The monk was already in the realm of transforming the gods, his face was serious, his appearance was magnificent, there were clouds under his feet while he was walking, and there was a slight noise when he landed, but the entire high platform seemed to sway with his steps.
The immortal cultivators in Lingyu City around, looked startled, and didn't know what this person came from.
"Where is the Senior Transformation Realm from? It must not be our Immortal Cultivator in Lingyu City."
"Could it be that which sect invited it and wanted to occupy a seat in the management sect?"
"It's hard to say, but this person's cultivation base is so high..."
"Will the Heyin Pie be in trouble?"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but Hao Ruoyan on the stage was still calm.
She took two steps, bowed slightly and bowed, staring at the monk, and said in a straightforward voice, "Excuse me, senior Gao, what do you think of today's selection of Lingyu City?"
"You don't need to say your name, you don't deserve to know."
The monk glanced at Hao Ruoyan, and turned his head in disdain, "The four sects you listed don’t even have a cultivator of the gods, how can you manage the sect of Lingyu City? I am not afraid to make people laugh. Say there is no one in Lingyu City?"
As soon as the voice fell, the aura spread out without concealment, showing a lot of arrogance.
There was no voice in the audience, and many people were dumb. What the monk said seemed to make some sense.
"Lingyucheng has always been like this for thousands of years, and no one has ever laughed. If you say anything, you are the predecessor of today."
Hao Ruoyan smiled lightly, "Senior is really different. He can be regarded as the first person in Lingyu City in thousands of years. The younger generation admires. But the younger generation thinks that there is nothing to laugh at. The East China Sea border lacks aura, and sometimes It’s not easy for foreign pirates to harass immortals who can stay in Lingyu City. Compared with other places in Dongsheng Prefecture, Lingyu City is really not a lot of people. Our four sects are not strong, but each of our sects are good. If you have your own perseverance, you will work hard for Lingyu City. This is the most important thing to manage the sect. Senior, as an outsider, it is better not to ridicule."
"Elder Hao is right!"
"In our Lingyu City, the four sects have done well enough!"
"You an outsider, what are you talking about when you come to us?"
"Although we don't have any seniors in Lingyucheng, it is definitely not something that others can laugh at casually."
As soon as Hao Ruoyan spoke, many people in the audience suddenly responded, including the management of several major sects.
The monk's expression was stagnant, thinking that he would stand up and leave these people speechless just by his cultivation level. How could he know that Hao Ruoyan immediately fought back, leaving him speechless.
He hesitated, then hummed, "What a clever girl, it's a pity that you don't rely on your mouth to manage the sect!"
"It is indeed not by mouth, but by our own actions and by everyone's recognition. We have enough confidence in these."
Hao Ruoyan looked at the crowd, smiled and nodded, and responded to the calls from the audience, then turned to the monk, and said in a straightforward voice, "Senior specially came out to say this. It must represent some powerful sect. He wants to compete for a management sect. The position? It doesn’t matter, let alone deliberately mocking. Our Lingyu City has always been fair. Seniors can speak out the sect that they represent, and let the city residents recommend it. Senior’s sect can be managed by the sect. For seats, we Lingyucheng will not oppose, let alone ridicule. Of course, the sect of the predecessors must be the sect of Lingyucheng."
She stared at the cultivator, not afraid, still with a trace of warfare.
The big and small sects in Lingyu City had been thoroughly investigated before the election, and there should be no extraneous branches. This monk passed by suddenly, or a certain sect had temporary intentions, no matter what, she was sure to respond.
"Huh, you said that."
The monk looked cold, and looked at the immortal cultivators in the audience, "The old man now wants to be the elder Keqing of Lingyu City. Except for the four sects, the other sects are free. As long as he opens his mouth, he will agree."
As soon as this remark came out, there was a panic in the audience.
"Wow, the cultivator of the gods of transformation wants to be the elder Keqing..."
"There is such a good thing. If I were the sect master, I would definitely agree to it first, so the sect would be amazing."
"Your sect is only a few dozen people, so what do you want to transform the elder of the gods? What's more, you are stupid, just offending the Dutch sect for a Keqing elder?"
"That's right, and it's not just the Heyin Sect who offends. You see Hongye Sect and the overlord of the patrons are also far away from the monk, for fear that the Heyin Sect thinks that the monk is related to them. You need to know the Elder Zhou of the Heyin Sect. , But even the God Realm can be destroyed."
There was a lot of discussion, but after a long time, no one answered.
The monk froze on the stage, his face gradually becoming very bad.
He also didn't expect that he was a dignified monk, and there was no sect in Lingyu City who was willing to accept him. It was a shame and shame. You should know that no matter which sect is outside, you are rushing to ask for it. Yucheng's situation is really incredible.
Hao Ruoyan smiled faintly, as if he had expected it.
These years of hard work The Heyin School has built Lingyu City into a monolithic piece. As long as the sect in the city, they will not ignore the words of the Heyin School, because they know that their destiny, Ling The fate of Yucheng has been firmly connected with the Heyin Sect. Only by following the Heyin Sect can one become stronger with it.
The monk glanced at the audience again, his bright eyes, with a lot of pressure, made the hearts of many immortal cultivators horrified, and could not help but avoid them, but still no one spoke, his face was full of blue, and he shouted, "Since No sect dared to accept it, the old man will build his own sect now!"
He turned to look at Hao Ruoyan, and said in a deep voice, "The old man has established Longhumen, which is regarded as the sect in Lingyu City. He wants to participate in the sect election.
Hao Ruoyan nodded slightly and smiled, "Longhumen, a good name, the younger generation congratulates me. Since the sect of the senior is from Lingyucheng, it is reasonable to participate in the election."
She looked at the audience and said slowly, "Longhumen now wants to join the management sect. You can vote. If you agree, you will raise your hands to vote. If the number is more than half, then Longhumen will get the position of the management sect of Lingyu City. "
The audience was silent.
After a long while, no one raised their hands, most of them were shaking their heads, showing some disdain.
The monk's expression became worse and worse, from iron blue to blue. He glared at the audience and shouted, "Anyone who agrees with the old man, the old man has his own reward!"
In other places, it is possible to win some votes with cultivation base and a little benefit, but in Lingyu City, it cannot.
After a while, no one raised their hands, and the audience was empty. Many immortal cultivators even walked away, too lazy to look at him.
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