It hasn't been too long. Before the flowing clouds by Tianguang Peak have completely flowed to Shangde Peak, the continuous lightning in the virtual realm has stopped.

In that high sky, a bright luster suddenly appeared, like a mirror of hundreds of miles.

That is the dividing line between the virtual realm and the real sky.

Two small black dots appeared in the mirror, gradually getting bigger.

Fang Jingtian and Guangyuan Zhenren fell to the top of Tianguang Peak one after another, and there was no wound on their bodies and their faces were normal.

In order to be the leader of Qingshan, Taiping Zhenren directly killed blood and slaughtered Mo Chengfeng, but that was an exception after all.

In this situation like today, it is impossible to judge the outcome based on life and death. It is better to be clear to each other.

So who won the final victory?

Guangyuan Zhenren walked back to the crowd at Shiyue Peak.

Celestialis stayed in place.

There was a commotion between the peaks, and the elders of Shiyue Peak sighed with regret.

After all, it was thirty years late. Although they were all great things in the Tongtian Realm, there was still a difference.

Fang Jingtian walked towards the lower house.

Silver eyebrows are light.

The chair was under the hut.

When he passed by the stone tablet, he stopped and bowed to Yuangui.

Yuan Turtle closed his eyes and did not respond.

Fang Jing walked to the bottom of the hut, turned around and prepared to sit down.

Suddenly a breeze blew by, and the chair fell down like this and broke into a pile of wooden strips.

The skylight peak was silent.

The chair represents the position of the head of Qingshan. Fang Jingtian broke before he could sit on it...

Anyone who encounters such a thing will be angry or embarrassed.

An elder Xilaifeng shouted sternly: "Who did this? What a courage!"

Yuan Qu stood beside Zhao Layue and whispered: "If you sit on it and then split... that's embarrassing."

The peak at this time was extremely quiet, and no matter how low his voice was, it clearly fell into the ears of many people.

The Qingshan disciples were in shock and nervousness at this time, and there was no reaction. A female disciple of the Jing Sect couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The elder Xilaifeng suddenly turned around, stared at the female disciple and said, "Why are you laughing at?"

When the female disciple was stared at by the sword-like gaze, she was startled and her face turned pale.

Que Niang protected her behind her, looked at the elder Xilaifeng and said calmly: "What does my disciple laugh at herself with her have to do with you?"

The elder Xilaifeng knew about her teacher-student relationship with Jing Jiu, and even knew that she was the next generation of sect leader determined by Jing Sect. He forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, looked at the Qingshan disciples and shouted: "Who did it! Stand out for me!"

It was still quiet, and the disciples of Qingshan looked like a forest.

Suddenly, a tall branch grew in the woods.

It was someone who raised his hand.

The crowd was in agitation, and countless eyes looked at that place.

Zhuo Rusui drooped his eyelids, and his right hand was raised very straight, just like a flagpole.

The elder Xilaifeng said angrily: "Nephew Zhuo, what are you trying to destroy the sect's holy objects?"

"Isn't it just a chair? Master, he never said that this was a holy object." Zhuo Rusui raised his head and looked at him with expressionless expression: "I was so happy when I left the seclusion that day. I accidentally broke the chair. Many people watched it with their own eyes. What's the problem?"

The elder Xilaifeng couldn't help but speak. You should know that Zhuo Rusui is not an ordinary Qingshan disciple. Not to mention realm and talent, but to just say that he is the closed disciple of the former head of the sect, it is extremely difficult to respond to this sentence...

Fang Jingtian said calmly: "That's right, this is a chair, it doesn't matter."

Today, Guangyuan Zhenren was defeated by his hands. No one in Qingshan Jiufeng is qualified to compete with him for the position of Qingshan leader. Without that chair, isn't he the leader?

"Is there any chair that can be the head of the sect, but you don't even have the Chengtian Sword. What qualifications are you to be the head of the sect?"

A calm and even indifferent voice sounded at the top of the peak.

The Qingshan disciples were in an uproar and looked over.

After some young disciples, they learned that the person who was speaking was Zhao Layue, the Lord of the Shenmao Peak.

These young people have heard of the story of Shenmofeng, but they don’t know her style back then. They can’t help but be surprised and think that she is so tough!

The elders of each peak and representatives of each sect were very calm, and even felt that they had finally begun.

How could the people from Shenmo Peak let Fang Jingtian be the head of Qingshan?

Fang Jingtian's silver eyebrows drifted slightly, and looked at her with a smile and said, "Junior sister is not convinced?"

Zhao Layue said: "Of course."

Fang Jingtian's eyes brushed across the elders and disciples of each peak, and said slowly: "Who else is not convinced?"

"Uncle Master... I haven't put down my hand yet." Zhuo Rusui said innocently, holding his right hand.

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Zhao Layue is the master of Shenmo Peak, and the disciple of Jingyang Zhenren... Well, her relationship with Jingyang Zhenren is quite complicated.

Zhuo Rusui is the most beloved disciple of Liu Ci, the former leader of the sect.

Their status in Qingshan Jiufeng was originally very special, but now they have become the real strong man at the peak of the Sea, and they are even more extraordinary.

And they are very young.

In the history of Qingshan Sect, they can rank among the top three by calculating the speed of their practice and breaking the realm.

Another one is Jingyang Real Person.

They are the future and present of Qingshan Sect.

They also stood up to oppose Fang Jingtian becoming the head of Qingshan, which would inevitably affect the attitude of many Qingshan disciples, and they themselves have strong enough power.

The top of the skylight peak is quiet.

The true man Guangyuan didn't want Qingshan disputes to fall into the eyes of those outsiders, and said seriously to Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui: "The Qingshan Sect really needs a leader."

Zhao Layue said expressionlessly: "He is not dead yet."

Zhuo Rusui followed and said, "What's the hurry?"

Everyone knows that they are talking about Jing Jiu.

The question is that Jing Jiu has been sleeping in Chaoge City for more than a hundred years, how many years will he have to continue to sleep?

The elder Xilaifeng said sternly: "This is the constitution agreed upon by Qingshan Conference last year. What do you suddenly object to this moment?"

Zhao Layue said expressionlessly: "I was in seclusion at that time."

Zhuo Rusui followed and said, "I am also in seclusion."

Zhao Layue said: "I naturally don't recognize what you have discussed."

Zhuo Rusui followed and said, "I don't recognize it either."

The elder Xilai Peak couldn't help but say, "Nephew Zhuo, you can't represent Tianguang Peak, it doesn't matter whether you recognize it or not."

Zhuo Rusui said with his eyes drooping, "I know that there are many disciples in Tianguang Peak that have been bribed by you... But I think there are always some people who will support me, right?"

Listening to this, many eyes fell on the people of Tianguang Peak.

He sighed and said, "It depends on you."

Elder Mochi sighed: "You...you...you...why...what...what is it?"

Zhuo Rusui looked at the elder Xilaifeng and said innocently: "Look, I can't do anything about it, my reputation is so high."

At this moment, Qu Niang walked slowly to the field, bowed gently to Fang Jingtian, and said softly: "Regularly speaking, this is the Qingshan Sect's business. We sects should not say anything, but the entire world of cultivation knows that Jingyang Zhenren is my husband. As a student, I always ask, "Mr. He has worked hard for Qingshan Sect and fought against the immortals alone. Now he is still recuperating in Chaoge City. As a result, Qingshan has to choose a new leader. Where does this gentleman put?"

This sentence is really hard to answer. Yuan Qu praised it secretly and was worthy of being a master of chess.

Duke Lu spoke without hesitation and said in an old voice: "This is true. The court has always respected Qingshan Sect, but everyone in the world knows that the head of the sect is His Majesty's uncle. According to the imperial edict of the former emperor, it is not an exaggeration to respect him by saying the Supreme Emperor. Did Qingshan Sect do this so, have you never considered the face of the court? You might as well say it clearly that Your Majesty is very dissatisfied with this matter and ask me to ask, what are you thinking?"

This accusation is even more troublesome. Yuan Qu secretly praised it, and the people in the palace were indeed dirtier.

Immediately afterwards, Guocheng Temple and the Xuanling Sect also naturally raised their own doubts, and only Daze and the other sects remained silent.

Fang Jingtian looked towards the direction of the Gecheng City, his silver eyebrows drifted slightly, and he thought silently that there was indeed something wrong with Gu Qing, and hoped that there would be no problem with Master.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Que Niang, Duke Lu and others, and said calmly: "This is the business of Qingshan Sect. No matter what your identities or reasons are, it is useless."

Then he looked at the green curtain sedan chair and said, "Even if I say this to the lord, I am the same because this is the matter of Qingshan."

As the sound fell, a clear sword intent emanated from his body, spreading between heaven and earth like plum branches, and it did not break even when encountering the strong wind.

This is the majesty of a great thing in the Tongtian Realm, and this is the courage of the powerful Qingshan.
To be continued...