The elders meeting is the highest-level decision-making meeting in Zongzhishan. Generally speaking, each direct disciple is only qualified to attend.
Unless the head or the elders ask you, you can't be easily inserted.
Xiao Ran could see that the precept elders had no opinion on him, and the one who had an opinion was the master.
At this moment, he saw that the usual unruly master, in order to protect himself, was like a stupid girl who couldn't answer the questions in class, akimbo and face, incompetent and silent...
It was rare for Xiao Ran to see the lovely side of Master.
Such a lovely master, how can he be worthy of his filial piety if he doesn't protect him well
Thinking like this, even if everyone here is stronger, older, and more noble than him, even if he is in a bad situation, even if he may be embarrassed and embarrassed, Xiao Ran will forcefully intervene—
"The matter of the Nether has nothing to do with the master, it is for the disciple."
The spirit patterns on the sword fence flickered.
A faint mist drifted in from the gap in the fence.
The whole place was silent.
The atmosphere was extremely solemn.
The audience's eyes slowly shifted from Ling Zhouyue to Xiao Ran.
Only then did Ling Zhouyue take a sip of wine, and she remained calm.
I thought to myself, how can this apprentice have such a meticulous mind, so sincere!
Bo Yunzi, the real Yinyue, the real ink box, even the Spring Frog Qiuchan, the senior teacher wearing the iron ring, the fat man Luo Sheng... all stared at Xiao Ran with different ideas.
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Nobody said anything.
Only Huangfuqun didn't look at him, and kept looking out the window.
After a long time, he asked quietly:
"what's your name?"
"Disciple Xiao Ran."
Xiao Ran stabilized his mind, remained calm, and had a plan in his mind.
Huangfuqun turned his head and stared at him with a pair of deep old eyes:
"Did no one tell you the rules here before the elders meeting?"
Ling Zhouyue was displeased and was about to get up, but she saw Xiao Ran's ancient well was unwavering, she thought about it, and sat down again.
Sitting upright, giving a coercion of drawing a sword and slashing people at any time.
Huangfuqun seemed to be talking about Xiao Ran, but in fact he was mocking Ling Zhouyue.
Although she is not Ling Zhouyue's opponent, she is not afraid of her at all.
He has a lot of opinions on Ling Zhouyue Dao League Tianjiao's background and unruly style. He always feels that she has brought too much freedom. Peaceful times may not be a problem, but it is not a good thing in the end of the law.
If it hadn't been able to beat her, she would have already left the sect...
This is not a personal grudge.
Rather, it is how to deal with the battle of ideas in the end-of-law era.
Huangfu Qun is determined to take the position of acting head in three years, inherit the will of the master, Qian Junzi, and fully manage the affairs of the sect.
Inside the door, although the real person of ink box is of high authority, he concentrates on forging swords, has no intention of gaining power, and does not threaten him.
The only uncertain factor in his plan to rule the sect is Ling Zhouyue.
Now, taking advantage of Xiao Ran, an obviously unqualified direct disciple, can dampen her spirit.
He deliberately turned his head to look elsewhere, and said in an extremely plain tone:
"You go out first, and you will be notified of the result after the meeting."
Huangfu group, this old dog!
Ling Zhouyue's eyes twitched slightly, when she was about to have an attack—
Suddenly, an old voice was heard diagonally across from him saying:
"Junior Brother Huangfu, let him speak."
It's like striking iron, making a loud noise!
Huangfuqun was stunned for a moment, then turned his head away, unable to believe his ears.
"Senior Ink Cartridge, you..."
The real person of the ink box squinted slightly, and the deep and dark eyes flashed with fire.
"This old man is very interested in what Junior Nephew Xiao said."
No explanation, no reason.
Only the weight of the speech itself.
Huangfu group is full of black lines...
In the councils of elders in recent decades, the real ink cartridge has never expressed a personal opinion.
But everyone knew that his words had a lot of weight.
If there is no head, Zongzhishan is easy to be missed by outsiders, such as other Mahayana members of the Dao League.
But if there is no real ink box, Zongzhishan will not have the sword casting industry that sells well in the real spirit continent, Zongmen will lose its economic foundation, and it will collapse without the need for outsiders to bully.
This is the actual weight of the ink cartridge!
But the ink cartridge senior brother who has not spoken for decades, why suddenly want to speak for a junior
Huangfuqun was very puzzled, but he had to give the ink box senior brother face.
Xiao Ran smiled without saying a word, bowed slightly to the real person of the ink box and thanked him.
He wanted to give the old man a hint with his eyes and discuss the matter of tea tasting...
Unexpectedly, before he had time to hint, the old man helped him wisely!
It can be seen that the real person of ink box is not only good at casting swords, but also has absurdly high attainments in architecture.
The architectural attainments are not high enough to value him!
After thanking the real person of the ink box, Xiao Ran stared at Huangfuqun and bowed his hands:
"Now, can the disciple speak?"
His words were very polite, neither hurried nor slow, neither humble nor arrogant.
The faces of Huangfu’s group turned black, like a black knife carving in an extremely cold night. This is the end of the matter, so they can only go down the stairs and say with a stern face:
"Long story short."
However, Xiao Ran prepared a long speech.
"The first thing the disciple should say is that it was not accidental that Master found me in the vast sea of people, but that she saw things that others could not see."
Whoever this person is referring to knows.
Huangfu Qun had a black face and couldn't bear it.
Ling Zhouyue was a little embarrassed by being blown, and sat in front of Xiao Ran obediently.
The real person ink cartridge pondered slightly, and asked curiously:
"What does nephew Xiao mean?"
He was sure that there was something in Xiao Ran that others couldn't see, but he couldn't see it with myopic eyes.
Xiao Ran spoke eloquently.
"This kind of thing is extremely critical, and the disciples can't say it clearly, but it has already attracted the attention of the high-ranking people like the Humanoid Netherworld. It shows that this kind of thing is very important and may be related to the future direction of the entire Dharma-Ending Era."
With the system to cover the bottom, and the support of the master, Xiao Ran's bragging also has a draft.
The real ink cartridge fell silent.
The Yinyue real person has a soft light in his eyes.
Huangfu Qun almost lost his teeth in laughter, and took the opportunity to sneer:
"So, we still have to send someone to protect you?"
Xiao Ran slightly clenched his fists.
"The disciple does not need the protection of the master, and the head is closed. No one in Zongzhi Mountain can protect the disciple better than the master."
The sentences were heartbreaking and could not be refuted, only a few words disintegrated Huangfuqun's conspiracy against Ling Zhouyue.
"you-"
Huangfuqun was speechless, his face black as ink.
Ling Zhouyue nodded slightly, thinking that the child could be taught, she was so happy that she sipped three sips of wine and tasted the true taste of it.
The rest fell into contemplation.
Logically, there is nothing wrong with what Xiao Ran said.
However, everything he said is just a castle in the air, and it still needs to be proved.
Prove your jin liang!
Huangfu Qun naturally would not let Zhijianfeng go.
He calmed down, forgot the unfavorable situation just now, and took out the trump card that he had prepared—
A small stack of yellow jade slips.
"Since Junior Nephew Xiao entered, the old man has received dozens of protests in a short period of time. Some protested against Junior Sister Lingzhou's unfair acceptance of apprentices, some said that she deliberately accepted illegitimate apprentices to escape the obligation to teach, and some said that she was greedy for beauty. erotic, and some people even suspect that you are her own brother or illegitimate child..."
Ling Zhouyue:
"what?"