Chapter 122: Sect Chaos - A Young Man Blocking the Dao
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In Xu Feng's unscrupulous voice, Qi Lian, who was originally angry and was about to lose his mind, calmed down.
The more tricky things you encounter, the more you can quickly stabilize your mind.
It would have been an easy thing to plan. As a disciple of the head of the family, it is not difficult to coerce and lure a young man who has just started to hand over the seal of the head of the family that he has obtained by chance.
didn't expect Xu Feng to be such a guy who didn't eat oil and salt, which had to make Qi Lian reassess the young man in front of him. seems to have no scruples to laugh and scold, and I am afraid that I have already made arrangements in my heart, so I can have no fear.
The old man Qi Lian looked at Xu Feng in the hall with a boring look, just like watching a dying person, performing various performances before he died, and a trace of murderous intent flickered in the depths of his eyes.
Zhu Li stood up, pressed his hands downward, signaled Xu Feng and the others to be calm and calm, and said with a serious look: "Xu Feng, this is the hall of the sect's deliberations, you don't have to be aggressive. Then he turned his head and said to Senior Brother Qi Lian: "How to obtain the seal of this head of the family, you can't arbitrarily draw conclusions. Now that the head of the sect is in retreat, we might as well put this matter aside for the time being, and wait for the matter of the Immortal Soul Gate to understand, and you and I can go to the incineration furnace in person and meet the head to ask for the truth. ”
For hundreds of years, the real head of the Burning Star Tower has been missing. The last generation of the head of the retreat said before the retreat: no one in this world is allowed to disturb him for any reason, unless he takes the initiative to go out. If the head of the sect is unwilling, the disciples will not be able to see the head of the sect even if they enter the incinerator furnace.
But this is also a way out of the way, as soon as the remarks in the separation came out, everyone in the hall nodded in agreement.
Xu Feng knew that Zhu Li was a loyal old man, and he was also the senior who stopped his madness in the martial arts arena that day, and he was very kind to himself. Xu Feng himself was unwilling to get entangled in the battle for the head of the house.
So he cleaned up his makeup and said seriously: "All the seniors, the masters and senior brothers, this wishful thinking is indeed a gift from others, but the disciples don't know that this is the token of the head of the family. In today's hall discussion, Xu Feng's original intention was to put this wishful thinking in the hands of the person presiding. ”
Xu Feng's earnest attitude was a different meaning in the eyes of Qi Lian and Qingyun Dao Chief.
Treacherous, hypocritical!
Not to mention the life-and-death struggle for the position of the head of the sect, as the Burning Star Tower of hundreds of thousands of disciples, the position of the head represents unattainable power, countless wealth, and there are several people competing in the head of the sect alone, because the head of the sect has been in retreat for many years, and the power is dispersed to the hands of several disciples to check and balance each other.
Among the five major sects, the masters are even more eyeing power, and among them, the one with the greatest investment, the loudest reputation, and the highest voice is the head of the Huashen Gate, Qingyun Dao.
However, in the past few years, Qi Lian and Qingyun, who have always been like fire and water and have constrained each other, have rarely joined forces, and power has begun to show a trend of concentration, whether it is the distribution of cultivation resources of the inner disciples, or the countless industries operated by the outer disciples, batch after batch of elite disciples have begun to secretly be loyal to Qilian and Qingyun.
Although Xu Feng had only been in the sect for half a year, he quickly entered the field of vision of everyone in the main sect because of Ma Qianli's sneak attack. After the First World War in Salt Lake City, he paid homage to the Immortal Sword Gate, made new contributions to exposing the conspiracy of the Immortal Soul Gate, and finally pushed his prestige to the peak in the battle of martial arts.
Xu Feng's original unintentional actions were in the eyes of Qi Lian and Qingyun, but they were step-by-step and scheming. Those who plot are great, and they will endure. It's just that I can't see through who the forces behind Xu Feng are for a while.
No matter what kind of prestige they have, it would be dangerous for such a person with infinite potential to rise in the sect.
More serious than the usual danger is that Xu Feng is too young, and being young means countless possibilities. The old people are always unwittingly on the opposite side of the young people, and this is an eternal conflict in the world.
As long as a cultivator enters the threshold of the Creation Realm, he can theoretically live to be five hundred years old, and in the eyes of these old guys who are at the peak of their lives or the Initial Realm of Creation, the young people who have grown up at an incredible speed in front of them have only one purpose, that is, to seize the power in their hands.
In front of the young people, there is still countless time for them to grow, and there is not much time left for these old people. Now that the seal of the head is in his hand, the originally inconspicuous threat has grown into the greatest danger that must be eliminated by chance.
When Xu Feng's voice fell, some people in the audience were skeptical, and more people had contemptuous smiles on their faces. What is the intention is to hand over the seal letter of the head of the sect, knowing that the rules of the sect are to recognize the head of the sect with the seal letter, since it is in the hand, there will be the possibility of handing it over, there are such hypocritical people in the world!
The eldest Xinyan Daoist among the descendants was the woman sitting in the center, and even a trace of disdain flashed on her face. In her opinion, Xu Feng in the hall is extremely talented in cultivation, but his character is average, and he is full of greed in the martial arts arena, and now he is extremely hypocritical.
Xu Feng looked at everyone's reaction coldly, and his heart sank.
In all fairness, in the Xiuwu Sect, both the master of the sect and the brothers made him feel the deep friendship between the master and the brothers, although these friendships were often hidden in the beatings and beatings.
What he didn't expect was that once the scope was expanded and the entire sect was looked at, the power struggle was so fierce, and the desire distorted the trust between people to such an extent.
Xu Feng looked around at everyone and found that only a few people in the hall believed in him, including Zhu Li, the master of the Zhao Sect, the senior brother, and the old man of Tiangen, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, looked at the Ruyi in his hand, and said: "You don't have to wait for the matter of the Immortal Soul Gate to understand, I will hand over this token at this moment!"
Everyone was confused, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Xu Feng's gourd.
Xu Feng said: "Since it is a token, of course, it must be kept by an honest person, and I think that the predecessors are loyal and trustworthy gentlemen." ”
If this seal letter is handed over to you by the head of the house himself, it must have the deep meaning of the head of the house, and we dare not accept it. Zhu Li said.
"What's the matter, before the matter is clarified, the token is kept by the head gate, which is in line with the rules. Xu Feng, quickly present the token and hand it over to Master Xinyan for safekeeping. Qi Lian saw that Xu Feng's attitude had loosened, and he hit the snake with the stick, and hurriedly said.
Xu Feng didn't answer, let alone take out the token. Look at the white clouds floating outside the tall building. The tumbling clouds, front and back, like white sprays in the Spirit River.
I'll leave it to you, I'm not at ease.
Xu Feng didn't reply, still looking at Liuyun, and said softly with an expressionless face.
Although Xu Feng's voice was not loud, everyone sitting here could hear it clearly.
Qi Lian clenched the bronze wine bottle in his right hand. Without any warning, the wine in the bronze wine bottle began to tumble silently, as if it was boiling, and the jade liquid churning up and down was his mood at this time.
Today's hall discussion was humiliated repeatedly by a hairy young man. But due to various circumstances, he was jealous. He is the one who will take over the head of the family sooner or later, and it is really inappropriate to suddenly open a killing ring above the hall, only endure and endure.
Qi Lian said in his heart, Xu Feng's move is probably to win people's hearts, and he pretended to hand over the seal letter to Zhu Li, an honest man, in order to seek the support of the disciples of the general sect. I have to say that Xu Feng's trick is very effective, and the loyal and honest Zhuli really didn't dare to accept this letter.
No matter how he tosses, sooner or later it will be a dead end!
It's time for this old man who sticks to the old rules and is constrained everywhere to give way, now is a changing era, and people like this are no longer suitable for this world.
Qi Lian grabbed the wine bottle, but found that the wine inside had already been evaporated by himself, and a dryness arose in his throat, with a faint smell of blood.
I have seen people who speak truthfully, but I didn't expect Xu Feng in front of me to speak so truthfully. If you don't feel comfortable handing over the seal letter to them, you just don't hand it over, so why bother to say it so clearly, this is not what is the contempt of the naked dew.
Senior Brother shook his head slightly, feeling a little worried about Xu Feng's future in the sect for the first time.