After entering Taihua Sect, a large number of Taihua Sect disciples scattered, and the rest was Wang Zheng and Nangong Tiezhu walked towards the main hall of the sect.

After leaving for half a year, another disaster occurred within the sect. Wang Zheng, a nominal disciple of Taihua Sect, had to go to the sect hall to pay a visit due to emotion and reason.

Along the way, Wang Zheng clearly felt the panic in the entire Taihua Sect.

The vast majority of sect disciples even faced themselves and Nangong Tiezhu, their eyes were filled with suspicion and vigilance.

Obviously, even Wang Zheng, who is in the limelight, cannot let these people down. The tension within Taihua Sect can be seen.

In the main hall of the sect, all the first ones gathered, and the Nangong Tiezhu and Wang Zheng stood proudly in the center of the hall.

Seeing Wang Zheng, who had vaguely reached the level of elders, and the noble and domineering Nangong Tiezhu, whose foundation was unstable, was extremely hot, Zhenyang Zhen smiled for a long time.

"The younger generation is so terrifying, but I didn't expect that such a genius would appear in my Taihua Sect.

Of course, I didn’t expect that there was a person with great luck around the genius. This is actually a blessing for my Taihua Sect.”

Zhenyang Zhenren Lao Huai said with relief. Zhenyang Zhenren could naturally see the cultivation of Wang Zheng and Nangong Tiezhu at a glance.

Combined with the previous information, Zhenyang Zhenren is not ashamed of being unhappy.

Wang Zheng was also deeply moved when he heard this.

When I was in Taihua Sect, I could make me anxious even if I was just Zhang's family. Now I have returned in the third-level attitude. The Zhang family is just a clown.

If you don’t jump out, everyone will be at peace. If you jump out, Wang Zheng doesn’t mind destroying it to prevent future troubles.

However, in the face of Zhenyang's praise, Wang Zheng could not be too arrogant and immediately bowed to Zhenyang's real person and said:

"The head of the sect is a mistake. The disciples are just opportunities that ordinary people can't encounter."

"Haha, isn't opportunities a kind of strength? If I hadn't had the opportunity at the beginning, how could I have today's late-stage Jindan cultivation?"

Zhen Yang, when he heard this, he waved his hand indifferently while laughing.

Then, after some politeness and report, Zhenyang's real person changed the topic:

"Wang Zheng, you must have known the internal affairs of the sect. This time you are back just in time, and the sect needs manpower.

No matter who is hiding inside and outside the sect, I must pull him out this time, otherwise my Taihua Sect’s heart will really disperse.

I wonder if Wang Zheng, are you willing to contribute to the sect?”

Zhenyang Zhenren looked at Wang Zheng with bright eyes, waiting for Wang Zheng's answer.

In fact, Wang Zheng, who has reached the third level now, and even Wang Zheng, who has been rumored to have been against Xile Real Man, is definitely a great helper to the sect.

Not to mention, Wang Zheng also has an unclear relationship with the Fire Qilin clan.

Feeling Zhenyang's gaze, Wang Zheng pondered for a moment, then nodded solemnly and said, "Of course, my disciples are willing to contribute to the sect."

In fact, Wang Zheng has already considered it very clearly.

There is absolutely no problem in protecting myself from this matter, and even Zhenyang Zhenren will not do anything to him.

But once I choose to keep myself alone and the news spreads, my personality that I have maintained for a long time will collapse completely.

If the fans are lost, Wang Zheng will be out of place even if he cries.

Besides, since you can't keep yourself alone, it doesn't mean it's definitely ahead. Taihua Sect belongs to these sects, not to him. If he can do his best, he will do his best. If he doesn't do it, he will not be able to do it anyway.

"Okay! I am worthy of being a proud disciple of my Taihua Sect. I announced today that Wang Zheng will be the judicial elder of Taihua Sect in the future! I will supervise all unfairness inside and outside the sect and be directly responsible to me!"

Seeing Wang Zheng expressing his opinion, Zhenyang Zhenhuai was relieved and directly gave Wang Zheng the identity of an elder.

This made Taihua Sect, who thought that Taihua Sect was a real power figure the second time ago, felt a little surprised and helpless, but then he thought about it, this matter was understandable.

He has shown his potential and now he has shown the center again. If Zhenyang Zhenren does not give him any sweetness, he is not worthy of being the head of Taihua Sect.

Faced with the sweetness given by Zhenyang Zhenren, Wang Zheng pretended to be moved and happy and agreed with the situation.

Zhenyang Zhenren nodded with a smile, and looked at Nangong Tiezhu again, with admiration in his eyes:

"You younger generation has great luck. Since you have obtained the Qilin Fire, I can't seem stingy.

Let’s do this, you can choose any Douqi Kung Fu in the sect library!"

"ah?"

When Nangong Tiezhu heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he became very embarrassed.

To be fair, after Wang Zheng said that Yan Emperor's man, Nangong Tiezhu was completely concerned about what Wang Zheng said about Fen Jue.

Along the way, Nangong Tiezhu asked Wang Zheng how many times he asked about the fifteenth matter, but Wang Zheng took it over easily.

Nowadays, the sects still choose secret books at will. If it were the former Nangong Tiezhu, he would be ecstatic.

But now... But I look down on you. I just say that the secrets of Taihua Sect are all rubbish!

Therefore, Nangong Tiezhu became embarrassed and didn't know whether to agree or refuse for a while.

Fortunately, Wang Zheng's knife-like eyes reminded him in time. After a moment of dazed, Nangong Tiezhu immediately started acting.

I saw a look of surprise on Nangong Tiezhu's face, and rubbed his big hands and seemed a little cramped. Finally, he seemed to think of something and bowed to Zhenyang Zhenren:

"Disciple, thank you for the real person in charge of the sect."

"Okay, I'll go back and talk to my fellow disciples for the time being. I also need to discuss with the elders how to investigate this matter."

Looking at Wang Zheng and Nangong Tiezhu's performance with satisfaction, Zhenyang waved his hand with a smile.

Wang Zheng and Nangong Tiezhu looked at each other and felt the tacit understanding from each other's eyes. The politicians are so boring.

Feeling the other party's same thoughts, almost at the same time, Nangong Tiezhu bowed and Wang Zheng to retreat.

However, at this moment, a figure covered in mud staggered into the sect hall.

The figure was not only covered in mud, but also his head was as miserable as a blood gourd. As soon as he entered the main hall of the sect, the figure bowed:

"The head of the sect, elders, don't let them leave!"

When Zhen Yang heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes swept over Wang Zheng with indecipherence, and then he didn't know what he said to many elders as his spiritual sense surged.

As for Wang Zheng, he raised his eyebrows slightly after seeing that person appear.
Chapter completed!