Three days later, in the Yin and Yang Hall, Zhao Qingran was in the middle of the Yin and Yang Hall. As the current leader and the great Nascent Soul cultivator, it was natural that Zhou Gong sat in the first place without being outdone. It seemed that everyone knew it. Senior Brother Zhou Gong took Elder Yao and Ding Haoran sat aside with a calm expression. For him, it was the same as the law enforcement elder or the law enforcement elder or the seclusion practice.

"Today, all the Jindan monks are here. Everyone can run for the election of the Formation Sect. They are qualified to make judgments on qualifications, cultivation, and character!" Zhao Qingran's faint voice spread, and the entire hall was silent.

Zhou Liang was not qualified to sit here at this time. On the contrary, Zhu Mietian, who had just become an early stage cultivator of the Golden Pill, was here, with a cold look and staring straight at Zhou Gong, with a bad expression. Wei Wuliang also thought in his heart that even if there was a god-transforming cultivator to help you, you might not be able to sit in the position of sect leader. Today, the eldest brother obviously wanted to be public, and the competition must be very fierce. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and dozens of Jindan elders who were familiar with each other looked at him tacitly!

The situation in the field was very strange, and everyone was thinking. As soon as Zhao Qingran finished speaking, Ding Haoran sent a message to him. "Senior brother, I don't want to run for the election."

"Why?" Zhao Qingran asked in confusion.

"Look at the current situation, junior brother Zhou Gong, junior brother Wei Wuliang, and several junior brothers have ideas in their minds. They even have ambition to kill Master Tian. They just became a Jindan cultivator and wanted to get involved in the throne of the sect leader! Senior brother also knows my nature, this muddy water?"

Zhao Qingran sighed softly. Such things are indeed impossible. Even if Ding Haoran does not become the leader of the Formation Sect, the others dare not act recklessly as the leader. However, Zhao Qingran also asked Ding Haoran to help. "Junior brother, even if he runs for the election, let me see how much power Zhou Gong and Wei Wuliang have!"

Ding Haoran's heart moved and respectfully said, "Start, whoever thinks will engrave his life on this jade slip!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Mietian took the lead and waved violently, and a red light engraved his name, Zhu Mietian! The momentum was amazing. Zhou Gong glanced coldly, waved his purple robe, and his name was already written down, majestic and solemn! Wei Wuliang thought about it and took action decisively, writing down his name. There were also several elders with great status who were not willing to be outdone and had already operated privately and wanted to compete!

"The name has been engraved on the jade slip, vote next to each other." Zhao Qingran ordered, and the jade slip slowly floated in front of each elder. Hundreds of Golden Elders took a relatively longer time. A quarter of an hour later, the jade slip returned to Zhao Qingran's hands again.

"Junior Brother Zheng, come and read the results." The jade slip was run to a Jindan monk by Zhao Qingran. He was wide and square, with a tough face. He was the most unfair junior brother recognized by everyone! "Thank you, senior brother."

Junior Brother Zheng didn't say much, he explored his spiritual sense and spread the content of the jade slip, which turned into the air. Junior Brother Zhou Gong and Junior Brother Wei Wuliang all took the draw, but what was surprising was that Zhu Mie Tian had a lot of votes.

"Since that's the case, I report the battle between Junior Brother Zhou and Junior Brother Wei Wuliang to the Nascent Soul monks. I will discuss it again in the Presbyterians' meeting and decide it. What do you think?" Everyone naturally did not dare to have any objection, but this is also the best way, and they said it was.

A few days later, the news came, and Zhou Gong successfully defeated Wei Wuliang and became the next sect leader of the Formation Sect. According to some disciples, Elder Wei qi urged the Formation to destroy a mountain in Yuanzhi Mountain.

Zhou Liang didn't care about the position of the sect leader. He is now in the core hall. Judging from the current situation, the foundation-building cultivators are no longer enough to gain a foothold in the Formation Sect. During this period, Zhou Liang has been used to experiencing tribulations. He is really a genius. The talented and talented people have stepped out one after another. Even Li Zhenmu, Teng Wei, Miao Xinyu and others have already established the foundation in the late stage. I believe that they can attack the bottleneck of the golden elixir soon. Although he is surrounded by two Nascent Soul cultivators, his strength is the foundation! After all, there are many people who are peeping at the Beast Control True Sutra!

"If you don't form a pill, you can't get through," sighed in your heart. Although you have three pills of washing golden elixirs in your hand, other materials are still not enough. It's time to go to the hiding room. A white figure is quietly coming when you are thinking.

"Senior Brother Wu, don't you remember Junyi?" Mo Junyi's white clothes seemed to be shrouded in holiness. Zhou Liang's eyes couldn't help but lit up, "It's already the late stage of foundation building, soon!" Zhou Liang looked at Mo Junyi's cultivation level and couldn't help but smile.

"Senior brother is too humble. I have just heard other junior sisters talk about the fact that the senior brother is already a disciple." Mo Junyi sat next to Zhou Liang, which immediately attracted everyone's envious eyes, because since Mo Junyi entered the Formation Sect, she has been practicing in seclusion and rarely communicated with others. At this moment, she took the initiative to talk to this kid, so how can everyone not be envious and jealous!

"I've angered the public." Zhou Liang looked around and smiled faintly.

"Well, senior brother, have you been doing well in the past and a half?" Mo Junyi reached out and took out the tea set to cook tea for Zhou Liang. Everyone around her even opened their eyes wide open. This is why? Sister Mo personally cooked tea for Brother Wu?

Zhou Liang smiled faintly, picked up the cup, and tasted a mouthful of Concentrated Tea, "It's good. Look, your cultivation has been fully established. What about you, have you put down your hatred?"

When talking about hatred, the holy glory on Mo Junyi seemed to fade a little. "Master also told me that I have been conducting open and secret investigations over the past year, and now I have some clues!"

"Have you found the real murderer?" Zhou Liang was a little surprised. He was not a core disciple, so he naturally didn't have many people to come into contact with. After all, Mo Junyi had been among this group of people for a year and a half. In addition, she was interested in investigating it, so it was not surprising that she could find a little bit!

"Senior Brother Mulin is about to form a pill." Zhou Liang, who was thinking, suddenly heard Mo Junyi say this.

"Junior Sister Yuehua is also in the late stage of building a foundation." After saying this, the concentrated tea in her mouth had turned into a warm current and slipped into her body.

"I need my help?" Zhou Liang sat peacefully, with a smile on his face. It would be okay to help Mo Junyi. Mo Qishan's friendship and Mu Lin Yuehua's attitude towards him that day decided that this matter would not be good after all!

"Are you sure it's them?"

"Confirm!" Mo Junyi's voice was very soft, but she was very sure.

"Mulin is the eldest brother, and Yuehua is also a family-backed person. She is not weak in strength. It is the most difficult to find opportunities. Let's wait and see." Zhou Liang didn't know when the best opportunity would be, so he could only do so.

"This does not require the senior brother to worry about this. Senior brother is very kind. Junyi will never repay you in this life!" Mo Junyi's expression was solemn, and the halo behind her seemed to be brighter!

"I'll say that, your parents' death is only a year and a half, and you will have the chance to take revenge. God treats you well. If you have the chance, discuss with me in advance and don't act rashly!" Zhou Liang warned gently. He just drank a cup of concentrated tea, and his stomach was warm. Only she knew that this warmth was not tea, but in her heart!

"Well, Junyi said goodbye. Congratulations to senior brother for forming a pill as soon as possible and forming a big golden pill!" Mo Junyi smiled mischievously, and everyone around couldn't help but shout, beating her chest and stamping her feet!

"You'd better leave quickly, otherwise I'm afraid that the disciples in this core hall will tear me apart." Zhou Liang smiled teasingly, and Mo Junyi also smiled mischievously and turned around and left!

A month later, Zhou Liang's Sun True Fire Seed successfully condensed, and golden light appeared all over his body, but he was well concealed. This situation would last for a while. Zhou Liang decided to wait until his body was tempered and then hit the Golden Pill realm!

If you make a big golden elixir, how big can the golden elixir be? The golden elixir that kills the sky is as big as a watermelon. It would be great if you can be as good as him. I feel so comforted in my heart, but I head to the hidden weapon room under my feet!

"Xiao Liangzi, Xiao Liangzi, I'm not here to take over!" The little Confucius' voice roared in Zhou Liang's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. Zhou Liang frowned. Although this guy became much more obedient after the Wuji Heart Formation portrayed, he seemed to be even more rogue and even more rampant!

"If you don't care about Xiaobing and the others, why are you always annoying me?"

"Hmph, have you come out to pick you up? I told you, hurry up and find me Tianling liquid. I deeply feel that my strength is insufficient." In fact, he didn't say anything, that is, his internal formation structure has been transformed and he wants to go to another level, but the premise is to rest and recuperate.

"Okay, OK, I'll find it for you," I'm so annoying. You must form a pill. Only by forming pills can you completely tame this disobedient spirit! Thinking of this, my steps couldn't help but get a little faster.

(The first update is planning how to write this climax. Thank you all for all. Also, thank you Eee12, the level of the great god (that is myself), all the money saved by fellow Taoists. Bow and thank you!)
Chapter completed!