He had long since stopped wanting to work as a sect leader. He was aggrieved and had endless things to do all day long, leaving him little time to practice.
He has made preparations not to improve his cultivation level during his tenure as sect leader.
Seeing that the sect master didn't speak, Zheng Rong's tone became even colder, "Will you give it to me?"
What's the use of having this sect master? If you can't decide anything, you might as well abdicate in favor of someone more worthy.
The sect leader's name is Wang Yueming, and he and Zheng Rong joined the Xiyuan Sect at the same time. The two had similar spiritual qualifications. After joining the sect, they each became disciples of the Jindanqi master.
It’s just that one was the sect master at that time and the other was the peak master. At that time, their relationship was pretty good.
Well...until Zheng Rong fell into coma, their joy was considered harmonious.
Later Wang Yueming took over from his master and became the next sect leader.
It’s just that he is too indecisive and does not have the courage to be the leader of the suzerain. However, before he took over as the leader of the suzerain, he was more greedy for power.
There is no courage that a sect leader should have, and the result is what it is now. The dignified leader of a sect is constrained by other peak leaders at every turn.
Regarding Wang Yueming, Zheng Rong only wanted to describe him in a few words, that is, "I hate iron but cannot turn it into steel."
If some things are not forced, this person will have no pressure at all.
Just like the incident when their master and apprentice were in coma, and their childhood relationship, the sect was opposed to treating them. This guy can't make the decision, but he should help with his personal efforts.
He didn’t believe that this guy didn’t even have a fourth-level elixir.
Okay, to say the least, he doesn’t have any elixirs. He should have the spiritual stones to buy them, but what has he done?
Do nothing to save him.
Zheng Rong was not only disappointed with the sect, but also disappointed with him.
The sect leader turned his head and said, "This matter is too big. I have to discuss it with the other peak masters. I cannot be the master alone."
There are only twenty members of the Xiyuan Sect in total. For the quota for the Golden Elixir Stage, apart from those monks who had been there in the last hundred years, there were no fewer than fifty people competing for the Golden Elixir Stage this time.
How can you just give it to outsiders?
Besides, he can't make the decision.
"I'll put my words here and give you one day. At this time tomorrow, if the sect is still unwilling to give us Feng two more places, we, the masters and disciples, will leave the Xiyuan Sect."
Wang Yueming was startled, and then said with an ugly face: "Are you threatening me?"
Now even Zheng Rong doesn't take him as the sect leader seriously.
Seeing him like this, Zheng Rong once again felt worthless for himself.
"Yes." Zheng Rong didn't bother to explain anything, so he turned around and left.
Wang Yueming was so angry that he pinched the armrest of the chair hard. When he took his hand away, several finger prints appeared on the hard armrest.
Wang Yueming sighed. The sect cannot lose a combination of a late Nascent Soul, a late Golden Core, a middle Golden Core, and a late Foundation Establishment all at once. He has to bear this anger himself.
He sent several transmission notes in succession, and soon the peak masters from each peak came to the sect master hall.
Although the four masters and disciples from the peak where Zheng Rong was located were not invited, Zheng Rong saw the peak masters going to the sect master hall.
Now that I think about it, Wang Yueming is quite pitiful. He is a sect master at the Golden Core stage. Most of the peak masters he faces in every meeting are higher than him in cultivation. It is strange that he can not feel aggrieved.
As for what the results of those people's discussions will be in the future, he no longer cares. He only knows that if they don't give him the answer he wants at this time tomorrow, they will leave the sect.
Anyway, the four masters and disciples no longer miss the Xiyuan Sect. Zheng Rong returned to his mountain peak and walked to his master's hall. His junior brothers and sisters were squeezing his shoulders and rubbing his legs, acting like filial and good disciples.
"Rong'er, have you settled the matter of the secret realm quota?" Peng Wanhua raised his head and asked with a kind smile.
Zheng Rong shook his head, "Master knows Wang Yueming's character, but how can he have the courage to make the decision?"
"Then what should we do? Fellow Daoist Han and Fellow Daoist Shi are still waiting for our notification?" Zhang Ran asked anxiously.
Zhang Ran's personality has changed a lot since the master and senior brothers woke up.
She no longer wanted to hold back everything she had to say and not express it like before. That would not only make her uncomfortable, but also make her master and senior brothers uncomfortable.
She will try to express her inner thoughts. Of course, she will only express them in front of her master and senior brothers.
After the three masters and apprentices woke up this time, they all noticed the changes in their little disciple (junior sister). Of course, they were happy about the change in their little disciple (junior sister).
The former little disciple (junior sister) was too autistic.
"Little junior sister, don't worry, I..."
When Zheng Rong came back from what he had said to the sect master in the sect master's hall, he saw the peak leaders flying to the sect master's hall. One lecture for three people.
"Master, do you have any objection to what I say?"
After all, he didn't say hello to the master first, and then talked loudly with the sect leader. Zheng Rong was worried that the master would be unhappy.
Peng Wanhua glanced at him coolly, "What can I say? Didn't I tell you brothers and sisters before? If the Xiyuan Sect goes too far, we will leave the sect."< br>
He has no feelings for the current sect, and he will not miss him if he leaves.
“If we leave the sect and promise Friend Han, we will not be able to get the quota from their side.”
“They will not deny it, so don’t worry about it, little junior sister. Yes." Zheng Rong comforted with a fond smile.
Zhang Ran looked up at him. The doting in his eyes made Zhang Ran stunned for a moment. He felt that the senior brother's eyes were too dazzling, so he looked away unaccustomedly.
Zheng Rong couldn't help but feel the sight, and then comforted himself that the junior sister was still too young and didn't understand anything.
Peng Wanhua, the master, noticed the strangeness between the two of them, but he did not get involved in their affairs and allowed them to develop. If they were destined, they would be together in the end.
But Wu Xing, who was a little careless, didn't find anything wrong with the two people's actions, which he usually didn't.
"It is impossible for the sect to let us break away from the Xiyuan Sect, so they will give us the quota. You don't have to worry." Peng Wanhua poked her forehead lightly and explained. reason.
As expected, several jade tokens were delivered there early the next morning.
This jade token is the passport to enter the secret realm.
A total of five jade plaques were given to Zhang Ran, brother and sister.
“Look, if we don’t be strong, they will think we are easy to bully.” Zheng Rongyang raised the jade sign in his hand, “We got the sign more than a month ahead of others.”
< br>"I'm here to give the transmission talisman to fellow Daoist Han." Zhang Ran hurriedly took out a transmission talisman.
Han Xin and Shi Yan on the other side returned to the small courtyard after separating from Zhang Ran and the others that day.
They thought it would take several days to get news, but they didn’t expect to receive good news the next day.
(End of this chapter)