Meng Lan's face was full of pear blossoms and rain, the changes in these days have made her chaotic, in order to protect the sect, her father almost died with Jiang Tian, at this time, in addition to grief, more helpless, with her cultivation, there is no one in this hall to speak, and no one asks for her opinion, even if Peng Qida is an old man who supports Taoism, it is only because of her surname Meng that she supports her.

Meng Lan was sad in his heart, so he had to silently take Meng Dongsi's body out of the main hall with the help of the two monks.

As soon as Meng Lan left, the monks in the main hall were hostile to each other again, and the atmosphere became even more solemn.

"As you have just seen, Meng Lan's personality is weak, and he is not able to use it at all, how to develop and grow the sect in such turmoil, I think we must make up our minds, abandon the old system, and select capable monks to serve as the sect master. ”

"Yes, I think Elder Xia is the most suitable, only he has the courage to reverse the current decline of the Guanlan Sect. ”

In the hall, Xia Heba's people began to strongly recommend again.

"It's impossible, no matter how Meng Lan keeps the blood of the Meng family, even if she is a little worse, as long as everyone works together and sincerely supports her, it still won't affect anything after all. ”

"We must not forget the grace of the sect, this position of sect master must be held by Meng Lan. ”

The two sides couldn't help but argue fiercely.

At this moment, in the crowd in the main hall that had not spoken, a man in his forties, wearing a crimson robe, slowly said: "I, Fengyuan, do not approve of Meng Lan as the sect master!"

As soon as Feng Yuan's words came out, the atmosphere in the main hall became extremely subtle.

Peng Qida was taken aback, looked at Feng Yuan with a solemn face, and said in an old and solemn voice: "Elder Feng, what does this mean?

As soon as Peng Qida's voice fell, not only the monks who supported Meng Lan, but also the Naxia Heba group also looked solemn.

Feng Yuan is the law enforcement elder of the Guanlan Sect, and he has great power in his hands, and this person's cultivation can also enter the top three in the Guanlan Sect, and now that Meng Dongsi has lost his cultivation, there are almost no people who can compete with him.

Not to mention his cultivation, there is a terrible team in his hands, the law enforcement team. The monks in the law enforcement team are all composed of the elite of the Guanlan Sect. Feng Yuan controls the law enforcement team and almost controls one-third of the strength of the Guanlan Sect.

If Feng Yuan also coveted the position of sect master, then this Guanlan Sect would be completely in chaos.

"Hmph, who are you and I Fengyuan? Are you the same as Xia Heba, who only cares about his own selfish interests. Feng Yuan snorted coldly.

"What is Elder Feng's opinion?"

Hearing Feng Yuan's words, Peng Qida breathed a sigh of relief, if Feng Yuan also participated in the battle for the sect master, then the Guanlan Sect would probably not need to be attacked by foreign enemies, and it would be a mess of itself.

"After all, Meng Lan is a female streamer, not suitable to be the sect master, I think so, set up an elder pavilion, and the elder pavilion is responsible for the management of the sect, and Meng Lan is in charge of the key of the law seal opened by the blessed land of the sect, and the immortal aura of the cultivation place above the Mahayana is under the control of the law seal, which is equivalent to mastering the Guanlan sect. ”

"Moreover, as long as Meng Lan has an heir in the future and has enough ability, he will also be qualified to serve as the sect master. ”

After listening to Feng Yuan's words, everyone's eyes were strange. If the Elder Pavilion is established according to Feng Yuan's wishes, then isn't this Pavilion Master the Sect Master, without the Key of the Law Seal, how big a problem is it, when the sect is controlled by the Elder Pavilion Master, can Meng Lan not compromise.

He is trying to turn the Guanlan Sect into the Guanlan Pavilion!

"It turns out that Elder Feng is fighting this idea, Xia really admires it, I'm afraid that the position of the Elder Pavilion Master must be the most suitable for Elder Feng, right?" Xia Heba was very angry by Feng Yuan's words just now, if he wasn't afraid that he would side with Peng Qida, he would have been angry with him a long time ago.

At this time, knowing Fengyuan's idea, of course, he immediately made sarcastic remarks.

And that Peng Qida also had a cold face, it is not a good thing, what is the difference between this and directly competing for the position of the sect master?

Peng Qida didn't expect that Fengyuan, an old and cunning person, would come up with such an idea.

Feng Yuan's idea was very simple, he knew that Meng Lan's ancestor had not fallen, but was a master of immortals, in case he returned to the sect on a whim one day, or his disciples or something, inadvertently appeared in the Guanlan Sect, and the pavilion master naturally had a way out.

Xia Heba secretly calculated in his heart, if he tore his face, he had a chance of winning, but he found that now the Guanlan Sect was divided into three forces, all of which were comparable.

The fight for the position of the suzerain is naturally the worst in public opinion, if it starts, the support may be the lowest, but it is impossible to give up the position of the suzerain, so many monks who support him are waiting for him to take the throne, and follow him to eat and drink spicy.

Unless it is to let Peng Qida and Fengyuan fight against each other, they will benefit from the fisherman.

"Then do something, add some ingredients to them, and let them fight. Xia Heba's eyes flickered, and a divine thought came out.

"You guy, a beast-hearted guy, set up the Elder Pavilion, put Meng Lan in the air, and let you fiddle with the sect, I'm sorry! Brothers, do you remember the favor of the old sect to everyone, now is the time to repay it, if you are ungrateful, just stand still and don't move, everyone follow me, and kill Fengyuan, this group of bastards." ”

A monk in the crowd on Peng Qida's side suddenly shouted, and directly sacrificed his magic weapon and blasted towards Fengyuan and them.

"Zhao Linjiang, what are you doing? Stop!" Peng Qida was startled and hurriedly stopped in a loud voice.

However, it was already too late, and the people on Peng Qida's side were extremely dissatisfied with Fengyuan's insidious approach, and they were called broken by Zhao Linjiang, and when they saw that someone was taking the lead, they also broke out.

Immediately, more than a dozen people rushed to Fengyuan's side.

"Sure enough, it's a group of stubborn defenders, and it's because you're so conservative that the Guanlan Sect has fallen into such a field. Since you want to speak by strength, then don't blame us for ignoring the friendship of the sect. Kill me!"

Feng Yuan actually wanted to do it for a long time, with his strength, almost no one in the Guanlan Sect could defeat them, if he couldn't negotiate, he would naturally have to speak with his fists.

Feng Yuan's shout suddenly opened the battle situation, the magic weapon in the hall flew sideways, and a fierce battle broke out.

"Peng Qida, we haven't sparred for a long time, let me teach Elder Peng's Flame Storm Fist today!" Feng Yuan's body moved, powerful mana surged, and a strong aura suddenly appeared in the main hall, Feng Yuan stood in the main hall, his sleeve robe bulging, and there was no wind.

With a grip of his hand, the space shook, and the fierce sound of breaking the wind sounded, Feng Yuan's right hand swung out, and suddenly rolled up a huge mana, and a huge fist flashed out, with violent energy, piercing through the space and blasting directly at Peng Qida.

Peng Qida's face was annoyed, the fierce light in his eyes exploded, and a slightly angry voice came out of his mouth: "Okay, okay, Sect Master Meng has just passed away, and you are impatient, and you want to be the sect master, unless you step on my body." ”

As soon as the words fell, Peng Qida shook his body, and a powerful burst of energy exploded, blowing a white hair into a rattle, and he looked extremely powerful. In the next moment, he clenched his fist, and a scorching aura surged wildly, and a flame burned in his fist.

If Fu Yu was here, he would be surprised to find that this was the same as his use of the Flame Flame in the Bihan Phoenix Flame Duel.

The flame fist burst into flames, with endless heat, turned into a meteor, and with a punch, the huge flame fist shadow smashed down against Feng Yuan's fist.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the range of the flames suddenly expanded, and sparks flew in all directions. A huge vibration erupted. In an instant, Fengyuan's fist was drowned.

The powerful concussion also made the rest of the fighting monks stagnate, and it was obvious that this fierce move also made them feel frightened.

Xia Heba sneered in his heart: "Fight, fight! Fight hard, it's best to fight and lose both!"

Feng Yuan's eyes froze, he looked at Peng Qida, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Hehe, it seems that I am arrogant, and competing with Elder Peng for boxing skills is exactly the class to get the axe!"

"Hmph, take out your Jinfeng spear, otherwise, if you want to defeat me, you will be far from relying on the means just now. ”

Peng Qida said slowly, and in an instant, the fist crossed the arc of the mystery in the air, countless energy surged, and the color of the flame fist became dim, turning into a black and faint red, which made people tremble inexplicably.

Feng Yuan smiled, and a solemn look appeared on his face. With a move of both hands, a spear appeared in his hand, this spear was dark silver throughout, and the barrel of the spear had a dragon-like pattern from head to tail, which seemed to be lifelike, and it seemed that it could fly out at any time and devour people. But the tip of the spear flashed with a sharp cold light, piercing the eyes of those monks and closing them slightly.

Feng Yuan waved his hand, and the spear slashed through the space, and there were small spatial cracks emerging.

"Jin Feng's spear! It's really extraordinary!" Even Xia Heba, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was slightly frightened, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Elder Peng, then please taste the power of my Golden Blade Spear!"

Before the words fell, Feng Yuan's hand shook, the violent spiritual power surged, countless spears flashed, and Jin Feng's spears turned into meteors, and they slammed towards the flaming giant fist that was rapidly smashing.

Peng Qida's fist flickered, his body shook, his feet flashed, and he flashed dozens of feet, and his fist struck out continuously and rapidly, and a fist shadow gradually flew out and bombarded from Fengyuan's left side.

Feng Yuan's body did not move, the tail of the spear swung and appeared on the left side, the tail of the gun turned into an attack, Feng Yuan's right hand stretched out, the gun body bulleted a few times, and then held it, the tail trembled, and instantly burst out of a powerful streamer, dark silver penetrated the space, and shot towards Peng Qida.

The guns and fists collided, the explosion started again, Peng Qida stepped on the Xuanbu, and his figure disappeared. And Fengyuan is also chasing at a fast pace.

A hundred zhang away, Peng Qida's figure appeared, and as soon as he stood firm, Feng Yuan had already arrived with a gun and killed him with one shot. Peng Qida hit the double **, directly blasting Fengyuan out of dozens of zhang, and the next moment, the two of them moved again, constantly changing their moves, and the roaring attack and killing sound continued, directly setting off countless smoke and dust in the entire hall.

Bang!

Finally, the main hall could no longer hold back the fierce battle between the two sides, and it collapsed, and countless smoke and dust rose into the sky, enveloping the monks in the main hall.