The cat master of this seat

Meng Yuqing looked at Yun Chi with wide eyes slightly. He thought that Immortal Ling Yun came back this time to succeed him as the head, but he didn't expect him to think so, "Uncle Master..."

Yun Chi turned his head to look at him and nodded.

"As it should be."

"Young Sect Leader is what everyone expects."

"I support Young Master!"

Meng Yuqing's ability is the best among the younger generation, and he is diligent and kind-hearted. Yun Chi believes that he can lead the disciples in the northern border of Qingxu well.

Immortal Lingyun said so, and the disciples who opposed him were also a little shaken, but there were still some seniors who were not convinced.

Another elder stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Although the Immortal Venerable respects the young master, he should also consider the overall situation. After all, Yuqing is still young, so I am afraid it will be difficult for him to take on the big responsibility."

At this time, another young man stood up from the crowd: "Joke, although the young master is young, he leads us every time he kills monsters, and he performs well every time. He is also well received when he travels in the lower realms. How is he young?" Can't we take on important responsibilities? When the demon world invaded, the young master was at the forefront to lead us to repel them, so where are the so-called senior people at that time?"

His generous statement resonated with many people, and everyone saw what Meng Yuqing did.

"That's right! The Young Sect Master is young and promising, so why can't he succeed as the Sect Leader? Besides, the year Lingyun Immortal Venerable was only [-] when he became the top Immortal Venerable, does it mean that the elders feel that the Immortal Venerable is also difficult to take on the big responsibility?"

"Little nonsense!" The elder looked at Yunchi, "I didn't mean that, Xianzun is not comparable to ordinary people, it's just..."

"Okay." Yun Chi interrupted solemnly, "Elder, there is no need to say too much, Yun Chi understands what the elder means."

"It's just that the elders also know that the head of the sect is not ranked by seniority, otherwise..." He said and looked at Elder Xuanyang, "Otherwise, why did the old master pass the position to the elder brother of the sect head instead of the more senior Xuanyang?" Where's brother?"

Isn't it because Elder Xuanyang's heart of cultivating immortals is not pure enough, his utilitarianism is too heavy, his ability is insufficient, and his ambition is not small.If the Qingxu Northern Territory is handed over to such a person, it may be difficult to rest in peace if the head of the sect is under Jiuquan.

"Besides...the reason why you are arguing about the head of the sect here is that you didn't find the palace key on the deceased head, right?" Yun Chi pierced Elder Xuanyang with eyes like arrows.

Elder Xuanyang pressed his back molars tightly and stared at Yunchi without saying a word.

Yunchi took out a palace key from his sleeve robe and handed it to Meng Yuqing, "Coincidentally, it seems to be an arrangement from the heavens. Before I went to travel in the lower realms, the brother in charge gave the palace key to me for safekeeping temporarily. I Brother Yu had a long talk all night long, and he told me that he preferred Yuqing to be the head of the sect."

Yun Chi took off the jade pendant from his waist and put it in Meng Yuqing's hands: "Handing the Qingxu Northern Territory into your hands, this deity has fulfilled my brother's wish. Take it."

Meng Yuqing held the palace key and the jade pendant in both hands. The palace key represented the appointment of the first head of the sect, and the jade pendant symbolized the support of Lingyun Xianzun. Coupled with the support of most of the disciples in the Qingxu Northern Territory, Meng Yuqing successfully ascended to the position of the head of the sect.

In the mourning hall, Yun Chi was silent in front of the coffin, and offered three sticks of incense to his senior brother.

"Brother, I'm late."

Meng Yuqing came with him, and there were only the two of them in the mourning hall at the moment. Meng Yuqing, who had been tense all this time, finally had red eyes and shed tears in a low voice.

"Uncle, my father still missed you before he passed away. Now that you have returned safely, my father must be happy. It's just that my uncle couldn't see my father for the last time."

Yun Chi patted him on the shoulder, motioning for him to talk to the side.

"Before Senior Brother passed away, was there anything unusual about the sect? Or did you say anything to you?"

Yun Chi felt strange. In the previous life, the master was killed by Song Shiyue in the battle with the demons, but this time Song Shiyue didn't make a move at all, which was obviously not the case, and the time was also brought forward.

Meng Yuqing felt strange, "Why did Master Uncle ask such a question?"

Yunchi didn't answer immediately.

Someone intentionally spread rumors to lead everyone to think that Immortal Lingyun had passed away, and the head of the sect died when he was not in Qingxu Northern Territory. After his death, some people rushed to support the new head. There are internal responses that make people have to connect this series of things together.

Meng Yuqing thought for a while, frowned slightly, and seemed to think of something: "It seems that there are some weird things. During the time when the demons attacked, my father was seriously ill. I discussed with several elders about resisting the demons. The war started. How long, we obviously still have the strength to repel the demons, but Elder Xuanyang and the others insisted on defending. I disagree. Later, a young disciple gave the wrong order, which made us very passive and gave the demons an opportunity .”

"Seeing that so many disciples were seriously injured, I had no choice but to agree to retreat temporarily until the Lord Haojiang appeared."

"Master, do you think there is a problem?"

Yun Chi thought and shook his head, "It's nothing."

"You have to work harder in the past few days. You have to take care of many things in the sect. If you need any help, you can come to me."

He turned his head to look at his brother's coffin and lowered his gaze.

Now that he is back, he will definitely protect the sect. If his brother's death was artificial, then he will definitely avenge his brother.

A drizzle of rain drifted outside the window, hitting his face.

It was not raining heavily, and there were still a few disciples holding umbrellas outside. Seeing him coming out, smiles filled the faces of several young people.

It seems that time has also diluted the awe of the disciples towards the immortal.

"Xianzun Xianzun! We are waiting for you."

"Xianzun, you are back."

"Xianzun, the elder said not long ago that you were injured, how are you recovering now?"

Yun Chi was taken aback, a little overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the few people, looking at them, a little confused.

"Stop arguing with the Immortal!" This is a disciple who was squeezed in the back and walked around to the front, "The Immortal just came back, let him rest first, and don't ask any more questions."

Yun Chi's hands tightly clutched his robe.He was not used to being surrounded by people who cared so much, and hearing this seemed like he was being saved.

"Xianzun." Facing Yun Chi, the disciple solemnly raised his hand and bowed: "Xianzun, earlier Xianjun asked us to bring you a message, and he said—"

"He said that you owe him a favor, so that you...remember to pay it back."

"..." Yun Chi was stunned for a moment, tightened his fingers silently, and nodded under the expectant eyes of several disciples: "Got it."

Yun Chi turned around.

Several disciples looked at the thin back of the immortal, and sighed for the immortal.

I haven't seen the Immortal Venerable for a long time, but when I saw the Immortal Venerable descending from the sky today, I just felt that it was an immortal descended into the world, which made people dare not look directly at him for no reason.

Looking closely, he seemed to be seduced by his phoenix eyebrows and starry eyes, like a curved willow leaf, with a deep sense of charm, but the immortal is the most cold and arrogant, and makes people dare not desecrate.

Xianzun's words in the hall were originally very tough, but his tone was gentle, neither fast nor slow, and it sounded like a breeze blowing on the face, which made people feel at ease. Everyone sighed, no wonder Xianjun was so infatuated.

Thinking of the appearance of the immortal king that day like a god descending, they wanted to shout at the immortal king: You just obey the immortal king!

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