Ghost Head Tuo can also be regarded as a generation of heroes, who once had the ambition to compete for the world, but after all, he did not have the life of the world.

Leng Xiao suddenly felt that the world was too big, and there were too few top powerhouses, if no one sat in one place for a long time, he would never be able to hold the country, and a few people, how could he keep the whole world?

After all, he is not a mortal, no matter how strong a person is, even if he is a hundred, he will not be able to go against the tide after all. Maybe the will of heaven has long been destined, and cultivating immortals is to cultivate the mind and abandon worldly distractions, but in the world, how many people can avoid vulgarity?

How much power there is, how much desire will naturally arise in the heart. Sometimes it's not the individual who can decide and control, it comes naturally.

After the death of Ghost Head Tuo, the righteous powerhouse chased after Wen Mermaid and Ying Xiao, and Chen Qiaoyu'an and Lan Qianwei also followed. Under Leng Xiao's own witness, Ying Xiao's strength was secondary, he was seriously injured, and it didn't take long to escape, and he would follow in the footsteps of Ghost Toutuo.

Wen mermaid has always been outside the encirclement, and if you want to take him down, I'm afraid it's still a little difficult.

It's just that the major sects have now become empty and dead, corpses are everywhere, and everything is lacking, and the most important thing is hatred and time. After Liu Yao recovered a little, he rushed all the way from the Qingji Sect non-stop, originally he was not ranked among the elders of the sect, and because of his cowardly personality, he was extremely afraid of death, and many disciples looked down on him. Now, he is also a highly respected person among the remnants of the Blue Scar Sect.

Leng Xiao stood in front of the hug Pu Zhong and observed carefully for a while, but did not find any clues. It's just that after the suppression of the ghost head tuo, the aura fluctuations above have dissipated, and the power of suppression is gone.

He wanted to pick it up, but the hug Park Zhong was as heavy as a mountain, and it was really unimaginable that Mr. Zheng, such a thin person, could carry the Pu Zhong on his back and walk like a fly.

Xie Yunlei walked to Leng Xiao's side and sighed: "My Qingji Sect has only been prosperous for a hundred years, and now it has finally come to an end. Even though the momentum is not as strong as it was back then, it is still better to elect a sect master. ”

Leng Xiao had already informed everyone about the matter of the Qingjian real person, except for Chu Tiankuo, the eyes of every disciple of the Blue Scar Sect were gloomy.

Leng Xiao said: "The master is a great elder, he is more virtuous and respected, and his cultivation is also the best in the sect, so it is very suitable for the master to be the master of this sect." ”

Hearing this, Xie Yunlei shook his head lightly: "Leng Xiao, you should know best the character of a teacher, power and status are all fetters for me, and it is better to have nothing." ”

He looked at Leng Xiao: "Besides, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, for the old teacher, in the future, the world will be the world of young people." ”

If it was back then, Leng Xiao would have said indifferently that "power and status are also the fetters of disciples", but now, hearing the meaning of Xie Yunlei's words, he didn't have so much rejection.

He originally wanted to deduce that Qiu Yansheng was a disciple of Qingjian Zhenren, and it was in line with the rules for Qiu Yansheng to inherit the sect master. But when it comes to words, I don't want to be so hypocritical. The people of the Jiuding Realm appeared one after another, and they didn't know what their plans were. He suddenly felt that time was pressing.

But he is just a vain cultivator, what can he do?

It is undeniable that he already has the ambition to compete for the world, but at the moment, the sect is still just a fetter for him, and he does not want to stay in the sect permanently.

So, there was silence.

With Xie Yunlei into the Spirit Bird Valley, on a clearing, the remnants of the Blue Scar Sect were only tens of thousands, gathered at this moment, looking mighty, compared to before, there was no one in ten.

Xie Yunlei, as the Great Elder, stepped forward, turned around and said, "The old man is the Great Elder of the Blue Scar Sect, and the old man will preside over the election of the sect leader this time. The selection quota is up to the young people, and Elder Luo Jia and I have been tempered by the years. ”

He sighed softly, Luo Jia was in the crowd, so old that he was not at all inconspicuous. Xie Yunlei kept reporting his name, at the beginning, he had heard it from Leng Xiao, and later, it was all unfamiliar to him. It can be seen that he has not been in the sect all the year round, and there are many outstanding juniors in the sect.

In fact, there are only a few people who are really on the shortlist, and some outstanding juniors in the Jindan realm are just a few people.

Leng Xiao turned his head, and Shi Lingxi stood alone in the distance, leaning against the foot of the tree, silently waiting for him. Leng Xiao asked her to wait, and she waited, as if she didn't know what she should do without Leng Xiao.

Although no one cares about it now, she is the one who has been expelled from the sect after all, except for Leng Xiao, the entire Blue Scar Sect has nothing to do with her.

Leng Xiao walked out of the crowd directly, attracting a lot of attention. He is also one of the candidates for suzerainty, and has an extremely high number of votes. But at this moment, all his ambitions suddenly flattened, and for a few moments, it seemed like he had returned to the way he was twenty years ago, when he was still in Wutong Village.

At that time, I always felt that life was dull and meaningless. It turned out that it was a day that many people couldn't envy.

A hand pulled him from behind, very soft, very warm, it was a cold moon.

Han Yue stared at Leng Xiao and said, "Leng Xiao, the election is not over yet, where are you going?"

Chu Tiankuo looked at Han Yue's hand, his eyes were almost bursting with fire, he walked forward quickly, and said with grace: "Senior Brother Leng, don't be discouraged, although my votes are slightly ahead at the moment, the gap is not big, and it is not impossible to catch up later." ”

His tone was humble and tactful, but his eyes were full of mystery and disdain, and he looked at Leng Xiao coldly, but Leng Xiao didn't look at him, and didn't pay attention to him, as if he hadn't heard anything.

He put Hanyue's hand down and said, "Don't go anywhere, walk in the valley." ”

"I'll go with you. Hanyue followed and took two steps.

Leng Xiao shook his head and refused, but Han Yue still followed, standing beside Leng Xiao, and seemed to be vaguely half a step behind, seeing that all the male disciples were envious, only to know that this Leng Elder who had a bad reputation among the sect was so powerful.

Someone whispered, "I heard that Elder Leng is a treacherous villain, how could Elder Han like Elder Leng?"

"Maybe he's handsome, such a handsome man, with a tall cultivation, I like it too. Some women also coaxed, but there was still a trace of loneliness in their eyes that could not hide the collapse of the sect.

"Those are all rumors, and who has seen them with their own eyes, I have heard many senior brothers say that although Elder Leng does not often return to the sect, he is also an excellent person. ”

"Elder Leng is a legend, when I didn't start cultivating back then, Elder Leng's name had already spread like a sea, causing a sensation throughout the Southern Regions, and there were rumors in the Five Domains!"

......

The disciples whispered, Chu Tiankuo's brows furrowed, and his hatred for Leng Xiao deepened again. Those rumors that were unfavorable to Leng Xiao were naturally spread by him, but it is a pity that they have not played much role now.

He originally wanted to chase Han Yue, after all, there were only a few Yuanying monks in the sect, and Han Yue was the highest cultivator among all the female disciples, and the prestige was also the highest, if he could win over, the more it would help him to sit on the throne of the sect master.

Even though the Blue Scar Sect has fallen to this point, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and he has never stopped coveting the position of the sect master.

But if he left, it would damage the image in the hearts of the disciples, hesitated for a moment, and after all, he didn't chase after him, but walked to Nangong Junwan and Hongxuan to get close.

Originally, Leng Xiao's votes were not ordinary, but Chu Tiankuo was outstanding under his previous operation, and his only strong opponent was Qiu Yansheng, who had won the true inheritance of the Qingjian Zhenren.

Most of the sect's classics have been destroyed, and the inheritance has almost been cut off, and it just so happens that Qingjian Zhenren has already taught the Qingyao swordsmanship to Qiu Yansheng, so some of the older generation are still more inclined to Qiu Yansheng, after all, he also has this strength.

Unexpectedly, Leng Xiao's departure caused a discussion among the disciples, and word of mouth spread to each other, but they were a little in awe of Leng Xiao, a perennial outsider. Perhaps, mystery is the best way to keep people in awe.

As a result, Leng Xiao's votes began to surge, and at the same time, the number of votes for Cold Moon also increased to a certain extent. And the votes of Qiu Yansheng and Chu Tiankuo stagnated.

Nangong Junwan and Hong Xuan knew that they had no hope, and they didn't care about the ending from the beginning, and Qiu Yansheng was also very indifferent to Leng Xiao's surge in votes, and even happy for Leng Xiao. Only Chu Tiankuo was the only one, his face was as ugly as swallowing a dead fly.

In response to what he said before, he was really caught up by Leng Xiao.

After the last disciple finished voting, Leng Xiao's votes were one vote ahead, and there were two people left, one was Xie Yunlei and the other was Luo Jia. Unless both of them vote for him, he can surpass Leng Xiao. But one of these two people is Master Leng Xiao, and the other has a very personal relationship with Leng Xiao, and they both have a general relationship with him, so they don't have to vote to know the result.

Chu Tiankuo's face kept changing, and he suddenly squeezed out a smile, took a few steps forward, stood between the disciple and Xie Yunlei, and said as if he suddenly remembered: "Our Blue Scar Sect was able to preserve a part, the Hundred Flowers Sect was desperately protecting each other, and the Spirit Bird Valley was trying its best to protect each other, and in the future, my Blue Scar Sect will also rely on the Hundred Flowers Sect and the Spirit Sparrow Valley, and this matter of choosing the sect master should be ......."

He made a long speech, which made people upset, but Xie Yunlei listened patiently, and the disciples below had nothing to say. In the end, Xie Yunlei kindly agreed to Chu Tiankuo's request, so that the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect and the Lingque Valley also had the right to vote.

He originally thought that during his time in Lingque Valley, he often walked between the female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect and the Lingque Valley, and with a handsome face and not bad eloquence, he should also win the hearts of some people.

As everyone knows, this move made him lose even more ugly, and it was a complete defeat.

The loss of the Hundred Flowers Sect was not lighter than that of the Blue Scar Sect, and there were only tens of thousands of people left, but the disciples of the Spirit Bird Valley were not injured, nearly one million. Each person played a spiritual energy to the person selected in their hearts, and the spiritual energy gathered like a torrent, almost without hesitation, all of them fell on the word "Leng Xiao".

And Chu Tiankuo only got a pitiful two votes.

No matter how jealous, angry, and cursed Chu Tiankuo was in his heart, Leng Xiao couldn't know, walking in front alone, Shi Lingxi and Han Yue each walked half a step behind him, and they didn't speak, like a maid.

He originally wanted to accompany her when he saw that Lingxi was lonely, but now that Hanyue is also coming, the atmosphere has become strange for a while, but he does not feel relaxed.