Chapter 40: Acting Chair

The genial summer wind blows the yellow leaves of the mountains, gardenia yellow, silk paper, light yellow, and semi-transparent layers of leaves of various colors swaying in the wind, and Zhanfengduo in the shade of the mountain road makes a light and pleasant sound.

Under the bright sunshine, the girl with long blue hair and light gold embroidered clothes gradually climbed the steps.

Although the face is still not visible, as the girl slowly climbed the mountain, the gentle summer wind also came slowly from the foot of the mountain. The warm breeze swept away the tense and fluctuating emotions of the people present, and the originally tense atmosphere also eased and calmed down. , people seem to be in a comfortable afternoon, listening to cicadas in the shade of a tree.

On the mountain roads on both sides, the golden Zhanfeng Duo hanging between the trees is also swaying in the breeze at the moment, making a light sound to welcome the girl's arrival.

In this way, the originally tense and urgent situation suddenly calmed down. On this high platform, everyone watched the girl climb the mountain step by step, until she finally raised her head, revealing that soft and dreamy face.

"She is..." Although this girl has an extraordinary temperament, even like an immortal, many people do not know her origin and are quite curious.

"This... I don't know." Some guests shook their heads, and then listened to others to distinguish.

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"That's... Senior Sister Lorraine." After some whispers, someone finally called out the familiar name.

"Senior Sister Luolan? Why haven't I seen it before?" Many disciples who had not seen Luolan Hill were naturally curious.

"Senior Sister Luolan is very powerful. She is the chief of the Jiuyou faction in our Huangyu faction. Before the previous generation's head passed away, she identified Senior Sister Jinhua, Senior Brother Gu Lie, and Senior Sister Luolan to lead the future of this faction together."

"It's only more than ten years ago that Senior Sister Luolan went out to sea, and then Senior Brother Gu Lie quarreled with Senior Sister Jinhua, which caused the current situation."

"Senior Sister Luolan, it's good to come back. You entered the door late. I don't know how powerful Sister Luolan was back then. With one person's strength, she suppressed the mountains in the evening, and then the dynasty was crowned the Golden Sparrow Witch. Feng Zhu is one of the four blessings. ."

Some of the true disciples of the Feather Sect explained it carefully, and the disciples who entered the school later understood who the group of Ning Zi Zhao Ye Palace was talking about.

Roland Hill once had a great favor on the Night Palace, no wonder they respected it so much.

Listening to the exchange of the disciples of the Feather School, the guests present slowly remembered a major event more than ten years ago, that is, the mutation of the dragon veins in the mountains in the evening, and the mysterious girl who appeared at the Burning Tail Banquet.

"It turned out that she was the Golden Sparrow Witch who was conferred that day. It is said that the canonization was approved by Chifeng at that time."

When everyone whispered, Loren Hill had already climbed to the high platform on the top of the mountain, and then everyone in the Condensed Purple Lighting Night Palace also gathered behind him, like purple clouds layering, purple and white belts and tassels fluttering in the breeze.

"Senior Sister Jinhua, I'm back." Looking at Jinhua, who is now soft and weak, Roland Hill had a thousand words for a while, but she didn't know how to tell them all.

"Just come back." Jinhua showed her first smile today, her expression full of melancholy before, but now she is extremely relaxed.

This lovable, yet highly anticipated junior sister, finally came back.

When Gu Lie took people away and the dark tide of the dynasty was rising, Jinhua began to send people to the west to find the trace of this junior sister. It's a pity that such a move has never been fruitful. Just when she was gradually discouraged, she didn't want this junior sister who had been away for many years to appear again in front of her eyes.

Pressing her chest with her hands to calm down the thousand emotions, Jin Hua slowly closed her eyes and then opened them again.

"Lorraine, come~"

At this moment when the eyes of many outsiders gathered, she waved her sleeves and waved to the junior sister, and then Roland Hill obediently walked in front of her.

The fair-skinned fingers with light red nails clasped together. Jinhua held Roland Hill's hand and looked at her closely. She scrutinized her carefully, as if to see if this junior sister had suffered any injuries over the years. Why? Over the years, there has been no reply.

After a while, Jinhua hugged Roland Hill's shoulders, gently stroked the long smooth blue hair behind her, and whispered in Roland Hill's ear.

"You're finally back."

"Sorry for worrying everyone." Roland Hill felt the warm body temperature from Jinhua, and a faint scent of yellow toon also hit the tip of his nose.

I really miss this kind of fragrance. Sister Jinhua should be someone who likes nostalgia. The floral fragrance on her body has not changed for more than ten years.

After being gentle for a while, Jinhua let go of her hand and took Roland Hill's hand again to come to the crowd.

"Sorry, it's been a long time for everyone to reminisce." She first apologized slightly, and then continued.

"This is my junior sister and the chief of the Jiuyou faction of the Huangyu faction. She was one of the three entrusted by the master back then."

"Because of my health, I may not be suitable to stay in the seat of the chair. In the future, you can consult with Junior Sister Luolan for many matters related to the Feather Sect."

"However, Junior Sister Luolan has just returned, and many things are not familiar to you, so it will take some time to get used to it, please forgive me."

In the amazed eyes of everyone present, Jinhua said a big event, that is, Loren Hill will take charge of the Feather Sect on his behalf, and he needs to rest and sleep for a period of time.

Jinhua really needs time to rest and recover because of the previous incident. Everyone knows this, but it is surprising that she would be so trusting and reassuring to hand the Feather School to a classmate who seems to be young and immature. As for the junior sister, you must know that it is still an eventful autumn, a critical moment of drastic changes in the world.

"Can it still be so?"

"Could it be that the Feather Sect wanted to use this to delay the invitation of King Dai."

"If you take over as soon as you come back, will the disciples of the middle school be convinced?"

Many of the guests who came to visit were also from the big door-to-door faction, and they talked about their own views.

Those who can become true heirs or even core disciples in the big sects, who are not geniuses and leaders, most of them are extremely arrogant and will not easily convince others. She is the successor of the throne, and she has also taught many juniors and juniors since then, and no one will question her sitting in that position.

However, this Junior Sister Luolan, who had not been in the party for more than ten years before, took over as soon as she came back and became the acting chairperson. Will other people really be convinced? Many people present thought so.

However, before the inner disciples of the Feather Sect could tell each other, Ye Qilin, who had defeated several people on the top of the mountain before, finally spoke up.

"Senior Jinhua needs to rest and recuperate. I shouldn't continue to disturb him, but this matter is very important, and I would like to ask Senior Jinhua to reply." He was naturally talking about whether to join King Dai's command before.

"What's the matter." At this time, Roland Hill stepped forward, walked out of the crowd, and stood in front of the stage.

"This is the mountain gate of the Burning Sun and Feathers Sect, and who are you?" Roland Hill stepped onto the high platform with a rare and serious look, and looked at the young man who spoke out abusive words.

"I am the Dragon Tree Blood Exhausted Sect, Ye Qilin, remember your little sister, hehe." He sneered, staring closely at the girl who came to power, feeling the breath of the other party, and evaluating her approximate strength .

Ye Qilin felt very good after losing several consecutive disciples of the same rank of the Feather School before, but he didn't want to suddenly appear such a young girl, so he attracted everyone's attention and attention. Now the other party dares to ignore him and face him. When asked about his name and origin, he simply ignored him.

As the saying goes, the more self-confident and proud, the more unbearable it is to be ignored and scorned. The little goodwill he had created because of Roland Hill's appearance immediately evaporated. Now he just wants to teach this ignorant girl a lesson and let her know how to respect seniors. importance.

Obviously only the strength of the seventh rank, just being entrusted by Jinhua to represent the faction, and not really having the strength to take charge of this position, it is ridiculous that he really thinks he is a big man.

Looking at this angry young man, Roland Hill was a little puzzled, didn't he just ask his origin and name? , or taboo, can't say?

Although she has a good personality, the situation is different now. Since Jinhua let herself represent this position, she can't be as kind as usual, otherwise the other party will only gain an inch. You can ignore some words and comments, but the Feather Sect can't. If you succumb at will, not only will the disciples in the sect lose their temper, but they will also face many troubles in the future.

"Ye Qilin, um, I see." Roland Hill blinked and nodded.

Seeing her like this, Ye Qilin felt an anger in his heart for some reason.

"This Junior Sister Luolan is interested in playing against me. I would like to know what kind of strength is Junior Sister Luolan, who is currently in charge of the Feather Sect on behalf of Senior Jinhua. , isn't it?" After he finished speaking, he glanced around, and some factions that were close to Nagarjuna's Blood Exhaustion Sect also joined in.

"What Junior Brother Ye said is very true."

"Really curious."

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However, there were also some people who did not speak, but their eyes swirled back and forth on the stage. Many of them knew the truth of the year. Since more than ten years ago, this Junior Sister Lolan was so powerful, it was natural Goddess, even if she is a seventh-order now, she cannot be easily underestimated.

Among these people who remained silent, the group of Ning Zi Zhao Ye Palace was the most calm. They seemed to completely trust this seemingly young Junior Sister Luo Lan and were not worried about the possibility of her defeat.

In fact, this is indeed the case. During the few days they were together, Yinghuo and Roland Hill talked a lot, among which was about the Hanshan Yanxingmen. After learning that Roland Hill defeated Zhu Xuanyi, Yinghuo was surprised. All day long, he calmed down and felt that the senior brother in charge was in line with what he expected.

Zhu Xuanyi is the next head of Yanxingmen, and his current strength is in the forefront of the world. Even Gu Lielai, it is difficult to defeat Zhu Xuanyi, not to mention other people. Although Ye Qilin is powerful, there is still a gap between him and the top few in the world. In fact, he also took advantage of Jinhua's poor health. If it weren't for the incident a few years ago, Jinhua had always maintained his strength, and Ye Qilin would not have been able to show his prestige on the top of the Feather Sect.

"Do you want to play against each other..." Roland Hill raised his head slightly and thought, this serious and slightly cute appearance is really difficult to associate with those peerless masters.

"If I win, can you represent His Majesty King Dai and stop mentioning this matter."

"This..." Now it's Ye Qilin's turn to be dumb. Although he is arrogant, he also knows that such words can't be said nonsense. After all, although he is a genius, he is not the leader of the faction, and he has not even won the crown of King Dai. Trust, simply cannot make such a guarantee.

Seeing that Zhang Yang's junior brother got stuck, everyone from the Nagarjuna Blood Exhaustion Sect who had been in the back immediately stepped forward, and one of the older men spoke.

"If Junior Sister Lolan wins, I'll go down the mountain immediately and won't disturb your faction anymore." He was relieved.

"That's it, I see." Seeing this person is quite polite, Loren Hill didn't want to be too embarrassed, and nodded.

promise.

"Hmph, why should senior brother follow her heart?" Ye Qilin stretched out his hand as he spoke, and a fellow student handed over the brand-new and heavy blood-blade spear in his hand.

He is a descendant of a family of generals from Brown Linzhou. Although he worships Nagarjuna's Blood Exhaustion Sect, he is still very skilled in battle formation. Because of past reasons, he has never had much affection for those women who rely on their appearance to ascend to the throne. Just to continue to show his strength and gain fame in this troubled world.

He has long thought of the future path, that is, to assist His Majesty King Dai, step on the sea of ​​corpses, sweep the world and unify the world.

"Is Junior Sister Luolan ready?" Although he really wanted to take the gun and go straight forward, he didn't want to leave behind the image of a bullying girl when he looked at the empty-handed and defenseless person on the opposite side.

"Ready." Roland Hill nodded lightly, then spread out his palms.

There was a warm return wind blowing from the mountains, and with the sound of countless leaves rustling, everyone looked around and in the distance in amazement. Threads of crimson flames continued to emerge in the wind, and then converged towards the center of the vortex, in the palm of the girl's hand. Condensed on the hand, becoming a quietly suspended orange-red fireball.

This orange-red fireball may seem small, but it is like a magnet, attracting the eyes of countless people present, just because this small fireball swayed and distorted the surrounding space, and white smoke was scattered on the surface of the fireball. The flames were extremely hot and extremely restrained. Even the guests who were dozens of meters away could not feel the heat. They just felt that there was a warm wind around them, which lifted the girl's blue hair and dress slightly, and swayed slightly in the air.

The soft and beautiful face reflected the fireball in his hand, dyed with a faint light, and a faint golden red scale appeared between the eyebrows. When Ye Qilin charged with the magic weapon created by the faction, the girl finally moved.

Roland Hill raised her head slightly, her eyelids were half-closed, and the luster in her pupils was scattered sparks and hazy hair. She lightly raised her sleeves, raised her palms, and pushed the fireball forward.

After leaving the girl's palm, the surface of this small fireball suddenly overflowed with almost transparent white smoke. The big spear sublimated directly in mid-air as the smoke dissipated, and his body was also hot, as if he was in the hell of a fire.

The roaring dragon roar sounded again on the top of the Feather Sect, and the dark red dragon flew into the sky, and then sprayed down the same fiery beam of breath.

On the ground, the small fireball was rising like a nova, and the breath of the giant dragon turned into light smoke and dissipated within ten meters, and then continued upward, chasing the dark red giant dragon in the sky.

In the short period of more than ten seconds, Ye Qilin tried many spells and secret techniques, whether it was lightning penetration or freezing fog, but he was unable to stop the small fireball rising below, while the fireball kept chasing. , Ye Qilin's body began to emit blue smoke, and the smooth and clean scales that were originally dark red are now mostly black and smoking.

His own powerful recovery ability seemed to be a joke in the face of this incomparably high temperature. Ye Qilin repeatedly avoided the flying little fireball, and the magic power in his body was consumed at an exaggerated speed, until finally his consciousness was in this fire. As it bakes, it becomes more and more blurry, more and more chaotic, and then falls from the sky.

The heavy dragon body smashed a big pit on the open space on the top of the mountain, and strands of flames also fell from the sky and landed on the ground, burning various potholes of different sizes.

It wasn't until Ye Qilin fell in the sky that this small fireball exploded in the sky, scattering countless tiny flames like rain.

The scene suddenly became very quiet.

"This, this, is this just defeated?" Many people did not react at all.

As if it was just a random greeting, the genius of the Nagarjuna Blood Exhaust Sect changed his appearance. He was easily defeated and defeated by the girl's wave, and there was no turning point.

"I can't see what it is at all. Didn't I say before that I practiced the Nine Serenity Lineage? Why is it so vast and fiery."

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The people present were full of surprise and shock, and some even couldn't believe the result. As the most talented disciple of Nagarjuna's Blood Exhaust Sect, he was defeated so easily, and he couldn't even hold on to a single move.

"Congratulations to Junior Sister Luolan for taking charge of the Burning Sun and Feathers Sect." Amidst the crisp applause, Yinghuo led Zhaoye Palace's group out, and was the first to congratulate Roland Hill.

Then he turned around again and looked at Ye Qilin, who was being treated by everyone from the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect.

"Today's test, is Junior Qilin satisfied?"

"I..." Ye Qilin wanted to say something, but because his lungs were burned and injured, his voice was hoarse, so he simply kept his mouth shut.

"Since Junior Brother Qilin got what he wanted, then please Senior Brother Shi Xuan to come down the mountain with him." He waved his sleeves, and the disciples of Zhaoye Palace behind him stepped forward and surrounded the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaust Sect people. .

Then a burst of purple clouds floated up, and several people shrouded in it were wrapped in the purple haze and fell down the mountain into the distance.

"Senior Sister Luolan, the chair of Luolan—" Some disciples of the Feather Sect in the arena began to shout, and some cheered.

When Yinghuo turned around again, Loren Hill was already surrounded by many disciples of the Feather Sect, and the disciples of Burning Incense Watching Star Mansion and Qiumu Tonglong Valley also looked at them with admiration and envy, watching everyone excited and excited. Appearance, he could not help but smile.

"The day has finally come."

"Hangyu sect, the burning sun and the feathers, the bronze dragon in the autumn and the twilight, the incense gazing at the stars, and the condensed purple illuminating the night, only she can convince the four sects and unite as one.

, maybe she is the one with destiny. "

"What will future generations call it, Phoenix of Feather, Phoenix of Orchid? Or a name I never thought of."