Emperor of Nine Suns

Just when many disciples of Xuantianzong went to the sect square. On the back mountain of Xuantianzong, above a high cliff, Leng Qianxue bit her lips slightly, and looked at Chu Chen in front of her with some trepidation: "Well...well, if I'm in front of everyone, can I...can I Can't you stop calling your master for a while?"

The girl timidly looked at the majestic eagle in front of her, lowered her head slightly nervously, and twisted the corners of her clothes with her hands, feeling a little embarrassed. After all, as my master, I have done myself such a great favor, and I also asked to temporarily hide my title, and I felt blush when I said it. w "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

Chu Chen squinted at Leng Qianxue and nodded, "That makes sense. If you become the master of a sect, it would be inappropriate to call me master in front of everyone. In this case, I will temporarily resign myself to acting as your soulmate. "The corner of his mouth twitched, he wanted to protect the dignity of the beautiful woman.

After all, it is to help her regain the position of suzerain. If she is asked to call a black eagle as the master in full view, what is the prestige of the suzerain?

"Thank you master!"

Hearing Chu Chen's words, Leng Qianxue let out a long sigh of relief, happily hugged Chu Chen's head and kissed her. Although the feathers on the eagle's body were as hard as refined iron, they had a slightly warm temperature, and felt a lustrous and thick texture, very thick to the touch.

"Then master, let's go." Leng Qianxue looked gently at the mountains ahead.

Chu Chen suddenly felt a little hot on his cheeks. To be honest, he has never had such intimate contact with other women except for his junior sister. If it weren't for the big eagle avatar now, I'm afraid he would be blushing a little now

Besides, this beautiful woman is definitely a super stunner.

"Come up, I'll fly you over to frighten them." Chu Chen lowered his body and motioned for the beautiful woman to sit on it.

"Thank you, master."

After the beautiful lady sat down firmly, Chu Chen flapped his wings and took Leng Qianxue into the deep blue sky.

In a blink of an eye, at the moment of time, almost all the disciples of the entire sect gathered, and the entire sect square was full of voices. One by one with vigorous and vigorous faces, they stared at the high platform intently.

At this moment, the high platform was clearly divided into two factions. The group of people on the left are all middle-aged people who seem to be in their thirties or forties, their bodies are full of breath, and their bodies are full of energy, and they are all shooting up into the sky, showing their majestic cultivation.

The leader is a man with a square face, who looks upright,

But in the eyes, there is a sinister and fierce expression from time to time, like a poisonous snake that chooses people and loves it, making people feel a little shuddering at a glance. This person is the old suzerain's younger brother, Leng Wanhun, the uncle of Xuantianzong eldest lady Leng Qianxue.

The other faction is all a group of old men, with more or less wounds on their bodies, and their auras are vain and vacillating. The leader was a skinny old man. He looked like a skeleton with a layer of shriveled old skin. His figure was trembling, as if he would be blown off by a gust of wind at any moment.

It's just that although this group of old people didn't have as strong aura as the other side, every disciple looked at them with an irresistible look of respect.

This group of people are the most loyal subordinates of the old suzerain, and they followed the old suzerain to conquer the north and south, and only then created the foundation of Xuantianzong. If it weren't for them working hard and overcoming obstacles, Xuantianzong would not have been able to develop to the present level.

This is an invisible prestige and general trend. After many new disciples entered Xuantian Sect, they grew up listening to the legendary experience of these old people. It is also for this reason that although the young and strong sect has an advantage in strength, they dare not take any tough measures and measures against this group of old people, otherwise they will accidentally cause public anger and lose popular support. Can't last long.

With a smile on his face, Leng Wanhun led a group of energetic mid-level sects under his command to the Supreme Elder, bowed slightly and saluted: "Half-master, disciple is polite."

The elder Taishang is the master of the old suzerain. It is said that the old suzerain back then was amazingly talented and a proud son of heaven who hadn't appeared in a hundred years, but his younger brother had mediocre aptitude and had been mediocre all his life.

The two brothers worshiped under the name of Elder Wanxiang together. After the elder Wanxiang accepted the old patriarch as his disciple, he dismissed his unworthy younger brother and was unwilling to accept him as an apprentice.

Therefore, for a long time, Leng Wanhun was not qualified to call Elder Wanxiang a "master", and could only be called a "half-master". Later, the old suzerain became seriously ill, and Leng Wanhun relied on his scheming to quickly occupy a place in the Xuantian sect, and only then did he become a pivotal figure.

Even so, Elder Wanxiang dedicated his whole life to Xuantian Sect, and he is the only Supreme Elder of the sect, with a respected status. Therefore, even if Leng Wanhun now possesses more than 60% of the faction's power, the chances of winning are sure. Under the watchful eyes of the public, he still had to be courteous, not daring to show any disrespect.

Seeing Leng Wanhun's behavior, Elder Wanxiang snorted coldly, and turned slightly to avoid his salute: "Forget it! Your Excellency is now in a high position and powerful, calling the wind and calling the rain, the old man can't stand your bow!"

"Half-teacher's words are serious. It's all for the development of the sect. Now that my brother has passed away, all the elders are old and can't worry about it anymore. The little niece is young and ignorant, so it's hard for me to take on the big responsibility. As a younger brother, I naturally have to stand up Take charge of the overall situation." Leng Wanhun smiled slightly, and his words were impeccable. However, Elder Wanxiang's face became angry, and he was about to explode, but he couldn't find anything to refute him, and he was suddenly very angry.

"Huh, uncle really puts a high hat on yourself. When father was around, you hid in the corner and didn't even dare to fart. Now that father is gone, you brazenly say that you will stand up and preside over the overall situation in front of grandpa. , don't be ashamed!"

A cold reprimand fell from the sky, causing Leng Wanhun's complexion to change. When he looked up, he saw a gorgeous silver and black figure flying slowly from the sky, causing his pupils to shrink sharply.

It was an extremely handsome raptor, with dazzling silver and black patterns all over its body, and iron wings and steel feathers. A pair of bright silver eyes are like two cold electricity, the eyes are extremely sharp, and it can be seen at a glance that it is an extremely powerful spirit beast.

And on the back of that divinely handsome bird of prey, a graceful figure descended slowly, dressed in white as snow, with a beautiful face, it was Leng Qianxue who was supposed to be kidnapped.

"What is that! Is that a vulture? Such a huge spirit vulture..." When Leng Wanhun looked up, the other disciples also raised their heads subconsciously. Let out an exclamation.

"That's the legendary roc! I don't know where Miss īdào got such a ferocious spirit beast!" "What roc! The real roc is many times bigger, this is at most just a falcon It’s just a spirit beast!”