One hundred and eighty-five The elder brother whose temperament has changed.

He became a talent at a young age, and he jumped to the top of the immortal cultivation world at a young age, he was full of spirit and vigor, as if there was nothing in the world that he couldn't do.

But in private, when no one is around, he will also introspect, can he really sit in this position?

The position of the sect master of the Qingyun Sect is not enough, although he did not have the name of the sect master before, but he did the things of the sect master, but the master of the Immortal Alliance...

That's the position of leading the entire realm of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

He is responsible for everything in the realm, where there is a secret realm, how to distribute the ownerless heaven and earth treasures, and even the contradictions and entanglements between the two major sects, he is responsible for regulating and maintaining peace.

"Senior brother, do you want to agree?" Yue Rong asked, "If you want to do it, I will support you." ”

Yue Rong even thought with longing, "If you become the leader of the Immortal Alliance, no one will be able to bully me in the future." ”

Yun Yan smiled helplessly, "Senior sister, even if I don't be the leader of the Immortal Alliance, no one dares to bully you now, right?" Kyushu First Formation Mage. ”

Every time Yue Rong heard this title, she had an unspeakable embarrassment, and there was always a little shame in her heart, what kind of formation mage was she in Kyushu?

"Senior brother! Why are you coaxing them too? Yue Rong blushed with shame.

"What's wrong?" Yun Yan's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his black eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, and he said, "How can it be a coax? I think you're worthy of your name, junior sister. ”

"Senior brother!"

"Okay, okay, I'll not talk about it."

In the mountains and peach forests, the sound of the two people fighting gradually moved away until it disappeared.

Yun Yan finally decided to take over the position of the leader of the Immortal Alliance, not because he wanted to pursue the supremacy of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but after seeing the devastated Immortal Cultivation Realm destroyed by Chi Yuan, he suddenly had the idea of wanting to do something for this world.

His vision could not be realized as the head of a sect.

Lingyue and the others flew happily in the sky after seeing Yun Que's consent, they wanted to hold a grand coronation ceremony for Yun Que, but Yun Que tried his best to stop this unnecessary formalism.

"Now that all the sects are busy recuperating, don't bother them with these little things." Yun Yan said, "Just send a simple notice to each sect. ”

Ling Yue saw that Yun Yan was reluctant to hold a ceremony, and he did not forcibly persuade him.

She was afraid that Yun Yan, who finally agreed, would stop doing it because of this trivial matter.

As long as he is willing to be the leader of the alliance, it doesn't matter if these ceremonies are not rituals.

Lingyue Immortal Monarch himself is not a person who likes to mess up rituals, it is tiring and time-consuming, and it is meaningless.

With that time for the ceremony, she might as well go and handle a few more cases.

Although the coronation ceremony was not held, after receiving the notice, the sects still carefully prepared a large gift to the Immortal Alliance to congratulate Yun Yan Immortal Venerable on his ascension to the position of the leader of the alliance.

In the past few days, Yun Yan has been busy with the desire to have one more clone, but fortunately, he is a monk in the god transformation stage, and he can really have one more clone.

One of his doppelgangers stayed in the Immortal Alliance to deal with the legacy issues left by Chi Yuan before, as well as the trial of the Golden Crow Sect, while the main body was busy in the Qingyun Sect to elect the new sect master and the Ascending Moon Banyan, wish Xingmian as the lord of the first peak, and confer the title of elder.

He is now the leader of the Immortal Alliance and the sect master of the Qingyun Sect, he is really lacking in skills, he thinks that he can retire to the position of elder in the Qingyun Sect, and give up the position of the sect master to the virtuous people in the sect.

But he held several meetings, and none of the elders were willing to take over the position of suzerain.

"Yun Yan, you know me, how can I be the sect master with my temperament?" Elder Miao Yin said, "With my violent temper, if I become the sect master today, I will be able to offend all the other major sects tomorrow. ”

Wang Weiwei lowered her head to study the medical book, without raising her head, "Sect Master, you know me." If you ask me to save the sick, I can do it. In charge of a case? Forget it, I haven't even figured out my little Xinglin Peak yet. ”

"Yun Yan, you know me." Elder Miaoyin clutched his chest and said, "Since Jin Yao left, I am grief-stricken, and now I want to take my disciple Xia Ze down the mountain for a good trip, this Qingyun Sect is full of memories of me and Jin Yao." ”

Yun Yan asked around, the reasons are strange, anyway, it is just a sentence, I can't do the position of sect master.

At this meeting, Elder Miao Yuan said, "Yun Yan, didn't Chi Yuan also concurrently serve as the sect leader of the Qingyun Sect when he was the leader of the alliance? You must be able to too. ”

Wang shook the medicine bag in his hand slightly and said, "Yes, you are familiar with the affairs of the Qingyun Sect. We can divide the affairs among the elders and disciples below, and if we have something that is really difficult to decide, how about we hand it over to you? ”

Everyone, every word you say, and my word, are all persuading Yun Yan to take on the two positions.

Now Yue Rong, who has been successfully promoted to elder, and Zhu Xingmian, who has also just been promoted, stood in the corner, Yue Rong looked at Yun Yan on the main throne with pity, the so-called capable people work hard, Yun Yan This is a natural hard life.

She still kept silently, it was cool to touch the fish for a while, and it was cool to touch the fish all the time.

"Rong Rong, you have the best relationship with Yun Yan, you persuade your senior brother."

Moon Flower: ???

Yuerong: Why did the flames of war suddenly come to her?

Yuerong: She doesn't care about it.

"Yes, Rong Rong, you are closest to your senior brother. Quickly persuade him, you don't want Yun Yan to leave the Qingyun Sect and go to the Immortal League. ”

Yuerong: She was planning to go to the Immortal League with Yun Yan to stay for a while.

The twenty or so elders in the main hall turned their heads to look at Yue Rong, their eyes full of eager expectations for her.

Yuerong: "Ahem, ahem. ”

"Hmm... Yue Rong quickly glanced at Yun Yan, and then said, "Why don't you stay, senior brother, anyway, you are familiar with the affairs of the Qingyun Sect, it's a big deal, and I will help you." ”

The corners of Yun Yan's pink and moist lips were slightly hooked, and a hint of cunning flashed in his black and white eyes, "Okay, then I will continue to serve as the sect master." Good junior sister, the many housekeeping of the Qingyun Sect bothered you. ”

"I'll ask the disciple to vacate a room in the Qingxin Pavilion for you later, and I'll be there on time tomorrow."

Moon Flower: ???

Yuerong: No, big brother, I'll just be polite to you, you won't really let me do it, right?

"Senior sister will definitely help me, right?" Yun Yan asked her with a smile.

The eyes of all the elders looked at each other in unison, and their eyes were earnest and loving, quite a sense that their children had finally grown up.

Yue Rong squeezed out a smile and said, "Of course, you are my favorite senior brother. “

Yuerong: Who will save her? Why did Yun Yan's temperament suddenly change since Chi Yuan's death? Although on the surface, he is still self-controlled, cold and noble Little Immortal Jun, no, he is now Xiao Xianzun, but he is now playing pranks and teasing from time to time, and he is becoming more and more like Yun Que in the past!

Could it be that the master who was pressing him is finally gone, so his naughty and dark nature is finally exposed again?

Today's meeting will be held until eleven o'clock, who knows! How can there be so much to say when crying.

(End of chapter)