Elder Cangyou pretended to care about Yan Mingzhu on the surface, but in fact, his true thoughts in his heart were.
Let Jing Gong and Yan Mingzhu fight with each other. The two of them will kill each other. The more fierce the fight, the better. When the time comes, he can just sit back and watch and reap the benefits!
And here, Jing Gong also received the news of a sect meeting.
Since the disappearance of the sect leader, Jing Gong and Cang You have been fighting fiercely for the position of sect leader, and neither one is willing to give in.
Over the years, there have been a lot of sect conferences held, but every time, the two of them killed each other in the conference, and in the end they couldn't tell the winner.
However, the sect meeting was held again today, which surprised Jing Gong.
After all, with Cang You's current half-dead state, it would be difficult for him to save his life. How dare he even think about being the sect leader?
"Are you sure that Cangyou followed the plan and bought Tibetan flowers on the black market to use as a medicine to extend his life?"
Jing Gong always had a bad premonition and asked his inner disciple again.
The disciple immediately replied: "Master, don't worry, everything is going according to plan. Cangyou is at the end of his life. In order to save his life, he went to the hospital urgently. He firmly believes in the words of the doctor we sent.
As long as he takes the medicine mixed with Tibetan flowers, he will definitely become a world of ice and fire. Today next year will be his funeral day. This sudden rush to convene a meeting must mean that something has happened to Cangyou. Wait until the meeting
After that, my disciple should change his name and call you the sect leader!"
Although he knew it was a compliment, Jing Gong had been planning for this for so many years, and now that victory was within easy reach, he burst out laughing when he heard the flattery.
"Good disciple, you have done a great job. Don't worry, when I take the position of master, the elder position of Jingshan will be yours!"
The disciple was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down and thanked him: "Disciple will definitely live up to Master's high expectations!"
The venue of the sect's conference was very large and magnificent. There were four sky-high stone pillars surrounding the circular square.
Directly facing the front of the square is the main platform.
When Elder Jing Gong arrived, Elder Situ and others had not arrived yet, but four chairs were placed on the main seat.
Just when Elder Jing Gong was doubtful, Elder Cang You's voice came: "Jing Gong, you came so quickly, it seems that you can't wait to meet the new sect master?"
Hearing the sound and looking over, he saw Elder Cang You and Elder Situ walking over together. Elder Situ had always disliked them and was a conservative who strongly supported the sect leader.
Now he appeared with Elder Cang You. Could it be that without him noticing, Situ and Cang You had secretly colluded together?
Thinking of this possibility, Elder Jing Gong's face darkened.
But then, he saw another slender figure.
Wearing a light green cross-body top and a gradient pleated skirt of the same color, her figure is as graceful as the clear moon.
Elder Jing Gong shivered in fright until he saw the ghostly mask on her face.
"Zong...sect master?"
But when he got closer, Elder Jing Gong immediately realized that this girl was too young and could not be the sect master!
"Jing Gong, you are so good. Now you start calling me the sect leader? If you are so good, when our new sect leader takes over, he will definitely not treat you badly!"
Elder Jing Gong came back to his senses, his eyes fell on Yan Mingzhu, and he frowned, "Cangyou, what nonsense are you talking about? The sect leader has been missing for many years, so how did you get a new sect leader?"
"This Miss Yan is the only direct disciple of the sect master. Now she comes to the sect and takes over the position of the sect master by the order of the sect master. So I discussed with Situ to hold a sect meeting and let all the disciples come.
Meet the new sect leader."
Hearing this, Elder Jing Gong smiled, "Cang You, Situ, you two are really getting better and better. Do you think you will believe this nonsense from a girl with yellow hair who doesn't even have a full head of hair?"
Who knows in the entire world that the master of our Seven Star Sect has been missing for many years, and how many people have come to pretend to be his disciples over the years? The bones of those imposters have been eaten clean by the beasts in the back mountains!"
Elder Jing Gong doesn't take Yan Mingzhu seriously at all. Such a weak-looking little girl dares to brazenly say that she is the direct disciple of the sect master and wants you to take over the sect. It is simply ridiculous!
"I didn't quite believe what Miss Yan said at first, but as soon as Miss Yan took action, she cured the cold poison in my body. In this world, except for the sect leader who is known as the ghost doctor who can cure this poison,
Only disciples taught by her can have such abilities!"
Upon hearing this, the smile on Elder Jing Gong's face instantly fell.
What, the fire poison on Cang You's body was actually cured? And it was this woman who looked so weak that she was cured? How is this possible!
But looking at Cang You's rosy complexion and her actions as usual, it really doesn't look like she is poisoned and is about to die soon.
"So what if she is really the direct disciple of the sect leader? Does the sect have rules that stipulate that the position of sect leader can only be inherited by direct disciples? There are thousands of disciples in the Seven Star Sect, waiting for their meal with their mouths open.
She is not some yellow-haired little girl who can succeed just by saying that she will be the successor. Regardless of her seniority, what ability does she have in the sect that can convince all the disciples?"
When Elder Jing Gong said this, the disciples behind him shouted.
"We are only willing to accept Elder Jing Gong as the successor to the sect leader!"
"How dare a little girl say such shameless things in front of an elder? It's a joke!"
Hearing the shouts of these people, the disciples behind Elder Cangyou and Elder Situ were not to be outdone and immediately fought back.
"Miss Yan has superb medical skills and cured Elder Cangyou's fire poison. With such skill, even being a sect leader would be wronging her!"
"That is, if Elder Jing Gong wants to succeed the sect leader, he must detoxify Han Ming's poison if he can. If he can detoxify it, we won't have any problems!"
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How can Jing Gong know how to cure Han Ming's poison? He can design people to be poisoned.
Just when the two sides were about to start a scuffle, Yan Mingzhu's light voice sounded: "Since Elder Jing Gong said that I am not qualified, why not follow the sect's rules and compete on the spot, and the winner will take over the position of the sect leader. If the elder dares not
Dare you respond?"
"I, the dignified elder, competed with you, a yellow-haired girl. If word spread, wouldn't it mean that I am bullying the small?"
Yan Mingzhu smiled slightly, "The elder really has the demeanor of an elder. How about I set the questions and compete in public. In this way, no one will say that the elder is bullying the younger. How about it?"
Jing Gong rolled his eyes, his face full of calculations.
He has been planning for the position of sect leader for so many years, and now is an excellent and rare opportunity!
"Okay, compared to what?"
Yan Mingzhu raised her hand, "When the Seven Star Sect was founded, my master wrote two books. One was called "The Classic of Ten Thousand Poisons". This book recorded hundreds of poisons she created.
However, this book was burned in a fire a few years ago, and only half of the volume was left. The other half of the volume was spent by the sect for many years, and could not be completed. Today, let's compete to see who can develop the missing volume faster and more accurately.