"Where is Nangong Wan?" Jiang Siming asked, for fear of hearing any bad news.
After all, the world of Xianxia is so dangerous, will you not encounter a powerful enemy to fall?
Then Jiang Siming is about to start a mass murder today!
Realizing that Jiang Siming's emotions were not right, You Qingguan quickly comforted: "Husband, don't worry, Xiaowan is fine."
Jiang Siming breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, You Qingguan still gave him bad news.
"But Xiaowan was taken back to Xizhou Covering Moon Sect by Sect Master Yunmeng."
"What!" Jiang Siming was angry.
You Qingguan explained: "Five years ago, Sect Master Yun Meng brought the whole sect to the Qingyun Gate. He wanted to count the enemies of the year with you. Dao Xuan led the whole sect to fight, and Shuiyue and I were also there, but I was suffering. The dream strength is too strong and has entered the realm of transforming gods, and Qingyunmen is unable to support it."
"What happened later?" Jiang Siming asked hurriedly.
At the same time, she was secretly frightened, that stinky lady had never thought that she had turned her head.
"Fortunately, Nangong Wan stepped up and pleaded with Yunmeng, and promised to cover Yuezong with her. Besides, Yunmeng couldn't find you in Qingyunmen. She thought you weren't in the zongmen, so she didn't do it again, just I took away Nangong Wan, and left the war book so that when you come back, you can wash your neck to cover Yuezong's death."
After hearing this, Jiang Siming was furious, and cursed: "Fuck, this stinky lady, a stinky woman with no class and no ethics! I am a single dog and I don’t want my disciple to fall in love, uncle! I am going to Xizhou now. Mark her as mentally retarded!"
After that, Jiang Siming was about to set off. You Qingguan hugged Jiang Siming and persuaded: "Husband, let’s calm down your anger first. We must avenge the enmity against Yuezong, but you’d better go see Daoxuan now. Right..."
"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Siming was taken aback.
You Qingguan sighed and said: "In the past, he was severely injured by Yunmeng in order to resist the anger of the Masked Yuezong. He has not recovered for five years, and his condition is getting worse every year."
Jiang Siming took a deep breath, nodded silently, and said, "Okay, I'll go to Tongtian Peak first. You should go back to Xiaozhufeng and wait for me first, behave."
"Yeah." You Qingguan let go obediently.
After Jiang Siming left a kiss on the corner of her mouth, he disappeared instantly.
You Qingguan felt Jiang Siming's spiritual power cultivation base, and said in surprise: "The husband has been in retreat for eight years, and he has reached the pinnacle of leaving the Aperture Realm! It seems that the enmity against Yuezong will be reported soon."
On the Tongtian Peak.
Magic Moon Cave Mansion.
Daoxuan sat on the stone bed, his face pale, and once he worked, the Dan Palace in his body felt like a heavy blow.
He opened his eyes and sighed deeply.
Five years ago, Yunmeng severely injured him and sealed his pill mansion with secret methods.
He hadn't made any progress in his cultivation for five years, and once he practiced meditation, the pill mansion felt severe pain.
He can only use the inherent spiritual power in the Dan Mansion to maintain the status quo. Now that he is out of the Aperture Realm in the past five years, the spiritual power in the Dan Mansion is almost exhausted.
"This kid, who provokes such a big enemy, I didn't expect that it was me who would suffer in the end, and I haven't gotten out yet."
Daoxuan Bing sat up in shock on the couch, and he was actually behind him.
But what could be done, who made him the head of Qingyun Sect?
Jiang Siming was the elder of his Qingyunmen, and he was still his disciple before, so he naturally took more responsibility.
Fortunately, although he was severely injured.
But Qingyunmen still doesn't have any young people who dare to covet and make ideas.
This all relies on Xiaozhufeng's tyrannical strength.
Xiaozhufeng has seven cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm and two monks in the Aperture Realm.
This is also the reason why other sect forces and demonic sect forces dare not take advantage of the fire.
But he is getting worse and worse, and if this continues, sooner or later he will become a useless person.
"Why don't you think about it and pass him the position of head?"
Daoxuan thought.
In his opinion, Jiang Siming is the best candidate for the head.
Except for him, there will never be a second person worthy of succession.
Before Jiang Siming came, he was quite valued Xiao Yicai, and felt that he was the best talent and most qualified to inherit his position in the future and take charge of Qingyun.
But when Jiang Siming came, Xiao Yicai's talent was not even the green leaves.
Up to now, it's only Xiao Yicai in the golden age, who can compare with Jiang Siming?
But Daoxuan was a little worried that Jiang Siming would not inherit his position.
After all, this kid only likes Xiaozhufeng's female disciples, and doesn't care about the other male disciples of Fengmen at all.
It seems a bit difficult to let him be the head.
"Hey, Daoxuan old man, are you there? Don't I ask again tomorrow."
A voice suddenly sounded outside.
Daoxuan was taken aback, then ecstatic.
This... this kid finally came out!
Damn, you can't let him go so easily. He carried such a big pot for Jiang Siming this time and suffered such a serious injury.
How could it be so cheap Jiang Siming?
There was a flash of inspiration in Daoxuan's brain, and immediately pretending to be weak, he went out to the cave mansion and said: "Is it Elder Jiang coming? Come in, cough cough..."
Jiang Siming walked in, only to see Daoxuan lying on the stone bed, his face pale and angry.
"I'm going, really? Are you hurt so badly?"
Jiang Siming believed it was true at first, and immediately walked over to ask kindly.
"Oh, it's nothing. Who made me the head of the Qingyun Sect? Someone wants to do something to my sect. As the head, how can I just ignore it?"
Daoxuan was righteous and coughed several times as he spoke.
Jiang Siming was a bit suspicious. He didn't seem to be so serious about what You Qingguan said. It was just that his spiritual sense was hit hard and the Dan House was sealed.
How can he look at him now, as if he could return to the West soon.
Jiang Siming remained silent and lost a [Prophet's Eye Technique].
[Race]: Human·Male
[Name]: Daoxuan (Head of Qingyunmen)
[Nickname]: Bundled with crazy demon
[Faction]: Qingyun Gate
[Age]: 598 years old
[Cultivation]: Out of Aperture Level One
[Marriage]: Always single
[Status]: Spiritual consciousness is hit hard, Dan House is sealed, and the realm is about to fall.
[Health]: Good health, good food is good.
...
After reading it, Jiang Siming called a good fellow.
This little old man, come to lie! Come sneak attack?
Wait, what does this nickname mean? Bundled crazy? Who took this? What do you mean?
"Ahem... Elder Jiang... I'm going to die... Before I die, I want you to promise me one thing... okay... Ahem..."
Daoxuan didn't know that Jiang Siming had watched him secretly, and he was still performing, working hard.
"Say it, I'm listening."
"I just thought, before I die, I will pass you the position of the head. For the sake of my lamp is dry and oily, can you agree?" Daoxuan was ecstatic in his heart, as if he had seen the strategy succeed.
"No, you are thinking about fart."
Jiang Siming rejected him without hesitation, even without hesitation for a second.
"You... why are you so unfeeling? Do you know who I'm hurting for?"
"do not know."
"You...do you know how I came here in the past five years?"
"Awei is dead, I don't know."
"What? (⊙▂⊙
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