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With the addition of Elder Yin's one vote, Senior Sister Yin can get four votes.

And Duan Mingyu's words, at most, can only get three votes.

In this way, Senior Sister Yin will become the next leader, which is a foregone conclusion, and Yang Yi does not need to worry anymore.

Knock knock knock......

The earth-shattering drum suddenly sounded, and the succession ceremony of the head officially began.

Yang Yi immediately went to Feixian Square.

I saw that at this time, Feixian Square was all occupied by tables and chairs.

There are some guests sitting everywhere, as well as elites in the door, which can be described as a sea of people.

Yang Yi found a place to sit down at random, observing the progress of the ceremony.

At this time, the head of the house has already taken the stage, and there is a lot of nonsense, in short, some unnutritious words.

Suddenly......

"Now, I announce a new appointment, which will be the last appointment before the old man abdicates!"

The boss suddenly shouted, scanning the audience.

"Today, I want to set up a Sword Guarding Hall, responsible for guarding the foundation of my Flying Immortal Sword Sect, Ren Zhenchuan disciple Yang Yi, as the master of the Sword Guarding Hall, and all the world's martial arts halls will be included in the Sword Guarding Hall of this faction. The head of the house announced loudly.

Yang Yi was shocked when he heard this.

He didn't expect the head of the sect to come to this hand, in front of all the guests in the rivers and lakes, to announce this appointment, this is undoubtedly to push it to the righteousness of guarding the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, in the future, if something happens to the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, Yang Yi will have to help if he thinks about his reputation.

However, this didn't matter to him anymore, because he had already made up his mind that he would help the Flying Immortal Sword Sect.

"Yang Yi, come to the stage to receive the hall master token!" the head of the house said loudly.

Yang Yi shrugged helplessly, walked onto the high platform of the square, and took over the hall master token of the Sword Guarding Hall from the hands of the master.

"Okay! Now, let's start choosing who will be the next leader. The head drank again: "Please invite Elder Yin, Elder Hao, Elder Du, and Elder Fang to come to the stage." ”

As the words fell, the four elders went to the ring in turn.

"Let's vote!" said the boss, hanging two signs on the notice wall on the stage.

One of the signs had Senior Sister Yin's name written on it, while the other one had Duan Mingyu's name written on it.

"Elders, let's get started!" the head waved.

The four elders glanced at each other, but Elder Yin was the first to walk out, and under Senior Sister Yin's name, he made a stroke.

Seeing this, the other three elders immediately stepped forward to vote in turn.

Without exception, they all voted for Duan Mingyu.

Duan Mingyu has already received three votes. ”

"It seems that the next head of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect is this Mingyu. ”

"yes, yes, it looks like we should have a good relationship with this Mingyu. ”

"Not necessarily, I heard that Master Ye still has three votes, if he wants to vote for Yin Chuxuan, the next head will be Yin Chuxuan. ”

"Yes, Yin Chuxuan still has a chance. ”

The guests were talking.

As for the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect, some shook their heads, some nodded, and their expressions were different.

"It seems that Senior Sister Yin is doomed!"

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Duan Mingyu is the beloved disciple of the master, and the three votes of the head will definitely vote for Duan Mingyu. ”

"Yes, the position of the head of the family must be Senior Brother Duan Mingyu's. ”

"Hey, I can only say that Senior Sister Yin's luck is too bad! Who is called Senior Brother Duan Mingyu, there is a good master!"

The disciples either sighed or rejoiced.

They have completely determined that Duan Mingyu will win, and after the head votes, a new head will also appear.

Under the watchful eye, the head slowly walked towards the two brands.

Brush Brush Brush!

After three strokes, three ink marks appeared below a sign.

However, when the disciples saw the name on this sign, their eyes widened one after another, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"How could it be? The head of the family actually voted for Senior Sister Yin. ”

"It's incredible, the head didn't vote for Duan Mingyu. ”

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was Senior Sister Yin who won. ”

The disciples were boiling, and they were all surprised by the vote of the master.

And the guests were also a little shocked, just now Duan Mingyu's votes were far ahead, but they didn't expect a reversal to be formed in an instant.

The position of head will be succeeded by Yin Chuxuan.

"Damn it!"

Duan Mingyu's face turned pale.

"Why didn't the master vote for me? Why? Did even the master abandon me?"

Duan Mingyu muttered in his heart, full of resentment and incomprehension.

But what can this be?

The position of head no longer belongs to him, no matter how much he resents it, it will not help.

"Damn, it must be Yang Yi, it must be his ghost again. Duan Mingyu stared at Yang Yi, who was playing with the hall master's token, his face was extremely cold.

"Okay! Now please, the new head will succeed to the throne!" said in a loud voice, Senior Sister Yin floated into the ring.

"Take the head token," the head handed over the head token to Senior Sister Yin. "Now on, pray!"

"Pray to God, please bless God!"

Senior Sister Yin held the token in her hand and faced the east to worship the sky.

"Two Worship ,......!"

Senior Sister Yin bowed to the ground again.

"Three Worship Flying Immortal Sword Sect Patriarchs,......。 ”

Facing the Flying Immortal Sword Palace, Senior Sister Yin bowed again.

"Licheng! The thirty-sixth head of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect was succeeded by Yin Chuxuan. ”

The boss shouted.

At this point, the succession ceremony of the head of the family...... Yes!

Next, a group of guests and disciples began to drink and eat, send congratulatory gifts, and raise glasses to celebrate.

............

Elder Yin's annex. Backyard pond.

Senior Sister Yin sat on the edge of the pond and looked at the clear pond.

Yang Yi came from behind, slowly walked to Senior Sister Yin's side, and sat down.

"You helped me, right?" Senior Sister Yin said lightly, her face calm.

"Hmm!" Yang Yi nodded, not concealing.

Senior Sister Yin couldn't help but sigh: "Actually, I don't want to be the head of anything, I just want to be able to live freely, and it would be better if I could have someone I like to accompany me." ”

Yang Yi shook his head: "The martial arts world is so big, there are rivers and lakes everywhere, and in the rivers and lakes, you will never be free." Unless ......"

"Unless what?" Senior Sister Yin said lightly, with a look of curiosity on her face.

"Unless you can, standing at the top of this world, overlooking the world, you will have a certain sense of freedom. Yang Yi said slowly, only in his deep eyes, there was a flash of strange light,

Is that...... Ambition!

"In a certain sense, you are free?" Senior Sister Yin couldn't help frowning.

Yang Yi nodded: "Yes, it's not absolutely free, as long as you have family affection, love, and affection...... Wait, you will never be free, just like you, you can't live up to Elder Yin and Elder Chu's expectations of you. ”

"In the world, there is only one word of love, which is the most worrying!"

"If you want to be free, you have to ...... Forgetfulness!"

Yang Yi said again and again, looking ahead with blank eyes, as if he had broken through the layers of void and saw his parents and sister in his previous life!

Be indifferent...... It's really hard!(To be continued.) )