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Chapter 1712 Take them away!

"Didn't you say that good or bad luck is unpredictable?"

Chen Muyu didn't feel that he had a bad mouth at all, "Senior brother, since good or bad luck is unpredictable, you should make plans. Think carefully about when you can come back after you leave? What will happen to the sect if you can't come back? What will the sect do?

Who should take over?"

"In the current Jidao Palace, who is qualified to take over the throne? You have to decide on one first. Don't let the time come when you are gone and there is no one to choose the new sect leader, and there will inevitably be another fight among the various factions..."

After all the words were said, it was simply eloquent.

Yang Lin opened his mouth slightly and looked at him blankly.

Chen Muyu said, "Senior brother, are you listening? Have you ever thought about what I'm saying? You shouldn't have thought about it, right?"

Yang Lin came back to his senses and his face trembled slightly, "Junior brother, are you so looking forward to his death?"

Chen Muyu handed him over and rolled his eyes, "What are you talking about? I'm just discussing the matter. We are all for the sake of the sect, right?"

Yang Lin was stunned.

It's not that he hasn't thought about these issues, but he feels that they are not within the scope of consideration. Although this trip is dangerous, it should not threaten his life.

You know, he is a disciple of Ji Dao, and his destiny has deepened. Even if the master asks him to go to a place where there is danger, he will not be allowed to die, right?

"Junior brother, that's what I think..."

After a while, Yang Lin wanted to say something.

Chen Muyu quickly interrupted him, "Don't tell me that you want me to take over the position of the Lord of the Jidao Palace. I'm not interested. You still forced me to take the position of the Lord of the Tianquan Palace.

, I have no interest in the Jidao Palace..."

Yang Lin smiled bitterly, "Don't worry, since you mentioned this matter, junior brother, before I leave, I will have a good chat with the leaders of each lineage..."

Chen Muyu looked at him, "What are you talking about with them? Who will take over your position? Are you telling them that you are ready to die? When you leave, will those guys with their own agendas be ready to make a move?

"

Yang Lin hesitated, "This won't work, that won't work either. Junior brother, please tell me, how should I deal with it?"

Chen Muyu pondered for a moment, "Is this trip necessary?"

Yang Lin nodded, "Master has told me that I can't go if I don't."

"You don't know the current situation in the Jidao Palace. How many powerful people have fallen. If something happens to you, the palace master, let alone the new palace master, you don't know whether the inheritance of the Jidao Palace can be preserved.

."

Chen Muyu first sighed with self-pity, and then said, "Senior brother, my suggestion is that since you want to leave, you might as well choose a few people to take you with you."

"Um?"

Yang Lin looked at Chen Muyu in surprise.

Chen Muyu said matter-of-factly, "It's unpredictable whether the journey will be good or bad, and it's an order from the Jidao Master. Isn't it normal for you to find a few suitable helpers along the way?"

Yang Lin opened his mouth slightly, knowing that there was something in Chen Muyu's words.

Select a few people to take away. If they can't come back, then no one can come back. In this way, the pressure on the Jidao Palace will be much less.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin also felt that it was feasible, and asked immediately, "Who do you think I should take with me?"

"Of course I will bring those who are not very obedient."

Chen Muyu didn't hesitate at all, "For example, there is someone from Cizhu Peak, Bitter Bamboo Peak, and, isn't there a palace lord? In addition, you can also bring Jiang Qianfan from Yuzhu Peak."

Hearing the names Chen Muyu said, Yang Lin frowned inadvertently and looked at Chen Muyu in surprise, "Junior brother, are you sure you are not keeping these people, but asking me to take them away?"

Aren't these the ones who chose neutrality before? Why not choose Zhang Yuling and the others? They are the real threat to the sect, right?

The good people were not kept, but a bunch of traitors were left behind. Yang Lin didn't understand what kind of brain circuit Chen Muyu had.

Chen Muyu shrugged, "Except for these people, those who are above the mid-ninth level, senior brother, you can take them away if you can. I should be able to handle the rest."

"you sure?"

Yang Lin was still confused.

Chen Muyu nodded. He would not tell Yang Lin that those left behind were already his cronies.

Relatively speaking, those who have expressed neutrality in the past, although there is no obvious opposition to them, are the real hidden dangers.

Chen Muyu took out the Taoist stick and explained it to Yang Lin with a smile to reassure Yang Lin.

When the time comes, whoever is disobedient will naturally be punished by the Taoist stick given by Master.

Yang Lin had experienced the horror of the Daoxin stick. His eyes lingered on the stick for a while, and he finally gave up his worries.

"The current leader of Kuzhu Peak is only at the ninth level. There is no use taking him. In addition, the leader of Yuzhu Peak, Jiang Qianfan, is my confidant. You can trust me absolutely. Please keep him. I will take the rest.

As for the other ninth-level ones, those in the late ninth-level, I will take them away, and I will keep them all in the late ninth-level."

Yang Lin quickly made arrangements. Even if he wanted to bring someone with him, he couldn't bring everyone with him. By the late ninth level, it would be useless to bring someone with him.

"Are you sure you don't want to take Zhang Yuling and the others away?"

Yang Lin was a little worried, so he asked again.

"Sure, keep these people for use."

Chen Muyu nodded very seriously.

Yang Lin took a deep breath. Since Chen Muyu was so confident and had the Taoist stick in hand, he didn't need to worry about it.

"If I really can't come back from this trip, I will leave the Jidao Palace to you, junior brother..."

"Senior brother, why do you speak so seriously?"

"Didn't you start it? This trip is unpredictable, so we should prepare for a rainy day." Yang Lin smiled bitterly and looked at Chen Muyu very seriously, "Junior brother, if I can't come back, you have to make the decision and choose a capable person to take over.

, it’s either you, Feng’er, or another talented person, I can’t control it..."

"Senior brother, Jirentianxiang, will definitely come back safely."

Chen Muyu had nothing to say. Of course he still hoped that Yang Lin could come back safely, "I have been to the Emperor's Tomb, which is also called the World of Gods and Demons. There are not many strong people. The top ones are only the ninth level. However, the Blood Ancestor is from

Coming out of there, this Imperial Tomb will obviously not be as simple as it looks on the surface. Senior brother, you must be careful when the time comes..."



——

Sure enough, after Chen Muyu left, Yang Lin gathered some people and held a small meeting.

After these people came out of Zhengyang Hall, their faces were full of sadness, and they all left without saying a word.

Three days later, Yang Lin took these people and left the Jidao Palace.

There were eighteen people walking together.


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