Rong Jiaojiao's eyes sparkled: "Okay, thank you, Grandmaster."
Yao Haiting patted his head and said, "Alright, go back with your master."
After leading Rong Jiaojiao out of Yao Leng Qianjue's residence and back to his own, Qing Xuanzi looked at the spirit jade bracelet on Rong Jiaojiao's wrist and instructed her, "You must take good care of this bracelet that your grandmother gave you, as it will greatly benefit your cultivation."
Rong Jiaojiao nodded earnestly: "Master, I will definitely keep it safe, and I will also cultivate diligently and strive to become as powerful as Master and Grandmother as soon as possible."
Qing Xuanzi smiled slightly and patted Rong Jiaojiao's shoulder: "Master believes in you. As long as you are willing to work hard, Master will do everything he can to help you. Let's go and start cultivating."
The next day, the sect's square was packed with people. Almost all of the Qingxuan Sect's disciples, except those who were away, had arrived. Although there were only more than 600 people, the atmosphere was very lively.
The plaza of Xuanqing Sect has been solemnly decorated in preparation for the upcoming ceremony to change the sect leader.
A huge incense burner was placed in the center of the square, and wisps of smoke rose and filled the entire square.
Neat tables and chairs were arranged around the perimeter for the sect's elders and important managers to sit.
The square was surrounded by the flags of various sects, fluttering in the wind, creating a spectacular sight.
Leng Boyun stood on the high platform, his gaze sweeping over the densely packed disciples below, and said in a loud voice, "Everyone, please be quiet."
The moment the voice rang out, the disciples below immediately fell silent.
Leng Boyun continued, "I believe everyone already knows that I have broken through to the Celestial Master realm, so I won't go into details here."
"The reason I notified everyone to come here today is, as you all know, the rules of our Xuanqing Sect."
“Anyone who breaks through to the Celestial Master realm will automatically be promoted to Elder. Therefore, I will relinquish my position as Sect Master.”
"Today, we are holding a public election for the sect leader, and we hope that everyone can choose the most suitable candidate."
"Now, disciples who wish to run for sect leader, please come up to the stage and speak."
As soon as she finished speaking, Leng Muya stepped onto the stage. Standing there, she looked firmly at the crowd below, her voice clear and powerful: "Fellow senior brothers and sisters, I, Leng Muya, have worked tirelessly for the sect all these years and am intimately familiar with its affairs. I have the confidence and ability to lead the sect to a brighter future. If I am elected sect leader, I will continue to strive to secure more benefits for everyone, so that every member of the sect can benefit."
A round of applause erupted from the audience, with many disciples expressing their support for Leng Muya.
Next, Wang Chao also stepped onto the stage. He looked a little nervous, but he still forced himself to speak: "Although my abilities may not be as good as Junior Sister Leng's, I will do my best to serve the sect. If I am elected sect leader, I will humbly learn from everyone and strive to do a good job in the sect's affairs."
He emphasized the words "Junior Sister Leng" to highlight that his cultivation was higher than Leng Muya's, but he was only two minor levels higher than Leng Muya.
After speaking, he looked expectantly at the audience, but only a few scattered applause rang out. The obvious difference made Wang Chao feel embarrassed.
Leng Muya stood below the stage, a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth, a hint of disdain in her eyes.
She knew that Wang Chao was no match for her at all; the only reason he was standing there was because of Yuan Pingwei's support.
At this moment, Wei Zhang, the son of the Second Elder, also stepped onto the stage. He said, "Fellow senior brothers and sisters, although I, Wei Zhang, am young, I have always worked hard for the sect. I am well aware that the sect leader has great responsibilities and needs to be responsible and capable. If I am elected as the sect leader, I will treat every fellow disciple with fairness, create a better cultivation environment for everyone, and make Xuanqing Sect occupy a more important position in the Xuan cultivation world."
After Wei Zhang finished speaking, applause rang out from the audience, but it was mixed with a lot of discussion. Some people supported Wei Zhang, believing that he was young, promising, and had potential; but others expressed doubts about his abilities, after all, he hadn't had many outstanding achievements before.
Immediately afterward, the Third Elder, Yu Qingguang, slowly walked onto the stage. Although he was advanced in years, his steps were steady, and his eyes revealed a firm resolve.
He stood on the stage, looked around at the disciples below, smiled slightly, and said, "Fellow disciples, although my cultivation has stagnated, my loyalty and love for the sect have never changed. I once thought that perhaps I would never be able to make a breakthrough in my life and could only contribute a limited amount to the sect. But today, I stand here not to compete for the position of sect leader and gain benefits, but to do my part for the sect."
The audience fell silent, everyone captivated by the Third Elder's words. Yu Qingguang continued, "The sect leader's responsibilities are immense, requiring someone with integrity, ability, and prestige to shoulder them. Although I am old and frail, I am willing to contribute my remaining energy to the sect. If you all deem me suitable, I am willing to take on this responsibility and do my part for the sect's future."
His voice, though not loud, carried a firmness and sincerity. The disciples below the stage were moved by his words and applauded enthusiastically.
The applause reflected both respect for his years of dedication and support for his courage.
Leng Muya stood below the stage, her brows slightly furrowed.
No one expected the Third Elder to go up. Although the Third Elder's cultivation had stagnated, he had a long history and high prestige in the sect, and had made many contributions to the sect.
Moreover, due to his cultivation level over the years, he has not taken on any disciples, nor does he have any family influence. In this complex world of cultivation, he has no attachments and is wholeheartedly devoted to his sect, making him undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.
The atmosphere in the square became tense as the disciples awaited the final result.
Leng Boyun's voice rang out again: "Thank you all for your speeches. Now please start voting and choose the most suitable sect leader in your hearts."
Leng Muya made an unexpected move. She was the first to come to the Third Elder and cast her vote. She said, "Uncle-Master Yu, I believe in you and I support you. If you need me after you are elected as the sect leader, just ask."
Yu Qingguang was slightly taken aback, then a relieved smile appeared on his face.
He hadn't expected Leng Muya to support him so much, which filled him with warmth and strength.
He nodded slightly and said, "Muya, thank you. I believe you will also be an excellent sect leader."
Leng Boyun stood on the high platform, his gaze sweeping over the crowd below.
He sighed slightly upon seeing Leng Muya's actions.
He knew that Leng Muya's vote was of great significance; her support was undoubtedly a weathervane, pointing the way for her disciples.
When the disciples saw that Leng Muya had voted for the Third Elder Yu Qingguang first, they all fell into deep thought.
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