Meng Jing was stunned and looked straight at Yi Qingsong.
He couldn't believe this result and was too surprised. He never expected that the chosen one would be Yi Qingsong. Yi Qingsong's identity was too sensitive. Logically speaking, the leader of the Great Dream Sect could be any disciple of the Great Dream Sect.
It just couldn't be him.
In the final analysis, it is because of his status as an Asura. If he is not a demon, how can he be the leader of the Great Dream Sect?
It is simply unbelievable that someone who is not a Heavenly Demon becomes the leader of the first sect in the Heavenly Demon Realm.
Everyone also stared at him in surprise and looked at the jade ring in his hand, in disbelief.
They have the same thoughts, which is simply unbelievable.
"This... this...?" Yi Qingsong seemed to be holding a hot mountain bamboo basket, almost wanting to throw away the jade ring.
The jade ring is already simple, antique, and filled with vicissitudes of life. It seems that it has experienced a long time and has been passed down to ancient times, which makes people dare not underestimate it.
Meng Jing's mood was complicated, but his skinny face was solemn. He glanced at everyone coldly and hummed: "The chosen one has appeared. This is our new sect leader. This is the one chosen by the ancestor of the higher heaven. But
Is anyone dissatisfied?"
"Elder Meng, everyone else agrees. We all agree that Junior Brother Yi will become the sect leader. This...isn't it a bit inappropriate?" A middle-aged man said hesitantly, clasping his fists.
Meng Jing glared at him coldly and said: "So, do you doubt the choice of the patriarchs of the upper level?"
"Of course not!" The middle-aged man waved his hands hurriedly, showing an embarrassed look: "Of course the ancestors of the past generations are wiser than us, but..."
"Humph, because Qingsong is not a demon, you think that people who are not from my race must have different hearts. Are you afraid that after Qingsong becomes the sect master, he will be interested in the Asura realm and harm the interests of our Dream Sect?" Meng Jing snorted coldly.
The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Of course we believe in Junior Brother Yi, but his status is special after all. The key is that he will not enter the country too quickly after practicing, for fear of damaging our majesty."
"Do you think Qingsong's cultivation level is low?" Meng Jing said coldly.
"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded helplessly.
What he was actually worried about was that it would harm the interests of the Great Dream Sect. After all, he was Asura. No matter how much he hated Asura, his bloodline was undeniable. He was naturally kind, and unlike the demons, his heart would be different if he was not of my race.
But this cannot be said clearly, otherwise it would be an insult to Yi Qingsong, who would be his mortal enemy.
Meng Jing hummed: "You can rest assured. Once you become the sect master, you will naturally have the secret method of the sect master, and you will make rapid progress. In a few days, you will become the first. And Qingsong's qualifications are very good, and he will definitely become a super master, indomitable."
"That disciple has nothing to say." The middle-aged man clasped his fists and stopped talking.
The people around him swallowed up their original worries under Meng Jing's watchful eye. Elder Meng also had a clever plan. Since he supports Yi Qingsong as the sect leader, it is useless for them to object, and they can rest assured.
What's more, this is Tianxuan's sect leader, and Tianxuan never makes mistakes.
They just felt unbelievable and wanted to question it, but after being suppressed by Meng Jing, they became more honest.
Meng Jing glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Who else has doubts about the choice of this sect leader?"
"Elder Meng, I disagree!" Yi Qingsong raised his hand.
Everyone looked over immediately.
Meng Jing frowned and said solemnly: "Qingsong, what do you disagree with?"
Yi Qingsong shook his head: "I cannot assume the position of sect leader."
"Why?" Meng Jing said solemnly.
Yi Qingsong sighed and said: "I will never forget the kindness and trust of the ancestors of the past generations, but I forgive you for disobeying orders and not being able to be the sect leader. How can I be virtuous? How can I become the sect leader if I have no talent or virtue!"
"Heaven chooses you to be the sect leader, and you are the sect leader!" Meng Jing said solemnly.
Yi Qingsong shook his head: "Thanks to the trust of the ancestors, but I don't want the Great Dream Sect to become the laughing stock of all sects. The Great Dream Sect is so prominent, how can an Asura become the sect leader?"
"It doesn't matter asuras, demons, or even heavenly beings. As long as you practice the martial arts of my Great Dream Sect, you are a disciple of my Great Dream Sect!" Meng Jing said slowly: "As long as your heart is dedicated to my Great Dream Sect, you are a disciple.
I am a loyal disciple of the Dream Sect, no matter where you are from!"
These words made everyone excited.
Many of them were talents who were recruited by Cheng Yuan's strategy. They were not from the Dream Sect and had complicated backgrounds. After becoming a disciple of the Dream Sect, they usually felt a little lacking in confidence.
When I heard Meng Jing's words, I immediately felt that they spoke to my heart.
Yi Qingsong sighed: "Thank you so much, Elder Meng, I can't be the leader of this sect no matter what!"
"Heaven has chosen you to be the sect leader, and you have to do the right thing!" Meng Jing said solemnly.
Yi Qingsong smiled bitterly and said: "Elder Meng, I know that I am embarrassed to carry out such a big task, so I can't bear to obey my order!"
"Hmph, is it possible for me to control you and tie you up?" Meng Jing said: "No matter what the means, you must become the sect leader!"
Yi Qingsong shook his head.
Meng Jing lowered his face and said coldly: "What do you think of the position of sect leader? Come on!"
Two middle-aged men took the first two steps, cupped their fists and saluted.
Meng Jing said: "Stop him!"
Yi Qingsong said hurriedly: "Elder Meng, why bother!"
"No matter what, you will become the sect master today!" Meng Jing said solemnly: "The order of the ancestor cannot be violated. Qingsong, don't forget that sect leader Cheng is still waiting to be avenged. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid he will get revenge.
The time has passed!"
"Alas..." Yi Qingsong shook his head.
Meng Jing said: "Do you have to fight to the end?"
Yi Qingsong sighed: "I can't agree!"
"Do it!" Meng Jing said coldly.
Two middle-aged men rushed towards Yi Qingsong. Yi Qingsong flashed and tried to escape, but the two middle-aged men, like ghosts, surrounded him instantly and restrained him before he could make any move.
Although his cultivation is not weak, when he is in his middle age, he is like a child meeting an adult, with no power to resist.
The two men carried him to Meng Jing.
Meng Jing glanced at the other thirty-five elders and said in a deep voice: "Juniors, do you have any objections?"
The thirty-five elders shook their heads slowly and said nothing.
Although they also find it strange and inappropriate, since it is the choice of the ancestors, there is nothing wrong with it, as long as they comply with it.
"Papa!" A clear slap sounded, and everyone raised their eyes and saw Chu Li standing in the void, holding a head in his hand, which was Zheng Da's head, lifelike.
"Wu Yuansi!" someone shouted.
The expressions of the others changed drastically, and they stared at him closely, all on guard.
Meng Jing's face turned even more ugly, and he stared at Chu Li coldly.
Chu Li cupped his fists and smiled: "Congratulations to Brother Yi for becoming the leader of the Dream Sect!"
Yi Qingsong couldn't move his whole body, but he could only move his mouth. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Wu, please don't make fun of me."
Chu Li sighed: "I sincerely congratulate you. This is Zheng Da, the head of the elders of Tianfeng Sect. I think you can give a sigh of relief for Sect Master Cheng."
He said and threw Zheng Da's head over.
Meng Jing waved his sleeves, and his head fell at his feet. He looked at it and said solemnly: "Sect Master Wu, is this the head of the Tianfeng Sect's elders?"
Chu Li said: "Sect Master Cheng must have said that he is the senior brother and the one who calls the shots for the old monsters coming out of the Tianfeng Sect's secret realm."