There were a large number of Styx disciples, and Yang Nan didn't say hello much, took Ling Chong's little hand, and led the way to the zenith palace, twisted his long eyebrows, and his face was like frost and was about to make a sound, when he saw this, he hurriedly grabbed her palm and whispered: "Senior sister, no!"

Cutting edge eyes like ice said: "I am the head of the Styx, as a woman, in front of everyone's eyes, this Yang Nan held the palm, what kind of system has it become?"

Chopping Heart smiled bitterly: "Senior sister, how did you forget, what did Senior Sister Say before she died? Don't say that Yang Nan's behavior is justified, even if it is no longer in line with etiquette, you and I must be silent......"

Chopping Yuan snorted coldly and said, "What if there is a marriage contract? Master Lingchong's nephew is already the head of the Styx, and he acts on behalf of my Dharma Sect system, this talent ceremony is an immortal opportunity for the two Art of War Sects to compete for the orthodox status and command the Daomen, how can we still talk about personal friendship?"

The head of a faction naturally has to put public before private, even if Ling Chong and Yang Nan are close, when it comes to the dispute between this sect, they can't let their temperament come, and it is natural to think about it.

Slashing hearts, Lingjue, and Lingze all smiled bitterly, wanting Lingchong and Yang Nan to turn against each other to grab some orthodox status and teach real people, it was really tantamount to wanting mortals to soar in the sky immediately!

Looking at each other differently, Ling Chong treats him very kindly, and the two generations of masters and apprentices have blue eyes on Yang Nandu, how can such a relationship mention any battle of the art of war?

Although he has the intention to fight for the orthodox status of the River Styx and the position of the head of the Taoist sect, he is the younger generation who participates in the talent ceremony, not the generation of cutting words......

Chopping Yuan also knew that this matter was difficult, but he sighed secretly, and was determined to find a good opportunity to persuade his little master again.

Yang Nan and Ling Chong entered the hall hand in hand, and the Taoist priests in the hall all looked at the two little Taoist priests, a man and a woman, in a daze, and they all wondered if they were dreaming?

What is the figure of the head of the second sect of the art of war so close?

Yang Nan took Lingchong's hand, walked up to the head of the hall together, looked at the Taoist disciples, heads, and venerables who stood in a whole hall, the two looked at each other and smiled, Yang Nan said loudly: "Hao Xuan is not talented, Meng Xuanxu is in charge of the house, Styx Lingchong sister vigorously assists, in charge of this meeting, you are all in the same door to participate in the grand event, so that the poor road is not terrified, you can go to the side hall to rest, three days later, the front of the hall on the high platform will be held on the ceremony, the participating disciples can show their skills, in order to show the style of my Taoist faction!"

"Respect the Sect and the Honorable Decree!" "The Taoist priests attending the meeting did not distinguish between dignity and inferiority, they all bowed their hands and dispersed together, secretly preparing for the ceremony three days later, until the hall became empty again, Yang Nan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ling Chong and smiled: "Senior sister, this year's talent ceremony, you and I are both judges and participants, I don't know if my sister is prepared?"

Ling Chong sat on the top of the jade steps, stretched out his hand to grab a spirit fruit and gnawed it, and said with a low smile in his mouth: "Bad senior brother, I said before, that is, my cultivation is stronger than you, and I will be defeated last time this time, not to mention that you have cultivated to Venerable, under the power of the dual yuan gods and double swords, you may not lose to me, what else can I prepare?"

A hint of warmth flashed in Yang Nan's eyes, he knew very well in his heart that Ling Chong had won the magic weapon of the head of the Styx, and if he really wanted to fight with himself, he might not lose, if the two of them tried their best, it was still unknown who would win and who would lose!

The last generation of the Daomen has said first, this time the ceremony is not as usual, this ceremony, which one wins, which one is the real person in charge of the Daomen!

Although the real person in charge of the sect leads the Daomen and commands the sects, although it is not as good as the unified Confucian leader, it is the supreme supreme of the various sects of the Daomen in the world!

This promise was made precisely because of the birth of the reincarnation of the demon realm in eight hundred years, even if the two sects of the art of war fought fiercely behind closed doors, they also knew the truth that the enemy was current and should be united with the outside world, so no matter who this real person in charge of the sect is, it is a foregone conclusion that the Daomen will temporarily unify the order.

For Ling Chong, it doesn't matter if he is the head of this Dao sect or not, but for Yang Nan, it is very important!

"Senior sister, why didn't the six senior sisters such as Lingde and Lingfeng come with you?" Yang Nan saw that there were no Lingde Lingfeng and others with different aspirations among the disciples of Lingchong today, and he faintly felt strange in his heart.

Ling Chong smiled and said: "The two senior sisters of Lingde Lingfeng have blamed themselves, this time they will sit in the Styx for me, senior brother don't worry, there are still two ancestors in the Styx, and they can't afford to set off any storms." ”

Yang Nan shook his head, Ling Chong is smart, but he doesn't know much about people's hearts, how can a character like Lingde Lingfeng easily give up his beliefs?

The so-called self-blame is just a pretext, the Taoist Talent Ceremony is a 300-year-old event of Taoism, but all monks who want to make a name for themselves will definitely not miss it!

Lingde, as the elder sister of the Lingzi generation, has enough seniority and qualifications, and it seems logical for Lingchong to sit in the Styx, but this shrewd and capable senior sister actually did not come to participate in the triennial talent ceremony, which is intriguing......

Seeing Yang Nan's solemn face, Ling Chong couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Yang Nan sighed, and said solemnly: "Senior sister, the Styx Linghua Island is the foundation of your faction, once you lose, you will be a sinner of the Styx faction through the ages! As the head of a faction, you must not be careless! Since ancient times, foreign enemies cannot be feared, but only internal thieves, the six disciples of Lingde have different aspirations, how can they be allowed to be in charge of the affairs of the door? Although there are two ancestors in the door, they have not heard of the world for a long time, and it is rare to see them in the ordinary, if there is a change in the door, you ...... How can you be worthy of Uncle Love?"

Yang Nan's cautious tone made Ling Chong's color change instantly, and the smile on her little face suddenly turned into a piece of ice and snow! With her wisdom, it's not that she can't think of this, but she often thinks about people on the good side, but Yang Nan is the opposite!

Isn't it strange that Lingde didn't show the slightest kindness after taking over the helm of the River Styx? But when Ling Chong was about to go north, she suddenly said something like 'blaming herself for herself and taking charge of the River Styx for the master'?

"Senior brother, ...... What should I do?" Ling Chong thought of the precious Styx faction that the master had cherished before his death, if there was a mistake, how could he be worthy of the mentor who was also a master and a mother? She was in a big mess for a while, just looking at Yang Nan, hoping that he would have an idea!

"Don't panic, this matter is just my speculation, there may not be any changes, and you don't have to be anxious. Yang Nan comforted him warmly, but he sighed in his heart, if Ling Chong could listen to him, Shi Lao handed down the six spirit characters of Lingde and Lingfeng to his disciples or detained or killed, and the trouble in the Styx River was solved!

But would Lingchong do that?

Ling Chong is not good at killing and does not like to fight, which also means that she can't cut off cause and effect happily, which is the root cause of endless disasters!

Lingde Lingfeng, all of them are Venerable, and they have deep roots in the Styx Sect, if they do the opposite, they are far from being comparable to ordinary internal thieves!

Ling Chong frowned and said distressedly: "That's what I said, but what if...... Senior brother, you still help me think of a way, things are in a hurry, I am in a mess at this time, and I can't think of any ideas......"

Yang Nandao: Without thinking, he said: "Senior sister, you should quickly cut off your heart and kill one of the two uncles to return to the Styx faction and take over the power of the door! Immediately order the twelve venerables of the Word Cutting Sect to go out of the mountain to protect the Styx, and the six Lingde people ordered Lingfeng to dive and cultivate, and not to go down the mountain! All internal and external matters can be decided in one word! Those who disobey the order will not be killed!"

Ling Chong was stunned and said, "This ...... If you do this, Senior Sister Lingde, they ......"

Yang Nan saw that her former intelligence was completely gone, and she was still worried about the feelings of others, so she couldn't help but say urgently: "Senior sister, you are now the head of a faction, holding the lives of tens of thousands of disciples of the River Styx in your hands! How can you still read the faces of a few people? Which is more important between the River Styx and the spiritual virtue? I would rather kill the mistake than let it go! When the judgment continues, you will suffer from the chaos, you have more than 1,000 years of experience in the love of your uncle, how can you not understand this truth?"

Ling Chong closed his eyes, pondered for a while, suddenly opened his eyes and said resolutely: "Senior brother is right! I am a matter of life and death in the River Styx, and I can't care about the feelings of my senior sisters...... Hmph!"

She turned her head and shouted to the girl accompanying her: "Tong'er, pass on my edict, and immediately order the two senior uncles to cut off the heart, cut off the fate, and the two senior sisters Lingjue and Lingze to come in and see me!

The girl should say, go out immediately, the four of them are talking with the heads of various factions in front of the Zenith Palace, hearing the girl's order, and the expression is solemn, coming and going in a hurry, can't help but be shocked, after entering the hall, Ling Chong will Yang Nan's inference words one by one, the four of them are all shocked!

The four of them are all brilliant and extremely intelligent, otherwise how can they achieve Venerable Ones?

It's just that they were used to seeing the disciples in the sect defending their own sect and not hesitating life and death, and they didn't think at all that if the disciples of their own sect rebelled, the consequences would be so serious! Yang Nan's crisis theory almost scared them half to death!

Cutting Yuanxiu's eyes were cold, and he said sharply: "If Lingde dares to plot against her, I will detain her six souls and never be able to transcend her life!