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Chapter 8 The Fifth Generation Sect Leader

"Qiyun sect Chu family monk!"

"Si Yan! Si Yan is here with the Chu family monks!"

"Great, Patriarch Chu still hasn't forgotten us!"

The room was like water pouring into a pan, and it exploded all of a sudden. People cheered and rushed over to the wooden door, looking out through various gaps.

Qi Xiu was not paying attention and was pushed to the ground by the crowd, "Master! You are not wrong about the person, Master! Wuwuwu..." He curled up on the ground and cried with snot and tears, for that lonely man

The old man lying on the cold floor of the West Side Hall felt relieved, "You didn't hurt him in vain. Head Qin invited the Chu family monks here!".

The ancestor of Chu among the people of the Chu Qin Clan is named Chu Mingzhen. He is an elder of the Qi Yun Sect. He has cultivated to the late Yuanying stage and has been powerful in Qi Yun for thousands of years. Qin Lieer, the founder of the Chu Qin Clan, is a disciple of Chu Zhen.

, Chu Zhen also had a lot of help when he was able to establish the sect. In the three words of Chu and Qinmen, the word Chu was placed in front of the word Qin, which was what Qin Lieer did to express his eternal gratitude to Chu Zhen.

Although the Chu family of the Qiyun sect is a super family with Nascent Soul monks, it has never been independent from the Qiyun sect. Therefore, strictly speaking, it cannot be called a cultivation family to the outside world. But this is not something that the foundation-building monks of the three sects can fight against.

, although the way they appeared was unpleasant, the three groups of foundation-building monks still respectfully welcomed the two people who fell from the air into the main hall.

Everyone watched eagerly as the Chu family monk and Qin Siyan walked into the hall, and then dispersed from the door, speculating on the development of the situation.

"It's not that Patriarch Chu said he doesn't care about us\u

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695a Qin Clan? Why did you send someone here again?"

"It must be Si Yan who came to plead for mercy. Ancestor Chu saw how pitiful he said and felt pity for him, so he sent someone here."

"Impossible! Si Yan only ran away for a long time, how could it be so fast!"

"You don't understand this. Our ancestor is the disciple of ancestor Chu, how can we not leave any means of contact!?"

"In short, the coming of the Chu family will definitely be a good thing for us and the sect! No matter what, the Chu family will not come to harm us." Senior Sister Qin said.

The middle-aged monks from the Sutra Pavilion also agreed, "Anyway, the situation is now over. No matter how bad it gets, it won't get any worse. We can't do anything, and there's no use thinking about it. We'll just wait for the news." After saying that, he simply sat down on the ground to meditate and closed his eyes.

I have gone to practice.

When everyone thought that this was the case, they stopped making random guesses and sat down quietly to wait for the news. At this time, someone found that Qi Xiu was still lying down, with his face on the ground, a large pool of snot and tears flowing out, and he was still beside him.

He was crying and mumbling something, and he quickly helped him up and comforted him before he stopped.

They waited until late at night, when the competition in the square over there was over, and a male cultivator from Liuyun Sect won the position of leader.

The monks from the three sects also gradually dispersed to rest, and a day of great significance to the three sects and the Chu Qin Clan finally came to an end.

The child in Senior Sister Qin's arms slept happily during the day, but now he was full of energy, crying so hard that the sun and the moon were dim. She simply made a barrier to cover it, and she and several female cultivators were inside to coax her slowly.

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Everyone was tired and hungry, and worried about their future. Everyone looked at each other, staring at each other in a daze.

However, Qi Xiu was really tired from crying that day. He had never shed so many tears in his life, so he leaned against the door and fell asleep.

Not long after, the door suddenly opened, and a disciple of the three sects stood at the door and said loudly to the inside: "Uncle Chu of the Qiyun sect asked you to go to the main hall to meet him."

Everyone stood up suddenly, their thoughts finally came.

Qi Xiu was leaning against the door, and when he came out, he was walking closely behind the monks from the three sects who were leading the way. Suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder, and a young fellow disciple pointed at him and said, "Brother Qi, the hem of your robe is

Dirty."

"where?"

Qi Xiu stopped and looked down in the direction of his finger. It was night and he couldn't see clearly, so he had to lift up his hem and look closer. There was a suppressed chuckle in his ears. Looking up, he saw that in the middle of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion,

The young monk had already walked to the front surrounded by his fellow disciples.

Qi Xiu still didn't understand that he was being tricked, "Hey... forget it." Senior Sister Qin followed up and persuaded softly. She and several female cultivators walked at the end, so they naturally saw everything.

Now, as soon as he was released from prison, some people began to scheming. Qi Xiu only felt a kind of spiritual weakness. He didn't want to say a word. He nodded to Senior Sister Qin and followed silently.

After being led into the main hall, the Chu-Qin Gate plaques on the lintel and nave had already been taken down, and the new ones had not been put up yet, so they were empty.

In the hall, there were eight monks sitting opposite each other. On one side sat three foundation-building monks from the three sects, and the Liuyun Sect male monk who had just won the position of leader. Everyone was holding a teacup in their hands, speaking slowly and leisurely.

Tasting tea.

Sitting on the other side was an extraordinary middle-aged male cultivator, wearing a brocade robe and jade belt. The white clouds on his robe seemed to be moving slowly, like mist, and it was very mysterious. He must be a monk from the Chu family of the Qiyun sect.

The second old man didn't know where he came from, but he was closing his eyes to rest.

The third person sitting there was actually a very beautiful female nun, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was looking at everyone curiously with her big eyes open.

A young male cultivator is sitting at the bottom, it is the fourth generation head, Qin Siyan. The red robe of the Chu Qin Sect, coupled with his handsome appearance and white jade-like complexion, really makes him look good. At this time

He was staring at the ground not knowing what he was thinking.

The middle-aged monk of the Sutra Pavilion led everyone in a circle to greet him. None of the people sitting there, including Qin Siyan, said anything. Only the new head of the three sects bowed slightly and returned the greeting.

"There are still important things, so I'll keep the story short."

The monk of the Chu family slowly spoke: "My ancestor originally did not want to interfere with the affairs of the Chu Qin Clan, but recently another ancestor of my Chu family established a sect in the wild land of southern Xinjiang. There are few people there\uff

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0c Please come over and let some monks and mortals from Qiyun come over to enrich the population. My ancestor wants to say that you have also lost your place to stay, so let me ask you whether you intend to go to southern Xinjiang? If so

If you are willing to go, your Chu Qin Sect can continue to exist as an independent sect, and you can help your ancestors retain some love. When you arrive in southern Xinjiang, you will be under the protection of another ancestor of the Chu family, and no one will dare to bully you. How about that?

?”

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing whether to agree or not. Shouldn't this kind of thing be decided by the head? So they all looked at the new head Qin.

But Qin Siyan was still staring at the ground without saying a word, as if there was a flower there. The middle-aged monk from the Sutra Pavilion asked him: "How to make a decision? Please tell me from the head."

Qin Siyan still looked the same. The monks from the three sects were holding teacups with faces that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. They seemed to be holding back very hard.

Senior Sister Qin was Qin Siyan's elder according to the mortal generation. Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, she stepped forward and called softly, "Siyan?"

As a result, the other party remained motionless.

A trace of hesitation flashed across the face of the Chu family monk, and he coughed heavily. Now Qin Siyan reacted, jumping up as if he had been stabbed in the butt, holding his neck and roaring: "I like An

Hong'er!"

"Eh?" Senior Sister Qin couldn't react at all, "What and what!"

"puff!"

The female cultivator who was the master of the Lotus Temple lost her Taoist mind and sprayed a mouthful of tea onto the ground. Then she covered her face with a tea cup and her body shook with laughter. The other monks from the three sects also had to hold it in very hard.

The Chu family cultivator here put his hand on his forehead, not knowing what he was thinking, but the old man next to him opened his eyes and looked at Qin Siyan with a look of appreciation on his face and nodded repeatedly, while the beautiful sixteen or seventeen-year-old cultivator was shy

He covered his face with his hands, even his neck was red.

No matter how dull he was, Qin Siyan knew that he had said the wrong thing, but now that the matter had come to this, he could only continue shamelessly: "I like An Hong'er, but there are no monks in the An family of Queen Huang who can inherit the family, so she can only recruit a son-in-law. I used to

I told the master, but he would not allow it. Now that I am the leader, I can naturally be myself\u76

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84 Lord.”

"You...you want to marry into the family?" Senior Sister Qin came over and understood immediately.

"Well, when I became the head, I immediately went to the An family to raise the matter. The matter has been decided. I just want to be with An Hong'er!" Qin Siyan replied, and then looked at the woman next to him affectionately.

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"You beast! Master treats you like this, you..."

Qi Xiu was trembling with anger. His master's body was still cold. When the sect was dying, he only thought about proposing a marriage! His tears, which he thought Qin Siyan had lived up to his master, were all in vain. What a nonsense result!

"You beast!" Qi Xiu rushed forward and just wanted to beat him up, without thinking about anything else.

Senior Sister Qin also shed tears and murmured: "Si Yan, you are the direct descendant of Qin's family! How could you, how could you... get married!"

"Hmph!" The old man waved his sleeves, and Qi Xiu, who looked like a mad tiger and wanted to rush up and hit someone, was swept down and rolled on the ground seven or eight times, causing his nose to be bruised and his face to be swollen.

The middle-aged monk of the Sutra Pavilion was very calm. He thought about his words first and then said: "Master Qin, they have no family and want to recruit children, but you are the only one in the Qin family's room? Are you just that?

Don’t you have any responsibility for the Qin family?”

A look of pain flashed across Qin Siyan's face, and he said in a hateful voice: "Qin family!? Look at so many Qin family members, fighting with each other, framing each other, and colluding with outsiders!"

He pointed to the empty plaque in the hall and said, "In this sect, from childhood to adulthood, the Qin family has only been jealous and oppressive towards me. They are not like a family at all! I don't want to be the leader! I don't want to be the Qin family either!

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He took out a wooden token and said, "I will return this leader's token to you today!"

Staring at the more than 20 people, they looked over one by one and saw Qi Xiu still sitting on the ground with a dull look on his face.

Apart from Master Qi, the leader of his sect, he had the best impression of Senior Brother Qi who often gave him things. He made a decision in his heart and said: "I will pass the position of Head to Senior Brother Qi today!"

The card was thrown into Qi Xiu's arms.

"From now on, Chu Qin Sect has nothing to do with me!" After saying that, he rushed out of the hall.

"Brother Qin!"
Chapter completed!
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