Chapter Seventy-Three: The Northern Faction's Changes
"Song Bailu, what are you kidding, is the position of the sect master something you can throw away at will if you want to?" The medicine master Haoqi scolded angrily.
Haoqi's reaction was completely expected by Song Bailu, he smiled bitterly and said slowly. "I lost to you in both the medicine test and the martial arts test back then, and the old sect master gave me the position for some reason. This was originally your thing, but now it is just returned to its original owner. “
"What kind of bullshit is returned to the original owner, do you think Lao Tzu is rare for this suzerain? Why do you think the old sect master gave you the position back then? “
"It's me, it's Lao Tzu who refused. I'm also very uncomfortable with Xiangyu's matter, but people can't be resurrected after death, how do you find it? If she could find it, Xuan'er should have found it all these years. Haoqi's emotions suddenly lost control and shouted loudly.
Song Bailu only smiled slightly when he heard this, "Do you think I don't know this?" I have been the sect master for you for a hundred years, and I should also be a husband and a father for myself. “
"You, you fucking thing. In short, Lao Tzu does not accept it, the position of suzerain you love to whomever you like, I don't want it. Haoqi said angrily, and with that, he waved his sleeves and turned around and stopped looking at Song Bailu.
"Huh."
Song Bailu laughed at himself, and then looked at the rest of the people. "In recent days, I have been in a state of confusion, and I am indeed no longer suitable for the position of head teacher. However, I have a request, and I hope Xiu Wei can agree. “
"Say it." The head of the torture hall, who had not spoken, sighed.
Song Bailu nodded and said slowly. "Whether I am in charge or not, Liangguan Mountain is my lifelong enemy. The death of the beloved daughter is inseparable from them, and now they want to use the topic to play, which is really difficult for the beloved daughter to look at. “
"I hope that from today onwards, the Yunguan Sect will break off diplomatic relations with Liangguan Mountain, and before the matter is cleared, Liangguan Mountain will be the enemy of this life."
When the words fell, no one present directly answered his words, several people looked at each other, and then they all fell on the old man. Obviously, this measure involves a lot of distance, and for the Yun Qin Sect, which has a hundred-year plan to implement, it needs to be cautious and cautious.
"According to what you say, my Yunzhen Sect has been silent for too many years, and it seems that the world has forgotten that we are the uncrowned." The old man smiled, and the shriveled skin on his face seemed to be reborn.
"Uncle Xie's ancestors have been fulfilled." Song Bailu waved his hand and bowed deeply.
The old man waved his hand and continued. "Those old guys should think the same way, no matter what camp they belong to, infighting is their own business. But being bullied by outsiders is not okay. “
"I have lived up to my uncle and my ancestors." Matsubailu waved his hand again.
The old man sighed slightly, obviously he was a little sorry. Although Song Bailu's qualifications are mediocre, he has only handled the affairs of the sect in an orderly manner over the years.
Outsiders don't know that the infighting in the Yunzhen Sect has always been very serious, and the so-called infighting is which people are hidden above the clouds. In the past hundred years, Songbailu has lobbied both sides, and there is a faint tendency to twist into a rope.
"Go, it's time to live for yourself. The position of sect master will be taken over by Haoqi for the time being, and you will come back after you have dealt with your own affairs. The old man explained.
Song Bailu nodded and looked at the old man gratefully. Haoqi, who turned around at this time, suddenly spoke. "The entire Yun Xuan Sect has not been able to find the slightest clue, how can you find it?"
"I'm going to go to the Jingkang Dynasty and go to Yinshan!" Song Bailu said in a low voice.
"Yin Mountain? Ang lee? The old man was thoughtful.
"I have the opportunity to take him back to the sect to reminisce about the past, and I had a relationship without him back then." The old man smirked.
Song Bailu was surprised, the old man spent most of his time cultivating in the spiritual spring of the back mountain. How could he have crossed paths with Ang Lee, but in his mind, this should be just an excuse. Perhaps he still covets Ang Lee's mysterious inheritance.
In the gravity field of the mountain pass, Ang Lee walked out of the air mass. As soon as I came in, I saw the lonely Ke Jie, she was the only one here, and it was a lot more deserted than the previous ones.
"I can't see through you more and more, how did the Fourth Realm break into here." Ke Jie stood at the top and looked down at Li Andao.
"You're also very powerful, I guess the place where you're standing should be approaching the Six Realms." Ang Lee smiled.
"Almost, can you still come up?" Ke Jie said casually.
Li An shook his head slightly, this is not to hide anything, he is just telling the truth. As soon as he stepped into this place, he found that he was about to reach his limit, the weight on his shoulders made his blood surge wildly, and his knees were a little weak, and now he was only supported by a strong will.
"Fifty-two, it seems that your ranking is the highest so far." Ke Jie's smart eyes stared at Li An, as if she wanted to see something from his face.
"It's only fifty-two, doesn't that mean that there are fifty-one people above me? Besides, you can definitely fall off the list, and so can those above you. Ang Lee said casually.
Ke Jie pursed her lips and found that Li Ang was simply a hob meat, and she couldn't see through anything at all.
"Why are you the only one here?" Li An was not tempting her, and said directly.
"It seems that from here, those over a certain age will be teleported elsewhere. There were two other people here when I came, and you might be interested in saying it. Ke Jie smiled.
"I guess one of them should be Jiang Tianhao." Li An said with white eyes.
As soon as these words came out, Ke Jie's mouth opened slightly, and he looked at him in disbelief. "How do you know?"
"Please, anyone with a little brain can think of it. If you say I'm interested, it must be someone you and I know. And if this person can appear here, there will be no one else in the entire Mutai County except Jiang Tianhao. Li An rolled his eyes and said.
"You're such a monster." Ke Jie exhaled and sighed.
"Who's the other one?" Ang Lee didn't care about Ke Jie's praise. Straightforward.
"The other is Ji Manchu in the fifteenth of the national list." Ke Jie said casually.
"It's him." Li An frowned, Ji Manchu is an old acquaintance. Three years ago, before he was hunted down by major forces, he had crossed paths with Ji Manchuria.
I remember that Ji Manchuria was still a follower of a friend of his, and at that time, Li An looked at his face and realized that this person had a backbone and belonged to the ultimate villain.
Li An once persuaded his friend to have less contact with him, but his friend did not take it seriously, and it was not until the catastrophe came that he found out that the person who betrayed him was Ji Manchu.
After this incident, Li An happened to be hunted down and killed by various sects, and he had no time to seek revenge from Ji Manchuria for a while. Now that he meets him here, Ang Lee can't let him go.
"What do you mean by this expression of eating, you have a grudge against Ji Manchuria?" Ke Jiehu wondered.
Li An glanced at her and said. "Be careful with your wording."
Ke Jie pursed her lips and didn't care, seeing that Li An had no intention of taking another step, she continued.
"Someone came back from above just now, and that person took Jiang Tianhao away with him."
"Who?" Ang Lee was puzzled.
"Champion Houma Flower." Ke Jie said solemnly.
Hearing this name, Li An's expression became strange, and he secretly said in his heart, "I didn't expect you to run out too." “
"They're going up again?" Ang Lee asked.
Ke Jie nodded, uncertain. "It seems that there are not only the two of them, listening to the conversation between them, there is also a person named Mr. Qing."
"Mr. Qing, Guo Ziqing?" Ang Lee muttered to himself, his eyes lit up.
"You wait for me, let's go up together." Li An looked up and said.
"Come up?" Ke Jie rubbed her ears and thought she had misheard, and looked at Ang Li in disbelief.
"Mountain people have their own tricks." Li An smiled confidently, and then squatted down and moved his steps like small steps.
"How can it be the same as Jiang Tianhao." Ke Jie was stunned.
Ang Lee looked at the steps on the ground, and he sensed something was wrong as soon as he stepped inside. This is very different from the previous ones, this is a formation within a formation, which is equivalent to another gravitational field in the gravitational field.
"It's a dead end." Li An muttered to himself, his palm lightly touched the texture of the ground, and the touch was still a little warm.