Chapter 109 I see Senior Brother Qi as the leader!
The atmosphere in Yuqing Hall was somewhat silent.
Everyone stared blankly at the pale Taoist Cangsong.
They never thought that there was such an inside story to the truth of the matter? !
The faces of the Longshou Peak disciples were a little pale.
They looked at their master, obviously they didn't expect that things would turn out like this?
"Master..."
Lin Jingyu's face was a little dull.
Qi Hao lowered his head a little lonely.
He wanted to say something, but finally shut up.
Because he understands.
Cangsong can leave a life.
This is already the best result.
On the high platform, several leaders looked at Taoist Cangsong with complicated eyes. They could probably guess the reason why Cangsong betrayed Qingyun Sect...
Is it because of Senior Brother Wan?
"Alas -" Zeng Shuchang sighed softly, and he said with some emotion: "Senior Brother Cansong, why are you doing this?"
As soon as this statement came out.
Several other leaders around him nodded.
"Hmph!"
Taoist Cangsong snorted coldly.
He glanced at the leaders with some dissatisfaction, and couldn't help but say a fair word for Wan Jianyi:
"Why bother? Do you think I am the same as you? I have never forgotten the help that Senior Brother Wan gave me from the beginning to the end, unlike you..."
There was a sneer on Taoist Cangsong's face, and then he mocked:
"Ever since you people became the leaders, you have completely forgotten everything."
"I..."
Zeng Shuchang's face looked a little ugly.
Tian Buyi took a deep look at Cangsong and said calmly: "I have never forgotten Senior Brother Wan's help to me. As long as Senior Brother Wan needs it..."
"I could die for him."
Hear this.
Cangsong Taoist sneered.
Just when he was about to say something, he noticed from the corner of his eye that Master Daoxuan's face was already very gloomy.
Taoist Cangsong quickly shut his mouth.
He silently bowed his head slightly towards Master Daoxuan, expressing the respect in his heart...
Suru remained silent.
Master Shuiyue closed her eyes tightly, a look of pain flashed across her delicate and pretty face.
"Alas——"
Master Daoxuan sighed.
In the end, he did not continue to talk about this matter, but looked at Qi Hao and said:
"Senior nephew Qi Hao, please send your master to the ancestral hall."
"Yes, Master Master!"
Qi Hao nodded respectfully.
He slowly came to Taoist Cangsong, then carefully held his arm and whispered:
"Master, let's go."
Taoist Cangsong nodded, and walked out of the Yuqing Hall with some trembling steps.
Without the blessing of cultivation, he is no different from a centenarian who is on the verge of death. Like a candle in the wind, he looks a little shaky with every step he takes...
From Yuqing Hall to the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall.
It was only a short mile or two, but he walked for four to five quarters of an hour.
"Master, we're here." Qi Hao whispered.
His tone was a little sad, and he tried not to look at the miserable condition of Cangsong Taoist, for fear that he would cry...
After all, Cangsong has taught him for hundreds of years!
In the mortal world.
What father can teach his son for a hundred years?
"Don't act like a little girl."
Taoist Cangsong scolded feebly.
"Yes, master!" Qi Hao whispered.
"Go ahead, let me walk in the rest of the way."
Taoist Cangsong waved his hand gently.
"Yes." Qi Hao agreed.
But he did not leave, but looked at Taoist Cangsong silently from a distance, watching him kowtow step by step, and slowly walk into the ancestral hall...
Finally, Qi Hao left.
That's when he left. A one-armed old man slowly walked out of the ancestor's ancestral hall. He looked at Cangsong Taoist who was kowtowing step by step in front of him and smiled faintly:
"Junior Brother Cangsong, are you here?"
Listening to that familiar voice.
Taoist Cangsong's pale face suddenly showed a touch of ruddy color, his body trembled slightly, his soul sublimated, and his shackles were removed, as if he had returned to three hundred years ago...
"Senior Brother Wan, can I ask you some questions about cultivation?" Taoist Cangsong said with tears streaming down his face.
Just like a hundred years ago.
This is how he asked Wan Jianyi.
"Good."
Wan Jianyi smiled faintly.
So far.
There is an old man sweeping the floor in the ancestral hall.
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Yuqing Palace.
Silence rippled in the air.
Qi Hao returned here and found that everyone seemed to be waiting for him?
"Uncle Master." Qi Hao saluted Daoxuan somewhat flattered.
"Yes." Master Daoxuan nodded slightly and asked, "How is it? Have you settled your master?"
There are ten thousand swords in the ancestor's ancestral hall.
He was not afraid that something would happen to Taoist Cangsong.
"Reporting to Master, this disciple has settled Master and the old man in the ancestor's ancestral hall." Qi Hao said with cupped hands.
"Good."
Master Daoxuan nodded.
Then he said no more words.
He glanced at the junior brothers and sisters around him and found that they all lowered their heads silently, their moods were a little too low...
"Junior brothers and sisters, there is still a vacancy at the top of Longshou Peak. Do you have any ideas?"
"It's time to discuss something now."
Master Daoxuan said in a deep voice.
As soon as this statement came out.
Everyone present looked confused.
All the disciples at Longshou Peak unanimously looked at the senior brother at the front.
Qi Hao's heart moved slightly.
But facing a group of elders, he had no right to speak. He could only stand there honestly and wait for the arrangement quietly.
"Shua——"
Just then.
A figure in white stood out.
It instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"Uncle Master, this disciple has something to say."
Ji Changfeng held his hands slightly, with a faint smile on his face, like a spring breeze, which immediately made Qi Hao's expression not far away move slightly.
Could it be...
Qi Hao held the Ice Fairy Sword tightly in his hand.
I felt a little excited.
"Tell me." Master Daoxuan smiled lightly.
"Reporting to the Master, Senior Brother Qi Hao of Longshou Peak has advanced cultivation. This time he went out for training and assisted his disciples in killing many monsters from the Demon Cult. He even managed Fengyue Immortal City in order by his own efforts. It should be Succession to the position of leader of Longshou Peak.”
Ji Changfeng said softly.
Summary - I see Senior Brother Qi as the leader!
As soon as this statement came out.
Qi Hao suddenly trembled with excitement.
Foster father!
Foster father!
Sure enough, I saw the right person!
"Well..." Master Daoxuan nodded calmly. He looked at the leaders around him and asked:
"Senior nephew Qi Hao has succeeded to the throne of Longshou Peak. Do you, my junior brothers and sisters, have any objections?"
"No objection."
Tian Buyi and Master Shuiyue expressed their opinions one after another.
They have the closest relationship with Ji Changfeng. Since Ji Changfeng has spoken about this matter, they naturally have no objection.
Taoist Tianyun and Shang Zhengliang looked at each other in shock.
Ji Changfeng, the future leader, has spoken, what else can they say?
"No objection."
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(End of chapter)