The origin and the flow of the West is a great perfect existence that transcends the realm of transcendence.

But in just a few blinks, he was suppressed by Lin Xun!

This made Yuan Changtian feel bad. Now Lin Xun said he would promote him to the deputy pavilion leader. How could he not understand that this was a conspiracy?

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Changtian bowed and said, "Brother Lin, Yuan has admitted his defeat. He doesn't want to be enemies with you anymore, nor does he want to fight for the position of the Lord of Yuanqing Pavilion. Can you let it go?"

The posture was extremely humble and sincere.

Lin Xun sighed: "Brother Yuan, you are now the deputy pavilion master and have a great future. Why do you have to leave like this? Even if I agree, the entire sect will not agree. Brother Yuan, don't worry, Lin promises that there will be no mistake in Brother Yuan's life."

Yuan Changtian's body was stiff and he looked up with difficulty, his expression changed and said, "Well, I'll go with Brother Lin."

Lin Xun gave a thumbs up and praised: "Smart people."

On that day, when the Yuan Sect had not yet noticed it, Yuan Changtian and Yuan Xiliu had already been suppressed.

It was also the same day that a vigorous cleaning activity began.

...

The third peak.

Nan Bohong is drinking tea.

"Master of Peak, Deputy Pavilion Master Xuan, please go to the Central Hall immediately."

A disciple came to summon the news.

Nan Bohong was stunned and frowned and said, "What happened?"

"Disciple doesn't know."

Nan Bohong pondered for a moment, then stood up and said, "Forget it, I'll go and take a look."

A quarter of an hour later.

Nan Bohong arrived at the Central Hall. When he walked in, he found that there were already many people sitting in the hall.

There are the elders of Yuanqing Pavilion, Donghuangqing, the elders of Yuanxu Pavilion, Zhongli Zhanyun, and the master of the fourth peak, Yunzheng...

There are thirty-five people!

Among them, there are two peak masters, eleven elders of the Three Pavilions, and twenty-two deacons of the Three Pavilions.

With him, Nan Bohong, there are still thirty-six people.

When Nan Bohong saw this scene, his heart sank and realized something was wrong.

Because everyone who was summoned to this central hall all came from the top ten immortal giants!

Looking at these people who were called like me, there was a hint of haze in every look.

"I wonder what happened to Deputy Pavilion Master Xuan summoning Nan?"

Nan Bohong looked at Xuan Feiling on the main seat in the center of the hall.

The eyes of the others in the hall also looked over.

Xuan Feiling said calmly: "Don't be impatient, wait until everyone is here, and then we will talk about the important matters."

Nan Bohong felt more and more bad in his heart, and he immediately made a decision: "Nan is refining a furnace of elixirs, which may be delayed. I will listen to the teachings of Deputy Pavilion Master Xuan later."

As he said that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

In front of the gate, the figures of the four deputy pavilions, Dugu Yong, Fang Daoping, Yu Xing and Yuan Wutian, appeared one after another, like a barrier, blocking the road ahead.

Nan Bohong's face changed drastically and he said angrily: "Dear Lords, what are you doing?"

Hurry!

The big men who were summoned from the hall also stood up, and they were shocked and angry. How could they not see that this was a trap?

However, they couldn't even think of why Xuan Feiling and the others were going to attack today? Are they not worried about causing chaos within the sect?

"I said, please don't be impatient, you will understand later."

Xuan Feiling sat on the main seat in the center with a faint expression.

"No, we are going to meet Deputy Pavilion Master Fu!"

Nan Bohong shouted.

"Yes, we are going to meet Deputy Pavilion Master Fu!"

Others also started yelling.

Fang Daoping immediately smiled, his eyes subtle: "It's not easy to see Rune Li, don't worry, I'll send you there later."

As soon as these words were said, Nan Bohong and others were terrified. They guessed something and exclaimed: "You... shouldn't you have killed Deputy Pavilion Master Fu?"

"Forget it, since they are so anxious, let's tell them the truth."

Xuan Feiling stood up and waved his sleeves.

boom!

The gate of the central hall was immediately closed.

Nan Bohong and others all changed their qualities, it was over!

...

After the time of tea.

The gate of the central hall slowly opened.

The four deputy pavilion masters, Xuan Feiling, Dugu Yong, Fang Daoping and Yu Xing, walked out one after another.

"Everyone, how do you act separately?"

"good."

"Remember, don't disturb other descendants, so as not to make them afraid and panic."

"Walk."

In an instant, the figures of the four deputy pavilions disappeared.

But in the central hall behind them, it was empty.

Nan Bohong and other thirty-six great figures who held important positions in the Yuan Cult have all been erased from the world without leaving any trace!

One hour later.

The ten immortal giants distributed throughout the Yuan Sect were all caught in the silently.

Among them are Qi Qing's poems, Donghuang Shaowen, and Mu Zunwu, who were worshipped in the Yuan Sect like Lin Xun.

It is worth mentioning that these years have passed, and these characters who joined the Yuan Sect at the same time as Lin Xun have now grown up, and the most time has become the core disciple of Jiufeng.

People like Qi Qingshi, Donghuang Shaowen, Mu Zunwu and others have already been worshipped in the Three Pavilions to practice.

However, compared with Lin Xun, who has been continuously promoted in extraordinary positions, he is too sad after all.

In the evening of that day.

On the huge square in front of the central hall.

Everyone in the Yuan Sect was summoned.

The elders, deacons, deputy deacons, disciples, masters of Jiufeng Peak, elders, core disciples, disciples, etc. of the three pavilions gathered together.

Only then did people suddenly realize that there were fewer people present.

"It seems that no characters from the top ten immortal giants, whether they are disciples or those big names, appear..."

“That’s true.”

"It seems that something big happened."

The crowd was talking, all of whom were shocked and suspicious.

But the peak masters like Yue Wuchou, Qin Wuyu, Cang Chongxue have vaguely guessed something, and they can't hide their shock from their eyebrows.

Not long after, the figures of the five deputy pavilion masters, Xuan Feiling, Dugu Yong, Fang Daoping, Yuan Wutian and Yu Xing, appeared in front of the central hall.

Surprisingly, Lin Xun also appeared closely with these deputy pavilion masters.

"This time we call everyone to come, there are some major events to be announced."

Under dusk, Xuan Feiling's figure was majestic and spoke in a deep voice. His voice resounded throughout the audience, making the atmosphere suddenly solemn and quiet and solemn.

"After I agreed with other deputy pavilions, from today on Elder Changtian will be selected as the deputy pavilion leader of Yuankong Pavilion and replace the position of deputy pavilion leader Qi Xiaoyun."

The first thing Xuan Feiling announced caused a sensation in the audience.

"What?"

"How could this happen..."

"How could he be so despicable and shameless?

The audience was in an uproar, and many disciples were indignant.
To be continued...