Shi Jian's heart tightened suddenly, and he also stared at the old leader.

Regarding the reward, this old guy didn't get angry with him beforehand.

So much so that there was no such link in his preparation process!

"As the head of Maoshan, I solemnly declare that Qin Yao will be the chief disciple among the eighty-eighth generation disciples of Maoshan, the highest among all the eighty-eighth generation disciples. All eighty-eighth generation disciples, no matter what year they started,

, No matter who the master is, in front of the chief disciple, you can only call him senior brother, not junior brother." The old master said loudly.

Qin Yao: "..."

Ginger is still as spicy as ever, and coquettishness is as old as you!

Sent me away with just one account ban??

Shi Jian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly felt a little excited.

As an observer, he sees things more clearly and in a longer term than Qin Yao, who is the party involved.

Today, the chief position has been added, and the position is the highest among the entire eighty-eight generations. So if the old master wants to choose a successor across generations, the chief disciple will naturally be the first heir.

In other words, even though it was just a title of chief, this title was as great as justice, giving Qin Yao the capital to compete for the position of leader.

What exactly does Chen Qingyan want to do?

Does he want Qin Yao to be the leader?

Thinking of this, Shi Jian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he suddenly stood up: "Master, please think twice!"

The old leader seemed to have guessed that he would stand up to stop him, and said calmly: "Does Elder Shi Jian have any objections?"

"Disciple believes that this goes against the tradition of distinction between superior and inferior, and order of elders and younger ones." Shi Jian said with a firm scalp.

"Tradition?"

The old leader shook his head and said: "If we don't break the tradition, the Maoshan sect will one day withdraw from the stage of history.

Compared with tradition, what we change is to consider inheritance!

There is a good saying in Confucianism: there is no age or age in learning, only those who are wise come first. We should also learn from them!

As for the difference between superiority and inferiority, I didn’t say that the chief of the eighty-eighth generation can be superior to the eighty-seventh generation, right?"

Shi Jian: "..."

For a moment I didn't know how to object.

But he can't accept this fact!

"Master, I think that even this is somewhat inappropriate." Taking a deep breath, Shi Jian said loudly: "This is unfair to other disciples!"

"Fair?" the old head said sternly: "How can there be absolute fairness in this world? In other words, absolute fairness itself represents unfairness! There can only be one chief in a generation. In the current generation, if anyone is dissatisfied, Yes, just challenge the chief. As long as you can make greater contributions and defeat the opponent with dignity and authority, you can take his place at any time."

Shi Jian: "..."

Seeing the coldness and determination in the old leader's eyes, Shi Jian knew that this was no longer something he could stop.

"good."

Suddenly, a cheering voice sounded in the void outside the door, like a dragon roaring.

Everyone outside the hall looked up and saw a thin man with long flowing sleeves sitting on the back of a golden-winged roc, looking down with a smile.

"He is..." an exclamation rang out from the crowd.

"Sword Demon Chu Xiong." Someone stood up from the chair with a roar.

When the sword demon's name was called out, the crowd was in an uproar.

In Yuanfu Palace, the old master's face changed slightly, he led everyone out of the palace, raised his head and asked: "Did Master Chu pass by Maoshan?"

Although one of his disciples was admitted to Fengdu, he was not naive enough to think that this achievement would bring congratulations from the Sword Demon!

"Passing by? How could such a coincidence happen?" Sword Demon chuckled, and his clear voice immediately spread throughout Maoshan: "I have been ordered by the Saint of Black Mountain to celebrate Mr. Qin's appointment and send you a congratulatory gift."

As soon as these words came out.

The whole place was silent.

Countless people's eyes focused on Qin Yao one after another.

Qin Yao was stunned and his mind went blank.

Xiaozhuo...

Playing such a big game?

"Qiang!"

While he was in a daze, a stream of light suddenly flew out from the sleeve of the sword demon. Amidst the sound of Qingyue's sword, it was deeply inserted in front of the Yuanfu Palace. It was a long sword with a jade handle...

"Shangqing Jingzhen Jade Target Sword!

"Behind the old master, an elder couldn't help but rushed out and shouted.

In an instant, everyone who knew the origin of this sword was stunned.

Including the old leader who remained calm despite the collapse of Mount Tai.

"The congratulatory gift has been delivered. Congratulations to Mr. Qin on joining Fengdu." The sword demon laughed and reached out to pat the golden-winged roc on the head. The divine bird immediately rose into the sky: "Farewell, farewell..."

Everyone watched the sword demon fly away, and there was silence for a long time.

"Qin Yao, this sword is a sacred object that has been lost for a long time in Maoshan." The old master said with a complicated expression.

"I understand, I understand. It should be returned to its original owner and returned to Maoshan." Qin Yao nodded and said, but suddenly thought of Xiao Zhuo's stealing of the Xuan Mizhu...

Even Shushan couldn't bear to see its own unique treasure. To Xiaozhuo, wouldn't Maoshan be like a deserted place?

Grass.

Could it be that Xiao Zhuo stole this sword in the first place?

"I'm very pleased!" The old leader took a long breath and turned to look at all the senior leaders of Maoshan: "Did you all hear it? Is there anyone who has any objection to Qin Yao's title of chief?"

"The First Clan"

The senior executives were speechless and had different thoughts.

The old master pulled out the fairy sword that was deeply embedded in the ground with a wave of his hand. He paused for a moment and couldn't help but ask Qin Yao: "Qin Yao, what is your relationship with the Saint of Montenegro?"
Chapter completed!