Although the other person had a good temperament and extraordinary appearance, Chen Yang was enjoying the sun so much that he felt too lazy to pay attention to her.
The man stood at the door and looked at him quietly, as if he was a little surprised that he didn't come to greet him.
After staying for a moment, he walked directly towards Chen Yang's courtyard.
Chen Yang narrowed his eyes: "Your Excellency, are you looking for me?"
The man had a calm expression and adjusted his brocade robes. "Are you getting used to life in Ziwei Tianzong?"
Chen Yang stroked Xiao Ling and nodded: "Used."
Be concise and to the point.
The man smiled faintly: "Do you know how much people criticize you for becoming Elder Qingfeng's disciple as a Jindan realm disciple?"
Chen Yang was stunned, and then he thought that it was normal to be criticized by others, but he really had not heard any gossip, and everyone he met was kind and friendly.
Considering that he was indeed not qualified to become Elder Qingfeng's disciple, he sat up straight, put away his lazy look, and asked, "Who are you?"
The man gave a nonsensical answer: "In ten days, Ziwei Tianzong will hold a national sect witness conference. If you fail to perform well, it may be difficult for you to stay in Ziwei Tianzong."
Chen Yang suddenly realized something, and all the hairs on his body stood up.
All he saw these days were kind smiling faces, which made him relax. He thought that he could just sit back and reap the rewards with the powerful strange fire and the spiritual power of his ancestors, and he completely forgot about the cruelty of human nature and reality.
Thinking back, if Jiang Mang had not been jealous of me and had not slandered Jiang Yunlan again and again, how could I have ended up in such a tragic end?
People, how important it is to stay awake!
He hit himself hard on the head.
The little spirit at the side immediately stepped forward to stop it and made a howling sound.
Chen Yang ignored him and said to the man sternly, "What do you mean by a national sect witness conference? Is it really necessary to mobilize so many people?"
For him? To hold a witness meeting for all sects in the world?
It's too exaggerated!
The man smiled faintly and said, "Why? Are you scared?"
"Afraid?" Chen Yang also laughed.
"The word 'fear' has never appeared in my vocabulary!"
The man nodded slowly: "Just don't be afraid."
After saying that, he turned and left. Chen Yang opened his mouth to call him, but in the end he didn't speak.
It seems that this person is deliberately trying to be mysterious, and no matter what you ask, you won't get any answer.
He suddenly pushed Xiao Ling away, stood up hurriedly, and came to a small open space in the house. He immediately sat upright and concentrated. He wanted to see what else he had to prove himself besides the true qi energy of his Jindan realm cultivation.
Three figures stood proudly on the mountain mist not far from the small courtyard.
These three figures almost represent the top energy of all orthodox monks in the four seas.
"Master, do you really want to do this?"
Taoist Wugen asked.
"Since this person is the young man from the Floating Cloud Sect who killed the Demon God, then I believe that everything is destined." Dao Wuji looked at the endless scenery in the distance beyond the mountain mist.
Wu Gen and Qing Feng Mian were both silent.
Yesterday, Taoist Wugen observed the sky at night and found that the light of the Purple Star was flickering.
That Ziwei star represents the fortune of the Ziwei Sect.
The Purple Star had not moved in thousands of years, but yesterday it suddenly began to flicker.
This situation happened a thousand years ago when Senior Brother Wang Lun died.
Could it be that... Wu Gen quickly thought of the sect leader Dao Wuji.
At this moment, Dao Wuji sensed that his end was approaching almost instantly.
So sudden, so abrupt!
For those who have reached the top level of cultivation, can control large amounts of energy, and have already surpassed all things in heaven and earth, the deadline may be just a matter of a moment.
This is the eternal rule of this world, rotation, recycling and reuse.
Talents emerge in every generation, and the new generation pushes the old generation forward!
The energy between heaven and earth is a fixed value, it will not increase or decrease. If this energy stays in one place for too long, it will destroy the balance of the rules, so energy needs to flow.
As long as you don't become a Daluo Jinxian, you cannot escape this ultimate law.
After the accident, Dao Wuji had to consider one issue, the issue of succession.
At this time, news came that Chen Yang was the genius boy who saved the alien continent from disaster a thousand years ago.
In order to seal the demon god, the young man not only sacrificed his soul, but also destroyed his spiritual roots. He became a waste and lived in the Floating Cloud Sect for hundreds of years.
As a cultivator, Dao Wuji knew very well that once the spiritual roots were destroyed, wanting to reshape them would be like changing one's fate, which was harder than ascending to heaven!
Chen Yang's miracle is not only that he obtained Wang Lun's spiritual inheritance by virtue of his cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Realm, but also that he reshaped his spiritual roots and started practicing again.
Dao Wuji thought that perhaps Senior Brother Wang Lun’s choice of Chen Yang was a foreshadowing of the doom of the Ziwei Tianzong.
Then it seems that there is no other candidate to be his successor except Chen Yang.
It is not easy for Chen Yang to gain the recognition of the entire sect, not to mention Chen Yang's cultivation...
It's really too low.
As the top sect in the entire world, Ziwei Tianzong has countless eyes watching them. If the issue of succession is not handled properly, Ziwei Tianzong will undoubtedly be in turmoil.
Then this witness meeting of all the sects in the world becomes extremely crucial.
"Can young friend Chen Yang really take on such a big responsibility?" Qing Fengmian couldn't help but say.
In his opinion, this was an extremely risky move.
"Qingfeng, do you think the Sect Master has any other options?"
Who could accept the test from the Sect Master? Looking around the world, perhaps only Chen Yang, who had created several miracles, had such a chance.
Qing Fengmian nodded slightly and sighed softly.
Floating Cloud Sect.
"What? Ziwei Tianzong is going to hold a witness meeting for all sects in the world!" Jiang Mang asked anxiously after receiving the news.
Jiang Yunlan said: "Yes, the invitation has been delivered."
Then he took out a gold-embossed invitation.
Jiang Mang snatched it and couldn't wait to open it.
After looking at it for a moment, he said, "The position of the leader of Ziwei Tianzong is going to be replaced. It's such a big deal!"
Jiang Yunlan's eyes were calm.
After a moment, she said, "It seems that the time has come for the leader of the Ziwei Tianzong to die."
"Who is qualified to succeed the position of the leader of Ziwei Tianzong? Could it be those elders who became monsters?"
Jiang Mang easily thought of the old monsters in the forbidden area of Floating Cloud Sect, who had practiced for thousands of years and were very powerful.
"Since you have been promoted to elder, it is impossible for you to take on the position of headmaster, sect master, or clan leader."
Jiang Yunlan thought, do I even need to tell you this? You, Jiang Mangbai, have been cultivating in the sect for such a long time.
"Who could that be? Who has that ability?"
I heard that the leader of Ziwei Tianzong is at the upper level of Huashen realm, and his strength is so terrifying. He will not find someone at the Yuanying realm to succeed him. If that happens, won't the witness meeting of all the sects in the world turn into a meeting of ridicule for all the sects in the world?
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