Chapter 991: Fighting for the place of protector Feng Wan

Mo Qiong was now the head of Ling Yuan Sect, so these ancestor monks came directly to his door.

"Master Qiong, the Alchemist Saint has begun to retreat. Based on her alchemy talent and speed, even the Ascension Pill will probably not take too long.

In order not to miss the opportunity to ascend to the pill and overcome the tribulation, let’s set off now.”

Mo Qiong had been thinking about this for a long time, and was planning to bring them together to study it, but unexpectedly they came here on their own.

Because of Mo Bao's great contribution to saving the entire Ling Yuan Sect with his own life, he has been assisting Mo Qiong in managing Ling Yuan Sect since he recovered from his injuries.

Mo Qiong said nothing about this, but arranged many important things for Mo Bao.

However, these things all have one thing in common, that is, they need to leave Ling Yuan Sect to complete them.

Mo Bao once smiled and asked Mo Qiong to let him stay with her in the clan for more time, but Mo Qiong refused directly.

Mo Qiong told Mo Bao that she was doing it for his own good and training him, hoping that he could understand her good intentions.

Mo Bao always entered the store with a smile and came out with a sad face.

"Okay, be quiet. This junior agrees to give up all three places to the ancestors. You can decide for yourself who will go and who will not."

Before Mo Qiong became the leader, he only wanted to practice and improve his alchemy skills.

Before Feng Wan and Mo Qiong grew up, Qi Yan was the most powerful alchemist in the Jiuhuang Continent for tens of thousands of years, and his status was naturally needless to say.

Even with Feng Wan and Mo Qiong, Qi Yan's eighth-level alchemy status is still noble, but of course it cannot be compared to Feng Wan's ceiling.

Feng Wan is the pride of their alchemist. She is really proud of her. She must send her congratulations in person.

What Mo Bao said seemed very simple, and smart people would understand it immediately.

"The Tianyuan Sect gave us three places in the Lingyuan Sect, but they didn't say that we have to be an ancestor-level monk to join."

Mo Bao smiled and shook his head, "Thank you ancestors for your recognition, but I am young and have low cultivation, so I will naturally give this opportunity to the ancestors.

In fact, Mo Qiong also wanted to go, but seeing how the ancestors were robbing him, he might as well forget it.

"Yes, I also agree with True Lord Mo Bao to go, but I think this opportunity is more useful for the ancestors of the Tribulation Realm and the Mahayana Realm. It is better to leave the remaining two places to us."

"Don't get excited, everyone. My sister is the head of Lingyun Sect. It is up to my sister to decide on the final three people."

Making a choice between the ancestors is the most difficult, and Mo Qiong intends to push this difficult problem onto themselves.

I will take the initiative to give this place to the ancestors, and I will not go."

"Wait, listen to me."

"Well, this is a bit exaggerated. Feng Wan is not only a Dharma cultivator, he is also an alchemy cultivator, and he is also very good at using Dharma swords."

"How can you say that? You are just jealous that I am more popular than you."

"Okay, don't talk about this anymore. No matter how good Feng Wan is, it belongs to someone else. Our Lord Mo Bao is also very powerful."

"Yes, sister."

They tried several methods, but some people were always dissatisfied with the results.

"What's the point of just leaving a good impression? I'm confident that I can become friends with Saint Ban Dan."

"You're right, I think Zhenjun Mo Bao's cultivation speed is definitely faster than Feng Wan."

"Okay, since the ancestors can't settle down, then just follow my suggestion.

After becoming the leader, although she has tried her best to change herself, she still lacks the prestige of the leader.

"Okay, let's make a decision then."

We still use the voting method, but instead of the ancestors and you just choosing each other, let the entire Ling Yuan Sect’s disciples at the Golden Core realm and above choose together, how about that?”

Feng Wan couldn't compare, so he had to settle for second best and compete with Qi Yan.

Looking at the noisy ancestors who were red-faced and just short of a fight, Mo Qiong frowned and wondered why the ancestors of the Rentian Yuan Sect were so steady. Their ancestors didn't look like their ancestors at all.

Several ancestors gathered in a circle, and then began to speak one after another.

"Okay, Mo Bao, go and call someone."

"You're right, we can definitely go.

Anyway, they chose her themselves, and they won't bother her in the future.

"You said that Fengwan is great, but I won't be stubborn with you. There has been no Alchemy Sage for tens of thousands of years. He is already a ninth-level Alchemy Sage in the Mahayana realm before he is thirty-seven years old. He really deserves a word of condolences.

god."

"Everyone, please stop arguing. No matter who goes, this will be a good thing for our Ling Yuan Sect."

"What do the ancestors think?" Mo Bao's sunny handsome face, his polite and smiling appearance instantly made the ancestors of the Ling Yuan Sect even more satisfied with him.

It is said that three women make a scene, and the quarrel between these ancestors is even more serious when they get together.

Several old ancestors recommended themselves and then voted. After the three people with the most votes were selected, they disagreed and felt that someone had mixed their personal feelings.

After Feng Wan was released from confinement, she would find another opportunity to congratulate her.

They changed to a boxing method again, and this time some people questioned whether luck was too much.

When the ancestors came, Mo Bao happened to be there.

If I am asked to serve as the Dharma protector of the Holy Mantra this time, I guarantee that I will definitely leave a good impression on her."

Several ancestors looked at each other, then nodded, "Okay, we all listen to Master Qiong."

"Zhenjun Mo Bao, you should do this without mercy.

Mo Bao was interested and leaned over to listen.

"Zhenjun Mo Bao is right, it's up to Head Qiong to make the final decision."

Mo Qiong told everyone what he had just thought, and as soon as he finished the last word, a burst of heated discussion broke out in the head hall.

Mo Qiong was not interested in watching. It didn't matter whether they used punches or drawing lots, as long as they finally selected three people to go.

…

As time passed, he stopped mentioning it.

"Master Qiong is right, I am a kind person and many people are willing to make friends with me.

Mo Qiong shook the hand in his sleeve slightly, Mo Bao's intimidating power in Ling Yuan Sect was actually much higher than hers.

Seeing that they had no intention of listening to her, Mo Qiong was about to raise her voice, but Mo Bao spoke for her.

"You are the one jealous that my cultivation level is higher than yours."

Another ancestor ruthlessly destroyed the situation.

"You are a bit exaggerating, right? If you can become a friend of the Salvation Sage so easily, then all the monks in Jiuhuang will be her friends."

Depending on your talent and cultivation speed, it won't take long to become an ancestor monk."

"That is, not only is True Monarch Mo Bao powerful, but Master Qiong is also excellent. Such a young seventh-level alchemy master, even the former alchemy genius Qi Yan can't compare to him."

Mo Bao smiled and went to do it. Soon, disciples from Ling Yuan Sect's Golden Core Realm, Nascent Soul Realm and Transformation God Realm gathered in the Head Hall.

Who told her this was his sister? Whatever she said, he just did it.

"Zhenjun Mo Bao, I think this opportunity is rare and should be given to someone who has made great contributions to Ling Yuan Sect, like you."

Leader Qiong, why not give us a chance to run for office?

We should adopt this voting model, and the three people with the most votes in the end can replace Ling Yuan Sect and go to Tian Yuan Sect."

"No." The ancestors refused without thinking. These juniors are getting more and more outrageous and dare to compete with them for opportunities.

"I think it's okay. Ancestors, just follow what they say." Mo Qiong made the final decision and forcibly set the rules for selection.

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