"The ghost practices the art of enchantment and manipulates ghost cultivators to work for it. Everyone knows about this matter. Now it has focused its attention on the disciples of our sect. How can he become the sect leader with such virtue?"
"Oh, you, Lu Congyin, don't seem to be much better. The Yin-devouring Technique that you practice specially likes to select women under twenty, collect a little bit of their innate true energy, and condense the purple Yin ghost energy. Now you even talk about ghosts?
It’s really ridiculous.”
"You? I, Lu Congyin, do not covet the position of sect leader. I just said that the eldest elder should inherit the position of sect leader."
The Great Elder Luo Wuyou has been silent, with a thoughtful expression on his face. He actually sneers at everyone's comments. At present, one of the four major heavenly sects has been destroyed, Beiming Youdu Tianzong and Jiuying Blood Refining
The reputation of the Holy Sect is not as good as before, and the Emperor Haoran's Tian Sect is the only one in power.
Ming Jiuquan is now dead, and the sect controller has not shown up, as if he has disappeared.
It may not be a good thing if he inherits the position of the sect master now. Although the four major sects are ostensibly in charge, in fact, the ones who can really influence the rise and fall of the four major sects are the ones behind the scenes.
Unless he can advance to the realm of God Transformation, Luo Wuyou is not very interested in the position of sect leader. However, only by inheriting the position of sect master can he obtain the full version of the Netherworld Dharma. In this way, he has great hope of advancing to the realm of God Transformation.
Increase, this is his purpose in participating in the fight for the position of sect leader.
At present, among the seven chief elders of Tianzong in Beiming Youdu, only Youhun is qualified to compete with him for the position of sect leader. The reason why he has not expressed his position is mainly because he has not contacted the ancestor of Chimei.
Regarding the position of the sect leader, the opinion of Patriarch Chimei is undoubtedly the most important.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that the Chi Mei Ancestor had already fallen into the hands of the Demon Warrior.
"Everyone, please stop arguing. Who will be the sect leader still needs to be decided by Senior Uncle Chimei. Elder Lu, has he ever contacted Senior Uncle Chimei through the sect's secret transmission technique?"
Hearing this, Lu Congyin shook his head, with a puzzled expression on his face: "It's strange to say that in the past, I used the sect's secret technique to contact Master Chimei, even if Master Chimei went into seclusion or didn't want to talk to me.
Wait, there will be feedback, but this time there is no news at all, something will happen to Uncle Chimei, right?"
"Uncle Chimei is a monk who transforms into gods. There is no one in this world who can threaten him. Maybe he encountered some emergency and ignored you." A chief elder said with a gloomy face.
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Luo Wuyou glanced at this person, and then said: "Since we can't contact Uncle Chimei, the selection of the sect leader will be postponed for the time being. However, our Beiming Youdu Tianzong cannot have no one in charge, and we still need to recommend him.
An acting sect leader will be appointed, and the official candidate will be decided upon the return of Master Chimei, what do you think?"
"Since he is the acting sect master, it is natural that he must be Senior Brother Luo." Lu Congyin immediately took over the conversation and said.
When the other people heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.
The chief elder who originally opposed Luo Jiuyou's succession to the position of sect leader also fell silent. He originally supported the ghost, but now the ghost has not arrived. If he objects repeatedly, he will completely offend Luo Wuyou.
If he is elected as the sect leader, won't he be able to wear his own little shoes?
After thinking about it for a while, he also closed his mouth and expressed silence.
Luo Wuyou saw that no one objected anymore, and felt a little proud in his heart. Although the acting sect master was not as good as the sect master, he could still browse the Netherworld Dharma in the sect master's secret room. As long as he could practice the complete Netherworld Dharma, for him, the purpose was also
That's it.
Just when he was about to do his duty, a green light suddenly appeared in the hall, and at the same time, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling sounded, and a gloomy wind poured in from the outside.
Everyone's expressions changed.
But before they could make any move, a green light flashed in the center of the hall, revealing an old woman with gray hair, and behind her stood a gorgeous girl.
As soon as the old woman appeared, a huge pressure swept over. The pressure was like a mountain, pressing down on the many chief elders. Even though they were all great monks, a trace of fear surged from the bottom of their hearts.
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Because of this coercion, even they had never felt it from Ancestor Chi Mei back then.
"Who among you is in charge now?" The old woman's eyes flashed with two strange green lights, which was breathtaking. After looking around, she asked.
When everyone was frightened, Luo Wuyou seemed to think of something, with a bit of confusion in his eyes, but he still said: "Luo Wuyou temporarily takes the position of the leader of the Tianzong of Beiming Youdu. I don't know the name of my senior. Come here.
What do you mean?"
"Oh? Don't you know me?"
Hearing this, Luo Wuyou's face suddenly showed an expression of surprise, and then he said with a joyful expression: "Senior, could it be Mrs. Ming? Granduncle?"
"Haha, it's been a thousand years since I left. It's not bad that you still recognize me."
As Mrs. Ming finished speaking, the huge pressure disappeared out of thin air, and everyone was relieved.
The rest of the people also had expressions of surprise on their faces, and they all bowed and saluted: "Meet my uncle."
Although they have never met Mrs. Ming, they still generally know about the seniors of the sect. Mrs. Ming became famous two thousand years ago. She disappeared shortly after she advanced to become a god. Now more than a thousand years have passed.
Years ago, most of the chief elders of the Tianzong of the Northern Ming Youdu in front of me have only lived for more than a thousand years and have never seen Mrs. Ming, which is normal.
"I didn't know that my uncle was coming back, so I didn't welcome him from afar, so I still hope that my uncle will come back." Luo Wuyou said respectfully.
He understands that Mrs. Ming is even more powerful than Patriarch Chi Mei in terms of seniority alone. Facing this person, they have no right to speak. No matter what he says, he can only do it.
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Ming nodded, strode to the sect leader's seat, and sat down with a heavy heart.
"A few months ago, the soul lamp left by Chi Mei suddenly went out. I knew that something big might have happened to the Heavenly Sect of the Northern Underworld Capital, so I paid a huge price to return to the ancient wilderness. I didn't expect that the Heavenly Sect of the Northern Underworld Capital would now return to the wilderness.
The sect has actually fallen to such an extent. Ming Jiuquan was burdened by that woman Xu Huanniang. Not only did he lose his life, but he also implicated the Tianzong in the capital of Beiming. As a result, our sect was suppressed by the Immortal Dao and found it difficult to survive. After all, how many of you can
Everyone is responsible.”
When the several chief elders heard this, they all remained silent. Facing Madam Ming, they did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, but just cursed a few words in their hearts.
Although Luo Wuyou has never met Mrs. Ming, he has heard about some of her deeds in the past. Most of the ghostly magical powers that Mrs. Ming cultivated are extremely weird. Moreover, this person is ruthless and narrow-minded. Anyone who offends her will be
If the body dies, the path will disappear, or in severe cases, the entire family will be slaughtered without leaving a single person behind.
There are not a hundred, but dozens of high-level monks who died in his hands. Especially after he advanced to become a great monk, people became even more dismayed when he heard about it. Fortunately, after he advanced to become a great monk, he has been in seclusion all year round.
In order to prepare for the attack on the gods, there is no time to go out and cause trouble.
Shortly after he advanced to become a god, he disappeared without a trace, and one thousand fourteen to five hundred years have passed since then.
Unexpectedly, he would return today, and what shocked him and several elders even more was that the Chimei Ancestor actually died.
This shock is really not trivial. Ancestor Chi Mei is a genuine cultivator of god transformation. He is already at the pinnacle of existence in this world. How could he fall? Could it be that his lifespan has expired? He just died?
"Chi Mei did not run out of life and died normally, but was killed by someone. The person who can kill Chi Mei must be a big deal. Do you know any news?"
When Luo Wuyou heard this, he was horrified. After thinking for a while, he explained to Madam Ming one by one the major events that had happened in the past few hundred years, including the attack on the emperor by the Beiming Youdu Tianzong and the Jiuying Blood Refining Sect.
Haoran Tianzong, Xu Huanniang and Ming Jiuquan teamed up to fight against Xiao Lin, eventually killing one and injuring the other.
After that, Xiao Lin broke through Nascent Soul in one fell swoop and advanced to the realm of God Transformation.
And Xiao Lin had a bet with the monster clan, and not only won, but also caused the monster clan of the Sea of Ten Thousand Monsters to retreat to the east of the center line of the Sea of Ten Thousand Monsters, more than doubling the sea area controlled by the human race.
This statement lasted for a full hour, while Mrs. Ming listened quietly, with green light shining in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
After he finished speaking and experienced a short period of silence, Ming Fu spoke up and said, "Could it be that this Xiao Lin killed Chi Mei?"
"It couldn't be Xiao...Xiao Lin who killed Uncle Chimei."
"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Mrs. Ming immediately looked at Xia Mo who was standing aside, with a surprised expression on her face, but she still asked in a gentle tone: "Mo'er, what did you rely on to make this judgment?"
"It's very simple. Judging from the time of Uncle Chimei's death, he couldn't have been killed by Xiao Lin. Xiao Lin should have been in the Luohuang Continent at that time, gambling with the Green Eyebrow Ancestor of the Monster Clan, and you, Master, had previously
I took my disciple to Beiming Jedi. Everywhere there was filled with strong demonic energy. Even for hundreds of miles around, it was eroded by the demonic energy. Not even a blade of grass could grow. This was obviously the method of the devil. As the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, Xiao Lin
Sect Master, the skills you practice must be immortal and magical, how could you use demonic skills to kill Uncle Chimei?"
"Beiming Jedi Land?" Luo Wuyou and others showed shocked expressions. They naturally knew that this Beiming Jedi Land was the forbidden area of Tianzong, the capital of the Northern Underworld, and the secret cultivation cave of the person behind the scenes. They did not expect that Chi Mei
The ancestor was actually killed in his own training cave, which made them feel chills running down their spines.
Since the other party was able to kill the Chi Mei Ancestor so easily, it would be even easier to kill the chief elders like them.
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Ming nodded approvingly: "What Mo'er said is reasonable, but besides Xiao Lin, who else has the ability to kill Chi Mei? As far as I know, all the four controllers have suffered trauma from their origins, and the rest
It is impossible for the controllers of the three sects to kill Chi Mei, and in the entire Tiangu Continent, apart from the four of them, there is only Xiao Lin, a god-transforming monk. Is it possible that Xiao Lin himself has also practiced magic?
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