All the Supreme Elders were thinking seriously about the proposal to elect Song Yan as acting head.
He is the only owner of an emperor-level martial spirit in the world.
He condensed the five elements heaven-level realm.
Although his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of a grandmaster, he can compete with the late stage of a grandmaster.
Taken together, this is a young man with unparalleled qualifications and a great potential to grow into a peerless powerhouse.
Their only concern is the attitude of the military.
However, there is no risk in the world. Although the military is overbearing, due to its majesty, it should not directly deal with the Qingwei Sect, but will encourage the surrounding sects to cause trouble for the Qingwei Sect.
In this way, Qingwei Sect has the possibility to continue to survive. After all, Qingwei Sect is now different from the past, possessing six ninth-grade spiritual weapons.
Thinking of this, most of the Supreme Elders have already made a decision in their hearts.
"I am willing to support Xiao Huang as the acting leader!" A Supreme Elder said with a smile.
"It is our blessing that a genius like Xiao Huang can lead our Qingwei Sect. I agree!"
"I agree!"
… …
In an instant, more than forty people expressed their opinions, making Ma Xuanji's face particularly ugly.
The overall situation is decided!
Dongfang Tianya, Duanmu Chong, and Elder Gu Xie all had unconcealable joy on their faces.
"Xiao Huang, now that you are the head of my Qingwei Sect, come and say a few words to everyone!" Duanmu Chong reminded.
Song Yan nodded, and then saluted everyone: "Thank you elders for your support, but the juniors are not very capable and are not qualified to be the acting head!"
"You are self-aware!" Ma Xuanji sneered. In his opinion, Song Yan was just pretending.
"Xiao Huang, you...!" Duanmu Chong was anxious.
Song Yan waved his hand to signal Duanmu Chong not to be anxious. He continued: "As the saying goes, no reward will be given without merit. How can I steal the position of the leader if I have not made any contribution to the Qingwei Sect? Therefore, I am willing to make an oath. If the three Defeat the attacks of the Sea Emperor Sect, the Shenyue Sect and the Tianluo Sect within a month, and I will be the leader. If I can't do that, how about asking the elders to choose someone else?"
"this… !"
All the Supreme Elders hesitated. It was not that they did not believe in Song Yan, but that they believed that it would be impossible to defeat the three factions in March.
"Elders please help me!"
Song Yan bowed again.
"Hey, since you insist on doing this, I will help you as my master!" Dongfang Tianya sighed.
Seeing Dongfang Tianya express his position, the other Supreme Elders could only agree.
Half a quarter of an hour later, in the small world of Qingwei Gate, in the small courtyard where Dongfang Tianya lives.
"You want me to tell you what you should be good at, but you missed such a good opportunity." Dongfang Tianya looked at Song Yan angrily.
"Master, don't worry, the disciple is confident!" Song Yan smiled mysteriously and said confidently: "What's more, even if the disciple really becomes the acting leader, there will be some who are not convinced, but as long as the three factions are defeated and the siege is established, After great service, if my disciple comes back to be the leader of this generation, no one will dare to gossip anymore!"
Dongfang Tianya nodded helplessly: "Okay, you have already made your decision, so I won't say anything more, but if you need anything, just tell me!"
"Well, if there is a need, my disciple will not be polite."
After chatting with Dongfang Tianya for more than an hour, Song Yan said goodbye and left.
Seven days passed by in a flash. During these seven days, Song Yan often left early and returned late. This made the elders who had been paying attention to him quite curious. What on earth was he doing
inside the room.
Song Yan took out a map.
This map is the geographical map of Weimen in the Qing Dynasty.
Currently, the Qingwei Sect controls three continents, namely Lingzhou, Tianhe Prefecture and Yanzhou.
There are more than 300 cities in the three continents.
However, more than 60 of these more than 300 cities have been taken away by the three sects of the Sea Emperor Sect, so the Qingwei Sect's real territory is only two and a half states left.
If these three factions are allowed to continue to encroach, within five years, the Qingwei Sect's territory will be snatched away by them.
As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The younger generation of the Qingwei Sect is not as good as the Haihuang Sect, but the masters of the older generation are better than the Haihuang Sect. Therefore, even if the Haihuang Sect intends to destroy the Qingwei Sect, the methods they use Don't dare to be too intense.
Instead, use warm water to boil the frog.
Putting away the map, Song Yan disappeared into the room with a big move and came to the top of the valley.
The three martial saints were still trapped in the formation in the valley.
After seven days and seven nights, the three of them were all starved to the point of becoming emaciated and their eyes were sunken. In order to preserve their energy, the three of them did not mess around anymore, but sat cross-legged in silence.
Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared on Song Yan's lips.
With a thought in mind, he performed a few formation techniques, and the scene in the formation suddenly changed. A group of powerful bull demons appeared and took the initiative to attack the three of them.
These powerful bull demons are all transformed by spiritual energy, and they are both real and illusory.
The three people who were sitting quietly were all shocked. They quickly stood up and began to kill these powerful bull demons.
The three of them are all Martial Saints with tyrannical strength. These transformed powerful bull demons are not tyrannical, but their victory lies in their endless numbers. No matter how hard the three of them kill them, they cannot kill them all. Instead, they consume a huge amount of energy in their bodies.
An hour later.
The faces of the three martial saints became extremely ugly. They realized one after another that they were deliberately consuming their true energy, so they stopped confronting these powerful bull demons and turned around to run away.
"hey-hey!"
Seeing this, Song Yan sneered disdainfully.
The entire formation was under his control, how could the three of them escape
Therefore, no matter how the three of them escape, a large number of powerful bull demons will appear to attack them.
In the blink of an eye, several hours passed.
The condition of the three martial saints became extremely embarrassing. Their clothes were torn and they looked like beggars. There were scars in many places on their bodies. Especially, the true energy in their bodies was no longer less than 30%.
However, the energy consumption of the formation is quite large.
If these three people were simply trapped, it would last at least a month.
But there are too many powerful bull demons transformed today, and this formation can last for ten days at most.
With a thought, the endless powerful bull demons disappeared.
The three martial saints all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Do you think this is the end?"
Song Yan smiled playfully and played a few more tricks.
Suddenly, the formation space became pitch black.
Then, shadow assassins appeared one after another and began to assassinate the three martial saints.
The strength of these shadow assassins is equivalent to that of a grand master. Even if they are assassinated, they cannot really hurt the martial saint.
However, Song Yan's purpose was not to let them stab the three martial saints to death, but to keep them in a state of fear.
As expected, it was not as expected by Song Yan.
After one night, the three martial saints had been tortured to the point of exhaustion, but they did not dare to relax at all, because once they relaxed, the assassins hiding in the darkness would assassinate them.
"remove!"
Song Yan waved his hand, and the light returned to the formation space.
Those shadow assassins disappeared, but the endless powerful bull demons appeared again.
Seeing the powerful bull demons swarming in, the three martial saints all felt like they were going crazy, and they hated the person who controlled the formation to the extreme.
Author's digression: First update
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