In the conference hall, Yu Sanjin and Ning Zijin sat face to face, and Tang Zhang, Shi Di, He Huan, Yu Wenfeng, Rong Jiyan, Chen Tuo and other six people sat on other seats in the order of respect and inferiority.

In the middle of the main hall, a skinny old man sat on the throne of the sect master, his face was pale, his complexion was not good, and he covered his mouth and coughed a few times after a long time, and even his breath was extremely unstable, and he looked very weak.

This person is Yu Zhenkun, the sect leader of the Great Luo Sect, due to the failure of the impact on the Yuanying, he went mad, his spirit was counterattacked, his knowledge of the sea was damaged, and he suffered serious sequelae.

This kind of injury is basically the crux of the incurable medicine stone, and it is already a miracle that Yu Zhenkun can struggle to survive.

Although it is very weak, the kind of majesty revealed by Yu Zhenkun is still not to be underestimated, it is the momentum naturally revealed by a superior person, even if it is weak, it can also shock the whole sect.

After all, he was only injured, and the cultivation of the nine-layer Great Perfection of the Spirit Pill in his body was on the bright side, if he fought to the death, and the net was broken, even if the power of the first layer of the Yuan Ying Layer was to be feared, because if the monk blew himself up, the power would be extremely terrifying.

This is also the reason why for so many years, although Yu Zhenkun does not ask about the affairs of the sect, the Great Luo Sect still stands at the forefront of the second-order forces.

No one would be stupid enough to provoke a survivor who failed to attack the Yuan Infant, this kind of person is the most terrifying, he can be like a moth to a fire at any time, blooming with instant brilliance!

"Everyone, cough cough, Ruhua has informed me of the prince's intentions, cough cough, this matter, this seat also agrees, this position of the sect master of the Great Luo Sect, my living body, it is useless to continue to occupy it, cough cough, if you can choose the right person, it will remove my burden!" Yu Zhenkun gasped and said, not a very long paragraph, he coughed three times, obviously speaking with great difficulty.

"The sect master is open-minded! As an elder, I can't share the worries of the sect master, so I'm ashamed!" Rong Jiyan looked ashamed.

"Tang Zhang, ahem, no matter what the intentions of the Dao Court are, as an elder of the Great Luo Sect, you should remember your identity!" Yu Zhenkun's originally cloudy eyes suddenly became fierce.

Tang Zhang's heart froze, and he quickly stood up and bowed down and said: "Sect Master atonement for his sins! His subordinates are loyal to the Great Luo Sect and dare not have any selfish intentions! This intention to choose the sect master is indeed the will of the Dao Court Prince!"

Yu Zhenkun looked at Tang Zhang noncommittally, did not speak again, he turned his head to Yu Sanjin and smiled: "I said that it is also evil, cough cough, if you married Ruhua a few years ago, the position of this sect master would have been passed on to you a long time ago, cough cough, it will not be the turn of the prince of the Dao Court to point fingers!"

After that, an imperceptible strange light flashed in his eyes, extremely profound.

"The sect master is very loving, and his subordinates deserve it!" Yu Sanjin hugged his fist.

He had been secretly looking at Yu Zhenkun for a long time, and through the induction of "The True Trick of Escape", he faintly felt that the haggard old man in front of him had an extremely terrifying aura on his body, but he couldn't say why.

But no matter how he looks at it, Yu Zhenkun is a sick old man, and he is still dying.

"Ahem, the Great Luo Sect has been passed down from the hands of the ancestors of the past dynasties, and now it has been ten thousand years, the wind and clouds have changed, and after several ups and downs, it once fell to a first-order force,

Ahem, in the hands of my Yu Zhenkun, I was finally promoted to a second-order force, and I originally wanted to break through to Yuanying and go to the third-order, cough cough, I didn't think about a careless step, but I became a waste!

No matter who succeeds him to the position of sect master, I hope that he can take the revitalization of Da Luo as his own responsibility! cough ......" Yu Zhenkun finally finished speaking, but his eyes glanced at Yu Sanjin intentionally or unintentionally.

"We will obey the decree of the sect master!" everyone said in unison.

"Since, that Yu Xiao'er has set the rules for the selection of the sect master of the Tianjiao War, cough cough, it is inconvenient for this seat to interfere, I think so, it is scheduled to be the fifteenth day of this month, and the Tianjiao War will be officially launched.

There are a total of eight elders here, ahem, each of you sent four disciples to participate in the competition, a total of thirty-two disciples participated in the battle, and the winner entered the next round, until the final winner was the one who was chosen by the sect master!" Yu Zhenkun said with difficulty.

"The sect master's method is very good, thirty-two people face each other in pairs, and there will be no byes, which is extremely fair to everyone!" Tang Zhang took the opportunity to flatter, and a hidden joy flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"It seems that Tang Zhang, your disciple is the most powerful, and you are also the most extremely capable of succeeding the sect master......!"

"The subordinate disciples have no way, where can they compare to the sect master, don't talk about it, let's just say the Jade City Lord, under your tutelage, in less than a hundred years, you will be promoted to a spirit pill monk, how can your subordinates look up, let alone Long Xiang......" Tang Zhang gushed endlessly.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Zhenkun waving his hand: "In the future, Hugh has to present this person's name in front of this seat!"

As he spoke, his eyes looked directly at Tang Zhang, and his eyes were very sharp.

"Yes, Sect Master!" Tang Zhangqi replied abruptly.

In his heart, he was secretly proud, and deliberately mentioned Long Xiang's name, the purpose was to disgust Yu Zhenkun.

Long Xiang is the proud disciple of Yu Zhenkun, less than thirty years old to be promoted to the elixir, less than fifty years old to become the middle of the elixir, less than a hundred years, but it is already the ninth layer of the elixir, in order to fight for the opportunity of the Yuan Baby, twenty years ago, betrayed the Great Luo Sect, defected to the Taoist Court, think about it, now it is the Yuan Infant power.

This matter is the knot in Yu Zhenkun's heart, and everyone in the entire Great Luo Sect knows about it.

Speaking of which, if that Long Xiang continued to stay in the Great Luo Sect, where would it be their turn to get their gang to compete for the position of the sect master? But obviously, the people's ambition is not here, and Yu Zhenkun's failure to attack Yuan Ying is a ready-made example, so he naturally will not stay in the Great Luo Sect to take risks.

"Since everyone has no objections, the matter of choosing the sect leader will be decided like this! For the sake of fairness, I will personally suppress the whole audience, cough cough ......" Yu Zhenkun said.

"Sect Master, are you alright?" Ning Zijin asked with some difficulty.

Originally, she wanted to call Yu Zhenkun her father, but how could she call an outsider her father if this matter was reported back to the Ning family, so after careful consideration, she still called the sect master.

After all, in this council hall, even if Yu Ruhua's identity is Yu Zhenkun's daughter, there is nothing wrong with calling the sect master.

Yu Zhenkun showed a rather pitying gaze, looked at Ning Zijin, and said softly: "It's okay, it's an old problem, I don't cough this day, I'm not used to it!"

The old fox is the old fox, knowing that Yuruhua is pretended by outsiders, but still pretending to be so natural, which makes Yu Sanjin very vigilant.

He secretly said in his heart: "This Jade Zhenkun is by no means simple!"

"Now that the matter has been agreed, everyone will disperse! This seat should also go back to recuperate! Ahem, this remnant body is becoming more and more incompatible!" Yu Zhenkun waved at everyone.

At this moment, a sigh suddenly came from outside the door: "Alas, after twenty years, Master, your old man is still not dead!"