The two talked for a while on the top of the mountain, and Wang Keke suddenly shook a few times.
He unexpectedly took out a magic sound mirror commonly used by heavenly monks from his arms.
A young girl in red appeared in the mirror.
The young girl shouted: "Deputy sect master, one thousand one hundred masters of Lingji realm have been assembled."
Wang Keke said: "Then follow the original plan and enter China quietly."
The young girl said: "Deputy Sect Master, neither you nor Master are here. There must be a commander-in-chief responsible for coordinating this food grabbing operation."
Wang Keke said: "Aren't you and Yan Feng asked to take command together?"
The young girl said: "Two people are taking command together. The command system is very confusing, and the upward and downward communication is not smooth. It is difficult to carry out the work."
I think we still need to appoint someone as the commander-in-chief of this food grabbing operation."
Wang Keke was happy and said: "Geling, I think you want to be the leader."
The young and beautiful girl was the first batch of disciples who entered the Sichuan Leaf Cave to practice, and was Gray's daughter.
Green.
Ge Ling said: "Deputy sect leader, look at what you said. In terms of cultivation, identity, and wisdom, who else could I be as the commander-in-chief of this food grabbing operation?"
Wang Keke said: "Yes, you want to be the commander-in-chief, but I can't be the master. You can tell your master yourself."
He gave the magic sound mirror to Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan took the magic sound mirror and said, "Geling, are you bullying Yan Feng again?"
"Master! You have wronged me!"
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan, Ge Ling immediately withered.
He whispered: "It's not me who bullies that piece of wood, it's that piece of wood that bullies me all day long!"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "This food grabbing operation is not only your first independent action, but also affects the food supply of the entire Guixuan Sect in the future.
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In the past, there was a big head covering you and you could run amok. This time, the big head is staying in southern Xinjiang and cannot help you. You need to act on your own.
Remember, only by working together sincerely can things be accomplished, and don’t think about fighting within yourself all day long.”
Ge Ling said: "Yes, Master, that... the commander-in-chief of this operation..." Ye Xiaochuan said: "You listen to Yan Feng."
"What?
Let me listen to that piece of wood?
Master, you are partial!"
"Why, you don't listen to Master?"
"Geling dare not."
After closing the magic sound mirror, Ye Xiaochuan said: "Old naughty boy, has Ge Ling been having trouble with Yan Feng again recently?"
Wang Keke said with a bad smile: "How can the two of them get along?
The main reason is that Ge Ling is making trouble. He always feels that his father is Ge Ling and his aunt is Ge Sang, so he is superior to others and he is the number one among these young disciples.
In the past, Ge Ling didn't give Yan Feng much trouble. The year before last, didn't you give two artifact-level magic weapons to your disciples?
One for Ge Ling and the other for Yan Feng.
Ge Ling felt in her heart that Yanfeng had stolen her limelight and often caused trouble for Yanfeng.
My words can't control the situation, but you are the only one who can control this unruly little witch."
Ye Xiaochuan also came from a young age and knows the thoughts of young people.
He said: "As long as there is no big trouble, let them go."
Another day.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th, which actually has a special meaning for Ye Xiaochuan.
Every year on this day, the shadow of the fairy in white in his heart will be replaced by the kind little girl who is busy with everything.
The more than half a year I lived in that small courtyard in Lantian County was perhaps the most peaceful time in my life.
Yu Linglong and Yang Juaner came very late, almost late at night.
Dugu Changfeng was almost asleep when the two figures walked through the door.
As soon as she entered the door, Yu Linglong saw a table of food. No one had used their chopsticks yet, obviously waiting for the two of them to walk in.
She made amends and apologized again.
Dugu Changfeng said: "Mom, Aunt Juan, why did you come here?
We have been waiting all night."
Yu Linglong said: "Son, you can't blame mother. She has been really busy recently. After the reunion dinner, mother and your Aunt Juan had to rush back before dawn."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "So anxious?"
Yu Linglong said: "There has been something going on within the Holy Religion recently, and there are a lot of trivial things."
Wang Keke fantasizes about unifying the Demonic Cult all day long, and is very concerned about the internal affairs of the Demonic Cult.
He stretched his head and said, "Did something happen to the Demon Cult?"
Yu Linglong said: "Old Man Mo Lin sent invitation letters to all sects three days ago. On August 19, that is, four days later, a ceremony will be held at the main altar of the Blood Soul Sect to confer Liu Huachang as the young sect leader."
Wang Keke was a little disappointed and curled his lips and said: "I thought it was some big deal, but it turned out that I wanted to help Liu Huachang rise to power."
Yu Linglong said: "Old naughty boy, what do you know? The significance of this matter is very important.
Old Man Mo Lin is the oldest among the heads of our Holy Religion, and he also loves the most powerful people.
There has been no appointment of a young sect leader for so many years, so this time he suddenly wants to establish a young sect leader, there must be other reasons."
Wang Keke asked: "What's the reason?"
Ye Xiaochuan said calmly: "He is going to die."
Yu Linglong snapped her fingers and said: "Old naughty boy, you should learn from Chang Feng's master. At such an old age, your experience and experience are not as good as those of other young men. Isn't it a shame?"
Wang Keke was furious and shouted: "What do you mean you are so old?
I’m a young guy too, okay?”
Ye Xiaochuan motioned for him to be quiet and said: "Linglong, is Old Mo Lin's physical condition really bad?"
Yu Linglong shook her head and said: "Sect Master Mo Lin has been in seclusion in recent years and has almost never left the Blood Soul Sect. Even the disciples in the Blood Soul Sect rarely see his face.
Now the various factions of the Holy Religion are busy because they are not sure about the health of Sect Master Molin.
Trust relationships, find connections, contact informants, and use various methods to investigate.
However, judging from the current situation, his health is probably not optimistic.
Several capable young people in the Yinhun Sect have also begun to recruit people in the past two days.
Even Longtian Mountain came out.
Maybe there will be another bloodbath in the future."
Ye Xiaochuan didn't want to see bloody infighting within the Ghost Sect. He already regarded the Ghost Sect's men as his subordinates. It would be a pity if they were lost in the infighting.
Ye Xiaochuan frowned and said: "Since Old Man Mo Lin has chosen Liu Huachang as his successor, even if he suddenly dies suddenly in the future, no one will threaten Liu Huachang's inheritance and handover, right?"
Yu Linglong shook her head and said: "The transfer of power in our holy religion is not as simple as you think, especially for the Yinhun Sect, it is even more troublesome.
More than a hundred years ago, the Holy Cult and the Righteous Way fought a battle in Piaomiao Pavilion. In that battle, the previous generation leader of the Yinhun Sect, Mr. Mo, died.
Before his death, he passed the position of sect leader to his eldest disciple Long Tianshan.
However, Long Tianshan was not very old at that time, and his cultivation and reputation were not high, so it was difficult to convince the public.
The current Sect Master Mo Lin is the younger brother of the previous Sect Master. He was already over 400 years old at that time, and he was the Great Elder of the Yinhun Sect, with high cultivation and high reputation.
He gathered many supporters, killed many opponents, and snatched the throne of the sect leader from Long Tianshan.
However, Long Tianshan was not killed, but was driven out of Yinhun Sect.
I received news this afternoon that Long Tianshan, who has lived in seclusion in the West Sea for more than a hundred years, will also come out to swim in this muddy water. The Yinhun Sect will have a good show this time."
