling Fan's words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of countless top disciples of the Canghan Sect, shouting and scolding, roaring one after another, and even faintly fluctuating Yuan power, as if they were going to make a move against Ling Fan.

Qinglin's expression was calm, staring at Ling Fan, silent.

Huangfu Palace sneered: "Ling Fan, be generous, if I have a heart like you, I'm afraid I will also leave with Song Lie and them, right?

Ling Fan's expression was gloomy and he was speechless.

Some of the top disciples of the Mending Heaven Pavilion were also frowning, obviously Ling Fan's words had caused their displeasure.

Feng Shui Han snorted even more coldly: "Ling Fan, pay attention to your identity and words, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, what I want to make up the Heavenly Pavilion is not a holy son like you!"

"I'm too excited, young pavilion master, don't be angry. Ling Fan hugged his fists.

......

In the end, it was the vote of the top disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion.

Maybe Ling Fan's words were not good, or maybe it was fate that should have been like this, in short, of the thousand votes, only three hundred votes were cast in his ballot box, which made the votes, which were already less than the number of votes in the Huangfu Palace, directly finalized.

Your Excellency Mending Heaven is the Holy Son Emperor Fu Palace!

And on the saint's side, naturally there is no objection, even if the thousand votes are cast for Huang Xinran, Huang Xinran will not be able to surpass Qing Ning.

Your Excellency Mending Heaven is a saint Qingning!

"Alright, that's the end of voting. ”

Feng Shui Han looked around with a smile and said, "I announce that the Holy Son of Your Excellency Mending Heaven will be served by the Huangfu Palace, and the Holy Maiden will be held by Qing Ning, and the enthronement ceremony of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden will be held in ten years, if the major sects are interested, they can come and ......."

"Wait!"

Before Feng Shui Han's words fell, he suddenly saw Huang Xinran's pretty face and shouted: "I don't accept it!"

Her words immediately set off a wave of excitement and noise around her.

"Not convinced?"

"Haha, this woman is a little funny, all the votes have been cast, and she actually said that she is not convinced?"

"The votes are basically one-sided, why is she not convinced?"

With the words of ridicule and ridicule, Huang Xinran felt even more angry when he heard it in his ears.

"Why are you not convinced?" Feng Shui Han frowned and asked Huang Xinran.

"In Dongshengxing, no matter what you do, it depends on your cultivation, Qingning is just in the early stage of the Heaven Opening Realm, I am much taller than her, why let her become a saint?"

"If one day, someone from the middle stage of the Open Heaven Realm comes to provoke, can she, the early stage of the Open Heaven Realm, be able to fight?!" Huang Xinran shouted angrily.

Feng Shui Han's face showed displeasure, and said: "Huang Xinran, you are wrong, cultivation is important, but I also take great fancy to talent in the Heavenly Pavilion. To put it mildly, Qing Ning is afraid that it won't take a few days to surpass you and reach the middle stage of the Open Heaven Realm. Besides, if there is really a person in the middle of the Open Heaven Realm to provoke, you have already fought the battle?"

"The selection of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden has been this kind of rule for a long time, the number of votes is decided, your votes are too much lower than Qingning, this can be said to be the eyes of the major sects, what else are you not convinced?"

"Why do these sects vote for Qing Ning, isn't it because she is beautiful?

"Also, Qing Ning relied on his father's status in the Canghan Sect to directly absorb a thousand votes from the Canghan Sect, which is not only unfair to me, but also to Shangguan Qiushan, Shen Miaofu, and Wang Yu!"

"Huang Xinran, you've gone a little too far. ”

Feng Shuihan's face sank, and he said: "First of all, Qing Ning is beautiful, that's not her fault, but what the voters think in their hearts, how can you know? Second, about the voting of the Canghan Sect, people can vote as they want, and it's your turn to take care of it?"

"Anyway, I'm just not convinced! A vase woman like her has simply tarnished the name of a saint!" Huang Xinran was already a little incoherent.

Feng Shui Han was angry in his heart, and was about to speak, but he heard Qing Ning say lightly: "Huang Xinran, your brain is not good?"

"Who are you scolding?" Huang Xinran's eyes breathed fire, and he really had the posture to make a move.

"I'll just say you, what's wrong?"

Qing Ning said-for-tat: "You're right, I'm a vase, I'm just beautiful, I'm just not as high as your cultivation, but I've still become the next saintess, what can you do? Not only are you angry? You're amazing, you're so beautiful as me! You're amazing, you're looking for a dad like me! You're amazing, you should also be a vase like me!"

"You!" Huang Xinran's face turned a little pale, and a mouthful of blood had already gone up his throat and almost spurted out.

"What are you?"

Qing Ning snorted coldly: "You can't do it, can you? You're not as beautiful as me, are you?

"Since you don't, then you shut up your stinky mouth for me, otherwise, this girl will become a saint in the future, and I will have to tear that stinky mouth open for you!"