"Okay, you're an adult, and you still cry easily."

Ye Qiu joked, feeling a little embarrassed for what he had done to Lin Qingzhu.

Seeing so many people around, she felt a little shy and her pretty face turned red.

Damn it, Master is laughing at me again.

He mumbled a few words, but no sound came out.

After a while, seeing that the atmosphere was about right, Meng Tianzheng's old face suddenly showed a smile, which gradually became evil.

Ye Qiu passed the position of the head of Zixia Peak to Lin Qingzhu today because he wanted to run away and be lazy.

How could Meng Tianzheng let him get his wish, and the dark side in his heart suddenly emerged.

He just walked out slowly, and under everyone's gaze, he said, "Everyone, today, I also have something to announce."

"Um?"

"What's the matter?"

Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to it, and Ye Qiu was also stunned for a moment.

Seeing the strange smile on Meng Tianzheng’s old face, I always had a bad feeling.

"Haha...From now on, my Butian Sect will reopen the position of Sword-wielding Elder."

"The former head of Zixia Peak, Ye Qiu, will take over..."

"What!"

When these words were spoken, the whole audience was shocked.

Everyone present looked at each other, and all the disciples of the Butian Sect were extremely shocked.

They knew very well what this sword-wielding elder meant.

That person is above the headmaster and has the highest authority and majesty in the entire sect.

Only the strongest person in the Butian Sect can succeed; others are not qualified at all.

It can be said that this position is the highest status position in the Butian Sect so far.

For hundreds of years, the only person who could sit on this throne was the Taoist Xuantian.

It’s a pity that after his death, this position became abandoned and no one could succeed him.

No one expected that Meng Tianzheng would announce today that Ye Qiu would succeed him.

Everyone was shocked, but then they thought about it.

"That's right. With Master Ye's current level of cultivation, he is qualified for this position."

"The Great Emperor of the World, it would be better to ask whether this sword-wielding elder is worthy of him."

No one refuted Meng Tianzheng's words. Ye Qiu deserved this seat.

Because his strength is enough to conquer everyone present.

"I agree."

Qi Wuhui spoke first, in order to prevent Ye Qiu from refusing and directly add fuel to the fire.

Mingyue covered her mouth and smiled, secretly gave Ye Qiu a wink, smiled teasingly, and said: "Master, I agree too."

"Hehe... since you all agree, how can I, Old Yang, object? I agree too."

Yang Wudi grinned, admiring Ye Qiu from the bottom of his heart. He had no objection to sitting in this position.

The heads of the seven sects began to express their agreement one after another, and the other elders also nodded silently in agreement.

Ye Qiu deserves the position of Sword-wielding Elder.

Watching their performance, Ye Qiu smiled faintly, "Haha, Senior Brother, you are amazing! You even tricked me at the last minute."

Ye Qiu didn't resist the joke, and Meng Tianzheng smiled embarrassedly.

The main reason is that he is old and lacks the strength to succeed him, so he is also planning to let Liu Qingfeng come up and experience it.

He is still young and may not have much experience in such important religious matters. He tends to panic when encountering problems.

With Ye Qiu around, perhaps he would feel better, and Meng Tianzheng would feel relieved.

He guaranteed with his life that he had absolutely no selfish motives and was only considering the future of the sect.

Just like when he had just succeeded to the throne, he was able to get to where he is today because of the protection of Uncle Xuantian.

Now, I am dying. If one day in the future, I suddenly kick my legs and die.

Who can Liu Qingfeng rely on?

Meng Tianzheng believed that Ye Qiu would not refuse his request, nor would he fail to guess his intentions.

"Um……"

Ye Qiu took a deep breath, looked back at Liu Qingfeng who was standing behind Meng Tianzheng, nodded, and said: "In that case, fine, I'd like to take this seat..."

Ye Qiu agreed. After all, the Sword-wielding Elder was just an empty position, it just had great power and high status.

He doesn't need to do anything or fulfill any responsibilities. He just needs to take action when the sect is in trouble.

He is still the same person, still the master of Zixia Peak, just with an additional identity.

Back then, his master, Taoist Xuantian, also held two positions at the same time, so Ye Qiu can be said to have inherited his position.

I just don’t know if Lin Qingzhu can inherit the position of the Sword-wielding Elder after him?

Ye Qiu didn’t know about this, but he was quite confident in his disciple.

boom……

In the Yuqing Palace, when everyone was discussing when to hold the grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, suddenly there was a loud rumbling sound in the sky.

"what happened?"

In the square, all the disciples who were taking part in the entrance examination of the Butian Sect looked up.

I saw flames rising up into the sky, as if it was the sound of two pieces of heaven and earth colliding. The violent collision produced brilliant sparks above the nine heavens.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

Ye Qiu walked out of Yuqing Palace, looked up at Tianyuan, frowned, and then he came to his senses and said, "The great era is coming."

"The first boundary has already collided with us. Next will be the second and third..."

"Brother, you should prepare early. The battle among all races is about to begin."

Hearing Ye Qiu's instructions, everyone's heart trembled.

"The battle between all races?"

What does it mean? I don't quite understand.

Ye Qiu continued to explain: "On the other side of the other shore, there are seven realms, where all kinds of creatures and clans grow."

"Now the eight wastelands have united as one, the eight realms have merged, and a new world has been re-formed."

"From now on, you will see many powerful races and various natural supreme beings."

"This immortal road competition officially begins from now on."

In the void, Ye Qiu vaguely saw a dragon hovering above the sky. It was a descendant of the dragon clan.

Its brilliant appearance officially kicked off the battle among all races.

After hearing Ye Qiu's words, everyone suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

Once other worlds come closer, conflicts between races are bound to break out, and each race will look down on each other.

Indirectly, it will lead to a fight, and then... it will be a bloody battle.

Through a bloody battle, we will prove who is the strongest race in this world.

Who is of the noblest bloodline?

This concerns the reputation of the human race. How can these people not be nervous in the future?

After all, they are the real contenders.

Hearing Ye Qiu say this, Meng Tianzheng took a deep breath, turned around and said to everyone: "The disciple-recruiting ceremony will continue."

With Meng Tianzheng's order, the ceremony of recruiting disciples for the Butian Sect began again.

Ye Qiu did not follow them, but called Lin Qingzhu over and said, "Disciple, how about it, among this group of disciples, is there anyone who can catch your eye?"

Lin Qingzhu shook her head. She had been observing since the disciple-taking ceremony, but no one had ever caught her eye.

So, until now, she hasn't received even one apprentice.

Ye Qiu smiled and consoled him, "It's okay. When your master first accepted disciples, he also got nothing."

"Don't be anxious. My Zixia Peak accepts disciples differently from other mountains. It all depends on fate."

"If you think it's appropriate, just accept it. You don't need to ask me."

After listening to this, Lin Qingzhu showed a faint smile on her face, her eyes were clear and moving, and she looked very beautiful.

With a playful smile, he said, "Master, I haven't even learned one ten-thousandth of your skills yet, so I don't want to accept you as my disciple yet."

"Qingzhu still wants to follow Master and learn for a few more years."

After hearing these words, Ye Qiu's heart trembled, and he turned around and looked at her seriously.

So, that's what she thought?

Hearing her inner thoughts, Ye Qiu felt a little guilty. It seemed that he had acted too hastily.

She experienced the tragedy of her family being broken up and her loved ones dying. After going up the mountain, she has been growing up under her own protection.

I have already developed an attachment and dependence in my heart.

Forcing her to take on these responsibilities so hastily and alone must have left her feeling somewhat disappointed.

It's as if I have lost the most important thing in my life.

She is still a little girl herself, and it is indeed a bit difficult for her to suddenly become someone else's master.

It’s not that I don’t have the ability, it’s mainly a psychological problem.

"hehe……"

Ye Qiu smiled gently, gently brushed the hair between her eyebrows, and said: "Okay, since you don't want to accept a disciple, then we won't accept one."

"No matter what, you are my good disciple. As long as I am still here, I will not let you suffer any injustice."

Ye Qiu said from the bottom of his heart that he had this sense of responsibility since he accepted them as his disciples.

There wasn't much he could do, he just hoped that they could live happily and be cheerful under his protection.

As for whether Zixia Peak can be developed and promoted, it is actually not important.

If Ye Qiu cared about this, he would have opened the mountain gate and recruited many disciples long ago.

Almost every abbot of Zixia Peak has this idea. I wonder if it is related to the mental method they practice.

They are all quite lazy.

The previous abbot accepted a disciple from Taoist Xuantian, and Taoist Xuantian accepted a disciple from Ye Qiu.

When it came to Ye Qiu, he broke the record and collected three.

Compared with them, Ye Qiu is simply a model of a model worker.

That's amazing.

So, to expand the mountain range? This is bullshit for Zixia Peak.

It’s enough for me to ensure that the inheritance continues. Why should I collect so much? Isn’t it tiring?

Hearing Master say this, Lin Qingzhu was deeply moved and revealed a sincere, sweet smile.

She was naturally graceful and if it weren't for her cold personality, she would definitely be a fairy that everyone would love.

Lin Qingzhu was very happy. She didn't want to be the head of Zixia Peak. She just wanted to be a good disciple of her master. She would be satisfied if she followed her master and took care of him.

"Well, Master is the best."

Lin Qingzhu smiled sweetly, looking very happy, and rarely showed a playful expression.

"Alright, even though you don't want to accept disciples, you still have to follow the rules. Go ahead..."

"You are now the head of Zixia Peak."

Ye Qiu reminded her, and Lin Qingzhu was startled. She suddenly remembered that she was now the abbot of Zixia Peak.

The disciple-recruiting ceremony had already begun, but she, the head of Zixia Peak, was still here and did not attend.

"ah……"

Lin Qingzhu was startled, and quickly said goodbye to his master and ran quickly to his own seat.