When Song Yi woke up, he still felt a little dazed. He was still dying yesterday because he found that he couldn't see at all. Unexpectedly, after sleeping, his eyes returned to normal.
"Qingya, where are you?"
When he woke up, Song Yi wanted to share the good news with Qing Ya, but he called for a long time and there was no movement at all.
Frowning, she walked out of bed. After leaving the door, Song Yi immediately noticed something was wrong. The house she lived in was surrounded by layers of people. Everyone looked at him with an indifferent expression.
.
"You... what are you doing?
Do you want to rebel?"
Seeing that the leader was Zhao Junwei, Song Yi immediately became nervous. This boy had always been a big worry for him.
And yesterday, I just received news from Qing Ya that Zhao Junwei is actually a great-great-grandson of the great elder. No wonder the great elder wants to be the first to do many things.
"You are no longer suitable to be the leader of the sect. Please abdicate immediately and make way for someone more worthy. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
Zhao Junwei did not speak. Instead, it was another person standing next to him who did.
Song Yi couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he didn't know which disciple in the sect he was. After hearing this, he immediately felt very angry. He didn't expect that this group of people would take advantage of him while he was sleeping to take advantage of him.
All the people were arrested.
"This sect leader is in his prime. I want to know why I can't stay in this position anymore. You guys have to give me a reason."
Song Yi felt that his eyes might have only healed temporarily. He could only see Zhao Junwei, and the rest was hazy.
At this time, the great elder appeared at some unknown time. He walked up to Song Yi with a serious look on his face, holding several things in his hand. It was the seal of the sect leader, and at some point it appeared in his hand.
"Your handling of this matter really disappointed us, so after all the elders discussed it, we can only ask you to abdicate in favor of someone more worthy. From today on, Zhao Junwei will be the new sect leader."
After finishing speaking, the great elder smiled proudly.
Song Yi immediately became anxious. He desperately wanted to get out of the room, to stop all this, and to get the sect master's seal in his hands. Once this thing was lost, he would
He is no longer the sect leader.
"Stop it, please stop it immediately. If I don't agree, I will never give up my position."
Song Yi shouted loudly. Qingya, who was sleeping outside, heard the roar and was immediately frightened awake.
She quickly put on her clothes and shoes, and ran inside quickly. Song Yi was sweating profusely, dancing on the bed, and yelling, not knowing what he was talking about.
"Sect Master, please wake up soon. Did you have a nightmare?"
Qing Ya spent a lot of effort and finally woke up Song Yi.
Song Yi's hair was soaked with sweat, and the clothes on his body were wet and stuck to his body. After he woke up, he was still breathing heavily. For a while, he couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.
"Qingya, where have you been?
Were they arrested?
How did you escape?"
Song Yi struggled to sit up and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
After he woke up at this time, his eyes could see more clearly. Before, he only saw an outline, but now he could vaguely see the facial features. He immediately recognized that the person squatting in front of his bed was Qingya.
After listening to Song Yi's random words, Qingya was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything. The expression on Song Yi's face was so scary that she didn't dare to make any move for a moment.
"Sect Master, please wake up. I was not captured. You just had a nightmare."
Qingya was a little anxious and wanted to fetch a basin of water, but her hand was tightly held by Song Yi.
After listening to what Qing Ya said, Song Yi couldn't help but frown. He slowly closed his eyes. The scene just now appeared in front of his eyes bit by bit, so real and so clear.
Could it really be a dream? When he opened his eyes again, Song Yi looked out the window. It was still dark, and unknown insects were chirping outside. Everything seemed so peaceful. Everything he had just experienced was indeed like a dream.
Like a nightmare.
"No, what you said is wrong. I did have a dream just now, but it was definitely not a nightmare. This was Grandmaster giving me a warning!"
After being quiet for a while, Song Yi suddenly jumped up again.
At this time, Qingya didn't dare to say anything casually. She just wanted to quickly calm down the man's emotions. She could clearly feel that Song Yi was not particularly normal at this time.
"There's nothing going on now, you'd better lie down and rest! It's almost dawn now."
After serving Song Yi for so many years, this is the first time Tianya has encountered such a situation.
After Song Yi heard this, he lay down obediently, but quickly sat up again, Qing Ya's heart lifted again.
"Hurry up and get my sect leader's seal. I have to hide it quickly. I must not let it be stolen by anyone, especially the great elder and Zhao Junwei. They are bent on destroying my position."
Song Yilian said with gestures, and it looked like he was really anxious.
After Qing Ya heard these words, she understood in her heart that the reason why Song Yi looked like this was probably because he was too worried during the day, so he looked like this.
"Sect Master, please lie down obediently. I will go get your things right away. I'm sure they won't be taken away by others. Don't worry."
While saying this, Qingya quickly ran over and quickly brought the things over.
After Song Yi opened the box and made sure that the contents inside were intact, he lay down with a satisfied look on his face, hugged him directly, and fell asleep quickly.
Qingya looked at the bed for a long time, and after making sure nothing happened, she returned to her room. When she lay on the bed, she couldn't fall asleep.
When this happened, the high-spirited sect leader suddenly seemed to be a different person, even a little moody, which made people unable to understand things. Maybe at some point, the other party seemed to have gone crazy.
At dawn, Song Yi looked at the things in his arms and was still a little confused. He basically couldn't remember what happened last night, just like the crazy person yesterday, unlike him.
"Qingya, what's going on?
Why are there so many things on my bed?"
Song Yi couldn't figure it out himself, so he could only ask Qing Ya.