"Meanness is the passport of the mean, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble." Mu Heng saw that everyone was in high spirits, so he poured cold water on them excitedly.

Sure enough, the strong sense of rhythm quickly led everyone's emotions astray.

"You are so shameless, and you are openly doing this disobedience and forcing the palace, it is for disloyalty!"

"Ignoring the old sect master's will and confronting the rules of the sect inheritance is unfilial!"

"So many elders, so many men, it is unkind to bully a woman!"

"It is unjust to incite fellow sects, intensify contradictions, and ignore the interests of the Demon Cloud Sect as a whole!"

"Such an act of disloyalty, filial piety, and unkindness, it is shameless that you dare to shout here." Mu Heng's series of reprimands, not giving the other party a chance to interject, wave after wave, buttoned the big hat of "disloyalty, filial piety, inhumanity and injustice" on their heads.

Mu Heng's deafening criticism did have an effect. Most of the deacons in the back buried their heads, feeling that they were being said by Mu Heng to their hearts, and they had no shame to shout with the elders.

"You—" The second elder's hypocritical face was revealed, and his face suddenly turned red, but he didn't know how to refute it.

The Great Elder glared at Mu Heng, the hatred in his eyes was high, and he couldn't wait to immediately deal with this monkey jumping up and down.

Then he looked at Liu Qingshu again, and said sharply: "The old man has already said that even if you are a sinner, you must also bring the big ship of the Demon Cloud Sect on the right track, and you will not be allowed to continue to do the scourge. Qingshu, the old man asks you again, do you want to retreat?"

"Senior brothers and sisters, junior brothers and sisters, don't you have anything to say?" Liu Qingshu ignored the Great Elder's questioning, but unexpectedly asked the disciple who had been silent.

When Mu Heng heard this, he was also curious that these five people didn't express their position, and they were silent until now, not knowing what idea they had in their hearts.

But if you think about it again, you can figure it out again, everyone has their own careful thoughts, and at this time, talking too much will attract hatred and will not please you.

Xiang Wencheng noticed Liu Qingshu's gaze looking at him, smiled slightly, and replied, "For the sake of brother, I guess Qingshu won't know."

Mu Heng looked at the ugly face of this guy who took advantage of the fire to rob, and he was not angry. What is said to be affectionate, but it is just a selfish villain.

How could Liu Qingshu not know Xiang Wencheng's thoughts, except for disgusting, he didn't feel anything else. If she had to choose between the position of sect master and Mu Heng, she would choose the latter without hesitation.

Liu Qingshu then looked at Yu Manjing again: "Second Senior Sister?"

Yu Manjing's face flashed with struggle, joy and guilt, but she never said a word, just shook her head silently.

When Mu Heng saw her like this, he was not a good person. It seems that he is still unwilling to choose Liu Qingshu from the old sect master, and wants to take this opportunity to fight.

Understanding the meaning of Yu Manjing, Liu Qingshu continued to look at Qiu Xuanzhong.

Qiu Xuanzhong's face was expressionless, and he was silent, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Biting dogs don't bark!" Mu Heng's evaluation of him is like this.

The rest of the old man Nie Ziqian didn't say anything, just gave Liu Qingshu a gentle smile.

And the last old man unexpectedly had some hatred for Liu Qingshu, and when he saw Liu Qingshu who was forced into the palace like this, there was a trace of relief in his eyes. Look at her eyes when she looks at Nie Ziqian, gentle as water.

No wonder Lao Qiqu Jingrou has such an attitude, people are not interested in fighting for any sect master, but blame Nie Ziqian's heart is on Liu Qingshu.

Seeing the reactions of these people, Mu Heng was a little worried that Liu Qingshu would think wildly in his heart. As the master of the Demon Cloud Sect, how can he feel good in his heart if he is so unpopular.

"What about talent and chance, and what about the future of the sect, in the final analysis, is that the cultivation is not high enough, and you will talk about things, and because the cultivation is not high, you will be bullied like this." Mu Heng saw that the situation was almost over, so he was ready to start his own performance.

"You're right. Without a strong cultivation, how can I get the approval of tens of millions of disciples from my Demon Cloud Sect; Without a strong cultivation, how can it be difficult to survive in the squeeze of the three sects of the Daomen; Without cultivation, there is nothing." The Great Elder's eyes were fixed on Liu Qingshu, wanting to break Liu Qingshu's last line of defense in momentum.

"Qingshu is entrusted by his master to carry forward the Demon Cloud Sect. Today's persecution of your teachers and uncles, it is difficult to forgive the Qing book. If Qingshu does not die for a day, he will not dare to disobey the master's will, and I ask all the uncles to forgive me." Liu Qingshu exhaled deeply and pretended to be calm and said.

"Qingshu, why do you bother!" The second elder looked sorry, as if he really cared about Liu Qingshu.

"However, since you think that cultivation is the foundation of whether you can be a good sect master, then I will give you this opportunity." Liu Qingshu's tone changed, and he was no longer resentful and sad.

When the Great Elder heard Liu Qingshu loosen his mouth, a pair of small eyes suddenly shone up, and his hands trembled uncontrollably with excitement, how many years of anticipation he had finally seen the possibility of realization at this time.

"Qingshu, what do you mean by that?" The Great Elder asked impatiently.