Chu Xu, this immortal city is very large, the center is the most concentrated place for monks, and the four sides of the immortal city are different.

For example, the south of the city is a bamboo forest, densely packed with thousand-year-old purple bamboo, and the east of the city is a spiritual lake with a radius of thousands of miles.

In the north of the city, there are many immortal mountains that are not high but independent and handsome, like the peaks of Guilin on the earth.

The only difference is that the fairy spirit here is lingering, the fairy stream is murmuring, and the beasts are flying, which is far more mysterious than the mountains and rivers of Guilin.

Needless to say, these independent immortal mountains in the north of the city have naturally become the best choice for many sects to choose their locations.

At this time, looking from afar, this huge sign was suspended in the air of each immortal mountain, in order to highlight the identity of this immortal mountain.

At this time, two streamers rushed into the immortal mountains, turning three times and turning two times,

It wasn't until he was about to fly out of Chu Xuan City that he stopped in front of a small dwarf fairy mountain at the very edge.

Of course, it is only relative to call it a low mountain, and even the shortest and shortest fairy mountain here is several times higher than Mount Tai on earth.

"Gross!"

The speed of the two streamers was so fast that as soon as they stopped, there was a retching sound.

"Hehe, little brother, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I forgot that you're just a fairy, a puppet is a puppet after all!"

Then there was an embarrassed but polite voice.

That's right, these two streamers are none other than Leng Yan and the old man who looks very kind.

"Say, what's the matter, I still have business to do after that!"

After retching for a long time, Leng Yan finally adjusted.

Now he has an idea, leave this old man as soon as possible, who knows what will happen next.

"Hehe, little brother, don't worry, look forward!"

At this point, the white-haired old man seemed to be much calmer, and he pointed straight ahead.

Leng Yan looked at his fingers, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he frowned unconsciously.

What catches your eye is an unusually short fairy mountain, which is as different from those next to it as adults and children.

Not only that, but the aura of this immortal mountain is also much thinner, and the other immortal mountains are full of immortal energy, and the immortal trees are forested.

It's good here, and you can still see a few immortal trees that are about to die.

In the middle of the low mountain, there is a wooden plaque hanging, on which the three big characters of "Black Rock Sect" are particularly eye-catching.

"What are you showing me this?" Leng Yan was still puzzled.

"Hehe, the great creation that the old man gave you is here!"

The old man laughed so much that his eyes were about to narrow into a line, and after he finished speaking, he actually mentioned the cold flame again, turned into a streamer and flew into the low mountain.

When Leng Yan came back to his senses again, he and the old man had already appeared in a square that didn't look very good.

There were a number of houses around the square, and they happened to be standing in front of the largest one.

"Sons, come out to greet your new master!"

The old man didn't wait for Leng Yan to speak, but shouted to the surrounding houses first.

"New Leader?" If you don't listen, you almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood when you heard Leng Yan.

There are two people here, him and the old man, and obviously, the new master in the old man's mouth is none other than him.

Whoa!

As the old man's voice fell, the doors around the square opened, and out of it came about fifty monks.

Leng Yan was about to reason with the old man, but after seeing these monks, he frowned and didn't speak again.

I saw that these fifty monks were more mortals than monks.

There is no trace of cultivation on their bodies, some are limping, some are one-eyed, in short, they don't seem to be a normal person.

"Meet the new Leader!"

The square was not large, and the fifty monks soon came to the front of the old man and Leng Yan.

When they saw the old man, their eyes were full of excitement and gratitude, and when they looked at Leng Yan, their faces were flat.

"Boy, don't let them get up yet!"

After the monks finished praying, the old man patted Leng Yan's shoulder and spoke again, this time, there was a hint of other emotions in his voice.

"What the hell is going on?" Leng Yan asked rhetorically, this matter seemed very weird, and he had to figure it out.

"The Black Rock Sect needs a new head of the sect, and you are the best choice!"

The old man's face gradually became solemn.

"What do I need to give?" Leng Yan raised an eyebrow.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and there is obviously a problem with giving up the position of the head of the church for no reason.

"It only takes a thousand pieces of top-grade immortal jade every month to maintain their lives, and they are all official disciples of the Black Rock Sect. The old man was serious.

"Still can't convince me, it's not too difficult for you to find a thousand high-grade immortal jade every month. ”

So far, the old man's reasoning has not aroused Leng Yan's interest.

"If the old man has another thousand years of life, he will naturally not let the Black Rock Sect take charge of the sect, but unfortunately....so as the head of the sect, this is your responsibility, and you have the obligation to let them live!"

The old man's words seemed to be very strong, but his tone was really soft.

"What if you don't accept this position as the head of the Black Rock Sect?"

Leng Yan's eyes were fixed on the old man, wanting to see something from it.

If what this old man said is true, everything is clear,

It's nothing more than that the old man himself feels that there is not much longevity, and once he dies, these disciples in the sect will have no one to take care of, and now he wants to find a suitable head to replace him.

Coincidentally, I ran into it.

"If you don't accept it, you can leave on your own, and the old man won't force it. ”

The old man met Leng Yan's gaze and did not dodge.

"Why me?"

"Because you are the most suitable, because you have a festival with the Purple Smoke Pavilion, because the Purple Smoke Pavilion can be played by the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortals, these are the reasons why I chose you!"

Hearing this, the old man became excited again.

As everyone knows, when the old man finished saying this, a gleam flashed in the eyes of those disciples who were still indifferent to Leng Yan.

"Have you had a holiday with the Purple Smoke Pavilion, can you make it clear, if you explain everything clearly, I can't accept the position of the master!"

Obviously, now Leng Yan has his own trade-offs.

"Okay, no problem, why don't you let them get up first?" the old man suddenly looked happy.

"No, make it clear, I will succeed to the head of the teaching, they will be flat, it will not be clear, I will leave, you let them be flat!"

Leng Yan shook his head directly, he had his own principles.

"Good, very good, worthy of being the one who can escape from the hands of the Purple Smoke Pavilion...."The old man was not angry but happy.

"Here's the thing, in fact, they, like you, once wanted to escape from the Purple Smoke Pavilion....Unfortunately, you also saw it....As for the old man, he used to be the deputy pavilion master of the Purple Smoke Pavilion......

It took half an hour for the old man to explain the matter in general.

"If you accept the position of head of the sect, we will talk about it slowly, and if you still don't accept it, it doesn't hurt to leave. ”

"Are you afraid that after I take over the position of head of the sect, I will abandon them and start a new sect?" Leng Yan's words softened.

"Hehe, the old man is very relieved about this, who doesn't know what the Black Rock Sect is in the whole Chu Xu, and once you accept it, the old man will spread your true identity, so the Purple Smoke Pavilion will always be your enemy..."

"It's insidious enough!"

"Then do you accept the position of the head of the sect or not!"

"The disciples of the Black Rock Sect can be flattened!"

Leng Yan did not answer the old man directly, but opened his mouth to order.

(End of chapter)