The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

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

At the sect meeting just now, nearly seventy elders supported him as the sect leader.

After all, in this battle of Yinminghai, he held the position of general and indeed made many achievements.

He was also cleared of responsibility for the previous accidents in the formation.

After carrying the body of the Fusion Realm demon cultivator back, this is the best reason and proof.

While controlling the formation, he was attacked by surprise and killed a Fusion Realm demon cultivator at the cost of serious injury.

Although the plan failed, the responsibility cannot be placed on myself.

According to the procedure, he held the cigarette pole to worship the ancestors and the queens of the previous generations.

The ceremony is officially completed.

Regarding Ji Cheng's election as the sect leader, no one was too surprised.

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

It's just that compared to other sect leaders in the past, the burden on his shoulders will be much lighter for the time being.

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

But how to deal with the Lord of the Yinming Sea after a thousand years, this is probably the only mission that Ji Cheng must complete as the leader of the sect.

Wait until the ceremony is over.

Ji Cheng walked alone to the cave of his nephew.

Because the master is no longer here.

There is an air of desertedness in the cave.

As the leader of a sect.

Wang Yuan's cave has nothing to do with luxury.

It's more like an ordinary study room.

The western treasures of the study include a few bookcases and a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls. Other than that, I couldn't find even some magic weapons for decoration.

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

After seeing this, Ji Cheng sighed, with a smile that was a bit bitter and regretful.

How could he believe this if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes?

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

After murmuring, Ji Cheng stood in the cave, and a crack appeared in his heart.

The position that I have worked so hard to achieve.

Is it so empty?

At this moment, Ji said he began to understand everything.

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

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

"Is there something wrong with Sect Master Tang?"

After seeing Tang Yu, Ji Cheng felt a little uneasy for no reason, and felt like he was being seen through.

"Sect Master Wang is no longer here. I had a conversation with him about post-war business cooperation between the two sects. Now I can only confirm with you again."

Tang Yu got straight to the point.

"Let's go in and chat."

Ji Cheng made an invitation gesture, and after the two entered the hall, Tang Yu talked about what he had talked to Wang Yuan about before.

After talking for almost half an hour, after the two parties settled the matter, Tang Yu went to Wang Yuan's tomb and lit a cigarette for him, and then left Li Tangzong.

As the last supporting sect to leave Litang Sect.

When everyone from the Hehuan Sect left, it was natural that everyone from the Litang Sect would send them off.

After sitting on the ferry boat and leaving the vast Litang Mountains.

The scenery of Western Zhou Dynasty began to become familiar little by little.

In this battle, no one from the Hehuan Sect was killed, and quite a few were seriously injured. This situation was much better than in previous years.

An elder walked up to Tang Yu and smiled.

"Sect Master, no one died in this battle, you deserve the greatest credit."

"It's easy to call me the sect leader, right? I am the deputy sect leader, and my senior sister is the sect leader."

Tang Yu laughed and cursed, these guys started calling them sect masters at some point.

"It doesn't make any difference. The sect master won't mind anyway."

The elder grinned. The two senior sisters and brothers were flirting with each other every day and were almost getting together.

Who is the sect master and who is the sect master’s wife? Does it matter?

Tang Yu was too lazy to talk to this guy. After the two chatted for a while, Tang Yu drove him away on the grounds that talking to men too much would lead to death, and ran to teach the female disciples how to practice.

……

The northern part of Jiuxiao Continent.

In a peach forest that stretches for hundreds of miles, there is a towering peach tree that is tens of thousands of years old.

This peach tree has stood here for many years, and it has already given birth to essences and cultivated them into essences.

Later, he was spotted by an elder from a large sect and brought back to the sect to practice.

Now he is a great monk in the transformation stage, and he is also the target of countless plants, animals and monsters.

Peach blossoms originally symbolize marriage.

This thousand-year-old peach tree is naturally regarded as a place for marriage by the monks in the entire northern Jiuxiao Continent.

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

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

It attracted the attention of countless passers-by.

Just after seeing the other party's Nascent Soul cultivation level.

Soon, few people dared to take another look, lest the Yuanying boss explode himself if he got upset later.

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

"Is the donor sister here to ask for signatures?"

"Get something back."

"What is it?"

"A token of love."

The little Taoist suddenly realized this and couldn't help but marvel.

Which male benefactor is actually willing to commit life-long love to this female benefactor?

After dismissing the little Taoist priest, Fang Meiyun walked to the ten thousand year old peach tree expressionlessly.

This huge tree is already covered with all kinds of red ropes. One end of the red rope is tied to the tree, and the other end hangs all kinds of tokens of love.

These red ropes cost spiritual stones and Taoist temples to buy.

The more money you spend, the longer the red string will hang on and the higher it will hang.

She looked up at a red rope hanging very high.

The other end of the red rope is wrapped around the red sandalwood box.

When she and Xiao Xiaole came here, they gave five high-grade spiritual stones in exchange for a sandalwood box to be kept here for a thousand years.

The two of them agreed that they would come here to take away this thing after a thousand years.

Now the millennium has not yet arrived.

She came to the appointment alone.

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

The red rope untied itself, and the sandalwood box flew into her hands and opened itself.

There is a hosta and a small handful of hair inside.

It was left behind when she and Xiao Xiaole were young.

It means that the two people will be married for life and death.

"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 hair, put it into her mouth and swallowed it.

After eating Xiao Xiaole's hair.

She quickly kneaded her hands together, and then her already swollen belly swelled a little again.

PS: I am already with Youla. Thank you brothers for your concern. I don’t plan to make it public for now because she doesn’t admit it.