The news that Ling Feixue was going to be the suzerain of Qing Xuanzong spread throughout Qing Xuanzong the next day.

At this time, Qing Xuanzong was not the only one from this sect.All of a sudden, taking advantage of this Immortal Dao Conference, almost half of the comprehension world knew about it immediately.

Although the requirements for becoming the suzerain are not extremely strict, after all, in the sect, there are several powerful people who have retreated and cultivated.

Ling Feixue is now a Nascent Soul cultivator, barely enough to be in charge of a sect, but compared to Ling Yiyun, Ling Feixue's prestige and ability do not seem to be outstanding.

Within half a day, there were all kinds of gossip and gossip.

"Although this Ling Feixue is the suzerain's daughter, after all, she is not outstanding in terms of cultivation and reputation. How can she succeed the suzerain?"

"Could it be that the world of comprehension is going to be like the mortal world, inheriting the sect according to blood?"

"If virtue doesn't match, Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty is in danger!"

And more monks firmly believe that Ling Yiyun, who has worked hard for Qing Xuanzong's affairs for more than ten years, must be unwilling.At that time, the internal contradictions of Qing Xuanzong will be divided, and it will be natural.

As a result, many first-class sects that are only a little less powerful than the three major sects are gearing up, waiting to take advantage of the civil strife in Qing Xuanzong to squeeze it out of the three major sects, so that their own sects can take advantage of the opportunity to squeeze into the three major sects. Door.

As a result, rumors of internal discord among Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty spread everywhere.

Ling Xiao has only been focusing on teaching his disciples for the past few days, and Yuehua Peak is deserted and peaceful, so he naturally doesn't know about these rumors.He exchanged his points for two cheat books in the system, and in the past few days, he devoted himself to teaching his disciples to follow the methods in the cheat books to stabilize their cultivation.

And Qin Jiangli spent the past few days with Ling Xiao day and night, and vaguely felt that his magic breath had stabilized a lot, and there was a tendency to return to its original state.

He also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

What Ling Xiao said that day is still vivid in his mind.He heard the other party's words at that time, and the fear in his heart could not be suppressed no matter what.

As long as he knew how many people he had killed after becoming a demon in his previous life, if his master knew it, he would definitely find it difficult to accept it.Second, his demon breath in this life is also like the previous life, with a faint tendency to erode his heart.Once he is controlled by the magic breath, he will be bloodthirsty and easy to kill in his nature, and it is difficult for him to control himself.

But now, it seems that everything is developing steadily and steadily.He was so careful to hide his petty thoughts about his master that he shouldn't have, and stayed by his side.

There is quite a feeling of quiet time.

As a result, the master and apprentice seemed to be detached from the world, even though rumors in the sect were spreading, they seemed to have never heard of it.It wasn't until the day before the disciple's competition that Ling Xiao heard the news—it was Ling Feixue who told him.

That morning, he was watching Qin Jiangli practicing his sword, pointing out the shortcomings of his moves from time to time.

At this moment, a disciple came to report that Sect Master Ling had arrived.

At that time, Ling Xiao was still taken aback, thinking to himself, isn't Sect Master Ling already dead?

Then he thought that Ling Yiyun was also surnamed Ling.According to the original plot, I am afraid that after Ling Zhengqing's death, Ling Yiyun will take over.

Thinking this way, Ling Xiao said, "Let him come in."

Then, he saw Ling Feixue, who had red eyes and looked tired, slowly approaching his courtyard.

Ling Xiao: "..."

He suddenly had a headache.The girl's malice towards him was so direct that he couldn't stand it.

However, at this time, what did she come to find herself for?

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ling Feixue walked up to him and raised her almond eyes to look at him.Before the words were spoken, tears fell.

"Junior Sister." She choked up and said. "This suzerain... I don't want to do it."

Ling Xiao was taken aback by her sudden look and words.Then, he saw the teardrops of the girl in front of him falling down like she didn't want money.

"You... don't cry, you." Ling Xiao, who had no experience in dealing with girls, was a little flustered. He raised his hand to pat her on the shoulder, but felt it was inappropriate, so he took it back. "...What suzerain? Who made you the suzerain?"

Ling Feixue sobbed twice.

"Senior brother doesn't want to marry me, and he doesn't want to inherit the sect." She cried. "I didn't want to force him, so I assumed the position of suzerain and wanted to settle down the sect for my father. But now, everyone in the world accuses me...accuses me..." At this point, she cried aloud, and everything she said after that I can't hear you.

Ling Xiao frowned: "What did you say?"

Ling Feixue cried and shook her head.

She was secretly observing Ling Xiao's reaction.Ever since she knew that Ling Zhengqing had been beheaded by the other party with her own hands, she guessed that although the other party was a ruthless person, he must have no deep scheming and it would not be difficult to handle.Now that he came here to show his weakness, he revealed his weakness to the convenience.

Although the other party's expression was still cold and indifferent at this time, but Ling Feixue—that is, Jian Xiao, could see the panic and caution in his eyes at a glance.

Jian Xiao knew how blessed her original identity was.But if she hadn't held those four men in her previous life, it would have been difficult for her to ascend successfully in the end.In this life, she doesn't have that unique luck anymore, so she might as well hold the person who took her body in her palm and let him use it for herself.

After all, in her previous life, she suffered the misfortune of being wiped out when she was a child, and since then, she was alone, and with a deep hatred, she lay down by Ling Zhengqing's side for decades, and she had long regarded self-protection as an instinct.

No matter what means you use, it is enough to achieve the result that is most beneficial to you.

After all, except for herself, no one can bear the pain for her, and no one can really protect her.

Over there, seeing her crying in front of him like this, Ling Xiao was flustered.He used to think that this girl scolded him as a vixen indiscriminately, and it was already difficult to resist.But I didn't expect that the most difficult thing in the world to deal with is the current situation.

This little girl who was originally flamboyant and domineering stood in front of him pitifully, and Lihua was crying with rain, what could he do.

Sure enough, things that can be resolved by force are not difficult.

And like now, he was upset by crying, but he couldn't beat him, he couldn't even speak harsh words, it was really hard for him.

After a while, Ling Xiao could barely hold back a sentence: "...What's going on?"

The next moment, Jian Xiao stepped forward in two steps, hugged his waist, buried her face in his chest, and began to cry.

"I'm sorry, Junior Sister." She cried. "I shouldn't be like this, but I can't tell my brother, and I don't know who to tell..."

Ling Xiao was taken aback, and then a piece of warm and fragrant nephrite threw himself into his arms.He subconsciously raised his hands to avoid touching her, but the little girl was crying like a kitten in his arms, as if he had bullied her.

Qin Jiangli had no choice but to raise his hand stiffly, and followed her back.

On the side, Qin Jiangli's eyes froze.

"Don't cry," Ling Xiao was so frightened at this moment that he didn't care about Qin Jiangli at all, so he said cautiously. "Speak slowly."

But he didn't notice that Jian Xiao, who was lying in his arms, discovered something extraordinary the moment she hugged him.

The body she hugged was not her soft, petite body at all.The chest of this person is flat, the chest muscles are tight and powerful, and the muscles on the arms are also quite hard, clearly...

Obviously a man.

Jian Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and then her heart was filled with surprise and luck.

In her previous cognitive experience, it was much easier to master a man than to deal with a woman.As for her, her experience in dealing with men can be described as extremely comfortable.

As long as she wants to grasp the opponent, there is no failure.

Thinking like this, she sobbed softly a few times, and said, "Junior Sister, I can't hold it anymore."

Ling Xiao paused, then lowered his arms stiffly: "Why, who bullied you?"

Jian Xiao sobbed: "They all said that I am not worthy of the position of the suzerain of Qing Xuanzong."

Ling Xiao frowned, and reluctantly persuaded: "No matter how unworthy you are, people from other sects won't be able to discuss it. Just do your own thing well, and my brother and I will definitely help you."

Jian Xiao sneered in her heart—this man was a bit cruel, but he was really stubborn, and he was so clumsy at persuading others.

However, she naturally does not need the other party's persuasion.Those gossips, in her opinion, are innocuous.However, it can just be used for his own use, using it to show weakness to Ling Xiao and win him over.

In Jian Xiao's life experience, showing weakness is more effective than showing kindness.The more pure and helpless she is, the more she will arouse the sympathy of the opposite sex, so that they will treat her well because of their distress.The more they give to themselves, the more they feel inseparable from themselves.

In her opinion, this is also useful for Ling Xiao.

So, hearing Ling Xiao's words, Jian Xiao was half relieved.Then, she raised her tear-filled eyes, looked at Ling Xiao, and asked, "Then junior sister, can you accompany me to the Immortal Dao Conference tomorrow?"

The request she made was not too much.Ling Xiao was annoyed by her crying at this time, and a little afraid that she would keep crying here.He thought to himself, if such an annoying little girl doesn't agree with her, I'm afraid I'll drown myself in tears today.

He had no choice but to agree: "Well, okay, I will accompany you tomorrow."

Only then did Jian Xiao barely stop her tears, but she was still sobbing.

Ling Xiao patted her on the back lamely again, and he was not relieved until the other party's sobs faded away.

Sure enough, only women and villains are difficult to raise.It's really difficult to cry like this for such a small matter.Ling Xiao cursed.

After Jian Xiao stopped crying, Ling Xiao couldn't wait to send her away.

He didn't see that when Jian Xiao walked out, she glanced at Qin Jiangli inexplicably, and met Qin Jiangli's cold gaze.

Jian Xiao smiled softly at Qin Jiangli, and then drifted away as if nothing had happened.

She, Jian Xiao, has always been used to selfishness, so naturally she can't tolerate people with whom she has a deep hatred, living in the same world as herself.

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