Chapter 48 Demon Removal League - To take over

Three days passed quickly. Today is the big day for his father Qiu Zhengming to take over as the head of Maoshan Fumoyuan.

All the disciples in the inner courtyard changed into brand-new cyan robes, full of red faces and full of energy to be responsible for all the security and reception work. Mu Yunfei followed Qiu Zhengming and was standing on the steps outside the Fumo Hall.

For this grand takeover ceremony, Mu Yunfei specially wore a black suit! This is the dress he brought when he went up the mountain. Although it was very decent on him, it always seemed nondescript between standing and the people in retro clothes. Qiu Zhengming has been running to the secular world and does not insist that Mu Yunfei must change into a Taoist robe. According to his words, young people should have the vitality of young people!

Huizhen, who was in charge of the reception in the front yard, appeared on the top of the mountain at this moment, quickly walked to the front of the hall, saluted Qiu Zhengming and said:

"In charge of the courtyard, the disciples have sent their younger brothers to the Jiuxiao Palace and sealed the palace for three days in order to receive Taoist friends from all sects to watch the ceremony! Now representatives of all factions are waiting outside the cloud lock array!"

"Okay, I'll really wait for a moment!"

After Qiu Zhengming said to Huizhen, he saluted the immortal next to him and said:

"Please remove the cloud lock array!"

Looking at Qiu Zhengming's awareness that he still did not have the palm of the faction, Xianhou Zhenren waved his hand and said:

"Brother in charge of the academy, you can't give me such etiquette anymore. It's bad!" After saying that, he ignored Qiu Zhengming's wry smile, closed his white eyebrows and eyes, and his hands danced quickly. This is a set of extremely complicated fingerprints, which are composed of more than 100 different changes. Finally, after the two palms were put together, only the immortals said:

"Defeat the demons, the cloud locks down!"

As the immortal man spread out his palms, he saw a golden light from the palm of his hand and high in the sky. That's a golden arrow!

The arrow paused slightly in mid-air, as if it had confirmed the target and shot straight at the top of the tower that sank into the clouds behind the palace.

For a moment, above the Voldemort Hall, there was a storm, lightning and thunder. The clouds that originally drifted casually in the sky, like confetti inhaled by a powerful vacuum cleaner, rushed to the top of the demon tower!

After watching Xianhou Zhenren nod to himself, Qiu Zhengming said to Huizhen, who was waiting aside:

"I will really lead the twelve disciples to welcome the representatives of all factions!"

"Yes, in charge of the courtyard!" Hui really took the eleven brothers behind him to the edge of the cliff and waited quietly.

"Haha! Brother Qiu, congratulations!" With a loud laugh, I saw a white-haired man flying up the cliff with clouds and loudly congratulating Qiu Zhengming all the way. As soon as Mu Yunfei saw the people, he also looked excited. He forgot some of the etiquette and rules that Qiu Zhengming had instructed him before. He rushed out and shouted:

"Master, why are you here!"

"Huh? Xiaofei? When did you enter the mountain? In just five years, it has been a foundation period! OK, OK, OK!"

This man is the master father of Yan Rulong, the head of the Yinyang Pavilion, who taught Mu Yunfei to practice qigong. Looking at Yan Rulong with a surprised face, Mu Yunfei said with a smile:

"I've only been here for three days! Master, the godfather said that he would take over the position of head of the court, and the head of other factions may not come, but you will definitely come to congratulate him in person! So I didn't tell you the news of my arrival, I wanted to surprise you! It seems that the goal has been achieved. Haha!"

Qiu Zhengming did not blame Mu Yunfei's rudeness. After all, he was still Mu Yunfei's master and coughed softly and said:

"Brother Yan, there is no need to be polite between us! You go in with the immortal brother first, and let's have a good chat after the factions come and hold the takeover ceremony!"

"Good! Xiaofei, since you have recognized Xiaoqiu as your adoptive father, you don't have to accompany me. Stay here and we'll talk about it when it's free!" After saying this, after salute to the younger generation of Xianhou Zhenren, who was smiling beside him, he followed Xianhou Zhenchen into the Fumo Hall.

At this time, representatives of all factions went to the top of the cliff one after another, and heard Huizhen and others shout at the post:

"Huashan Desperate Gate, Huiyan Fairy has arrived!"

"Flying Hongyuan in Canghai, Longxiang arrived!"

"Penglai Butian Pavilion, Xiaoqing Fairy has arrived!"

"Taishan Bixia Pavilion, Huacun is a real person!"

"Qingcheng Mountain Qingxuanzong, Molin Zhenren has arrived!"

"Shushan Liu Jianzong, Kunwu arrived!"

"The prison Shengshan Danqizong, the suzerain Jiuding has arrived!"

"Kunlun Mountain Yuqingzong, Yunxiu Fairy arrives!"

"Why is there a master in charge of the Phoenix Mountain Buddha Heart Zongpu Academy!"

"Zunnan Mountain... Mount Rover..."

Mu Yunfei didn't expect to see Molin, Kunwu, Jiuding and Zen Master Hebi so soon, and his face suddenly appeared with joy. Qiu Zhengming, who was beside him, shook his head and said to himself, Xiaofei was still too young after all! So he said to Mu Yunfei:

"Xiaofei, this is not the time for you to get together. Don't be reckless! Today, there are many people, and you can't easily expose what you have! Moreover, you have only entered the world of cultivation, without any fame and reputation, but you have met these elements of the cultivation world, and it is inevitable that you will be hated! Remember 'Muxiu in the forest, the wind will destroy it'!"

After seeing Mu Yunfei's face slowly calm down, Qiu Zhengming nodded slightly and said loudly:

"Xiaofei, the previous nine gate schools, together with my Maoshan Fumoyuan and your master's Changbai Mountain Yinyang Pavilion, are the representatives of today's Xiuzhen world, so they are also known as 'one door, two courtyards, three pavilions and five sects' in the Xiuzhen world! At the time of the ceremony, although we will be polite to these big factions, but as a member of the world of cultivation, we can't neglect those small sects, understand?

"I wrote it down!"

After all the sects were almost together, Qiu Zhengming took a vigorous step forward and saluted everyone. And Molin Zhenren, who had known Mu Yunfei for a long time, seemed to have discussed it for a long time. He simply nodded to Mu Yunfei with a very tacit understanding. On the surface, it was just a symbolic greeting.

At this time, the immortal Hou Zhenren, who had just entered the Fumo Hall with Yan Rulong, was about to come out. When everyone saw it, they all saluted the immortals and said with one voice:

"I've seen the immortals!"

"Don't be polite! The auspicious time has arrived. Please enter the hall. The takeover ceremony is about to begin!"

In addition to the law of Sanqing in the Fumo Hall, there are also stone statues of the palace, and the statue of the former Hou Zhenren has been included at this time!

Xianhou Zhenren walked slowly to Sanqing, worshipped, and then turned around. I don't know when there was an extra wooden plate in his right hand, with a cyan sword and a jade card on the plate. He said to the disciples of the Voldemort Academy:

"Now I will pass on the position of the head of Fumoyuan to my younger brother Qiu Zhengming, relying on the magic sword and the magic jade. I hope that Qiu can continue to work hard for the peace and tranquility of the real world!"

Qiu Zhengming bowed down and took the wooden plate in the hand of Xianhou Zhenren, raised it over his head, stood solemnly at the ten heads of the stone statues of the previous dynasty, and shouted from the bottom of his heart:

"Today, Qiu Zhengming takes over the position of the head of the Fumo Academy, and will do his best to inherit the purpose of 'to help the world, eliminate demons and defeat demons', and do his best to die!"

"Sum, sum, sum..."

The bell outside the hall rang in time, and everyone shouted at the same time:

"Unremeasurable Heavenly Lord!" Amitabha!"

Mu Yunfei thought that this successor ceremony must have been a series of articles, but he never thought of such a concise summary! I can't help but say, is it over so soon?

In fact, Mu Yunfei misunderstood from the beginning. To put it plainly, this takeover ceremony is to let all sects know the situation of the new leader, and by the way to improve the reputation and popularity of the next new leader in the world of cultivation, in order to facilitate his future walk well in the world of cultivation!

Although the ceremony was over soon, the people did not leave immediately, but participated in the banquet prepared for them by the Voldemort Academy! Under the sweetness and beauty of this fine wine, everyone talked happily. Especially some small schools, how can they let go of this opportunity to make friends with true fighters!

Just as everyone was drinking happily, Mu Yunfei suddenly felt a burst of tingling from his right wrist. He hurriedly turned to the uninhabited corner of the hall and rolled up his left sleeve to check, but he did not find anything strange, and the pain suddenly disappeared. So he returned to his original position, and the feeling of acupuncture reappeared.

Yan Rulong, who was laughing with Zen Master Hebi, also noticed that Mu Yunfei seemed to be walking back and forth very uneasily. He came over with some puzzledness, grabbed Mu Yunfei, who was about to walk to the corner again, and said doubtfully:

"Xiaofei, what are you doing? Why is it like losing your soul?"

"Master, I feel that this, how to say it, come with me!" Mu Yunfei looked around and didn't know what to say, so he asked Yan Rulong to follow him to the corner. After looking left and right, he briefly described the origin of Linghuan and this strange feeling.

"Master, after I walked here, the flame seal of the spirit word did not hurt, but as soon as I returned to the hall, it hurt very much. How could it be?"

Yan Rulong did not answer Mu Yunfei's words, but looked at Mu Yunfei's original position in the temple. There were about four or five people around him, who was originally the closest to Mu Yunfei, was a monk from Rover Mountain. At this time, the monk suddenly turned his face and his eyes crossed. Yan Rulong seemed to be struck by a flash of lightning and stood on the spot. The slightly trembling finger showed his shock at this moment!

"What's wrong with the master?" Looking straight at Yan Rulong in front of him, Mu Yunfei asked softly.

"No, nothing! Xiaofei, stay here, and I'll come as soon as I go!"

Yan Rulong said, regardless of the inexplicable Mu Yunfei, and went straight to the Zen master. As he passed by the monk, the silver moon-like machete suddenly appeared in his right hand and quickly cut at the monk without mercy.

A violent explosion resounded throughout the Voldemort Hall. Yan Rulong took two steps back and stared solemnly at the monk who was still standing in front of him.

Just when everyone was confused about Yan Rulong's behavior, Qiu Zhengming, Zen Master Hebi and others took out the blade in their hands and surrounded the monk, not to say that they knew what had happened, but out of trust in Yan Rulong! At this time, Yan Rulong said in a low voice:

"Zhou Lin of Luofu Mountain has been my good friend for many years. Others may not know that Zhou Lin died ten years ago because of the failure of Jiedan! Who the hell are you?"

The fake Zhou Lin laughed wildly, and then rose into the air, waved countless cyan rays to everyone in the hall! He can attack against Yan Rulong, but he can move at all. I think this fake Zhou Lin is at least the cultivation in the middle of Jindan, or higher! How many people under the Jindan in the hall can be spared in the attack of this Jindan master? Therefore, Qiu Zhengming and other masters of Jindan period took action almost at the same time. When I blocked those lights one by one, I found that it was just some green beans. Yan Rulong shouted:

"No, I've been fooled! Hurry up!"

When everyone ran out of the hall, the fake Zhou Lin had already floated in the distant air and laughed wildly.

"What kind of master of cultivation is simply a bunch of losers! I don't even know how I got in! All right, that's all for today! I'm here to deliver the letter on the order of my king!" After saying that, he waved his right hand and inserted a yellow envelope straight into the steps of the Voldemort Hall.

I saw a big scarlet word "war" written on the envelope!