In the face of Yin Xuan, such an understatement overturned what they had long recognized. His calm tone seemed to be to inform them that they would eat eggplant instead of potatoes for dinner.
It was just the tone that everyone heard. Yinxuan, like Qianye, didn't take them seriously.
Faced with their questioning and siege, Qianye just built a barrier to let them do whatever they wanted. Facing the main disciples of the Jujiu sect, Yinxuan and his master did not discuss it with them. They only told them in a few words that the leader would be replaced by a younger one.
Junior sister did it.
"Ding Shuiyan is not convinced that the decision made by Grandmaster and Master is so biased and unreasonable! Grandmaster, please be fair. How can the Jujiu Sect allow someone who is associated with the fox demon to be the leader?!" Ding Shuiyan gritted her teeth in anger,
His eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.
Yin Xuan almost bent his legs and fell to the ground, and said directly: "I have given you an order. Anyone who disobeys it will be considered as deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors."
"you……"
"Master Patriarch, how is he...?" Qianye came back to her senses. She was only concerned about this issue. It didn't matter to her who the leader would be.
"It doesn't matter." Yin Xuan didn't say much and walked away, coming and going in a hurry.
Everyone was almost still in a daze, slowly coming back to their senses in a daze and recognizing some facts.
They cannot disobey their master's orders, not to mention that Jianxi Mountain still has its immortal ancestor sitting in charge. How can they question any decision made?
Even if Ding Shuiyan was so angry that she wanted to cut Qianye into pieces, she couldn't attack Qianye in front of everyone. She said high-sounding words but no one listened. What could she do?
However, at this moment, I'm afraid no one knows that what Ding Shuiyan hates in her heart is that Qianye will be the leader, but another kind of joy quietly spreads in her heart.
She was very satisfied when she looked at Qianye, who was still kneeling on the ground in despair, and then glanced at the figure that had been standing for a long time not far away.
Everyone quickly dispersed. No one wanted to cause trouble at this time, but no one thought about caring about Qianye.
The afternoon sun was extremely hot, drying the turned soil, and when the wind came, it stirred up pieces of yellow dust.
Chiba didn't know when she would have the strength to stand up. She suddenly felt that her relaxed and happy life had become a mess in just the blink of an eye.
She didn't want to break down and cry and ask why. Various reasons were placed in front of her. This may be a big joke of fate, but she was already laughing in the end and there was no way to undo it.
She didn't even think about what if... no if, no if she didn't meet Wu Zhou, no if she continued to search for Chu Luoyan, no if she could strengthen her belief even for two or three months...
She only felt her heart aching, and she didn't know exactly who it was for.
Then she slowly raised her head, and saw a snow-white figure standing quietly next to a big tree not far from her. She stood there for who knows how long, and watched for who knows how long.
A sense of sourness suddenly arose in Qianye's heart, and she got up with all her strength, staggering towards that figure.
She knew that she might have done something wrong, but she just felt wronged. What should she do?
She knew that Wu Zhou stood there in front of her like an ice sculpture, exuding an extremely cold aura, and even a faint murderous aura. But she just missed him. Even if he really wanted to kill her, she still missed him.