"Huh? Master, what happened?" Xu Ziyan was shocked.

"When the sect master was practicing, he went crazy and now he is unconscious." At this point, he sighed heavily: "Originally, the sect master's life span is already running out. Now he goes crazy again. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive this time."

Wonderful."

Xu Ziyan suddenly stood up and shouted in shock: "How could this happen?"

Liang Zhidong waved his hands tiredly and said: "Don't worry about this. If the sect leader really dies this time, Taixuan Sect may really be in chaos for a while. The Northland Competition is coming soon, and the sect leader is really not in a coma.

It’s time!”

After Xu Ziyan was shocked for a while, he gradually calmed down and said softly:

"Master, isn't there still Master Liu here? As long as she is here, what kind of trouble will there be?"

Liang Zhidong shook his head and said: "Uncle Liu has gone into seclusion, and I don't know when he will be able to come out. Besides, even if Master Liu is not in seclusion, she will not come out to take care of this kind of thing. Usually a Nascent Soul monk

, she will only take action when the enemy comes to attack and the sect is in danger of extinction."

"Then... isn't there a rule in the Netherworld that requires you to stay at least one year?"

"That rule means that monks cannot leave Netherworld at will, but as long as there is a sect token on the ground to bring them back, Netherworld will not stop them. Don't say it, you'd better go as soon as possible. The other four

Feng has already sent his disciples to Netherworld just now, you should go as soon as possible."

Taixuan Peak, inside the meeting hall.

Mo Jinghong, Mo Shijun, Liang Zhidong and Yan Zheng sat there silently. Outside the main hall, there was a violent storm, and the strings of large raindrops hit the ground with a "slap", as if they were hitting everyone's faces.

Heart.

The four people in the hall looked at each other and then lowered their heads silently. Outside, it was windy and rainy, with lightning and thunder. In the lowered eyes of the four people, the twinkling eyes showed sadness, confusion, and determination!

"Boom~~"

There was a sudden thunder like the sky falling, which shook the bodies of the four distracted peak masters. They all raised their heads and looked at each other, and something bad could be seen in each other's eyes.

The four of them sat here waiting for the news from the wind room on Linshang. The four peak master monks were the top beings in Taixuan Sect, but they were not as good as the elders of Taixuan Peak in terms of treatment. Therefore, they could only

I can sit here and wait for Lin Shangfeng's treatment.

There was another extremely bright lightning outside the main hall, and a figure floated into the main hall, bowed deeply to the four peak masters and said:

"Master invites four uncles to come and discuss matters."

After hearing this, the four people stood up from their chairs in excitement. Liang Zhidong took a step forward and said excitedly:

"Nephew Qian, sect master, is he awake?"

Qian Hou nodded and said: "Master is awake, please come over."

Mo Shijun asked softly: "Senior nephew Qian, how is the sect master doing?"

Qian Hou looked gloomy, shook his head gently and said, "My nephew can't explain clearly, but my uncle will know."

Mo Shijun was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then he looked sad and thought to himself: "It seems that the sect leader was seriously injured during this training!"

In Lin Shangfeng's room, his wife, son and daughter, and his true disciples were guarding the bed. At this time, Mo Jinghong, Mo Shijun, Liang Zhidong and Yan Zheng were standing in front of the bed.

Four peak masters.

The faces of the four people were very sad at this time. No matter what grievances they had between them in the past, it was not a life-and-death feud after all, but just some friction within the sect. Moreover, they and Lin Shangfeng had both been in Taipei since childhood.

In Xuanzong's practice, it was impossible to say that there was no emotion between them. Now seeing Lin Shangfeng leaning on the pillow with a haggard look on his face, and listening to the sound of the rainstorm outside the door, everyone felt very sad.

A few months ago, Lin Shangfeng lamented that his life span was short, and he decided to break through the eleventh level of the pill formation stage. If he could successfully break through the eleventh level of the pill formation stage, he would be able to survive for more than a hundred years in the future.

Here, there is a possibility of breaking through the Nascent Soul stage. But the result is that the true energy has gone astray. After several months of hard work, not only has it not improved, but in the end the meridians in the body have been completely damaged. Even the golden elixir has

Cracks appeared and his spiritual roots were damaged. He knew that his body had been completely destroyed and he was really close to death this time.

Looking hard at the heavy rain outside the door, Lin Shangfeng's mouth twitched and he thought sadly:

"It's stormy and God is weeping. Am I really going to go?"

He sighed in his heart and thought of his two children who had always worried him. His son Lin Feiye had very poor qualifications and had lost his self-confidence over the years and became a loser. From now on, let alone his sister and mother who would protect him, it would be him.

I'm afraid she will have to endure the humiliation and survive. Although her daughter Lin Feiyu has poor qualifications, she has a very strong heart and doesn't know what giving up means. But such a strong character makes Lin Shangfeng even more worried. She has no strength, but

He has a strong personality and is too righteous. I am afraid that he may not even get a good death. His wife is obsessed with alchemy, her cultivation level is not high, and she is not young, and her lifespan is not long. Alas~~

She turned her eyes slightly and stared at Lin Feiyu in front of the bed. Although her daughter had average qualifications, she was energetic and smart, but her character couldn't bear any grievance. She couldn't count on her son, but

Can this daughter support the family?

He glanced at the four peak masters standing beside his bed, recalled the past, and felt that he had not had any major friction with the four peak masters, and they usually had enough respect for him. However,

After they die, will they still be able to remember themselves and give their children enough care? Alas~~

Maybe you will take care of them at first, but as time goes by, if your children don't know how to advance or retreat, they will probably end up living a life of humiliation and idling.

Not to mention the four peaks in front of me, even after my death and the change of Taixuan Peak back to Baicao Peak, the disciples on Baicao Peak are also worrying. When I was alive, I had all the power, but those fellow apprentices may not be able to do so.

No ambition or resentment towards yourself.

What's more, the elixirs refined by Baicao Peak are very famous not only in Taixuan Sect, but also in the entire North. Who wouldn't be jealous of the profits? If your Baicao Peak is torn apart, there will be no end to the elixir formation period.

With the great monk in charge, I am afraid that he will become a vassal of the other four peaks of Taixuan Sect. If the entire Baicao Peak has declined, can you still expect your children to live a good life?

This is still a private matter. Once I return, who will be in charge of the Taixuan Sect? Mo Jinghong? Or Yan Zheng? I'm afraid this will be another battle between dragons and tigers. If both sides suffer, the Taixuan Sect can still defeat the Huayang Sect.

?

Lin Shangfeng couldn't help but be lost in thought for a moment. After a long while, he sighed and looked tiredly at the master of the four peaks in front of him and said:

"Four junior brothers, senior brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on much longer." Seeing that the four junior brothers wanted to speak, he gently shook his head, stopped them, and then said:

"After I go, Taixuanzong will be handed over to you. Uncle Liu has already gone into seclusion. I don't know how long he will be in seclusion. And the Northland Competition is coming soon. Taixuanzong must regard peace as the most important thing."

None of the four peak masters spoke, but each of them flashed their eyes differently. Lin Shangfeng could naturally see their expressions clearly, and felt very helpless in his heart. He could only continue to say:

"The four of you go back to discuss and nominate the next sect leader. From today on, Taixuan Peak will be changed back to Baicao Peak."

The masters of the Four Peaks looked at each other. Mo Shijun and Liang Zhidong felt at peace because they knew that the position of leader of the sect was not theirs.

But Mo Shijun and Yan Zheng's eyes had already collided with each other. Both of them had been eyeing the position of the sect leader for a long time. How could they allow the other to take the position? However, Mo Jinghong's eyes were much calmer than Yan Zheng's.

Because of many things, he was sure that Liang Zhidong from Qianfu Peak would definitely support him. And even if Mo Shijun from Baoqi Peak didn't support him, he might not support Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng naturally understood this in his heart, so he did not expect to resolve this matter peacefully at all. He moved his eyes away from Mo Jinghong, looked at the tired Lin Shangfeng on the bed, and said with cupped hands

:

"Senior brother, you got the position of sect leader by defeating senior brother Wuming. I think the position of the next sect leader can only be decided after a competition."

"Who is afraid of you!" Mo Jinghong snorted coldly and glanced at Yan Zheng with disdain.

"Alas~~" Lin Shangfeng sighed, finally embarking on this path. He nodded feebly and said:

"The four of you discuss it and decide! However, you must always remember that you are from the same sect, not enemies."

"Yes!" The four peak masters responded with their hands raised.

"You go!" Lin Shangfeng said softly.

"Senior brother, take care." After the four peak masters bowed to Lin Shangfeng, they exited Lin Shangfeng's room, and four figures flew towards the meeting hall. Naturally, they wanted to confirm the matter of the sect leader as soon as possible. A large sect in the North

How can we live without a sect master for a long time?

Seeing the four peak masters leaving, Lin Shangfeng thought for a while and said to his wife, son, and true disciples:

"You all go down and let Feiyu stay. I want to talk to her for a while."

Xu Ziyan walked into the guest reception hall of Taixuan Peak. Due to Lin Shangfeng's obsession, the guest reception hall was no longer managed by disciples. At this time, every disciple in Taixuan Peak was panicked and had their own ideas.

There were only two candles burning in the welcoming hall, and it was dark inside.

After Xu Ziyan left Qianfu Peak that day, she hurriedly returned to the Netherworld. Since she rode Xiaobai there, she was the first to arrive in the Netherworld. Huowu heard Xu Ziyan's message and did not dare to delay at all.

He immediately left Netherworld with the disciples of Qianfu Peak and flew towards Taixuan Sect.
Chapter completed!