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Regarding the proposal to elect Song Yan as the acting head, all the elders were thinking about it seriously.

He is the only owner of an emperor-level martial soul in the world.

He condensed the Five Elements Heaven-level realm.

Although his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Grandmaster, he can fight in the late stage of the Great Grandmaster.

Taken together, this is a young man with unnatural qualifications and a high probability of growing into a peerless powerhouse.

Their only scruples are about the attitude of the military.

However, where is there no risk in the world, although the military is domineering, but because of its majesty, it should not directly deal with Qingweimen, but will instigate the surrounding sects to find trouble with Qingweimen.

In this way, Qingweimen has the possibility of continuing to survive, after all, the current Qingweimen is different from the past, and it has six nine-grade spiritual weapons.

Thinking of this, most of the Supreme Elders had already made a decision in their hearts.

"The old man is willing to support Xiao Huang to be the acting leader!" said a Supreme Elder with a smile.

"A genius like Xiao Huang can lead our Qingwei Gate, it is the blessing of my door, and the old man agrees!"

"I agree!"

In an instant, more than forty people expressed their attitudes, which made Ma Xuanji's face extremely ugly.

The die is cast!

Dongfang Tianya, Duanmu Chong, and Elder Gu Xie all had unconcealable joy on their faces.

"Xiao Huang, now that you are the head of my Qingwei Sect, you can tell everyone a few words!" Duanmu Chong reminded.

Song Yan nodded, and then saluted everyone: "Thank you for your support, but the younger generation's ability is still shallow, so I can't deserve to be the head of this generation!"

"You are self-aware!" Ma Xuanji sneered, in his opinion, Song Yan was pretending.

"Xiao Huang, you!" Duanmu Chong was anxious.

Song Yan waved his hand to signal Duanmu Chong not to worry, he continued: "As the so-called merit is not punished, the kid has not made an inch of merit for the Qingwei Sect at present, how can he steal the position of the head of the sect, so the younger generation is willing to make an oath, if the attack of the Sea Emperor Sect, the Shenyue Sect and the Tianluo Sect is repelled within three months, I will come to sit in this generation of heads, if I can't do it, how about asking the elders to choose someone else?"

"This!"

All the Supreme Elders hesitated, not because they didn't believe in Song Yan, but because they thought that it would be impossible to repel the three factions in March.

"Please also ask the elders to be perfect!"

Song Yan bowed again.

"Hey, since you insist on doing this, then the teacher will fulfill you!" Dongfang Tianya sighed.

Seeing that Dongfang Tianya had expressed his position, the other Supreme Elders could only agree.

Half an hour later, in the small world of Qingweimen, in the small courtyard where Dongfang Tianya lives.

"You, you have to let the teacher say something about you, such a good opportunity actually made you miss it. Dongfang Tianya looked at Song Yan angrily.

"Master don't worry, the apprentice has confidence!" Song Yan smiled mysteriously and said quite confidently: "What's more, even if the apprentice really becomes the acting head, some people are not convinced, but as long as the siege of the three factions is repelled and a great achievement, the disciple will be the head of this generation again, and no one will dare to gossip again!"

Dongfang Tianya nodded helplessly: "Okay, you have already made a decision, and you won't say anything for the teacher, but if you have anything to need, just tell the teacher!"

"Well, if there is a need, the apprentice will not be polite. ”

After chatting with Dongfang Tianya for more than an hour, Song Yan said goodbye and left.

Seven days passed in a flash, and during these seven days, Song Yan often went out early and returned late, which made the elders who had been paying attention to him quite curious, what was he doing?

in the room.

Song Yan took out a map.

This map is a map of the Qingweimen.

At present, Qingweimen controls the land of three continents, namely Lingzhou, Tianhe and Yanzhou.

There are more than 300 cities on the land of the three continents.

However, more than 60 of these 300 cities have been taken away by the Sea Emperor Sect, so there are only two and a half states left in the real territory of Qingweimen.

If these three factions are allowed to continue to encroach, within five years, Qingweimen's territory will be robbed by them.

As the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, the younger generation of Qingweimen is not as good as the Sea Emperor faction, but the masters of the older generation are more than the Sea Emperor faction, so even if the Sea Emperor faction has the intention to destroy the Qingwei Gate, the means used do not dare to be too drastic.

Rather, it is used by means of boiling frogs in warm water.

Putting away the map, Song Yan disappeared into the room with a big move, and came to the top of the valley.

The three Martial Saints were still trapped in the formation in the valley.

After seven days and seven nights, the three of them were starved to yellow and thin, and their eyes were sunken, in order to conserve their energy, the three of them did not toss around, but sat cross-legged in place.

Seeing this scene, a sneer couldn't help but appear at the corner of Song Yan's mouth.

With a thought in his mind, he pinched a few formations, and the scene in the formation suddenly changed, and a group of powerful bull demons appeared, and took the initiative to attack the three of them.

These powerful bull demons are all transformed by aura, which is both real and illusory.

The three people who were sitting in silence were all startled, quickly got up, and began to kill these powerful bull demons.

The three of them are all martial saints, and their strength is strong, and the strength of these conjured strong bull demon clans is not strong, but the victory is that the number is endless, no matter how the three of them kill, they can't kill them all, but the consumption of true qi in the body is huge.

An hour later.

The faces of the three martial saints all became extremely ugly, and they realized that this was deliberately consuming their true qi, so they no longer had a hard time with these powerful bull demon clans, and turned around and fled.

"Hey, hey!"

Seeing this, Song Yan sneered disdainfully.

The entire formation was under his control, how could the three of them escape?

Therefore, no matter how the three of them escape, a large number of powerful bull demons will appear to attack them.

In the blink of an eye, several hours passed.

The situation of the three martial saints has become extremely embarrassed, their clothes are broken like flowers, and there are many scars on their bodies, especially the true qi in their bodies, which is no longer less than thirty percent.

However, the energy consumption of the formation is quite large.

If you simply trap these three people, it can last at least a month.

But there are too many powerful bull demons that have been transformed today, and this formation can last for ten days at most.

With a thought, the endless Mighty Bull Demon Clan disappeared.

The three Martial Saints all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you think that's the end of it?"

Song Yan smiled playfully, and played a few tricks.

Suddenly, the formation space became pitch black.

Then, shadow assassins appeared one after another and began to assassinate the three Martial Saints.

The strength of these shadow assassins is equivalent to that of the Great Grandmaster, even if it is an assassination, it is difficult to really hurt the Martial Saint.

However, Song Yan's purpose was not for them to stab the three martial saints to death, but to keep them in a state of fear.

Sure enough, as Song Yan expected.

At the end of the night, the three Martial Saints had been tossed and emaciated, but they did not dare to relax in the slightest, because once they relaxed, those assassins hiding in the darkness would assassinate them.

"Elimination!"

Song Yan waved his hand, and the light in the formation space was restored.

The shadow assassins vanished, but the endless Mighty Bull Demon reappeared.

Seeing the swarming Mighty Bull Demon, the three Martial Saints all had a feeling that they were about to go crazy, and they hated the person who controlled the formation to the extreme.

[Author's digression]: One more

Thank you for the tree of silence, God help me.

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