"From now on, live well." President Ke looked up, his eyes flashing, and he looked at everyone with satisfaction.

#会长真的好慈和啊.

The live broadcast also ends here, and the next thing is the construction and settlement of Cloud Cliff.

After all, he was responsible for these things from the beginning, and most of the former monks of the Xuan Society stationed here had died, so President Ke took them back to the place for burial.

The list of branches here was restored, and it was considered to have lived up to their struggle.

There are also some monks who have been controlled, who have long been tossed and lost their cultivation qualifications, and they decided to take over this burden, quit the Xuan Society, voluntarily join the guard, and defend Xuanyuan with a mortal body.

Although Cloud Cliff is still in the doldrums, there will always be a day when everyone will work together to recover.

At least now they are full of hope, not half-dead.

And at this time, the ability will be old-fashioned, and the beard of the old man is trembling, "Just folded an elite like this, that's ...... That's the person chosen by the Lord, and he died in Xuanyuan for no reason. ”

Another old man in a purple robe was a little impatient, "What can I do then, don't forget that you let him sneak around, which is already forbidden." ”

Another red-robed elder frowned, "That's not what I said, Xuanyuan is a thing, he will kill if he says kill, don't forget that Hinayana is also a genius that the Ability Society focuses on cultivating." ”

The old man nodded heavily, "That's right, Xuanyuan left his life so inexplicably, and he has to get it back." ”

Another yellow-robed elder released a virtual screen, "This is the justice you want to get back, Xuanyuan didn't cover up this matter without any cover-up." ”

Directly on the screen is today's replay, and the faces of all the elders are a little unsightly when they see this scene.

The yellow-robed elder sneered, "Fools, give them a handle to the door." ”

The old man's eyes deepened, and he subconsciously glanced at Fu Yong, who was sitting in the dark, and lowered his eyes to cover the emotions under his eyes.

The red-robed elder couldn't stop banging on the table with his hand, "Xuanyuan just didn't care about his face, and tore off his face in front of those mortals. ”

The old man in the yellow robe knew that he didn't give up when he looked at him like that, so he opened the comments and showed him, "Think about it, this song directly brought a burst of popularity to that President Ke, and also made the status of the Xuan Society more stable in Xuanyuan." ”

The purple-robed elder also leaned over to look, and then slowly narrowed his eyes, "Is there someone behind Xuanyuan?" ”

"They have always had a baffle with those mortals, but now they have put down their bodies again and again, saying that there is no master behind them, who believes?" The other black-robed elder, who had been silent, spoke.

His words also made several irritable elders fall into deep thought, and the smile on the corner of the elder's mouth was fleeting, and he still looked distressed with his head down.

The black-robed elder Yu Guang saw Fu Yong in the dark, and shook his head slightly, these guys still can't see through, the lord just deliberately pulled out Fu Yong and that Yan Qiao to fight in the ring.

Obviously, the future successor is going to be chosen between the two of them, but these three idiots are still bent on fighting for power, and they don't see the biased gang who lives the old man Ming, and there are a few other elders who deliberately avoid it, so they are stupid and hit the knife specifically.

He couldn't make a sound anymore, he couldn't Yan Qiao hadn't come yet, so he was killed by Fu Yong first.

Let them focus on Yan Qiao first, and then plan slowly, he vaguely feels that this genius is better than Zhi Yong.

The corners of Fu Yong's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and he gently leaned back in the chair and watched them argue for a long time, and his face that should have been like a fairy jade added a bit of evil energy.

The black-robed elder looked away, and couldn't stop sighing in his heart, it seemed that Fu Yong's iron heart was about to push them out and confront Yan Qiao.

A trace of struggle flashed on his face, there was some hesitation in his eyes, whether he wanted to help or not, Yan Qiao's figure flashed in his mind, the black-robed elder gritted his teeth, and he slowly closed his eyes, choosing to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

So the smile on the corner of Yong's mouth deepened, and he waited for the three fools to speak.

Sure enough, the yellow-robed elder took the lead in opening his mouth, "Fu Yong, you are also a monk of Xuanyuan, tell me how much you know about that Yan Qiao after you have been in Xuanyuan for so long?" ”

Fu Yong smiled meaningfully, "Much, of course much, I just know that she is very strong, at least I am not an opponent." ”

Hearing this, their eyes obviously flashed with joy, and the three of them glanced at each other, pretending to speak calmly, "In this way, you also need to hone and hone your skills, lest you snub your senior brother because you are too proud in the future, and that is not good." ”

Fu Yong naturally understood their eyebrows, and he smiled lightly, his tone was unclear, "That's what the elders said. ”

"In this way, I will hand Beixue a topic, and say that there is only one place for the next ability conference, so that they can prepare well." The purple-robed elder's tone was gloomy and compassionate.

"Oh? If you are like this, let the old guys in the Western Capital know that I am afraid that they will find you desperately. The old man pretended to speak.

The purple-robed elder said in a mocking tone, "Xidu, what else can those crooked melons and jujube crackers do, but they are just surviving and saving a life, where did the Lord have the courage to refute the things that the Lord has given up a long time ago." ”

This sentence, Ming Lao agreed, although he deliberately mentioned that the West was selfish, but he really looked down on those things.

"Beixue is now the dominant family, and their hearts have also been raised, trying to control our Xuandu, and they don't want to think about who was beaten in the first place." The purple-robed elder spoke in a disdainful tone.

The elder nodded, although they had entered the Ability Society, the Loyalty Ability Society, they had never felt that the metaphysics was any worse.

"Anyway, what's going on with Xuanyuan's inheritance." Speaking of this, not only were they puzzled, but Fu Yong and Ming Lao were also confused.

"Originally, the Heavenly Secret was obscured," the black-robed elder pointed vaguely to the top of his head, "Xuanyuan's rules have also been changed, it stands to reason that what is disgusted and cursed can be easily broken." ”

The old man immediately refreshed, and he smiled mysteriously, "This is naturally the one who did it." His pretentious appearance aroused the dissatisfaction of several people.

The old man didn't continue to go around in circles, hehe smiled, "There is a good saying, the higher you climb, the worse you fall, I've seen enough miserable books this year, and I don't want to have something fresh." ”

Several people suddenly realized, only Fu Yong's eyes inexplicably glanced at the somewhat proud old man, lowered his eyes to cover the mockery under his eyes, and his face was still light and light.

Speaking of this, the old men bowed to the top of their heads with a reverent face, not to mention how loyal they were.

Fu Yong didn't bother to look at them, got up and left quietly, walked out of the gate of Xuandu, and saw a witch sitting on the wall, he stopped......

(End of chapter)