"Oh, come on, show me a level seven killing array. Is my Nine Sun Sword God scared?"
Dao Jiuyang was very unconvinced.
Damn it, I was a man who was as good as a god of death back then, how could I be scared by a guy like you who has been practicing Taoism for decades
impossible.
"Okay, Uncle Master, I was just joking with you. I just don't want to be the Sect Master. Sect Master, you should continue to be the Sect Master. I won't compete with you for the position!"
Chen Changan begged bitterly.
As soon as he came in, he heard Feng Qingyang say those words.
But people, sometimes they are just acting.
How can you believe this
Who is Feng Qingyang? He has been the leader of a clan for hundreds of years, and has been in a high position for hundreds of years. How can he let go of it all of a sudden
This is an unknown.
What if he was just acting and didn't want to abdicate, and was doing all this just for show for Dao Lao to see
Will he hate me if I abdicate
So as to do some small actions
These are all unknown.
So, out of caution, it is best not to sit in this seat.
There could be big problems.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyang quickly walked off the stage, stood in front of Chen Changan, and said loudly:
"Nephew, from now on, you are the sect leader. Of course, I can be the deputy sect leader for a while to let you have a smooth transition. After you are stable, I will go to the Elders' Hall to be the hall leader. That's it!"
"But Sect Leader, I really don't want to be a Sect Leader, and I don't have any management experience!"
"Nephew, please stop talking. I have seen that you are a wise man. The sect reform is there and the results are good. Everyone will obey you."
"Moreover, you are very opinionated. Even though your current realm is low, you have high combat power and achievements. The leaders of the two major sects, Huoyun Sect and Motian Sect, were both killed by your formation. This has established a great prestige in the sect."
"So, I, Feng Qingyang, believe in you. Now, please let the Sect Master decide on the matter of Yunyang City!"
Feng Qingyang spoke for a while, then clasped his fists and said solemnly.
"Sect Master, stop messing around. I'm not fit to be a sect master!"
Chen Changan spread his hands, feeling helpless.
"Master, I am not the Son of God, nor the Daughter of God, nor the Senior Brother. Even if I am good at formations, how about I go to the Formation Hall and become a formation master? Master, I really can't do this!"
Chen Changan declined again and again.
"But you have already been the treasure of the clan!" Dao Jiuyang chuckled.
"Uncle Master, stop messing around!" Chen Changan smiled bitterly.
"Hey, Changan, I believe in you, and Junior Brother Qingyang also believes in you, so just obey me!"
"But!"
"Don't bother. If you don't want to, we can just vote!"
"Vote?" Chen Changan hesitated for two seconds: "It's not necessary, this is a waste of effort!"
"Well, if you think you can't do it, then just vote. Let all the sect members come and vote. This matter is settled!"
Feng Qingyang made the final decision.
"Hmm..." Chen Changan couldn't make up his mind.
After thinking about it carefully, he realized that he had been the sect leader for hundreds of years. Even if he had made great military achievements for the sect, that was the result of time. No matter what happened to him, it was impossible for him to be the sect leader by a referendum of the entire sect.
So he said, "Okay, I have nothing to do anyway!"
"Haha, good. Then in three days, we will hold a referendum for the entire sect to decide whether you will be the sect leader or not. Let everyone in the sect have the final say!"
Dao Jiuyang burst into laughter.
Feng Qingyang also laughed.
Chen Changan immediately sensed a big problem and shouted, "You won't let everyone vote for me, will you? There is no point in doing this. Even if I sit on the position of the sect leader, I will only harm the Nine Yang Sect!"
"Haha, Master Chen, we are all hundreds of years old and will not do such a stupid thing. Don't worry, I can assure you that everyone is following their own wishes and will never force anyone!"
"Then I feel relieved!" Chen Changan nodded and left.
I appear calm on the surface, but I feel a little panicked inside.
What does this mean
Why the hell did I become the leader? This is ridiculous!
…
soon.
The matter of re-electing the sect leader was like a hurricane that swept across all the mountains of the Jiuyang Sect.
Of course, every disciple also knows the information about Chen Changan.
Therefore, everyone in the sect was buzzing with excitement. Whether they were eating in the cafeteria, washing clothes by the river, or chatting at the gate of the sect, it was all about Chen Changan.
"Oh my god, Junior Brother Chen has already comprehended the final chapter of the Nine Yang Qi Refining Art. My god, how old is he?"
"Alas~ You can't say that. How can a genius be compared to an ordinary person? He is a genius, everything is possible for him. Junior Brother Chen not only comprehended the ultimate chapter of the Nine Yang Refining Qi Art, he is also a seventh-level formation master!"
"Do you know what a seventh-level formation master means? It means you can fight against the Kaitian realm!"
"Then he can be the clan leader, I have no objection!"
"That's fine with me!"
…
Canteen.
Generally, cultivators who come to the canteen to eat are at the Jindan stage or above; cultivators at the Qi Refining stage are not allowed to come.
This is the sect's rule. To reach the Qi Refining Realm, one needs to cultivate one's character, practice hard and save oneself. It is a form of training, so the canteen does not provide meals for those in the Qi Refining Realm.
To put it bluntly, there are too many people in the Qi Refining Realm. If the few people in the canteen were to provide meals for them, they wouldn't be able to prepare a meal even if they worked day and night.
At this moment, every disciple in the Jindan realm and Rizhao realm who comes to the canteen will be given a little more food than usual, and will also be given a salted duck egg.
The purpose is to let all the disciples vote for Chen Changan, and then let the younger brothers and sisters vote for Chen Changan as well.
It's that simple and pure.
Liu Dazhuang, who was cooking, looked at the people coming and going and said happily, "Oh, this is the first time I feel that our canteen has such a use. It's not easy!"
Zhao Tiezhu said: "Yes, since Sect Master Feng has hinted that he does not want to be the Sect Master, and Junior Brother Chen has comprehended the Ultimate Chapter, then it is only right for us to do something in the canteen!"
Li Erdan smiled and said, "We are living comfortably in the canteen now, so we need to understand and read people's expressions, so that we can continue to live comfortably. That's what it means, right?"
"Head to head!"
“Hahahaha~~~”
The cafeteria was full of laughter.
Filled with a happy air.
…
Soon, three days passed.
Outside the Jiuyang Hall, there is the martial arts training square.
There were huge crowds of people, and the trees and the square were filled with monks.
“Voting begins!”
Feng Qingyang shouted loudly on the stage, and his voice spread to every corner of the Jiuyang Sect.
At this moment, Chen Changan was also standing on the high platform of the martial arts training square, but he felt a little panicked in his heart.
This was the feeling he had when he first came into this world and began to awaken his self-awareness at the age of three.
Haven't experienced this in many years!
"Damn it, they won't really vote for him to sit on the position of clan leader!"
Chen Changan muttered.
Beside him, Zhixi chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother, I understand you. I'll be the first to vote against it!"
"Well, thank you, Junior Sister!"
Chen Changan nodded, but the feeling of panic became stronger and stronger!
If only everyone understood themselves as well as Junior Sister, ah~