Chapter 154: The General Election of the Head of the Family (1)

What surprised Qiu Ze the most was that when he absorbed the aura, his cultivation also increased a lot, and he passed the level of second-level spiritual cultivation in one fell swoop, and officially advanced to third-level spiritual cultivation!

"Glad of what? You should be glad you weren't killed by it! This kind of power is much stronger than Xuan Bing, that old man is simply a madman, just handed it over to you, and I'm not afraid that you will be played to death by it!"

Chu Xue muttered, he was very dissatisfied with the old man, in his opinion, the old man should protect Qiu Ze to absorb the anger, after all, Qiu Ze's cultivation is very weak, and if he is not careful, he will be killed by the anger.

Qiu Ze smiled: "He is also for my good, after all, he is not a person from Qi Yunguan, he can't stay here for a long time, and I guess he doesn't know that he is so angry, besides, Zhike has a saying that is right, if you want to succeed, you should go crazy first." ”

"yes, it's crazy. Chu Xue took a long breath and said, "You have been in a coma for the past few days, I thought you were going to die." ”

Qiu Ze was stunned: "I've been in a coma for a few days?"

"About three or four days, I don't remember exactly. ”

Akisawa screamed badly, hurriedly opened the hole and ran out.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and the sun was slowly climbing up through the clouds.

With eager steps, Akizawa ran towards Hanyun Pavilion.

The lights in Hanyun Pavilion were still on, and Akisawa pushed the door open.

Xin Lan was looking out the window in a daze, and was startled when he heard the door being pushed open, and when he saw that the person who came in was Qiu Ze, he was surprised and delighted, stood up and ran to Qiu Ze, and hugged him.

"I'm sorry, Lanlan, I'm late. ”

Qiu Ze was full of apologies and sincerely apologized to Xin Lan, after all, he disappeared on the first day of marriage, and it was a few days before he reappeared, which was really unreasonable.

Xin Lan shook his head: "You don't have to apologize to me, I am your wife, no matter what you do, I will support you." ”

Xin Lan's eyes flashed with light, it was a kind of wife's trust and love for her husband.

"Look at you, how did you get this way? Sit down, I'll boil water for you. Xin Lan stretched out his hand and patted Qiu Ze's clothes, because he had been in the cave for a few days, Qiu Ze was unkempt, and the clothes he had just changed were stained with mud, Qiu Ze smiled awkwardly, sat down, and looked at Xin Lan dotingly.

Xin Lan hurriedly boiled water for Qiu Ze, helped Qiu Ze to widen his clothes, and after taking a bath, the sky was completely bright, Xin Lan personally changed Qiu Ze into a clean white robe for the junior disciple of Qiyunguan.

"Lanlan, are you awake? It's almost time, let's go. ”

Xin Yibo's voice came from outside the door, and Qiu Ze opened the door.

"Master. ”

Xin Yibo heard Qiu Ze's voice, looked up, and saw Qiu Ze with a hippie smiling face, his face changed, and he kicked Qiu Ze's ass.

"Stinky boy, do you know how to come back, where have you been these days?"

Qiu Ze was kicked and smiled: "Yes...... Some things ......"

"What's more important than Lan Lan? Smelly boy! Listen to Lan Lan, your wedding night is gone, and I still think you ran away!"

Uncle Xin Yi scolded a few words, suddenly "Huh", looked at Qiu Ze carefully, and said happily: "You are now a third-level spiritual cultivator?"

When separating from the old man, the old man warned Qiu Ze not to tell Xin Yibo about the sword mound, Qiu Ze thought about it and said to Xin Yibo: "Yes, Master, on the wedding day, I suddenly felt that I was about to break through, so I found a cave in the back mountain to absorb the aura, so I ......."

Xin Yibo stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Okay, the kick just now is Lao Tzu's white kick to you, and this reason is quite sufficient, so I won't pursue you." ”

Qiu Ze smiled, glanced at Xin Yibo, and found that Xin Yibo was wearing a new dark blue robe, and his hair was also meticulous, and he was puzzled: "Master, just now you said that the time is almost up, where are you and Lan Lan going?"

Hearing Qiu Ze ask about this, Xin Yibo's originally smiling face slowly fell, he let out a long sigh and said, "Today is the general election for the head of the family." ”

"What??"

"Alas, what should come will always come, and you can't hide, since you're back, let's go together. ”

Akizawa's face was full of shock, although he didn't know how long he had been in the cave, he didn't expect the head election to come so quickly.

"Let's go, I guess the other mountain gates have already arrived. ”

Xin Yibo stepped onto the stone path, waved his hand, and motioned for the two to follow.

Riding the golden crane, Xin Yibo flew towards Wangtian Peak, Xin Lan's cultivation had been destroyed by the maid, and he could no longer ride the crane, and he rode Xiao Hei with Qiu Ze.

Before he could fly to Wangtian Peak, Qiu Ze heard the noise.

The Wangtian Peak was already filled with banners representing the imprint of the Qiyun Guan Sect, and the Shangwu Platform was filled with thousands of disciples from various peaks and valleys.

There are not many big days in Qiyunguan, the five-year sect competition is one, but there are also many disciples who have not come, practicing in the mountain gate or traveling in the world, compared to the five-year sect competition, the fifty-year head election is more important, as early as a few days ago, Wuchenzi issued a decree as the head of the sect, and the disciples who traveled in the world have returned to the mountain, and Nanhan Mountain has a lot of new faces.

At the top of Shangwu Terrace, in front of the gate of Qiyun Pavilion, eight Sinan wooden chairs had been placed, and there were two empty positions on them.

After Xin Yibo and Qiu Ze arrived, the noisy crowd gradually lowered their voices and pointed at Xin Yi Bo, especially Qiu Ze, who was riding a black feather crane, became the focus of the field.

After getting off the Immortal Crane, the three of them walked towards Qiyun Pavilion, and along the way, all the disciples got out of the way.

Wuchenzi sat in the middle, his eyes were locked on Qiu Ze's body, a trace of imperceptible anger flashed in his eyes, and his breathing became much heavier, while the monkey old ghost and the others looked at Xin Yibo with a malicious smile.

"Senior brothers, I've been waiting for a long time. ”

Xin Yibo walked up to the steps and bowed his hand to the crowd.

The ugly Qingsong Daoist snorted dissatisfiedly, and said coldly: "Uncle Xinyi, your shelf is really big! Let us all wait for you alone." ”

"I'm really sorry for the delay, and I'll apologize to you senior brothers. Xin Yibo smiled and bowed his hand to everyone again.

Originally, Qingsong Daoist still wanted to quarrel with Xin Yibo, but he didn't expect Xin Yibo, who had always liked to quarrel, to change his past style at this time, and he didn't want to have another attack, so he shook off his Taoist robe and stopped looking at Xin Yibo.

"Senior brother, come, sit here. ”

Han Yu Zhenren greeted Xin Yibo with a smile and waved at him, Xin Yibo glanced around after sitting down, and saw that the position next to Wuchenzi was still empty, and asked, "Hasn't Senior Brother Zhike come yet?"

Han Yu Zhenren shook his head: "I didn't come, but the head election has nothing to do with the ice vein, and he naturally won't participate in it with his temperament." ”

Qiu Ze and Xin Lan came to the place where Ling Hanfeng's disciples were and chatted with Dong Yue and the others.

During this period, there were constantly disciples riding golden cranes flying from the lake to find the location of their mountain gates, as the sun rose, at this time Shangwu Taichung was overcrowded, the slightly stronger disciples had to ride the golden crane, flying in the air, and some disciples with poor strength simply climbed to the tree next to Shangwutai.

The position of Ling Hanfeng's disciples was on the high side, Xin Lan looked around curiously, and said, "It turns out that there are so many people in our Qiyun Temple, and this is the first time I have seen so many fellow disciples." ”

Dong Yue said with a smile: "Senior sister, don't talk about you, I haven't seen so many people, even the last time when the head of the sect Wuchenzi succeeded to the throne, there were not so many people, I'm afraid that all the disciples who went down the mountain have come back, after all, today is a big day, even the disciples of the ice vein are all here." ”

In addition to the onlookers, there were more than a dozen black-clothed Ice Vein disciples flying in the air on golden cranes, surrounding Shangwutai.

Qiu Ze looked at these disciples of the Ice Vein, and then looked at the door of Qiyun Pavilion, but did not find the figure of Zhike.

Xin Lan turned his head and asked Dong Yue, "Senior brother, are there only a dozen people in the Ice Vein?"

Dong Yue nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed at the disciples of the Ice Vein and said, "You see, although there are only a dozen disciples of the Ice Vein, all of them are riding golden cranes, and they are all senior disciples above the fifth level of spiritual cultivation, and their task is the same as that of Dabi, they are here to be referees." ”

Qiu Ze looked around and found that there were not only disciples with ice veins in the air, but also hundreds of high-level disciples riding golden cranes, and they were hovering in mid-air on golden cranes.

Dong Yue glanced at Qiu Ze and said: "Although the cultivation of the disciples of the Ice Vein is very strong, but it is still too few, in order to prevent accidents, from a very early time, Wangtian Peak, Dongya Valley and Nanyu Peak sent all the senior disciples, except for dozens of guards to guard the gate of Qiyun Temple, the rest are all patrolling in mid-air, one is to prevent people with bad intentions from taking advantage of the general election to go up the mountain to make trouble, and the other is to maintain order. ”

These senior disciples riding golden cranes are wearing bright dark blue robes, holding all kinds of weapons, their faces are cold, everyone is like a great enemy, this situation makes Qiu Ze feel surprised, although the fifty-year head election is a grand event of Qi Yunguan, but almost all the disciples of Qi Yunguan have returned to the mountain, at this time, the defense of Nanhan Mountain is the strongest, even if someone plots against Qi Yunguan, they will not choose to fight hard at this node, naturally there is no need to be so strict, Qiu Ze's heart rose a trace of uneasiness。

Surrounded by several disciples, the light white old man slowly walked in front of Wuchenzi with a yellow paper, Wuchenzi nodded slightly, and the light white old man immediately walked to the side with a few disciples, and a few disciples behind him took out a few thick books from the Qiankun bag and put them on the table.

Dong Yue explained to everyone: "The duty of the old man is to record the chronicle of Qi Yunguan, including the change of the mountain gate and the winner of the sect competition, of course, there is also the change of the head of the family, and after the head of the head Wuchenzi issues the final decree, the old man will tick his name and store it in the ancient books, and then after the next head takes office, the old man will take out a yellow paper again to record the major events done by the new head during his tenure." ”

The few mountain gates sitting at the top were chatting about something, but Xin Yibo and Han Yu Zhenren were left out by everyone and sat at the very edge.