When I returned to the room, it was already the second half of the night, Qingzi sighed and said lazily to Ci Yuehua: "Master, go to bed early, you still have business when you get up tomorrow." ”

Ci Yuehua looked at Qingzi's gaze with a silk pampering, rubbed her head and said, "Sleep." ”

Qingzi had a good night's sleep, but after Ci Yuehua returned to the room, she still didn't feel sleepy, and she actually summoned Du Yi out again.

In the golden bowl, the group of earth souls belonging to Qingzi was still scattered silently at the moment, and Ci Yuehua stretched out his hand and wrapped it with spiritual power.

It is not easy to warm up the soul, because of this unexpected appearance, Ci Yuehua did not rest all night.

The next day, Qingzi knocked on the door of Ci Yuehua's room early in the morning, looking in a good mood, a rabbit jumped into the room, and first said hello: "Master, good morning." ”

Ci Yuehua's eyes widened slightly, and only after the tired tightness that had dissipated after the all-night had dissipated did she look at Qingzi, her lips lifted slightly, and her voice replied with a slightly sandy texture: "Good morning." ”

Qingzi looked at Ci Yuehua at this time, and saw that the other party looked a little tired, raised her eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "Master, haven't you rested?"

Ci Yuehua only hummed and didn't explain much.

He didn't know what to say, and now thinking back to his behavior last night, he suddenly felt very naïve, like a child, he actually ran to secretly inquire about the other party's sweetheart, this kind of behavior can already be called offensive, and because of this, he didn't dare to tell Qingzi about it.

Seeing that he didn't say much, although Qingzi had some doubts in his heart, he didn't ask again, and said with a smile: "It's still early before the ceremony, do you want to rest for a while, Master?"

Ci Yuehua shook her head and said, "No need, let's go have breakfast." ”

Qingzi sat crookedly on the stool, propped up on the table with one hand against half of her face without rules, tilted her head lazily, stretched out one hand and grabbed a meat bun and took a bite slowly, and then looked at Ci Yuehua, with a little interest in her words, "I don't know what will happen today." ”

Ci Yuehua is very elegant, sitting upright, his movements are smooth, restrained and polite, which is in stark contrast to the casual green posture. He took a sip of Lingmi porridge and then glanced at Qingzi's irregular posture, although he didn't agree with it, he didn't say anything.

After sandwiching a braised egg in Qingzi's bowl, he said, "You can know when you go to the ceremony." ”

Qingzi squinted his eyes and smiled: "Master, how do you say that Sect Master Song will persuade Song Changwei?"

"It's easy to convince Song Changwei, but it takes some effort to convince the person behind Song Changwei. ”

Qingzi raised her eyebrows, and wanted to ask again, so she heard Yuehua say again: "Hurry up and eat." ”

Seeing that he piled a bowl full of things into his bowl, Qingzi couldn't help but protest, "Master, it's too much, I'm going to get fat if I eat it again." ”

Ci Yuehua raised her eyes and glanced her up and down, a dark look flashed in her dark eyes, but her mouth was still the same, "You are still growing your body now, and it's okay to be fat." ”

Hearing this, Qingzi rolled her eyes and asked Ci Yuehua: "Master, do you like chubby girls or thin girls?"

Seeing Qingzi's curious gaze, Ci Yuehua's eyes flashed, and she said in a low voice, "You can be fatter." ”

The ceremony only began in the middle of the day, in the Dragon City, half of the city is where Qingfeng Gate lives, Ci Yuehua and Qingzi are arranged in a quiet place, from the main hall to walk a stick of incense.

The door is divided into east and west guest houses, and the dragon city is symmetrical in a symmetrical manner. The side of the guest house where Qingzi lives is also divided into three floors, and Qingzi lives in the middle.

Out of the door, the two of them bypassed the lifelike rockery, the beautiful lotus pond, through the complex and beautiful corridor path, and walked to the most central hall in the fragrance of flowers in the early morning.

The main hall is in the innermost, and the main hall has to climb a long four-story staircase, and at this moment the stairs are covered with a red carpet, and there are two long dragons standing on both sides of the stairs, all of which are Qingfeng Sect disciples.

Qingzi and the others took the middle road, and they just faced the second staircase, and the two of them stepped on the stairs together and walked up the main hall.

Looking at this pomp and circumstance that looked like a palace, Qingzi couldn't help but smile slightly in his heart and glanced to the side, on both sides of the stairs was Chen erected bluestone pillars from beginning to end, with a circle at the top and a stone dragon at the bottom.

At the beginning of each staircase, there are also two stone lions, with round eyes, looking majestically ahead, solemn and sacrosanct.

At this moment, the people walking towards the main hall are not only Qingzi and the others, but the rest of the people are almost in time, so at this moment, there are figures climbing up the four stairs.

During the walk, people who saw Ci Yuehua would stop and say hello, and even those walking in front would stop and say hello when they found Ci Yuehua behind them, and then slow down and let their master and apprentice walk forward.

Seeing the two of them so respected, Shui Yiren below had a pair of shrewd eyes full of resentment, as if he couldn't wait to trample the two of them under his feet and crush them at will, so that they would never turn over.

Wait, it's coming!

"Amitabha, the time is almost up, Lord of the Water Cave, let's come together!" Just as Shui Yiren was secretly thinking about how to torture the two of them in his heart, the voice of the wise abbot sounded beside him.

Shui Yiren immediately came back to his senses, glanced at Mingzhi, didn't see any fluctuations in his expression, and said with a light smile: "Abbot, please." ”

On the top of the four-story staircase is a magnificent hall, with red walls and black tiles, black pillars and white windows, the eaves are slightly warped, and the tiger roars and the dragon soars.

At a glance, a sense of solemnity and solemnity came to the face, which was awe-inspiring.

Therefore, the strength of Qingfeng Gate cannot be underestimated, and the top two of the five major sects are actually not just talking.

It's just that now because of her rebirth, too many things have changed, the strength of the ghost clan has increased greatly, while the immortal cultivation world is still developing steadily, and under such a huge gap, the strength of the two sides has also changed greatly.

In fact, in the previous life, the strength of Qingfeng Sect was once the highest among the five major sects.

At this moment, the main entrance of the main hall was wide open, and the master of ceremonies stood in front of the door to receive guests.

"Infinity Visit—"

"Dragon Tiger Mountain Visit—"

"The Pawn Yang Sect has visited—"

......

"Kunlun Mountain Visit—"

Ci Yuehua and Qingzi did not stop and walked directly to the main hall.

At this moment, there were already many people in the hall, all lined up on both sides, and they were all greeting each other at the moment.

"You arrived so early?"

"We are a small sect, this family has a big matter, we have to arrive early, and we are not from the five major sects, so we dare not hold our own identity. ”

"Hahahaha, you're right, our small sects can only tie up with these big sects. ”

"Anyway, this time is almost up, why hasn't this Song Sect Master arrived yet?" someone looked at the empty high platform in front of him and asked suspiciously.

When he said this, some people expressed puzzlement, "Yes, I arrived here early, and I haven't waited until now for the three of them to come forward, what does this mean?

Qingzi's eyes narrowed slightly, and Ci Yuehua glanced at each other, did not speak, waited there quietly, time passed minute by minute, and in the hall, everyone turned their heads and ears, and their expressions changed.

The bell of Chenshi, accompanied by the sunlight that threw itself on the ground, buzzed in the ears of everyone's more and more gossip, dispelling a black smoke miasma, and the entire Qingfeng Gate instantly became calm and clear.

The bell stopped, and three figures walked out of the high platform, which were Song Zhishu, Song Changqi and Song Changwei brothers.

Qingzi raised her eyebrows and whispered to Ci Yuehua: "This Song Sect Master is really powerful, not only did he convince Song Changwei, but he even rescued Song Changqi." ”

Ci Yuehua didn't speak, but looked at the three people who came over lightly.

Song Zhishu was in a wheelchair at this time and was pushed by Song Changqi behind him, and after walking to the high platform and standing up, a group of people walked out one after another on both sides, all wearing lilac clothes, but there were some details of differences with the clothes of the disciples of Qingfengmen, and all of them were above middle-aged, so it seemed that they should be the elders of Qingfengmen.

"Ahem. Song Zhishu coughed twice, cleared his throat and said: "In the midst of my busy schedule, thank you for taking the time to stay and participate in the selection ceremony of my Qingfeng Gate's heir." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a sensation below, and the sound of chirping was even noisier than before.

"Didn't you say it was a succession ceremony? Why did it suddenly become a selection ceremony?"

Another person said: "Didn't you hear that it has been decided that the eldest prince will succeed to the position of sect master? Why did you suddenly change your words, what happened here?"

"Yes, did anyone receive the news yesterday? I was a little confused, why did it become a selection ceremony? Could it be that I am not satisfied with the eldest son?"

There are also people who can see more clearly and speak, "The position of the sect master, that is not a trivial thing, the two sons of Qingfeng Gate, and there is only one position of the sect master, this is no matter who it falls on, everyone will fight for it." If you want to pass it on to the eldest son, you have to be willing to do it by the second son. ”

A few people thought about it, so they were silent, but some people said on the matter: "To say something unpleasant, this position of the sect master, the capable person lives in it, but in my opinion, the second son of Song does not have this ability, as the head of a sect, then he should focus on the sect, how can he let the children mess around?"

There are also people who look at the picture and pat him on the shoulder and say: "What's the use of you talking about this now? People have already said that today is the selection, let's just quietly see who will end up with the position of the sect master, and don't ask more about the rest." ”

Qingzi and Ci Yuehua stood there quietly and watched the crowd come and go, and expressed their opinions, whether it was a long speech.

The people above didn't seem to be in a hurry, so they just stood there quietly and let everyone below discuss. It's just that Song Changqi's face is not very good, and he looks at Song Changwei's gaze and thinks about it.

Song Changwei naturally also received the other party's gaze, and did not speak, but returned a smug and provocative smile to the other party.

Song Changqi's lips opened, but he didn't say a word after all, but he looked at Qingzi with a grateful look.

Qingzi nodded at him slightly, and the next moment she felt that her shoulder was tapped, she turned her head to look, there was no one behind her, but there was a voice in her other ear: "Hey, do you feel that the atmosphere between their father and son is weird?"

Qingzi saw that it was Huo Fengxing, and she didn't know when she came to her side. She smiled and said, "Yes, can you still observe words?"

Huo Fengxing ignored her ridicule, but looked at Qingzi Dao with interest, clasped his arms with both hands, hissed, and squinted his eyes meaningfully, "How do I feel...... What do you seem to know?"

Qingzi raised his eyebrows, and also followed his example and said, "What do you think...... What should I know?" Huo Fengxing, who looked at the little one who was underbeaten, had itchy teeth, and wanted to bite her, but he glanced at Ci Yuehua, who had been looking at him, and he didn't dare to move.

"Say it quickly, it's pure bastard to have gossip that you don't share. ”

Qingzi rolled her eyes at him speechlessly, "Isn't this all on the bright side? ”

However, Huo Fengxing still looked at her suspiciously, without it, Qingzi's little face at this moment was clearly full of interest, and he couldn't see that this was just a brotherly fight.

Qingzi didn't say much, just patted Huo Fengxing's shoulder, with a serious expression, "You don't care about these things, you just need to be careful around, it won't be calm today." ”

Huo Fengxing was about to ask again, but Qingzi only smiled and patted him on the chest again, didn't speak again, and walked to Ci Yuehua's side.

Ci Yuehua glanced at Huo Fengxing, who froze his face, and looked at Qingzi's face was not very good-looking, and there was no anger in his tone, but he could feel that he was unhappy. "When did you have such a good relationship, not only could you hook your shoulders and backs, but you also didn't shy away from moving your hands and feet. ”

Qingzi looked up at him when he heard this, his mouth was brilliant, and eight white teeth appeared in front of his eyes with eight white teeth exposed, which made Qi Yuehua's eyes narrow.

"Hehe, Shizun, you know, there are many people, you have to keep a low profile now, if it makes people panic, how can the drama continue in the future?"

Ci Yuehua glanced at her deeply, and didn't say anything more, but the distance between her and Qingzi was getting closer and closer, and she was still standing beside her with an absolute guardian posture, like a majestic mountain protecting treasures.

When the voices in the crowd became quieter, the elder continued to speak: "In order to select the successor who is more in line with the conditions of the sect master, we have set up the following three competitions, and the winner will be the next sect master of my Qingfeng Sect!"

"Tell me what kind of competition, we people can just be a referee for you!"

Song Zhishu chuckled twice, as if he was afraid of affecting the wound, his voice was very clear, but his voice was not falling at all in every corner of the hall.

"Your Excellency's statement is also exactly what Song Mou thought, I am here today to ask you to be a witness, my Qingfeng Sect Master is the one who dares to deal with any difficulties, no matter what, he will rise to the occasion!"

"The first two of the three competitions are the literary test and the martial arts test, we have already set up the competition venue outside, and now we invite the two sons to go to the venue to compete. After the elder said that, someone led Song Changqi and Song Changwei out of the main hall, and he pushed Song Zhishu to follow.