When the villain picks up the script

"Come here." Seeing that Xiao Jing was still some distance away, Wen Qinglan frowned and waved.

Xiao Jing was a little dazed, he didn't know what the master meant by waving at him after an exhausting battle, but he still walked over obediently.

Wen Qinglan unceremoniously pulled the young apprentice's collar, pinched the other's chin, bit Xiao Jing's lip forcefully and domineeringly, and the abundant spiritual power was naturally transmitted from Xiao Jing to Wen Qinglan's body, replenishing his exhausted spiritual power force.

Different from the shyness and obsession before, Xiao Jing's eyes at this time are dark and dark, without any fluctuation of expectation and joy, but like a pool of stagnant water, bred with darkness and gloom.

The replenishment of spiritual power was soon enough, Wen Qinglan let go of Xiao Jing without any hesitation, at this time Song Wenxuan and others had just arrived.

Although there was a certain distance, it was enough for everyone to see the previous scene clearly, and they all looked at Xiao Jing with weird eyes.

Xiao Jing, however, silently retreated behind the master with his head down, as he had done countless times before, looking quiet, obedient and obedient.

In the past, everyone only regarded Xiao Jing as a filial and respectful child, but with the previous scene, it was a bit weird no matter how you looked at it.

But this situation is not the time to guess the gossip between the master and the apprentice, so Song Wenxuan stepped forward and asked without waiting for everyone to open their mouths: "Martial nephew, what... just happened?"

With Song Wenxuan's strong cooperation, Wen Qinglan will naturally live up to everyone's expectations. He said: "The head of the sect knows that his life is not long, so he is not willing to let it go. He used secret techniques to extend his life, and ended up going crazy. The previous things were all done by the head of the house." Yes, I knew something was wrong, but ended up being feared by the Sect Leader, fortunately I left before I had the chance to come and expose the Sect Leader."

Everyone looked down and saw that Qu Mingyang's appearance was indeed not normal, especially the death and demonic aura emanating from his body, which was even more obvious, so they believed Wen Qinglan's words to [-]%.

Someone even sighed: "Sect Leader Yingming I, I didn't expect to be confused here. No wonder he refused to accept disciples for so many years, and I don't see any disciples from the direct line of the peak that the leader has accepted."

"My Taoist sect has been seriously injured in this battle, and it is not suitable to discuss matters here. It is better to bury the head as soon as possible, and we will talk about it tomorrow." Song Wenxuan gave instructions to the crowd in a leader's tone, causing a few dissatisfied eyes. But act as if you didn't see it.

At the end, he turned his head to look at Wen Qinglan, and said comfortingly, "Nephew Martial has worked hard killing monsters, let's rest early, if you need anything, just let Xiaojing tell Uncle Martial."

Wen Qinglan glanced at Song Wenxuan with a half-smile, but didn't say anything, just cupped his hands and said: "In that case, my nephew will take my leave first."

After saying that, he took Xiao Jing directly back to Jingping Peak.

At this moment, who in the great Wuwei Taoist sect dared to say nothing to Wen Qinglan's words and deeds, so the peak masters could only watch Wen Qinglan leave first.

"Master"

As soon as he landed on Jingping Peak, Wen Yuan greeted him, followed by A Lu who looked dissatisfied.

"How is it, Master, no one suspects it." Wen Yuan asked quickly when he saw Wen Qinglan fall.

"Not for the time being, Xiaojing, prepare yourself. Tomorrow, I will deal with a big event as a teacher. Wen Yuan, I can only wrong you for the time being."

Wen Qinglan took a somewhat apologetic look at his eldest apprentice. It is a pity that his beloved apprentice will not be able to participate in the ceremony of conferring honor tomorrow, but in order to make up for Wen Yuan, he decided to hold it directly at Jingping Peak, so that Wen Yuan can at least watch from the sidelines.

Wen Yuan shook his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Master, this disciple is fine. In the current situation, the disciple has nothing to ask for."

"Good boy, thank you for your hard work." Wen Qinglan patted Wen Yuan on the shoulder.

The next day, because the Immortal Peak had turned into powder, the discussion that was supposed to be at the Immortal Peak was changed to Jingping Peak.

After all, it is the world of cultivating immortals. In one night, Jingping Peak's elegant and simple mansion disappeared without a trace, and turned into a splendid and solemn hall. The peak master who came to participate in the discussion was stunned for a moment, and then walked into the hall with a clear mind .

Wen Qinglan was formally dressed and wearing a crown, and sat high in the first seat. Today he was wearing a brocade robe embroidered with hidden patterns, and the elegant white robe was covered with gauze, which made his temperament and elegance not like ordinary people.

Now sitting high on the gilded throne, the whole person is a little more solemn and majestic for no reason, and those ice-filled phoenix eyes sweep over, making people's hearts tremble, and it is even more frightening than Qu Mingyang before.

No one would have thought that the peak master of Jingping Peak, who has always been obsessed with cultivation and does not care about worldly affairs, would have such a powerful aura. Before coming out of the world, he was cold and indifferent. I am afraid it was just a disguise. Seeing Wen Qinglan now, and thinking of the strength of the other party, the Lord couldn't help but sit down obediently.

Only one person is still full of resentment and resentment.

That is Song Wenxuan who didn't know all this until today.

"Thanks to the favor of the peak masters today, Wen Qinglan took the seat in charge. In the future, the discussion will be changed from entering Xianfeng to Jingping peak. I wonder what the peaks think?"

Now only nine peaks remained in the Twelve Peaks, the three who opposed Wen Qinglan had long since died, and whoever dared to say no to the rest all nodded obediently.

Only Song Wenxuan said angrily: "Wen Qinglan, you villain, you clearly agreed..."

However, before he finished speaking, a handle of Frost pierced through his chest in an instant. Wen Qinglan was still sitting on the throne, but the Gufeng sword had already pierced Song Wenxuan.

Song Wenxuan never thought that Wen Qinglan would be so resolute in making a move. He killed the peak master present without any scruples. He stared at Wen Qinglan in disbelief, and the last thing he saw was the cold eyes of the other party.

Wen Qinglan withdrew the Gufeng sword, brushed away the non-existent blood with a faint expression, looked at the peak master below the stage and said: "Song Wenxuan has plotted against the law, coveted the position of the master, and has repeatedly intended to harm this master and other peak masters. They will be dealt with according to the rules of the sect, so as to serve as an example to others."

There was an instant silence in the hall, and everyone couldn't react, only the faint smell of blood wafted in the hall.

Wen Qinglan frowned, rushed down to Xiao Jing who was standing first, and ordered lightly: "Xiao Jing, pull Peak Master Song out and bury him."

Xiao Jing lowered his head and said that today he was wearing a black dress embroidered with gold patterns, making him look even taller and taller, his complexion was fine and fair, and his face became more and more amazingly handsome.

After he complied, he walked over and dragged Song Wenxuan's body out of the hall. Whether intentionally or not, Xiao Jing didn't use any spells, but dragged a long bloodstain in the newly built hall of Jingping Peak.

Lord of the Peaks: "..."

What a pair of adulterers and good masters and apprentices!

However, I have to say that this action really has a certain deterrent effect. For a while, everyone only felt their scalps go numb, and even some upright peak masters frowned.

However, Wen Qinglan didn't care about the emotions of the people sitting next to him. He showed a slight smile and said to the crowd: "Since the extra people have left, why not start today's ceremony of enshrining the lord?"

It has to be said that Wen Qinglan's previous deterrence was extremely effective. Although some people were dissatisfied from the bottom of their hearts, they did not dare to show it on the surface. After all, Wen Qinglan is now the most cultivated among the crowd.

What's more, his position is justifiable, and he got it by killing the evil spirits who caused disasters. Right now, it can be said that no one is more suitable for this position than him. Even if someone has doubts, there is no evidence. After all The demonization of the sect leader was witnessed by everyone, and Yue Yuan's master and apprentice could be said to be the direct victims. If it weren't for Wen Qinglan, I'm afraid that this pair of master and apprentice would have fallen into Qu Mingyang's hands.

The Grand Conferring Ceremony was extremely quiet, and it was carried out under Wen Qinglan's signal from beginning to end. After all, he is the one with the highest cultivation level in the Taoist sect, and all the ancestors with the highest status are absent. The Taoist sect can be said to be dominated by Wen Qinglan's family.

Whether forced or voluntary, everyone spoke good words to the master and apprentice. After all, Wen Qinglan was crowned the head, so Xiao Jing, as his only direct descendant, can imagine the future of Xiao Jing.

You must know that Wuwei Taoist sect is the first sect of cultivating Taoism, although after compromising the strength of the master of the four peaks and the ancestor, I don't know if it is still counted.

But Wuwei Daozong's status in Xiujie is equivalent to the most powerful empire in the world. Now that Wen Qinglan is on the throne, Xiao Jing can be said to be the prince.

After the conferment of the venerable, it's time to discuss the business. Four of the peak masters of the Twelve Peaks were lost. Now it's time to select a new peak master, and they must quickly select and expand disciples to fill up the sect's strength.

But Wen Qinglan was impatient to deal with these, and left a sentence: "If you don't have any major problems in the future, all such trivial matters can be handled by my disciples." She just dodged and left.

Xiao Jing stayed helplessly, and dealt with the messy things for Master.

Wen Qinglan got rid of his mundane affairs, and flew towards the forbidden place deep in Daozong with his sword. However, he didn't fly for long before he was stopped by a familiar person.

Yue Yuan stared at him gravely, pulled Wen Qinglan aside without saying a word, and even set up a barrier.

Seeing Yue Yuan's actions, Wen Qinglan's face didn't change at all, she just smiled slightly and said, "What's the matter, is there something important for Master Yue to stay here?"

"Wen Yu! Wen Qinglan!" Yue Yuan stared at him, but the expression on his face became more and more serious. He said coldly, "Don't you think that what you have done is already possessed by a demon?"

Wen Qinglan's originally smiling expression suddenly turned cold. He looked at Yue Yuan distantly, and said coldly: "Master Yue Feng said carefully, this seat is cultivating the Grand Immortal Way, and has nothing to do with that evil heretic."

"Yes, yes, you are indeed cultivated with great immortal energy, but... Ayu, your heart has already fallen into the endless abyss and been corrupted by demons. There is no trace of righteousness in what you are doing now, I know you You are still thinking about the blood feud of the Wen family, and you are complaining that I was a child of the fairy sect but stood by, but it has been more than 400 years, Wen Yu, wake up, you have already held monstrous power, are you satisfied? , but no matter how much you do, uncles, aunts and Suqing, they will never come back to life!"