After Quan Zhennan buried Zuo Mingfa and Wang Can't, the night was dark, and after going down the mountain alone in the twilight, he asked for a room in a nearby inn and stayed for a night, and when it was dawn the next day, he came to the market early to buy a horse, carried a long sword, and went on the road, following the footsteps of Ning Zhiyuan and that person, and went straight to the Lingdao faction.

Quan Zhennan hurried non-stop, wearing the stars and the moon, forgetting the stars, night dew, the scorching sun, and the grass, and finally returned to the headquarters of the Lingdao sect of Linghu Mountain at noon the next day.

As soon as Quan Zhennan walked to the Sidao Gate, he heard a commotion, Quan Zhennan walked forward quickly, and he clearly heard the specific content of the noise.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Master was victimized by the group of demons of the Weiwu Sect at the top of the Lingzhu, and now that the Master is dead, our Lingdao Sect will lose its power in the rivers and lakes, and the Weiwu Sect will not let us go easily, we can't sit still, we must unite, so that we can preserve the foundation of the division and gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes. A voice very similar to Ning Zhiyuan said.

"Yes, yes, now we are like fish in a rut, in danger, no one will come to save us, we must save ourselves. A voice in the crowd said in a voice that looked like Jiao Cang.

"What should we do then?"

"yes, what are we going to do?"

There were a lot of voices in the crowd who asked, and at the moment everyone was talking, and the tone was full of anxiety and uneasiness, and everyone was waiting for the answer to be revealed.

"Fellow disciples, everyone be quiet, be quiet, listen to me, now that Master has been killed, my Spirit Dao Sect has no leader, and there is no clear instruction to act, so sooner or later there will be civil strife, and the top priority is to find a suitable head to lead us to avenge Master. The voice that looked very much like Ning Zhiyuan said.

"Yes, yes, we want to elect a new leader, this person must be strong in martial arts, I don't know if there is a suitable candidate in everyone's hearts?"

As soon as Ning Zhiyuan and Jiao Cang is words came out, it sparked a heated discussion in the crowd, and suddenly a disciple in the crowd stood up and said: "I think Senior Brother is the most suitable person, he has the highest martial arts among all our disciples, and he is filial piety to Master, he is Master's favorite disciple, since the establishment of our Lingdao Sect, the position of head has always been only passed on to the first disciple, so we elected Senior Brother to be our head." ”

"Yes, we nominate Senior Brother, Senior Brother!" that disciple's words were widely supported among the disciples of the Spirit Dao Sect.

However, there is some opposition.

"Now the whereabouts of the senior brother are unknown, a person is on the top of the Ling, there are many auspicious and less, the Lingdao faction is in danger, as soon as there is no owner, the power will plummet, we feel that the second senior brother should be the head of the Lingdao faction. ”

As soon as this statement was proposed, the disciples of the Lingdao Sect were immediately divided into two factions, one faction believed that the senior brother Quan Zhennan should take over as the head of the Lingdao Sect, and the other faction supported the second senior brother Ning Zhiyuan as the head of the Lingdao Sect.

Kwon Jin-nam stood outside the door and listened to everyone's conversation, not knowing whether he should go in, and when he was hesitating, a voice behind him completely exposed Kwon Jin-nam in front of everyone.

"Senior brother, you're back, why don't you go in?"

Hearing this voice, the disciples of the Lingdao Sect, who were arguing over the ownership of the head of the Lingdao Sect, immediately stopped arguing and looked out of the door.

Everyone was very surprised to see Quan Zhennan standing outside the door, Quan Zhennan slowly walked into the hall, came to the center of the disciples, and said loudly: "Thank you for your kindness, I have no intention of being the head of the Lingdao sect, the second senior brother is resourceful, so he will take over the position of the head." ”

"No, no, if Senior Brother doesn't become the master, then when will Master's great revenge be avenged?" said the disciple who took the lead in supporting Quan Zhennan, and many disciples in the crowd who supported Quan Zhennan expressed their positions.

Quan Zhennan waved his hand, trying his best to calm everyone's emotions, and said: "Senior brothers, everyone be quiet, Master's death is really caused by himself, I don't think there is any need for us to take revenge anymore, just work together to carry forward the Lingdao sect." ”

"The head of the family died tragically, the bones were not dead, and now the blood sea has not been avenged, what is your intention to say such rebellious words?" Jiao Cang pointed to Quan Zhennan's nose and said angrily.

"Yes, Senior Brother, how can you say that? We have been practicing martial arts with our master since we were children, and the grace of nurturing is greater than the sky, how can we forget Master's blood feud?" Ning Zhiyuan said.

This made Quan Zhennan look embarrassed, Quan Zhennan stopped talking, the atmosphere of the scene was a little stiff, and there was a lot of human touch.

Suddenly, there was a "squeak", the door opened again, and everyone looked at the door in amazement.

I saw that in the hall, a person slowly came in, that person was quite old, pale eyebrows, but still walked vigorously, his spirit was flying, his eyes were like an eagle, in a trance, he had already walked into the crowd, all the disciples were surprised, and then their faces showed joy, and when they saw that person, they shouted: "Uncle!"

It turned out that the person was Zuo Mingfa's junior brother, named Xue Ruchen, who didn't care about the fame and fortune of the rivers and lakes, but was obsessed with martial arts, and was dedicated to practicing martial arts.

Xue Ruchen walked into the crowd, smiled slightly, looked around at everyone, his eyes sank, and said sharply: "You don't want to make noise here anymore, the position of the Spirit Dao Sect, I don't think it's better to be like this..."

He paused slightly, deliberately sold a pass, and walked quickly in front of Quan Zhennan, and asked, "You don't want to be the head of this house, I want you to do it!"

Suddenly, he flashed to Ning Zhiyuan and said, "If you want to do it, I won't let you do it!"

Then, he returned to everyone and said loudly: "That's it, I have decided that Quan Zhennan will temporarily take over the position of the Lingdao faction, and all the disciples of the Lingdao faction who can avenge your master will officially take over the Lingdao faction and come to sit in this position, I don't know what you think?"

When the disciples heard Xue Ruchen say this, they felt that it was reasonable, but because of his identity, they nodded and agreed, Quan Zhennan wanted to refuse, but because it was his uncle's order, he was not easy to disobey, so he had to respond to Quan Zhennan's arrangement.

Ning Zhiyuan originally wanted to take advantage of Quan Zhennan's absence, he first became the head of the Lingdao faction, cut first and then played, control the Lingdao faction in his own hands, and make everything a certainty, even if Quan Zhennan came back, he was helpless, but unexpectedly, there were many variables, and it was inconvenient for him to offend his uncle Xue Ruchen, but he also swallowed his anger and planned before acting.

In this way, Quan Zhennan temporarily took over the position of the head of the Lingdao faction, he knew that the death of his master Zuo Mingfa was completely self-inflicted, and he had no intention of seeking revenge again, and he had been obsessed with Luo Yuemei for a long time, and it was impossible to be an enemy of him, at this time a new idea arose in his heart, that is, to do something to resolve hatred as the head of his spiritual sect.

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