Master Shennong

Chapter 1853 The Best Person
Qin Lan nodded, looked up and looked in front of him.

At the end of his line of sight, there is indeed a fairy mountain with misty clouds and mist, the height does not reach the top, and the distance is unknown.

There are countless strange peaks on the fairy mountain, stretching into stretches, one next to another, with flying cranes, phoenix singing in harmony, creating an auspicious scene.

You don't need to look carefully to make people sure that this fairy is not simple. There must be a very powerful sect in the fairy mountain.

After Qin Lan entered the Immortal World, he had seen a lot of markets, but in his memory, there was no Zongmen resident that could compare with Ming Guangzong's Zongmen resident.

Qin Lan couldn't help sighing secretly in his heart, the best power is the best power, it is as extraordinary as a fairy farting, this kind of magnificent, magnificent and magnificent, absolutely rare in the world.

Thinking about it deeper, Qin Lan felt even more emotion in his heart. Even a top-ranking force in the fairy world has this kind of atmosphere, so what kind of scene should a powerful super-ranking force in the fairy world look like.

Not to mention that he is much stronger than Ming Guangzong, but it is just that he is stronger than Ming Guangzong. I am afraid it is hard to imagine.

A small mistake is a thousand miles away. After all, Ming Guangzong was a superpower in the endless years, and there was an immortal king supreme sitting in the sect's resident.

Although it is said that a dying camel is bigger than a horse, why not compare it with a camel but with a horse?
It's not because he has lost the qualification to be compared with a camel and has become the head of a chicken instead of the tail of a phoenix.

But a phoenix tail is a phoenix tail, and it is by no means comparable to a chicken head.

Qin Lan's mind suddenly had a lot of thoughts, tens of thousands of miles can only be reached in half an hour, let alone tens of miles in front of him.

In just a few breaths, Qin Lan, Zheng Dabao and his party had already appeared in front of the Ming Guangzong sect.

As soon as the group of people stood still, there was a burst of shouting like thunder in their ears.

Among the hundreds of thousands of monks in Mingguangzong's sect, headed by Zheng Ao, the great elder of Mingguangzong, except for a few tens of thousands, all of them bowed their hands and bowed, and shouted loudly towards the place where Qin Lan and his party stood: "Disciples welcome the suzerain! Back to the mountain, may the suzerain have continuous luck, live as long as the sky, be invincible, and be invincible in the world!"

Hundreds of thousands of powerful monks shouted at the same time, and the spectacle of the scene was particularly astonishing.

Rao Qin Lan was used to the strong winds and waves, and life and death. At this time, she was also slightly startled, and the shock in her eyes could not be concealed at all.

It wasn't until Zheng Dabao coughed a few times beside him that he woke up leisurely and smiled awkwardly at the place where hundreds of thousands of Ming Guangzong disciples were.

This is the first time he has experienced such a scene. Although there are only hundreds of thousands of monks in front of him, his cultivation is here.

So even if there are only hundreds of thousands of monks, the aura that erupts is far superior to the millions or even tens of millions of monks that Qin Lan led when he was in the world of cultivating immortals.

Naturally, it was difficult for him to adapt, but it's good to be stunned, which is enough to prove Qin Lan's mental strength.

Those casual cultivators who were lucky enough to join the Mingguang Sect were already shocked to the point where they couldn't be more shocked. They looked like a typical pig brother, with their mouths wide open, saliva dripping down, uncontrollable, and their expressions extremely exaggerated.

"You don't need to be too polite. Although Qin has received the inheritance of the Mingguang Immortal King, he has not yet accepted the succession ceremony of the suzerain, so he is not the suzerain of the Mingguang Sect. Just be as casual as you like!" Qin Lan said softly after laughing embarrassingly. , The face-saving work that should be done must be in place.

At this time, Zheng Dabao's voice came from Qin Lan's ears.

"Qin Lan, you should have seen it! Hundreds of thousands of Ming Guangzong disciples formed two distinct waves. Although there were only tens of thousands of people in one wave, they were all elites in Ming Guangzong, so in the sect you can With the power of tens of thousands of people against the 10 people headed by the Great Elder. They call the 10 people headed by the Great Elder the old school, and they themselves call themselves the reformers. Dispatch, only obey the orders of the leading Second Elder." Zheng Dabao introduced.

"The suzerain of the Mingguang Sect is inherited by the person who has received the inheritance of the Mingguang Immortal King. It is a rule left by the Mingguang Immortal King before his death. The conservatives will definitely abide by this rule, but the reformers are different. They may not Follow this rule. I said earlier that the obstacles you may encounter before you enter the Mingguang Sect to take over as suzerain come from the tens of thousands of reformers. Before that, they did not bow down with the elder and other 10 people to welcome you back Zongmen is enough to explain everything." At the end, Zheng Dabao said again.

Upon hearing this, Qin Lan nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

He stared at those people, and could feel obvious resistance from them, obviously what Zheng Dabao said was right.

Apart from the 10 conservatives and the tens of thousands of reformers, he was very unhappy about his airborne suzerain.

They did not use coercion directly, but they were quite tolerant to oppress him.

But this kind of tolerance is obviously not what Qin Lan wants.

His gaze immediately shifted to Zheng Ao, the great elder of Ming Guangzong. Zheng Ao felt Qin Lan's gaze, and naturally understood Qin Lan's meaning, and a look of displeasure suddenly appeared on his rigid face.

He looked directly at the tens of thousands of people headed by the second elder of Ming Guangzong, Di Long, and angrily shouted: "Di Long, what are you doing, the suzerain has returned to the sect, why don't you and those under your hands bow down and greet them respectfully? Could it be that in your eyes, you don't take the rules left by ancestor Mingguang seriously at all?"

Di Long, the second elder of Mingguangzong, was a middle-aged man with a rough face, tall and broad body. Hearing the question from Zheng Ao, the elder of Mingguangzong, he immediately grinned: "Suzerain? What suzerain? Does our Mingguangzong have a suzerain? As for Mingguang elder The rules left by the ancestors, Zheng Ao, the rules are dead, people are alive, Mingguang ancestors have passed away for so many years, the rules left behind may not be able to affect the decision-making of Mingguangzong's senior management!"

"Ti Lung, you are bold!" Zheng Ao's goatee trembled when he heard this.

In Zheng Ao's eyes, Di Long's words were undoubtedly disrespectful to Ming Guangzong's patriarch, Ming Guang Immortal King, which was a great sin.

"Bold? Zheng Ao, it's not the first day you know Di. You should be very clear about Di's character. Di's courage has never been small. However, Di has a bottom line in his conduct. As the second elder of Ming Guangzong, Di Mou still thinks of Ming Guangzong very much in his heart. Everything Di Mou does is for Ming Guangzong, and he will never do anything that will harm the interests of Ming Guangzong. Otherwise, why do you think the first elder would allow Di Mou to live? , and let Di become the second elder of Ming Guangzong, and check and balance with you?" Di Long sneered.

Zheng Ao felt helpless when he heard the words. Indeed, Di Long is still a person with a bottom line, and he would not do things that would harm the interests of the sect in order to satisfy his own selfishness.

He is like a thorn, undisciplined and unruly, to some extent, he and Zheng Dabao are actually quite similar, except that Zheng Dabao is much smarter than him.

It is precisely because of this that no matter whether it is the previous elder Ming Guangzong or Zheng Ao, they will not kill Di Long.

As long as Dillon does not do certain taboo things, they can be forgiven in their hearts.

It is also because of this that Di Long continued to grow in the Ming Guangzong, and now the innovative faction led by him has enough qualifications to compete with the conservative faction led by Zheng Ao.

So much so that now Di Long is out of control, even if Zheng Ao wants to deal with Di Long, he can't do it, so he can only let Di Long run wild in Ming Guangzong.

After all, it is Ming Guangzong's power that will be consumed if you really start to fight. Now there are some signs of turmoil in the fairy world, Zheng Ao will never ignore the overall situation.

However, at this time, Zheng Ao sighed helplessly when he heard the words, looked at Di Long with deep eyes and said, "I'm afraid that you have lost your original intention long ago, and many things you are doing now have actually damaged the interests of Ming Guangzong." For example, resisting the suzerain's return to the sect. Mingguangzong has no suzerain for a day, and the dragons have no leader for a day. How can a Mingguangzong without a leader grow and grow without being weakened by the passing of time? It is already a very big thing. Already!"

Di Long's complexion changed slightly, Zheng Ao's words seemed to have touched his sore spot, causing his face to turn red and white.

He was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I, Di Long, am not someone who doesn't know how to respect the elders of the sect. Of course, Di can abide by the rules left by the elders of the sect, but Di will not follow them blindly. Di Long The suzerain of the Mingguang Sect in his heart is not only to be inherited by the Mingguang Immortal King, but also to have unparalleled potential and a convincing strength. After all, in this fairy world, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. If Mingguangzong wants to be led by the new suzerain As the next generation becomes stronger, the selection of the new suzerain must not be too sloppy. If the suzerain of my Mingguang sect is elected so hastily, who can be sure whether the sect will become weaker and weaker under the leadership of the new suzerain. If the Mingguang sect is not long In the future, it will be really weaker than it is now, who will bear the consequences?"

Dillon's words were indeed very reasonable, even Zheng Ao, who was obsessed with convention, couldn't help being a little dazed, thinking about Dillon's words.

However, Zheng Ao was still more convinced of the rules. After pondering for a while, he said loudly: "Since the ancestor Mingguang has left such a rule, then we naturally have to believe in the suzerain chosen by this rule. After 200 years of competition, he had a contest with more than [-] heaven's favored sons. Under such circumstances, the new suzerain can stand out, which already explains everything. Not to mention that the Falling Immortal Battlefield has been opened countless times since the endless years, When will someone be able to get the inheritance of the ancestors? This time the new suzerain can get the inheritance, which explains everything even more. Our new suzerain is definitely the most outstanding among the many heavenly favored sons of the immortal human race that have appeared in the endless years since the opening of the Meteor Immortal Battlefield One! Such an excellent person, why not serve as the suzerain of our Mingguang Sect? What's so rash about it?"

(End of this chapter)