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Chapter 855

At this moment, Ji Cheng was holding the golden cigarette pole representing the identity of the sect leader with a solemn expression.

At the sect conference just now, nearly 70% of the elders supported him as the sect leader.

After all, in this battle between Yin and Minghai, Taji said that he had indeed made many contributions to the position of general.

He also cleared the responsibility for the accident in the formation before.

After returning with the body of the demon cultivator in the fusion realm, this is the best reason and proof.

He was attacked while controlling the formation and killed a demon cultivator in the fusion realm at the cost of serious injuries.

Although the plan fails, the responsibility cannot be blamed on oneself.

Following the procedure, he held a cigarette pole in his hand to worship the ancestor and the sect masters of all generations.

The ceremony was officially completed.

Everyone was not surprised by Ji Cheng's election as the leader.

After all, based on seniority and strength, he is indeed one of the best candidates for the sect leader.

However, compared with other sect leaders in previous years, the burden on his shoulders will be much lighter for the time being.

Within a thousand years, there will be no more war in the Yinming Sea.

But how to deal with the Lord of Yin and Nether Sea in a thousand years is probably the only mission that Ji Cheng must complete as the sect leader.

Wait for the ceremony to end.

Ji said he walked to his nephew's cave alone.

Because the owner is gone.

There was a sense of desolation in the cave.

As the leader of a sect.

Wang Yuan’s cave has nothing to do with the word “luxury”.

More like an ordinary study.

There are four treasures of the study, several bookcases, and several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. In addition, there are even some magic weapons used to embellish.

This is all the property left by the young sect leader.

After seeing these, Ji Cheng sighed, his smile with a little bitterness and regret.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how could he believe this?

"Only after becoming the sect leader, I realized how difficult it is for you, my nephew."

After a whisper, Ji said that he was standing in the cave and a crack appeared in the heart of Taoism.

The position I have been chasing.

It's so empty?

At this moment, Ji Cheng began to gradually understand everything.

After standing for several hours, Ji Cheng quietly left Wang Yuan's cave and made a spell to seal the cave.

After leaving the cave, he was about to return to the sect master's hall to handle the sect affairs when he found that Tang Yu was waiting for him at the door.

"Is there anything wrong with the Emperor Tang?"

After seeing Tang Yu, Ji said that he was inexplicably uneasy and felt a sense of déjà vu that he was seen through.

"The Sect Master Wang is no longer here. I talked to the Sect Master Wang about the business cooperation between the two sects after the war. Now I can only confirm with you again."

Tang Yu was straight to the point.

"Go in and chat."

Ji Cheng made a gesture of invitation, and the two walked into the hall and Tang Yu talked about what he had talked to Wang Yuan again.

After almost half an hour of talk, after the two sides agreed, Tang Yu went to Wang Yuan's tomb to lit a cigarette for him, and then left Tang Zong.

As the last support sect to leave Tangzong.

When the Hehuan Sect members left, they were naturally destined to send off their farewells from the Tang Sect members.

After sitting on the magic weapon of the ferry, I left the vast Litangshan Mountains.

The surrounding scenery began to become familiar little by little.

In this battle, no one died in the Hehuan Sect, and many were seriously injured. This situation is much better than in previous years.

An elder walked up to Tang Yu and said with a smile.

"Sect Master, no one died in this battle, you have made great contributions."

"I'm calling the sect leader to keep calling, right? I'm the deputy sect leader, and my senior sister is the sect leader."

Tang Yu laughed and scolded, "I don't know when these guys changed their words and called the sect leader."

"There is no difference, she won't mind the sect leader anyway."

The elder grinned, and the senior brothers were almost getting together day by day.

Who is the sect leader and who is the sect leader’s wife, is this important?

Tang Yu was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. After chatting for a few words, Tang Yu drove the person away on the grounds that he would die if he talked too much to the man, and ran to guide the female disciples to practice.

...

North of Jiuxiao Continent.

In a peach forest that stretches for hundreds of miles, a towering peach tree that has been around for tens of thousands of years is growing.

This peach tree has stood here for too long, and its spirit has long been born and cultivated into spirit.

Later, he was taken by an elder of a major sect and brought back to the sect to practice.

Now he is a great monk in the God Transformation Stage, and he is also the target that countless vegetarian monsters yearn for.

Peach blossoms originally symbolize marriage.

This ten thousand-year-old peach tree is naturally regarded as a place for marriage by monks from the northern part of the Jiuxiao Continent.

Therefore, there is a peach blossom view here, and countless people come here to ask for a visa.

On this day, a woman with a fat figure as big as a mountain of meat came to Taohua Temple.

It attracted countless passers-by to pay attention to it.

It was just after seeing the other party’s Nascent Soul cultivation.

Soon, few people dared to take a look, so as not to let the Nascent Soul boss explode when he was unhappy.

When a Taoist priest from Taohua Temple saw such a guest coming, he felt a little pity in his heart, and couldn't help but greet him and said with a smile.

"Did the donor sister come to ask for a visa?"

"Get something back."

"What is it?"

"Token of love."

The little Taoist suddenly realized and couldn't help but be amazed.

Which male donor is he who is willing to have a lifelong relationship with this female donor?

After sending the little Taoist priest, Fang Meiyun walked to the ten thousand-year-old peach tree without expression.

The giant tree is already full of red ropes. One end of the red rope is tied to the tree, and the other end is hung with various tokens of love.

These red ropes are bought by Hua Ling Stone and Taoist Temple.

The more money you spend, the longer the red rope will be hung on it and the higher the position you hang.

She looked up at a red rope hanging at a very high place.

The red rope was wrapped around the other end of the red rope.

She and Xiao Xiaole came here and gave five top-grade spirit stones in one breath to exchange for the sandalwood box to be stored there for a thousand years.

The two agreed to take this place with their hands in a thousand years and take away this thing.

Now there is not a thousand years.

She came to the appointment alone.

After silently reciting the birthdays of the two in their hearts.

The red rope was unbuttoned by itself, and the sandalwood box flew into her hand and opened it by itself.

There was a mahogany and a small handful of hair inside.

It was left by her and Xiao Xiaole when they were young.

It means that the two have a husband and wife for generations.

"Ale, I will let you come back to me and never be separated from me forever."

Fang Meiyun smiled foolishly, reached out and grabbed the handful of hair and put it in her mouth to swallow it.

After eating Xiao Xiaole's hair.

She quickly made gestures with her hands, and then her already bulging belly rose a little more.
Chapter completed!
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