Today I hold the world

The grand succession ceremony of the Yunhe sect's suzerain was held extremely suddenly. In the eyes of many small households in Huaishan, Situ Yuyi and Situ Li, who were fighting to the death a few days ago, gathered together in just two days. , The dark hands received an order from above to prohibit all acts of protecting and harming, and those who violated it will be punished.

When things go wrong, there must be a demon, but most people can't guess what this demon is, or in other words, most of the time, those things that are so normal are what they ignore.

When all the big and small forces came to the Yunhe Hall with their favorite subordinates, they found that Mr. Situ was indeed sitting on the suzerain seat upright. Except for his complexion and physical bones, the other conditions did not seem far-fetched at all. , at the entrance of the eighth hall of Yunhezong, hundreds of old vassals of the Situ family, as well as all the Jindan monks in Huaishan were present.

Even Situ Yuyi, the mortal enemy who had been consumed by Situ Li in the Imperial Demon City, obediently stood in the ranks of the elite disciples of the sect, and was participating in the grand ceremony as a disciple of the Situ clan.

There was heavy snow, and there was a grand guard of honor outside Yunhe Square. There were nearly a thousand people staying in the main hall, and every one of the small gates later had a seat.

Originally, people should whisper and question each other about this kind of thing, but after everyone looked at the right corner of the front row of the guest seats, they all fell silent.

The head of Chilongmen bell is back, a big event, and what is even more shocking is that he has formed an alchemy.

Anyone with a discerning eye can imagine that if the internal wear and tear of the Situ family is too serious, the position of the overlord of Huaishan Mountain will change hands in an instant, so the reason for the hasty determination of the suzerain position is obvious.

Everyone has their own ideas, and Zhong Ziyan has nothing to do with what other people think. He only looks at his nose and his heart, and silently prays for the old man sitting in the big seat, hoping that he can hold on to this passage. finished.

In fact, it was Situ Ye himself who caused the two factions of his family to fight openly and secretly. If he hadn't turned a blind eye for so many years, how could the younger generations dare to be more rampant? Save, the reputation is still there.

Looking around the audience, after all, several Jindan companies are people who have seen the big scene, each of them is silent, only playing the role of their own guests, giving Mr. Situ the last dignity, only Zhao Liangcai, the fat man, paid attention to Zhong Ziyan the whole time, moving his buttocks to the left Moving to the right, he doesn't look like a senior in the Golden Core Realm at all.

Even so, Zhong Ziyan didn't even look at him, he came in a hurry, and he came out with this golden core body, and he would attract criticism if he flirted with anyone, so it's better not to show off, this is the consistent fine tradition of many children of Chilongmen .

Waiting for the last few small forces to come to the scene, Situ Ye's gray and black closed eye sockets opened, and he coughed hoarsely:

"In the twelfth lunar month of winter, I hastily invited you all, and the old man has confessed his crime."

At this time, no one dared to joke. The atmosphere was solemn, and everyone looked up in silence, afraid of missing the old man's last words.

"I was born in Lihuaping, Xiaojianshan. For nearly 300 years, the luck of the Mongolian people has supported me. I have been dancing swords and flowers for decades. I am finally lucky to create this small scene worthy of the stage.

It's a pity that he has a long way to go to practice, and his physical strength is not enough, so he can no longer be respected by various families. It is a bit sad to say.

Today, since there are younger generations who are brave enough to shoulder the responsibility of this old man, I invite you to come to watch the ceremony and pass on the throne. I just teach my colleagues here to supervise what he will do in the future. A family, or even an ordinary family, can raise the flag and shout out his guilt, and gather the crowd to punish him.

The Yunhe Sect was originally born from the Huaiyin River, and is supported by many cultivation sects in Huaishan. If our sect bullies the weak one day, the few Jindan comrades present can take their place.

Haha... After the old man died, no matter how terrible he was. "

The old man had a good face all his life, but he did not expect to be a lot more free and easy when he was old. These words, for outsiders, clearly expressed the meaning of "the younger generations do bad things, you can attack at will".

After the atmosphere eased a lot, Situ Ye sighed: "Let's get started."

A boy under ten years old from the Situ family next to him read out the lengthy precepts, and Situ Li, wearing a gorgeous Taoist uniform, knelt in the center of the hall and listened quietly.

The little boy had bright eyes and bright teeth, and a sharp mouth. He read the boring precepts vividly and vividly, and he reckoned that he was still happy that he could admonish the superior adults in the clan.

After reading the precepts, the succession ceremony entered a critical moment. Situ Li knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times in front of Situ Ye. He raised both hands and caught a cloud pattern jade talisman that Situ Ye gave from the storage ring. The brilliance of the jade talisman was restrained. , the aura is horrifying, and it captivates the eyes of everyone present as soon as it appears on the stage. No one knows what this thing does, but everyone knows that it is by no means ordinary. Its name is: Yunhe Town Ghost.

The old man's eyes were blurred, and he asked hoarsely and solemnly, "How heavy is this talisman?"

Situ Li froze on the spot, unable to reply for a while, when he thought about the words to answer, when he looked up, Situ Ye had lost all vitality and passed away.

There was an uproar in the hall, all the disciples of the Yunhe Sect knelt on the ground, weeping, weeping, mourning, and some people stared at Situ Li fiercely, wishing to have his cramps peeled off. It was the emaciated Situ Shiqi.

The turmoil came and went quickly, because Situ Li was already the suzerain of the Yunhe Sect, and he immediately entered the state. .

In fact, most people left one after another when they saw this situation, and only a few people who didn't wink stayed and wanted to join in the fun.

When there were only a few Jindan Patriarchs left in the hall, Situ Li bowed sincerely and said that he would visit the house in the future. The funeral of the old patriarch is a big event now, and it is obvious that he wants these few to leave quickly. Yi Jiangshan is a little careless, and the war is imminent.

It is impossible for a person to live for hundreds of years without understanding this point. Tuoba Nantian left first, followed by Wu Zhen, followed by Zhao Liangcai. When he stepped out of the door, he saw Situ Li whispering something to Zhong Ziyan , scratching his head in surprise, thinking that these two families should not be secretly hostile forces at this time, why do they seem to be getting closer.

When Zhong Ziyan and Tao Fangyin came out for the last time, the speakers of the Yinzu Cemetery, Kongwen Temple, Hengdao Temple, Chengyun Hall, Qianshan Thatched Cottage, and Luwang Temple had already been waiting for a long time.

Gao Ding blinked his slender eyebrows, "Hey, Master Zhong, you didn't tell me when you came back, we people have been looking forward to it for a long time, today you are sitting there in a daze, but Gao was taken aback. "

"I have to report to you when I go back to the mountain?" Zhong Ziyan smiled at him with interest.

The corner of Gao Ding's mouth twitched, "W-Where, of course you don't need it, I just..."

"Haha, it's just a joke. Everyone, come back to Zangfeng Mountain with Master Tao, and I will entertain you later." Zhong Ziyan clasped his fists at everyone, looked at Tao Fangyin, turned around and walked towards the west stage of the main hall, where Situ Shiqi , was staring at him with cold disgust.

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In the quiet Yunhe side hall, in sharp contrast to the busy corridors of many disciples, Situ Shiqi snorted coldly: "Congratulations, after Master Zhong's alchemy, it really doesn't look like it did back then. Little people like me can already do it." Out of reach."

Zhong Ziyan smiled wryly: "This matter is indeed unfair to you, but Yu Yi is still young, and a great future is in sight, why not concentrate on cultivating, he is extremely talented, and there is great hope in forming alchemy in the future. On the other hand, although Situ Li gained power for a while, You will eventually be burdened by the statement, and the position of Yunhe will still be in your department in the future."

"Hmph, you are a good person. You lied to my patriarch first, and now you still want me to appreciate it. Isn't it not too long before Situ Li will enshrine the spirit stone to you, Grand Master Zhong?"

Zhong Ziyan looked at him silently. This old friend looked tired and full of resentment at this time, and he was no longer like the straightforward and straightforward Seventeenth Daoist brother back then.

"Why do you miss me so much?" Zhong Ziyan asked calmly, heartbroken.

Situ Shiqi had a hideous face, "If not, how can you teach me how to look at you?

You and I hit it off right away when we first met. Over the years, I have tried my best to help your family many times. When have I ever been stingy with kindness?

Counting the older generations of Chilongmen, which one has not received my help?

Did I match Situ Mi and Situ Keer's marriage?

For more than 40 years, have I asked for anything other than this? "

He seems to be insane, hysterically grabbing Zhong Ziyan's shoulder and questioning.

Zhong Ziyan stared sadly at Situ Shiqi, "Brother Shiqi, I did this for your sect. If the fight continues, even if Yu Yi can take that position, how much vitality will your family lose?"

Situ Shiqi laughed and cried tears, staggered back a few steps, spun on the spot with his hands propped up in pain, and laughed while spinning, he had enough laughing, his voice weakened, and he sat on the ground and cried:

"You don't understand, and you never will.

In my whole life, I have been oppressed by their direct descendants since I was a child. Only the Patriarch loves me, values ​​me, and raises me up.

Yu Yi is the child I have spent my whole life nurturing. His excellence is incomparable even with the strength of the whole clan. He is the most suitable person to be the suzerain.

The surname Zhong, do you know how much I have spent in the past 30 years..."

Zhong Ziyan tilted his head and closed his eyes, sad and speechless. He had expected that Situ Shiqi would be uncomfortable, but he didn't expect that this matter had really become a demon in his mind. Looking at his withered appearance, how could he not Heartbroken and regretful.

The two groups of Situ's family all wanted to compete to be the suzerain, but for those who are cultivators, the fundamental way to resolve disputes is still in their cultivation. In addition to being heartbroken, Zhong Ziyan doubted himself, whether it was cruel for him to do so.

But after thinking about it, he could come up with the answer. No matter how cruel he was to Situ Shiqi, he had to do the same. If he really followed his wishes, Huaishan would fall into chaos again, which would not be good for anyone.

"I don't want to see you again, let's go..." Situ Shiqi murmured to himself.

Zhong Ziyan was silent for a long time, walked out of the threshold of the side hall, and it was Situ Yuyi, whom he had not seen for many years, who was guarding outside.

"Senior, Uncle Seventeen can't accept this kind of blow for a while. He has spent so much time on my affairs. I really can't live up to my expectations and failed to help him fulfill his wish. I hope you don't blame him." Although Situ Yuyi was a little disappointed, But the overall spirit is still good, which should be the credit of Situ Ye's painstaking instructions in the past few days before leaving.

Zhong Ziyan nodded and said: "If you have such an open-minded heart, you will become a dragon and a phoenix in the future. From then on, you will be able to cultivate and practice more in the world. The spiritual land of Mount Huai is inferior. We should have the courage to look at the world."

Then he took out a purple jade black box: "This thing can prolong his lifespan for seven years. Let's express my heart. If you need anything in the future, I will help you as appropriate."

Finally, he turned his head and sighed, and the figure disappeared.

Situ Shiqi, who stayed in the hall, was at a loss, Situ Yuyi looked intently at the Uncle Shiqi who had helped him all his life, and felt a dull pain in his heart, "Uncle Shiqi, let's go home."

"Family, where do I have a family?" Situ Shiqi shook his head to himself.

"Little Sword Mountain, my nephew has rented a big cave for you. You can rest in peace for a few days. Then let's leave this place and go for a stroll outside."

Situ Shiqi was stunned for a moment, looking at the child he had been taking care of since he was a child, and now he was thicker than him, tears streaming from his shriveled face, "Uncle Shiqi is sorry for you!"

Failure to win the suzerain position will be the biggest obstacle in his remaining years.

Situ Yuyi smiled and said: "You have helped me for the rest of my life, and I should go on my own for the last part of the journey. I already have a plan, and the great people here, Sect Master Zhong and the old Suzerain left behind, just want us This line has consolidated the foundation and will be inherited in a more convincing way in the future."

Situ Shiqi lowered his head and lay weakly on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and finally said: "Okay!"

He is too tired.