Mei Songbai asked this, which means that he was suspicious?

Ding Rong immediately replied: "Your side." ”

"Then why do you seem so hesitant? Are you afraid that when you return to the real world, you and Ye Zhi will become two strangers who are completely unrelated?

Yes, the interaction between Ding Rong and Ye Zhi in the outside world, Mei Songbai can't see it, and he must not know it. Ding Rong nodded and said hesitantly: "Actually, I just want to take revenge on him." If we leave completely, he and I will be strangers, and our relationship will be gone......"

Mei Songbai persuaded: "The plan has been implemented so far, and I can't stop it. There are so many men in the world, after going back, a scumbag like him is not worth your attention, my sister should go back to her own life and live happily. ”

Ding Rong couldn't, so he could only nod yes.

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When the sun rises in the east of the sea, the funeral of the Hanshan sect begins.

In the sad distant flute, the immortal bodies of Xuanyuan Feng and Sima Wenkang were placed on small wooden boats, and the two small wooden boats were like friends holding hands, slowly moving together towards the mound area in the middle of the four islands, where the small boat slowly sank.

The disciples of the Hanshan Sect didn't cry, but they couldn't help but shed tears.

Some of the delegates from all factions looked sympathetic, others polite and indifferent. After all, all factions have the same or similar funerals this year, and the number of times is too much, and everyone is naturally numb.

Ding Rong also stood with the brothers of the North Island Division. She wiped away her tears, except for grief, and now she was mostly anxious. Throughout the funeral, Mei Songbai kept staring at her. She never found time to avoid Mei Songbai to inform Ye Zhi, so she could only see the move.

The funeral was completed, and the crowd gathered in the main hall.

Directly in front of the main hall are the four main seats. At large-scale events such as the "Training Tournament", you can see all four owners seated. Now, though, I can't see it. All four seats were empty.

The gray-haired, gray-haired elderly woman in a delicate blue-gray training dress stepped forward, raised her hand, and everyone fell silent. Although the cultivation clothes are all blue-gray, the cultivation clothes of the master, the island owner and the elder are embroidered with water ripples, indicating their high status. The disciples in the sect already knew that Elder Cui had returned to the island, and the other factions looked at the respectful appearance of the disciples of the Hanshan Sect, and probably knew that she was a person with a high status in the Hanshan Sect.

Elder Cui said aloud: "Friends from all factions, as well as disciples from the four islands of the east, west, south, and north of my faction, listen to me! If there is turmoil today, the demon world is in trouble, and the demon beasts escape, it is a critical moment for our life and death. ”

Everyone nodded their heads.

"The funeral is over. During this time, not only Xuanyuan was in charge, but we also lost the North Island Lord, and the other two Island Masters were either unknown in life and death, or unconscious, and now the four Island Lord's chairs are empty. This is the most withered talent in the Hanshan Sect in the past thousand years. ”

The disciples of the Hanshan Sect looked at the four chairs with sad expressions.

Elder Cui's voice suddenly raised, "We can't indulge in the sadness of the past. We must move forward! We must not only protect ourselves, but also protect everyone in the world! Without further ado, all factions are here today, and we can be a witness, and I suggest that we Hanshan Sect elect a person with both ability and political integrity to be the head of the sect on the spot and lead the Hanshan Sect forward. ”

The disciples of the Hanshan Sect immediately responded: "Elder Cui is right!" "The dragons have no leader!" "Elder Cui has the highest qualifications, please take the position of the head of the sect." ”

Elder Cui said slowly: "The old woman is very old, how can the position of head of the family be handed over to me, an old and weak person? What do you say, Yuan Lang?" she looked at Yuan Lang with sharp eyes, Yuan Lang immediately understood, and said loudly: "Among the young disciples, who has both ability and political integrity, I recommend Ye Zhi, the second disciple of Beidao. He resists the demon king, his cultivation is outstanding, no one can match, he is usually already in charge of the affairs of the North Island, not to mention his management ability, he is the right person. ”

Ding Rong couldn't help but laugh, Beidao is a master and six apprentices, and the people are very thin, unlike Dongdao who is responsible for the coordination of all sect affairs, and unlike Xidao who also has the business project of tea, there is nothing difficult to manage. However, it seems that Elder Cui has completely persuaded or persecuted Yuan Lang.

Yuan Lang's speech was echoed by everyone, and everyone nodded and shouted, "Senior Brother Ye Zhi!" "Senior Brother Ye Zhi!" The surrounding disciples all stepped out of the way, only Li A and Han Lian walked in front of Ye Zhi and politely made a gesture of invitation.

Ye Zhi frowned and didn't move.

Li A's face was a little stiff, and he said, "Senior Brother Ye, please!"

Ye Zhigang wanted to object, but suddenly heard a soft female voice behind him: "Second Senior Brother, what are you hesitating about?"

The voice was familiar, and he turned around to see Ding Rong looking at him with sparkling eyes. She's not angry? She thinks he should go? Is she having any plans?

Ding Rong's persuasion just didn't want things to freeze. Now that the arrow is ready to fly, it naturally has to be sent. What's more, even if he is not in charge, he can't shake Mei Songbai's heart of wanting to "do things", right?

Ye Zhi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he walked forward.

Seeing Ye Zhi walking to his side, Elder Cui nodded approvingly, and said, "Since we have been recognized by everyone, we will recommend Ye Zhi as the eleventh head of our Hanshan Sect! According to the regulations of this sect, the head of the sect will obtain the secret book for cultivating the Tianyi Divine Technique, and he can also open the various sea mounds of the Hanshan Sect. ”

Applause immediately rang out like thunder.

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Ding Rong looked sideways not far away, and sure enough, Mei Songbai showed a smug smile.

From time to time, he looked out of the door.

A puff of smoke blew through.

Sure enough, at this time, a few people from outside the main hall walked in, the head of the man was burly, and his delicate cultivation clothes were a little torn, although the two mustaches usually had a casual smile, but now their eyes were full of essence, and his loud voice pierced the applause: "Wait! This person can't inherit my Hanshan Sect!"

When the disciple of Nishijima heard this familiar voice, he looked back and immediately shouted with joy: "Master?" "Master, where have you been?" "Master, are you okay? Why didn't you come back?"

Shen Rulan, the owner of the West Island, strode to the front of the main hall.

Yuan Lang stepped forward in surprise and greeted: "Uncle Shen, are you back?"

"Come back! If you don't come back, our Hanshan Sect will be occupied by demons and monsters!"

Elder Cui looked at Shen Rulan impatiently, she had always disliked Shen Rulan's slippery nature, he hid when he was in danger, and he had nothing to worry about, but now when he saw that Hanshan Sect had elected a new leader, he ran out to fight for power. She couldn't help but snort: "Senior nephew Shen, don't insinuate, what do you mean by what you just said? Could it be that in your heart, I am an old witch?"

Shen Rulan hurriedly arched her hand and said, "Uncle Cui, the disciple didn't mean that. It's not about you. It's him!" He drew his sword, and the tip of his sword pointed at Ye Zhi.

Elder Cui hurriedly grabbed his wrist and shouted, "What are you doing!

Shen Rulan said: "He is the king of the demon race!"

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