It is said that life must be happy.

But here and now, Yun Wencheng has lost everything, and even his life is only a moment's survival, this senior brother Shi Yaojin will definitely not be wrong, but Yun Wencheng's bearing still makes Fa Lang jealous, probably because this is a height that he will never be able to reach, and then he wants to use the most mean words to sarcastically redeem the scene he lost.

"You were just a small casual cultivator at the beginning, if it wasn't for the master to pick you up, you still don't know where to spend your days on the mission of the Monks' Guild, but even if you work hard, you can't change your humble background, which is probably the reason why you always insist on working hard. ”

The corners of Fa Lang's mouth flashed with disdain, and the more he spoke, the more energetic he became: "And the Duan Qing who changed his surname, is just a lowly casual cultivator, who was taken in by you, otherwise he would have died a long time ago, but the price is paid by our entire sect, I can't participate in the sect conference for a hundred years, not to mention the opportunity to make Baihuamen famous, and offended Yang Zhujun, who is in the limelight, you have done so much, I'm afraid you want to pass on the position of the sect master to that casual cultivator who works all day long and is as lowly as a mouse, right?"

Yun Wencheng's nose flowed black pus and blood, but he didn't seem to feel it at all, and asked lightly: "When, unremitting efforts, can become a ridiculed handle?"

Fa Lang's nostrils opened and closed hard, but he was powerless to refute, he didn't want to fall behind, so he shook his head angrily and sneered: "Heh, you have done so much, but unfortunately that casual cultivator can't know in this life, and you don't expect this news to leak out, it's impossible in this life!"

Yun Wencheng laughed freely: "If you save someone's life, it's to make people grateful and repaid, then don't save it." I, Yun Wencheng, am not perfect, let alone a saint, and this world dominated by the sect has long made me tired of it. I can't change anymore, and I have to follow the rules, which is the greatest sorrow of my life. But after all, someone has to do it, and I took Duan Qing in because he has the courage to fight, because he still makes unremitting efforts under the siege of Yang Zhujun, which is the true nature of a monk. I think in the future he will be grateful for what I have done. ”

"Do you think that a mere Sect Protector Hall is enough to change everything?" Fa Lang laughed out loud, raised his hand and grabbed a note, "Look, this is the good thing that Duan Qing did that you worked so hard to save, you open your eyes and take a good look, hahaha..."

Fa Lang smiled proudly, feeling very relieved, but Yun Wencheng's eyes were already bleeding black blood, but he couldn't see anything anymore, he still said lightly: "For the sake of life-saving things, it's okay not to look at them." Since there are still variables left, I'll increase them a little more. ”

As he spoke, his right hand pinched the trick, and the authority of the sect master was greatly opened, and such an announcement came out of the jade slips of all the sect members:

"The longevity of this sect master has ended, and it is now passed on to Shi Chongxi, a disciple of his own family. ”

Shi Yaojin's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Yun Wencheng to really pass on the position of sect master to his son, although he was not the highest ranking elder in the sect, but he also fell into the hands of outsiders, he didn't expect Yun Wencheng to be so reasonable. I didn't see the corner of Fa Lang's eyes twitch.

Immediately after that, another announcement was issued at the same time:

"Duan Qing, the head of the Iron Armor Sect Protector Hall, has been promoted to the Elder of the Sect Protector, and with the supervision order, he can rule on the functions of the sect master, and he can decide whether the sect will stay or not. ”

"What?" Shi Yaojin frowned and looked at Fa Lang, not knowing how to face the news.

Yun Wencheng was always hesitating in his heart about this approach, of course he didn't want Shi Yaojin and the others to succeed, and he also hoped that someone would avenge him, but this approach was tantamount to directly pushing Duan Qing into the chariot, and it was very likely that he would die because of this, which was equivalent to harming him.

However, the reason why he made up his mind before he died was because when he was in Yangliucheng, Duan Qing had done a series of things in order to save his three brothers, if Yang Zhujun hadn't sent someone to come to the door and thoroughly did an investigation, he was afraid that Duan Qing would have really hidden everyone.

He felt that such a small casual cultivator, as long as the timing was right, might make something earth-shattering.

Everything that needs to be done has already been done, so why care about the result?

A smile appeared on the corner of Yun Wencheng's mouth, and he finally froze here, when Shi Yaojin and Fa Lang came back to their senses in the shock of Yu Jian's message, they happened to see the raised corners of their mouths, and their hearts couldn't help but tremble, what could make him die so proudly?

Just as the two of them looked at each other, a void shadow floated out from the center of Yun Wencheng's eyebrows, and Yun Wencheng, who had reached the stage of refining the gods, although the Yuan Ying in his body had been completely poisoned, his soul was poisonous and immortal, but he didn't know what means were used, once the soul flew out, it began to drift away gradually, and on the chest of the soul, on a banner with a big palm fluttering in the wind, a five-clawed golden dragon looked so real.

"Oops! it turned out to be the remnants of the Shenzhou Gate!" Fa Lang screamed like a cat with its tail stepped on, and then his wrist flicked, and a charm fell on the palm of his hand, "Senior brother, look at my soul arresting talisman, with this, we will definitely be able to release our previous suspicions with Yang Zhujun, maybe we can..."

"No!" Shi Yaojin hurriedly stopped: "Once the remnants of the Shenzhou Gate are exposed, how can you and I have a life? No one in the eight major sects will let us go, and even everything in the sect will be erased." Moreover, now that we have obtained the sect, there are still a lot of people's hearts that need to be consolidated, there are too many things that need to be done, and that Duan Qing, we must not let him have a chance to cause trouble. ”

"How dare he?" Fa Lang shook the note in his hand, sneering with disdain on his face.

......

At this moment, Duan Qingzheng was facing a problem, he took Jiu'er and walked three or four streets, but he couldn't find her home, and when night fell, he had to live in an inn and ask for an upper room. It's just that these nine children are sometimes confused, and sometimes they are clear-minded, completely like a little adult. At this time, it started again, shouting to take a bath, and it wasn't washing it himself, with a look of grievance on his face, saying that he was still young.

Duan Qing had no choice but to use the jade slip to transmit the sound to Jin Lian and ask her to come over, and it was easy to settle this abrasive little goblin, and the sect announcement from the jade slip made his mood sink suddenly.

For Yun Wencheng, the sect master, Duan Qing has always been grateful, if it weren't for his appreciation, even if Duan Qing was able to stand out in the miscellaneous service, at most he would only be promoted to an outer disciple, which is probably the best result.

However, now that he is not only the hall master, but also promoted to the Protector Elder Sect, this cultivation grace cannot be repaid.

But at the same time, the news of Yun Wencheng's fall is also among them.

He knew that Yun Wencheng had been poisoned deeply, and he knew that Shi Yaojin was going to do it, but he didn't expect everything to come so quickly.

Is it revenge? He is just a hall master with more than 100 miscellaneous servants, and among the tens of thousands of sects, Shi Yaojin, who has been mastered by at least sixty percent, what can he resist?

Moreover, Yun Wencheng has no heirs, even if he can eradicate the people who harmed him, how can the position of the sect master be arranged?

For the current Duan Qing, this is simply an unsolvable problem, but he has grown up in the garbage star since he was a child, and every time he faces a problem, he likes to consider it from all aspects, and the final doubt is aimed at the announcement issued by Yun Wencheng before his death, and he has the intention of improving himself as the elder of the Guardian Sect.

He felt that Yun Wencheng must have hoped that he would make a difference, so he would make up his mind.

More importantly, the name used in the notice is not Ding Dali, but Duan Qing. Even at this time, he still justified himself, and at the same time, it also showed that what Ma Lianfeng said before that the news of going to Baihuamen was true.

Now that Ma Lianfeng has died, and his name has been corrected, even if Yang Zhujun is not depressed, he will be a little blocked, right?

can make him block his heart, even if the effect is only minimal, it is a kind of counterattack, and his current strength, even if Yun Wencheng passes on the position of sect master to himself, he will definitely not be able to keep it...

Wait?!Duan Qing suddenly crossed a light in his mind, and he immediately understood Yun Wencheng's intentions!

At this moment, the jade slip shone again, it was still an announcement, it was tomorrow's funeral ceremony, and the publisher was Lu Xingyun.

Immediately, the sound transmission jade slip of this sect continued to flicker like thunder, and dozens of messages poured in at once, most of which were euphemistically congratulated after expressing their sorrow. These were all ignored by Duan Qing, and finally noticed two. One was sent by Shi Yaojin, saying that although Ethereal City was thousands of miles away and the journey was tiring, he still hoped that Duan Qing would be able to participate on time.

"You don't want me to participate, do you? Probably you don't even want me to enter the sect gate, right?"

Duan Qing looked at the next message expressionlessly, it was Lu Xingyun's, and there were only four words: "I want to see you." ”

Duan Qing hesitated for a moment, replied to an address, and then asked Jin Lian to take care of Jiu'er, and disappeared into the night alone.

Jin Lian closed the door, turned to look at the white and clean Xiao Jiu'er in the bathtub, and a smile appeared on her bewitching face, "Who are you and what is the purpose of approaching him?"

"You care about me?" Jiu'er's delicate little face showed an old expression, and she looked at Jin Lian sarcastically, making her a little angry.

"Believe it or not, I'm going to push you into the tub and drown right now?"

Jiu'er giggled: "Do you have that ability, a molded scrappy?"

"Even if I am a waste wood, I am now five steps stronger than you!" Jin Lian made a gesture to press Jiu'er's head, but she didn't care at all, picked up the knife next to the bathtub to trim her hair, and gently slashed it on her arm like a lotus root, and a wound was cut, revealing the blood-red flesh inside, and then it returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she couldn't see the slightest scar, she seemed to be bored, so she repeatedly relieved her boredom and stunned Jin Lian.

Not to mention how to cultivate, just the recovery ability of Jiu'er's body threw Jin Lian out of a dozen streets so far, she had never seen her body strength reach such a level, even if she entered the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage with her body refining, she couldn't do it at all!

Little Jiu'er, but in actual action, he killed Jin Lian's most proud ability in seconds.

With a flick of his fingers, a flame appeared on Jiu'er's thumb and fingertips, and the blue flame represented the temperature of the flame, but the room was so cold that Jin Lian shivered, and the bath bucket was already frozen.

"Huangquan Strange Fire?" Jin Lian's eyes suddenly widened as if they were about to come out, this kind of fire only exists in legends, no one has seen it in thousands of years on the Burning Sky Star, only it has been circulated and recorded, and even if it is the Golden Lotus that was forged into the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage by Yun Wencheng with a secret method, it is also a real power, in the face of this strange fire, it seems that his thinking is going to be frozen.

"Who the hell are you?"