Chapter 222 Deputy Leader
"This is the supreme elder of Huoyun Sect. No one knows his real name. He only knows a nickname, Huoyun Zhenjun."
While Huoyun Zhenjun was speaking, Ling Mengqiu secretly told Fang Chen the identity of this person.
Zhenjun.
Generally speaking, it is a respectful title for Jindan cultivators.
It is also something that has only been made in recent years.
According to Long Jia, there were more Jindan cultivators in his time than dogs now, and there was no habit of giving respectful titles to cultivators of this level.
Fang Chen thought so in his heart, and the voice of Huoyun Zhenjun also reached his ears.
"My fellow practitioners, we are gathered here today not for personal grudges, but for the general situation. The Demon Cultivator Alliance in Xingyue Sea is becoming increasingly rampant, threatening the living space of our cultivators, and even attempting to overturn the peace of our righteous cultivators. In this critical moment, Huoyun Sect and Feiyun Sect have decided to join hands and call on all cultivators who are willing to protect this pure land to jointly establish a cultivator alliance to fight against the evil cultivators!"
The speech was passionate, and many cultivators at the scene were encouraged by it and stood up to show their support.
"Cultivator Alliance!"
"Cultivator Alliance!"
"Cultivator Alliance!"
...
"Where did this person come from?"
Looking at this scene, Fang Chen suppressed his expression and did not let himself show a mocking smile, but he still secretly complained.
Fang Chen was able to control himself, but the inexperienced Ling Mengqiu had no scruples and whispered in his ear: "Tsk, that sounds nice, but my father said that the Demon Cultivation Alliance can grow stronger--"
Fang Chen promptly took out a spiritual fruit, which was a fruit from a pear tree endowed with the aura affinity, and blocked her mouth.
"Hmmmm--"
Ling Mengqiu wanted to struggle, but Fang Chen directly used spiritual thoughts to transmit the message: "Everyone knows this kind of thing, don't say it out, if they hear it, your father will be hurt by you, just use spiritual thoughts to transmit the message."
Ling Mengqiu stopped struggling immediately after hearing this, and started to eat the spiritual fruit in his mouth.
Fortunately, the atmosphere at the scene was quite warm. Huoyun Sect and Feiyun Sect should have invited many of their own disciples to take the lead in setting off the atmosphere, and no one noticed this episode.
Except Tianyu.
Fang Chen met his gaze and looked at him from a distance.
For some reason, this person has been staring at him since he appeared.
Fang Chen just noticed it.
Seeing that Fang Chen had discovered him, Tian Yu also shifted his gaze.
"Dang--"
Just as he was about to think about the purpose of his doing this, another bell rang.
It interrupted Fang Chen's thoughts and restored the scene to a state of silence.
Huoyun Zhenjun also took a step back when the bell rang, and the Grand Elder of Feiyun Sect beside him took a step forward.
"The Grand Elder of Feiyun Sect, Feiyun Zhenjun."
Ling Mengqiu also continued to introduce Fang Chen, and also used spiritual thoughts to transmit sound.
Or spiritual consciousness.
This little girl who looked underage had actually already established her foundation.
Although she said that she had taken a rejuvenating pill, judging from her mind, it was probably not that big.
Thinking that her parents were both purple mansion cultivators, it was not that strange.
As long as you are willing to invest resources, you can completely skip the training of the Qi training period.
Of course, cultivators who are confident in their own talents, such as Ye Qingyang, are still more willing to practice down-to-earth.
I just don't know whether Ling Mengqiu relies on her own practice, or like Fang Chen, she has relied on a lot of resources.
At this time, Master Feiyun also spoke: "We know that it is difficult to resist the invasion of demon cultivators with the power of one sect alone. Only unity can form an iron wall. The establishment of the monks' alliance is to gather the power of all monks to resist foreign enemies and protect our homeland!"
"Protect our homeland!"
"Protect our homeland!"
"Protect our homeland!"
...
"These people still have the nerve to mention our homeland!"
Thinking of the mortal villages that were razed to the ground when he came here, and the fact that there were no mortals in the headquarters of the monks' alliance, Master Feiyun's words made Fang Chen feel sick.
However, he did not have the ability to overturn the table now, so he could only bear it for the time being.
"What's wrong with you?"
In anger, Ling Mengqiu's voice came into her mind.
She looked at Fang Chen curiously. Since Master Feiyun finished speaking, he had been clenching his fists, and the faint smile on his face seemed to carry a hint of murderous intent.
"Nothing."
Fang Chen realized that he had lost his composure, mainly because he saw the top leaders of the two sects with a sanctimonious face, and it was really hard to hold back.
He was able to hold back from cursing, which showed that he had strong self-control.
"Dang--"
The sixth bell rang, calming Fang Chen's emotions and making the scene quiet again.
At this time, True Lord Huoyun also stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with True Lord Feiyun.
This time, he spoke again: "After the establishment of the Cultivator Alliance, True Lord Feiyun and I served as the alliance leaders, and these three Taoist friends were vice-leaders.
"The Taoist friends at the scene probably don't know them yet. This is Taoist friend Ye Qingyang. I guess some Taoist friends from Tianfeng Sect should have heard of him. Taoist friend Ye is silent, but he is amazing. The rumors outside that he can't open up the purple mansion are just false news because he is a low-key person. He recently successfully condensed the golden elixir and reappeared in front of the world. "
Anyone with a little bit of insight can hear that when introducing Ye Qingyang, True Lord Huoyun's tone was a little unhappy.
Whether it is Huoyun Sect or Feiyun Sect, they have always suppressed the existence of other sects that hope to condense the golden elixir.
In fact, when Ye Qingyang showed his talent, he had already been noticed by Huoyun Sect and Feiyun Sect, and they certainly did something about it.
But they didn't expect that he still succeeded in condensing the golden elixir.
For the two major sects, this was really bad news.
If it were normal, they would definitely let Ye Qingyang disappear silently.
However, no one expected that the golden elixir monster that originally stayed in the Lianyun Mountains also established contact with human cultivators and became the protector of one force.
Although in terms of cultivation, Longjia was only a golden elixir perfection, which was equal to the two of them, but the scales were invulnerable to swords and guns, and their magic weapons could hardly hurt it at all, and they would not lose the upper hand even if they fought one against many.
The two of them were obviously in a state of cooperation.
What's more deadly is that Tianyu from the Central Region also has a golden elixir perfection cultivation, and his formation is superb, and his strength is even higher than Longjia.
He can even suppress the two major sects alone.
And he is extremely biased towards Ye Qingyang and Longjia.
The reason why there is such a position as the deputy leader is also due to the existence of this person.
"Ye Qingyang? Condensed the golden elixir?"
"How could it be?"
"No wonder there has been no news about him in the outside world. I didn't expect that he was hiding from the eyes and ears of Huoyun Sect and Feiyun Sect."
No matter what Huoyun Zhenjun thought in his heart, all the cultivators at the scene were caught up in the discussion about Ye Qingyang.
No one expected that such a genius who everyone thought had fallen, actually condensed the golden elixir under the suppression of the two major sects and became the deputy leader of the cultivator alliance in one fell swoop.
It was really unexpected.
I came back from the construction site at six o'clock. When I was typing, my face rolled on the keyboard. I will update one chapter today. I am too sleepy. Counting the previous ones, I should owe a total of 10,000 words. It will be basically completed next week, and I am not so busy. I will find a chance to make up for it.