Fang Ling said this and glanced around. Without waiting for the angry Jiang Huaiyu to speak, he said in a deep voice: "Since the host doesn't speak, I can think that as long as I produce 25 million patterned Yuan stones, this light water is mine."

Speaking of this, he smiled at Nan He Daozun who was standing aside and said, "Fellow Daozun Nan He has no objection, right?"

The 25 million Taoist Yuan stones are also a huge number for Sanxian Island. Although the price of Daoguangshui in the past auctions is still a little lower, it is not much lower.

"If Sect Master Ling can take out 25 million patterned Yuan stones, Nan He can make the decision and sell this light water to the Sect Master."

Nan He Daozun's words could be said to have left Fang Ling with no way out. All he could do now was to take out the Taoist pattern Yuan stone.

"Senior sister, do you believe he has so many patterned Yuan stones?" Hongyun looked at Fairy Ziyun and asked with concern.

Fairy Ziyun stared at Fang Ling tightly, and his heart was also full of uneasiness. He also didn't believe that Fang Ling could take out 25 million patterned Yuan stones.

After all, that's a huge number.

However, what worried Fairy Ziyun even more was Tingfeng Daozun and others sitting aside. Although she couldn't hear what these people were saying, she knew in her heart that the next situation would definitely be unfavorable to Fang Ling.

"Everyone, I have something to say!" Tingfeng Daozun stood up from his seat, looking around with a serious expression.

"After our Huidao Sword Elders Association, although this person, in accordance with the requirements of my Huidao Sword Sect's ancestor, drew out the Mingwang Sword Sword by chance."

"However, his nature, appearance, etc. does not meet the regulations made by our ancestor of the Huidao Sword Sect, so our Huidao Sword Sect Elders decided to take back the Mingwang Sword Sword and continue to select the leader of the Huidao Sword Sect."

Speaking of this, Tingfeng Daozun looked at Fang Ling with a hint of sneer in his eyes and said, "Please hand over the Ming King Sword!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the entire temple was silent for a moment, and then more voices rang out in the temple.

"The sect leader named Ling can't do it anymore. I haven't heard that Huidao Sword Sect has other requirements to choose the sect leader!"

"You don't understand this, this is just an excuse. In fact, the Huidao Sword Sect is now using this method to get the position of the sect leader named Ling."

"Will the Huidao Sword Sect go back on its word?"

"What if you go back on your word? This man named Ling offended Jiang Huaiyu and the elders of Huidao Sword Sect. He didn't want to follow him to make trouble. Look, this man is, the higher he praises him, the harder he falls."

"A step of the surname Ling climbed to heaven and became the leader of a sect. Now he is about to be defeated back to his original form in a blink of an eye, and even said that it is not as good as before."

All kinds of discussions were filled with the smell of gloating. Young Master Jinyue was serving the side. Listening to this discussion, his heart was filled with joy.

These days, Fang Ling, who suddenly crawled on his head and became more dazzling than him, could be said to be full of jealousy.

Why can a guy from a turbulent background climb onto his head?

Now watching him fall from a high position, Mr. Jin Yue felt extremely happy in his heart. He looked at Fang Ling and cursed in his heart: I lost the position of the leader of the Huidao Sword Sect, the bullshit of the surname Ling!

Fang Ling also had no feelings for the Huidao Sword Sect. Although the Mingwang Sword has changed a lot, he also wanted to throw the Mingwang Sword back and reduce his entanglement with the Huidao Sword Sect.

However, it was one thing that he thought in his heart, but it was another thing that was coerced by others. Therefore, he felt very unhappy when listening to Feng Dao Zun's words at this time. But the Sect Master Fang was unhappy, so he naturally would not make Tingfeng Dao Zun feel good.

I have long since wanted to do this sect leader, but I won’t give it to the Ming King’s Sword!

"Fart!" Two rough words sounded in the void.

Fang Ling can guarantee that these two words were definitely not what he said. Although he really wanted to say these two words, the person who spoke was faster than him.

Could it be that there are still people here who help me stand up for the wrongdoing?

Fang Ling, who was surprised, turned his head and looked in the direction of his speech. At this moment, Tingfeng Daozun, whose face suddenly turned red, said coldly: "Who is the rat here hiding his head and showing his tail?"

"Do you know the consequences of opposing my Huidao Sword Sect?"

When he said this, Feng Daozun's chest thrust up, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

Now, what she represents is not herself, but the entire Huidao Sword Sect.

"Be an enemy of Huidao Sword Sect? Haha!" A faint sneer came from outside.

The moment he heard this sound, the Shenyan Daozun, who was a little hesitant, stood up first. He scolded Tingfeng Daozun angrily: "Bitch, stop me!"

The gods speak the Taoist master, and the words are followed by the Dharma. A word of the word makes the listening Feng Dao master sway and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.

Although he had a fair relationship with Shen Yan Daozun, when dealing with Fang Ling, Ting Feng Daozun felt that the two were on the same standpoint.

The so-called enemy is a friend.

Tingfeng Daozun did not expect that at this time, the first person to do something to himself was Shenyan Daozun.

Listening to Feng Daozun's doubts and anger did not last long. The Shenyan Daozun, who scolded her for eating, then bowed to the void: "Disciple Shenyan, pay homage to Master."

There is only one master in Shenyan Daozun, that is, the Daozun.

There is only one person who can make the God-Shi Yu Dao Zun so respectful.

Just now, she actually scolded Xuanguang Daojun, and for a moment, her mind was swaying. Compared with the hurt she had just suffered, scolding Xuanguang Daojun made her feel even more uncomfortable.

After all, a Taoist lord can make her soul scattered with a wave of hand. Not to mention the shining Taoist lord who is known for her power among Taoist lords.

If she knew that the person who scolded her was Xuan Guang Daojun, she would not dare to respond even if it was a hundred times more ugly.

But now, everything seems to be too late.

Tingfeng Daozun's body trembled in regret, but at this moment, no one paid attention to these things, and most of them looked at the door of the palace.

I saw a tall, magnanimous man walking in while walking.

The man's pace was not fast, but he only took one step to enter the hall, as if the thousands of distances had turned into nothingness.

The man waved his hand at Shenyan Daozun, and his eyes fell on Tingfeng Daozun's face. He said coldly: "A piece of smelly meat!"

As he spoke, he saw the man wave his hand gently, and a ray of light fell directly on Tingfeng Daozun.

In an instant, Tingfeng Daozun's body was decomposed into countless light spots in this bright light, disappearing cleanly. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!