At the location of the Blood Demon Sect, when Fang Ling arrived, the elders of the Six Sects of the Scorning God were almost halfway there.

Lu Shenmeng did not appear, and the person sitting with everyone was a dark-faced man. Although this man looks simple, his bloody aura is hidden in his bones.

"Lu Yanping has seen Elder Fang!" When Fang Ling walked over, the dark man took the lead in standing up and hugged his fist towards Fang Ling.

Lu Yanping, the Great Elder of the Blood Demon Sect, cultivated in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, he has been taking care of the Blood Demon Sect all these years, if it weren't for Lu Shenmeng, he would be the person with the highest status in the entire Blood Demon Sect.

With the information of this Great Elder of the Blood Demon Sect in his heart, Fang Ling also hugged his fists towards Lu Yanping and said, "Elder Lu is good. ”

Several other Primordial Ancestors who had already arrived also stood up one after another to congratulate Fang Ling on becoming the Great Elder of the Thousand Bamboo Sect.

In just half an hour, the Yuanying elders of the Six Sects of the Scornful Gods had basically arrived. This time, there were a total of eleven Infant Ancestors of the Six Sects of the Scorn God gathered here.

Among them, the three people of the Blood Demon Sect were Lu Shenmeng, Lu Yanping, and the elder surnamed Xue. And there were two people from the Ten Thousand Poison Pavilion, in addition to the Great Elder Zhang Yinghou, there was also a short old man named Zhao Poison!

This old man was dressed in black and robed, very cold, and when he saw Fang Ling, he also didn't have the slightest joy.

It was Li Wentong and a woman in Tsing Yi who came to sneer at Tiandao, this woman covered her face with light veil, and when Li Wentong introduced her, he only said three words: Senior Sister Wen.

And judging from the surprised expressions of many people when they saw Senior Sister Wen, this Senior Sister Wen should be the hidden strength of the Heavenly Dao.

Now, among the six sects of the scorning gods, he is the closest to Fang Ling. It was undoubtedly the Yinnu Sect, so he also paid extra attention to the reaction of Yin Yuniang, who was the Great Elder of the Yinnu Sect.

Yin Yuniang when she heard the woman's name. The expression on his face changed, and there was a hint of essence in his eyes.

Wait for that Senior Sister Wen to sit down. She smiled and asked, "Senior Sister Wen, have we met before?"

"Naturally, I have seen it!" Senior Sister Wen's face was shrouded in a black veil, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. For Yin Yuniang's words that she is not yin or yang, she just said lightly: "Naturally, I have seen it." ”

These two words, which only two people could understand, fell into a deep groan. Obviously, there is a grudge between the two that only two people understand.

In addition to the fact that the Qianzhu Sect came by himself, the ancestor of the Yinnu Sect. There is only Yin Yuniang alone. And Yin Wind Valley, where Fang Ling had not dealt with anything, came with two Yuanying cultivators.

These two people should look like a pair of siblings, their eyes are green, and they look like they have cultivated a strange technique.

According to Lu Yanping, who is the owner, these two are named Luo Zheng and Luo Zhen, and they are a pair of siblings.

Lu Shenmeng, as the strongest person with the highest ranking in the six sects of the scorning gods, looked around after everyone arrived: "Now." I believe you can feel the danger faced by the six sects of the gods. ”

There was silence below, after all, this was not a glorious thing. Among the six sects of the scorning gods, there has never been any humble person. Otherwise, it wouldn't have become a cult of scorn.

Lu Shenmeng looked at the silence of everyone, and said with a trace of anger on his face: "Although I am scorning the six sects of the gods now, but the more this time. The more we scorn the six sects, the more we must unite as one. ”

"Summon the scornful god clone and fight against Yan Shenzhou, who is shining in the sky. Imperative, what do you think?"

That Luo Zheng and Luo Zhen brothers glanced at each other. Luo Zheng took the lead and said: "Senior Lu is reasonable, we have nothing to say in Yinfeng Valley. ”

"Summoning the scorning god clone, the only way for us to scorn the six sects of scorn, we, the Ten Thousand Poison Pavilion, have already brought the scorning god flag!" the Yinghou also stood up and said to Lu Shenmeng in a deep voice.

Inside Fang Ling's small Qiankun bag, there was a black treasure umbrella, which was the one of the six treasures of the Divine Spirit, which was given to him by Liu Liren after he was appointed as the Great Elder of the Thousand Bamboo Sect.

This scorning umbrella is the same as the scorning pearl in Yin Yuniang's hand, although they are both amazing treasures, but no one will use them.

However, Liu Liren told Fang Ling, saying that according to the rules handed down by the ancestor of the Qianzhu Sect, the six treasures of the gods must not be lost.

When that Li Wentong also said that he would bring the Divine Suo from the Six Treasures of the Scorn God, Yin Yu Niang's gaze fell on Fang Ling's body.

Now, Yin Yu Niang has begun to focus on Fang Ling's meaning, and tightly bind the Yinu Sect and the Qianzhu Sect together.

Although everyone knew that the six sects of the scorning gods were in turmoil, they all had scruples with each other, fearing that in the process of fighting against Yan Shenzhou, their own sect would not take advantage of it, but would be swallowed by others.

When Fang Ling and Yin Yuniang also said that they had brought the Six Treasures of the Scorn God that their sect had mastered, a smile appeared on Nalu Shenmeng's face.

He glanced at the people around him, and said in a deep voice: "With the Six Treasures of the Scorn God, we can communicate with the Scorn God and invite the Scorn God clone to fight against Yan Shenzhou." ”

"However, if we want to fight against Yan Shenzhou, and if we want the inheritance of the Scorning God Sect to continue, in addition to summoning the Scorning God clone, our six scorning sects should form a whole. ”

"After all, the difference between hitting someone with five fingers and hitting someone with one fist, I'm sure everyone here understands it. ”

Compared with the reaction just now, Lu Shenmeng's words made the expressions of everyone present change. Integrating the six sects of the scorning gods into a whole, the benefits can be said to be obvious.

After all, a plate of scattered sand of the six sects of the scorning gods will eventually be eaten, but it is easy to say that the six sects of the scorning gods are integrated, but it is extremely difficult to do.

After all, everyone is afraid of being eaten by others, and the reason why Zhuge Cangsheng was able to become the Great Elder of the Divine Sect back then was that his force was no longer something that other people in the Six Sects could resist.

Whoever resists, there is only one way to die, and this is the fusion of the six sects of the scorning gods.

But now, Lu Shenmeng proposed to reorganize the Cult of Scorn, but it still made Zhang Yinghou and others look suspicious.

Although they respect Lu Shenmeng and are willing to let him come out to preside over the overall situation, this does not mean that they are willing to hand over the net worth and lives of themselves and others to Lu Shenmeng.

After all, they have to think about the sect behind them.

In the midst of this silence, Li Wentong was the first to speak: "Reorganize the Scorn God Sect, let us gather greater strength to fight against Yan Shenzhou, for this mention of the ancestor, we will be the first to support the Heavenly Dao." ”

As he spoke, he arched his hand towards Lu Shenmeng and said, "The senior is highly respected, and he is the only elder of our six sects, so please ask my senior to be my six sects, no, it should be the great elder of the sect." ”

As soon as Li Wentong said this, a smile appeared on the face of Elder Xue, who was sitting on the side. For the Blood Demon Sect, Lu Shenmeng becoming a Great Elder was their best choice.

And Zhang Yinghou of the Ten Thousand Poison Pavilion hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up and expressed his support to Lu Shenmeng.

Of the six sects of the Scorning Gods, three of them agreed to let Lu Shenmeng serve as the Great Elder of the Scorning Sect, and these three sects are still the three strongest sects.

It seems that the overall situation has been decided.

Fang Ling didn't have the heart to win, although he was the Great Elder of the Thousand Bamboo Sect, he would not bind himself tightly to the Divine Sect.

For this newly established Cult of the Scorning God, he can do everything, and if he can't, he won't do it, just when many eyes looked at him, and he was about to show his attitude, he heard Lu Shenmeng say: "Wait!"

"The reason why the old man wants to reorganize the Cult of the Gods is not to serve as this Great Elder, and we, the Blood Demon Sect, will not serve as the Great Elder. ”

When Lu Shenmeng said this, his voice was much lower: "If Lu wanted to become the Great Elder of the Divine Sect, he should have fought for it back then, not now. ”

"It's not that Lu doesn't dare to take on the big responsibility, it's really that Lu knows that it's not that material, so this position of the Great Elder of the Divine Sect, I think it still needs to be another meritocracy!"

As soon as Lu Shenmeng's words came out, many people's eyes showed a hint of suspicion.

The six sects of the scorning gods have been divided for many years, and Lu Shenmeng, as the second elder of the scorning gods sect when Zhuge was born, was naturally able to suppress everyone.

Everyone also felt that Lu Shenmeng reorganized the Divine Sect, and its main purpose was to serve as this long-coveted Great Elder, and now Lu Shenmeng said that he himself did not mean this, which made everyone move.

Lu Shenmeng does not serve as the Great Elder of the Divine Sect, so who should hold the position of the Great Elder?

The benefits of serving as the Great Elder of the Cult of Scorn are endless. Even if they are all top figures in their respective sects, there are many people who want to be in that position.

"Senior, if you don't serve as the Great Elder of the Scorning God Sect, then I think we should face the Heaven Shaking Gate in the name of the Six Sects of the Scorning God!"

"Although the old man thinks that he is immoral and incompetent, and cannot serve as the great elder of the Divine Sect, he is not willing to be subservient to others other than you!"

Although Zhang Yinghou's voice was not high, his words were full of a firm taste.

His words made Lu Yanping of the Blood Demon Sect smile on his face. As a member of the Blood Demon Sect, he naturally hoped that Lu Shenmeng would be the Great Elder.

Zhang Yinghou made a statement, and everyone else also stood up, although some of them were not so reluctant in their hearts, but they were not willing to offend Lu Shenmeng.

Even if Lu Shenmeng wanted to welcome and refuse, they could only stand up and make their position clear.

Lu Shenmeng looked at the group of people who had elected him as the main person, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Although he already has a plan in his heart, the support of everyone is a good thing for him.

"Fellow travelers, thank you for your kindness, as I just said, I am not capable of carrying the burden of the entire Cult of the Gods. ”

"However, among us, I know that there is a person who can afford it, and if you want to talk about this person, I think it is not worse than comparing him with the Great Elder Zhuge Cangsheng. (To be continued......)