Emperor of Nine Suns

Chapter 242 Wolf Ambition

Although this sect leader's daughter was only acquired in his later years and was only about twenty years old, after all, this was the sect leader's only bloodline.

Only his daughter is qualified to inherit the legacy that the old sect master built with his own hands and many obstacles. Anyone who covets the position of the sect leader is an ambitious and petty person!

However, the power of this lineage is extremely weak, because almost all the elders of this lineage have experienced the most difficult period of Xuantian Sect. Almost all of them followed the old sect leader all the way up, so everyone carries the old sect with them. The hidden diseases left by the injury have greatly damaged the cultivation and combat power, and there is not much combat power left at all...

Especially the leader Wanxiang Elder. He is the master of the old sect leader Leng Wanpo. When Leng Wanpo was young, in order to save him in a life-and-death battle, Elder Wanxiang single-handedly fought against dozens of top experts from various major sects. Zhou Xuan left behind several devastating wounds and hidden diseases, so that he later became obsessed with it during the cultivation process and almost lost all his skills. Up to now, this supreme elder of Xuantian Sect has no deterrent power except for his face.

"Xue'er, why are you back just now! Where have you been these past few days?"

When Leng Qianxue returned to Xuantian Sect on a dark and windy night, Elder Wanxiang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you know, we have been worried to death these days. We thought Bai Xuan was The gang kidnapped you secretly."

Elder Wanxiang is an old man with an extremely old and withered appearance. He has been suffering from old illnesses for many years and has become obsessed with cultivation. All the energy and energy in his body was almost gone.

From the appearance, this old man can almost be described as "skinny". There was almost only a piece of dry old skin left on the outstretched arm, with intertwined wrinkles and no flesh at all.

"Grandpa... I'm sorry for making you worry." Leng Qianxue's eyes turned red as soon as she saw this old man. This old man was her father's master. He not only taught her father to become a talented person, but also taught her father a lot when she was growing up. Playing a vital role, she really devoted all her life's energy to the Leng family. She was the great benefactor of the Leng family. It is not an exaggeration to describe her kindness as heavy as a mountain.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, be good... don't worry, we old guys, even if we risk our lives, we won't let that arrogant and ambitious Bai Xuan inherit the throne! The one who ruined the Xuantian Sect, Xuantian The position of the sect leader is yours, no one can take it away!"

"Well, Grandpa, I know..." Leng Qianxue gently hugged the scrawny old man. This Supreme Elder has been worrying about Xuantian Sect all his life. When he gets old, he will only have a few days of pure enjoyment. He worked hard to fight for her position as the sect leader.

"Okay, after running around for a few days, you should be tired.

Go and have a good rest. I will discuss with a few old men what to do next... Songying, come and escort the eldest lady back to rest. "

Following the old man's soft call, a sturdy young man came over and bowed his head respectfully: "I understand, Master."

Su Songying was the third disciple of the old sect master. After the death of the old sect master, the five disciples under him rebelled and defected to Bai Xuan. Only this third disciple stood firmly on the side of the Leng family and supported Leng Qianxue's succession to the throne. , one of the few reliable young disciples.

"Senior Brother Su, please excuse me." Leng Qianxue nodded, patted the old elder's back gently, then turned and walked towards the house where he lived. Over the past few days, she had been running back and forth between Black Mist Valley and Xuantian Sect, and she really felt a little tired.

"Sister Xue'er, where have you been these past few days? Master and the others are really worried about you." Su Songying followed Leng Qianxue and asked in a low voice with a slight smile.

As a disciple of the old sect master, Su Songying can be said to be one of the few people who has played with Leng Qianxue since childhood. She has a very good relationship with this junior sister.

"Oh, it's okay, I just went for a walk to relax..." Walking to a relatively secluded place, Leng Qianxue smiled slightly and answered softly, but as soon as she finished speaking, someone behind her But there was a sharp pain in his neck, his vision went dark, he was spinning instantly, and he fainted.

"Senior Brother Su, you..." Before she could finish her words, Leng Qianxue completely fainted. At the end of the field of vision was Su Songying's sneering face, full of endless indifference.

It took a long time before Leng Qianxue woke up from her coma. There was a sharp pain in the back of her head, and she couldn't help but murmur softly, and wanted to reach out and rub the back of her head. As soon as her hand moved, a strong sense of restraint made her stunned for a moment, and her mind suddenly cleared.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself tied up in a cold cell. In front of her, Su Songying looked at her carefully with a smile on her face: "Xue'er, you're awake."

The memory in her mind gradually became clearer, and Leng Qianxue looked at Su Songying blankly for a while.

Behind him, there were still several Xuantian Sect disciples standing with their auras rolling. The most important thing is that they are the group that supports Bai Xuan to become the leader of Xuantian Sect.

"Su Songying! My father treated you well, and you actually betrayed him!"

When she saw this scene, how could Leng Qianxue not understand what was happening in front of her? She snorted coldly and a look of anger appeared on her face, "I didn't expect that even you have been bribed by that guy Bai Xuan a long time ago. !”

"Xue'er, why did you just..."

"Don't call me Xue'er, you don't deserve it."

"Okay, okay..." Su Songying smiled bitterly, "Why don't you understand, junior sister, when the master was still alive, the entire sect could survive forever because of the master. Only for Tongtian can the fate of the entire Xuantian Sect be controlled. Now that he has fallen, most of the luck of the Xuantian Sect has been lost... At this time, if you want the sect to survive forever, you must have a person Only the strongest person can take charge of the overall situation and pass on the Xuantian Sect's tradition..."

"Junior sister, ask yourself, compared to Senior Brother Bai Xuan, in terms of cultivation, scheming, skill, or ambition, how can you compare to him? And he has a big plan to make our Zong Tianxuan soar into the sky!"

"Bai Xuan is capable, but will he develop the Xuantian Sect? He wants to get the Xuantian Sect and then sell it. Can't you see Su Songying?"

Leng Qianxue gave a sharp scolding and looked at Su Songying with eyes full of endless anger.

"Nonsense, Senior Brother Bai Xuan is not such a person. He has cultivated to the Spiritual Spring Realm. When he traveled around the outside world, his hands and eyes were very good. I think you'd better consider marrying Senior Brother Bai Xuan. Such a support for you is also I will turn to support Senior Brother Bai Xuan." Su Songying sighed.

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