Chapter 1732

"Wang Mang?! The leader of the powers? Master, with all due respect, the purpose of this operation was ordered by my ancestors? "

Sitting in the third seat of the first row, a little fat elder turned a pair of dark iron balls in his hand and squinted at Cangqing on the stage.

Cang Qing turned to look at him with a serious face like an iron plate, and said in a serious tone: "it's really ordered by the ancestors themselves. Cang Fu, do you have any opinions?"

"Since it's the order of our ancestors, Cang Fu naturally has no objection. It's just whether the elder's candidate can be replaced. His brother Cang Ji has low ability and poor learning skills. Even our sect's most quintessential Lei FA has only mastered the seventh level. I don't think he is competent for this action."

Cang Fu's tone was full of disdain for his brother Cang Ji, but none of the people present could hear that he was reluctant to give up his mother's brother to carry out the mission of almost no life or death. The world often said that cultivating immortals was merciless. Once he entered the Taoist school, his closest relatives were nothing but the past.

It's true that there is no time to cultivate immortals, and the life span of practitioners is the second for hundreds of years. Perhaps the one with high strength is just a closed door practice, and the parents who gave birth to and raised themselves become a handful of loess. But the more so, the more precious it is to be able to accompany their relatives.

Cang Fu Cang guitars brothers have been worshipping Canglang gate since they were 17 years old. Now they have been more than 300 years. Are you watching your brother die? Cang Fu shook his head and said he couldn't do it.

, "so, do you mean to defy your ancestors?" Cang Qing's cold eyes stare at Cang Fu, and the remaining light from the corner of his eyes sweeps the elders sitting beside him.

Cang Fu's slightly fat face became ugly. Like the eagle claw's five fingers, he could not help grasping the handrail. He looked at the Cang Qing without showing weakness. He said, "you must not buckle the hat for me. Why did I ever say that I would defy the orders of my grandfather?"

I'm just saying that my brother's ability is too low to perform this task. As the law enforcement elder of the clan, I'm not qualified to give an opinion! "

As soon as Cang Fu opened his mouth, the atmosphere of the whole conference hall suddenly became stagnant and rigid. A faint breath of smoke from Cang Qing and Cang Fu in the eyes filled out.

There are more than a dozen elders, at least seven or eight of them are on cangfu's side. Most of them are old people in the Presbyterian group, and even unqualified patriarchs can be removed.

As the most important seat of the Presbyterian group, cangfu's colleagues naturally stood on his side.

And unexpectedly, even the elders who used to be quite close to Cang Qing lowered their heads slightly and did not dare to look him in the eyes.

Even his own son can be sent to the battlefield decisively to fight against each other and protect his followers. This is what a qualified suzerain should do. At this time, Cangqing makes them feel a little chilly Standing on the stage, Cang Qing was almost forced to a corner without steps by these silent elders.

At the moment, his face was very bad, and the three beautiful whiskers under his jaw were a little disordered because of his trembling body. He looked coldly at the elders who were fighting with him in silence, and threw the palm sized master token to the stage.

"I, Cangqing, voluntarily went to the isolated island of Nanshan to practice in seclusion. Please choose another one from your Presbyterian group." The voice of indifference echoed in the hall with the sound of his leaving.