He fell lightly in front of Ji Mengyan.

A smile on his face.

Finally found it!

He looked up at the sky, it was still time!

Today is the day of the ceremony, and he can return to the Qinglian Holy Church headquarters in an instant, so there is no hurry.

Ji Mengyan returned to her original appearance and no longer wore that mask. She was frowning and looking at Li Chengkong.

Her face is beautiful, and her frown exudes a charming charm, which is pitiful against the contrast of her pale face and graceful figure.

"Haha..." Li Chengkong met her Yingying's eyes and couldn't help laughing. It's really God who deserves to let me down!

It’s worthwhile to be crazy, and to use all your potential to practice the Zhoutian Liuxu Star Viewing Art, and to bet on it all.

In the end, I turned the impossible into possibility, but I still won by myself!

He laughed louder and louder, and finally turned into a laugh to the sky.

It was because this incident put too much pressure on me, and I was surprised and it was bad news. The situation turned sharp and I watched as I got further and further away from the position of the leader.

First, Zhao Canchen made a fuss and finally managed to deal with Zhao Canchen. Dugu Gan made another move, leaving Ji Mengyan speechless.

The ceremony of succession was about to begin, and his leader was about to lose, and he got back with all his bets. This surprise of losing and regaining made him laugh ecstatically.

He smiled and his smile slowly froze.

Ji Mengyan's eyes were wrong!

Could it be that this is the fake Ji Mengyan?

Isn’t there only Jiang Yushuang and Jiang Jubai in Wuxiang Sect? Is there a third person?

But the aura on her body was clearly the aura of the Qinglian Continental Sutra. Although it was very weak, it was very pure and there was no other martial arts mixed with it.

Then she is Ji Mengyan!

But why did she look at the madman and see the eyes of strangers, and she is extremely alert?

"Who are you?!" Ji Mengyan said coldly.

Li Chengkong frowned: "Captain?"

"Who are you?" Ji Mengyan shook his plain hands, took out the snow parcel from his sleeve and wiped it, looking at him coldly.

Li Chengkong said: "Li Chengkong."

"Li Chengkong..." Ji Mengyan said coldly: "I haven't heard of it."

"Master, are you..." Li Chengkong had a bad premonition: "Aren't you lost your memory?"

Ji Mengyan said: "What's wrong with you?"

"Do you remember what day it is today?" Li Chengkong felt something was wrong. This was not a pretender.

“What day?”

"The Master's succession ceremony, it seems that you have really lost your memory, the Master." Li Chengkong shook his head.

His right hand was a sword finger, he gently tapped his eyebrows, and pulled out a green lotus from the middle of his eyebrows, the size of a chicken egg.

After it floated out of Li Chengkong's eyebrows, it suddenly penetrated into Ji Mengyan's eyebrows.

Ji Mengyan wanted to retreat, but failed to avoid Qinglian.

Her body was fixed in the air, and her eyes suddenly lost their spirits, as if she was in a coma.

Li Chengkong reached out to catch her falling body, gently placed it on the grass, and lay down on the sky.

She lay quietly on the grass like a sleeping beauty, her breathing softly and long, and it became longer and longer.

Li Chengkong sighed.

This is the magic technique of cleaning the green lotus contained in the Qinglian Holy Book.

It can cleanse the hair and marrow for the soul, clear the mind and calm the mind, and has extraordinary magical uses.

He lit up the middle finger of his left index finger and tapped the middle finger on his eyebrows again, and pulled out a green lotus from the eyebrows, as huge as a fist.

The green lotus floated into Ji Mengyan's eyebrows again.

This time, I used the Qinglian planting technique, which directly poured her huge cultivation level into her to help her recover her skills.

The Qinglian planting technique is magical, and the cultivation level is restored only in a moment, but there is one most basic condition: both those who cast and receive the technique have practiced the Qinglian Resident Sutra.

It will be useless if you have not practiced the Qinglian Sutra.

However, it can only help her to upgrade to the third level. It is not possible to reach the Qinglian planting technique.

Time passes slowly, and the rising sun bursts into golden light.

Under the golden light, she seemed to be a purple jade beauty, quietly motionless, without any sign of waking up.

Li Chengkong frowned.

The longer the Qinglian Washing Magic lasts, the more severe the mental damage it is, and it takes longer to repair it.

It was Dugu Gan himself who used the small sword refined by Jiulong Breath.

He felt the residual aura of the little sword.

The small sword is similar to the power of the Emperor's Sword, which can kill the soul, so she should have suffered severe damage, which will lead to amnesia.

The sun rises into mid-air.

Several jade pendants flew out from Li Cheng's sleeves, and a formation was made to cover her, and he disappeared in a flash.

Appears in the main hall the next moment.

At this time, the headquarters was filled with solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Huge curtains floated above the rolling mountains.

These curtains floated at a height of 100 meters, with different colors, and were astonished as the sky and the sun.

"Valley Peak", "Tianyin Peak", "Hongxing Peak", "Da Ming Peak", "Da Lun Peak"...

Li Chengkong flashed and appeared at the headquarters, and then appeared next to Yang Qiuhui and the other two, saying in a deep voice: "I have found the leader!"

Yang Qiuhui and Wang Zheng discussed together.

Seeing that the ceremony was coming and the leader had not appeared yet, it seemed that the ceremony of the leader's inheritance could only be changed to the ceremony of the Dharma King's election.

"Hmm-?" Yang Qiuhui was surprised: "Have you found it?"

Li Chengkong nodded: "The leader was seriously injured and lost his memory. After I found it, I was using the Qinglian Washing Divine Technique and the Qinglian Planting Technique, and I will soon be able to recover my cultivation and come here."

“How long does it take?”

"Drag as long as you can." Li Chengkong said: "The leader was seriously injured. After the Qinglian Washing Divine Technique was used, she had never woken up."

"...Okay!" Yang Qiuhui nodded slowly: "If you don't, change it until evening. Anyway, they have arrived at the headquarters and will not go back today."

"No." Chang Yunxian shook his head: "Rule is already floating now, saying that the leader is dead. If it delays, people will be in panic. If someone incites him, it will easily cause a big mess."

"It's not that fragile, how can it be so easy to cause trouble!" Huang Zimu said lightly.

Chang Yunxian looked at him.

Huang Zimu said: "You underestimate my disciples of the Holy Sect too much. They are all second-grade or above. They have experienced big scenes. It is not worth making a fuss about a few hours."

Chang Yunxian sneered.

Yang Qiuhui hurriedly interrupted their usual quarrel and said, "Otherwise, we will hold the election of the Dharma King first, and then succeed to the throne ceremony after the election of the Dharma King. How about it?"

"... Very good!" Chang Yunxian nodded.

Yang Qiuhui looked at Li Chengkong: "Otherwise, Elder Li, you should choose the Dharma King first. If you become the Dharma King, you will not delay becoming the leader."

Huang Zimu and Chang Yunxian both nodded.

This is the safest solution.

Even if you can't become the leader in the end and become the Dharma King, it's better than being empty-handed and falling into an embarrassing situation.

Li Chengkong frowned and pondered.

All three of them stared at him.

Li Chengkong's thinking accelerated, and the world suddenly became slow.

In the eyes of others, he only blinked twice, and his world had blinked more than 300 times.

Li Chengkong said: "Forget it, let Zhao Canchen come."

"Why?" Yang Qiuhui said hurriedly.

"The food is so ugly, so let Zhao Canchen become the Dharma King, and I will talk about it later." Li Chengkong said: "If you really can't become the leader, then it's nothing to be an elder."

"...Okay." Yang Qiuhui nodded slowly.

In fact, they also think that he is both the Dharma King and the leader of the sect, and his eating behavior will be too ugly and will make the sects disgusted.

Li Chengkong was not thinking about eating and was not going to care about it at this time. The key was that he could not compete with Zhao Canchen, who had too high prestige.

After several calculations, if the two compete, he has no chance of winning, and Zhao Canchen will win.

Once you truly become the leader of the sect, this will be a great blow to your majesty, so you must never be the Dharma King.
Chapter completed!