I have a sword in my head

"It's been thirty years."

Even Fang Haotian was surprised that he had been closed for 30 years this time.

This is a big gap from his original plan.

Originally, he thought that building up to three stars like his adoptive father would encounter a bottleneck, and he could get out in a few months or a year or two.

Unexpectedly, there seems to be no bottleneck in his practice of ten thousand star soul fairies. He can construct a star almost every month, so that he can't help but continue to construct.

It's only three hundred and sixty years since he closed his eyes.

There were 360 stars infusing him with star power, and he was shocked by the strength of the refined soul power.

The reason why he woke up suddenly today was because he felt that if he continued, his mind could no longer bear such powerful soul power.

He finally reached the bottleneck, not the bottleneck of constructing the soul star, but the deficiency in the realm.

He is now the ninth peak of the soul emperor.

Unless he can break through the chaos, his mind will burst if he looses the creation of soul star.

"Too fast!" Fang Haotian knows that this is the reason why he has made too fast progress. What he has to do now is calm down, expand his mind and completely stabilize his soul and martial arts cultivation.

"My Dharma phase is not robbed. The Xuanwu cultivation is the seventh weight of the Immortal Emperor, and the soul Wu is the ninth weight of the soul emperor. In the abyss country, that country Lord is my opponent."

Fang Haotian decides to leave the pass. It's time to take back the power of his patriarch.

Fang Haotian believes that his adoptive father didn't see the wrong person. Since he was asked to be careful of the elder, the elder should have a problem.

Given the elder 30 years, the elder should think that he has complete control of the Lingxing sect.

Of course, he also gave the elder the chance to live for 30 years. If the elder has not changed in these 30 years, it means that the elder has no problem and his loyalty is commendable.

"Don't worry, adoptive father. Lingxingzong will be more dazzling in my hands and will never let you down."

Fang Haotian stepped out of the secret room.

"Suzerain."

For thirty years, Lin qianhou, the manager waiting in front of the secret room every day, was overjoyed to see Fang Haotian leave the customs. He had tears in his eyes.

Thirty years, he persisted for thirty years.

Too much has happened in the past thirty years.

The sun and moon change, and people's hearts change.

However, his loyalty has not changed.

Fang Haotian saw Lin qianhou so. Seeing Lin qianhou waiting here alone, he sighed in his heart that the last fluke in his heart was gone.

Elder, I really disagree. He is completely isolated from the main hall.

"Is everyone else gone?" Fang Haotian's face was calm. "You've worked hard these years."

"It's a small duty," said Lin qianhou with tears. "They're unfaithful when they go, but no wonder they're in the current situation... But anyway, as the manager, I can't keep them. It's small and useless."

"I don't blame you," Fang Haotian patted Lin qianhou on the shoulder. "Everything will be fine. Now I want to have a good meal. Please help me. "

"Yes, yes."

Lin qianhou hurried to prepare.

A sumptuous meal will soon be ready.

Fang Haotian asked Lin qianhou to sit down and eat together.

Lin qianhou's pet is surprised, but he is also secretly glad that he is afraid to keep the clouds open and see the bright moon. As long as the patriarch is still there, his position as the chief manager of the patriarchal hall should not be lost.

But he also knew that all this should be based on his constant loyalty to the patriarch.

"Oh, the Lord is out of the customs?"

A cold voice came in with some frivolous contempt.

Only a young man with a grim look and more than a dozen people entered the patriarchal hall without permission.

"Suzerain." Lin qianhou stood up with a slight change in his face.

"Eat." Fang Haotian said calmly.

Lin qianhou hesitated a little and sat down again. Then he whispered, "it's Duan Zhixuan, the eldest son of the eldest elder. I don't know what adventure he had. His strength suddenly improved ten years ago, and now he has reached the fifth level of the imperial territory.

"Yes." Fang Haotian nodded calmly and continued to eat.

Lin qianhou saw this and said no more.

Duan Zhixuan saw that Fang Haotian ignored him so much, and there was a flash of Yin on his face. He stepped forward to the dinner table.

"Lin qianhou!" Duan Zhixuan suddenly shouted angrily, "are you the manager like this? When the sect leader leaves the pass, you let the sect leader eat something inferior to pigs and dogs? "

"Duan Zhixuan, you are presumptuous!"

Lin qianhou couldn't help but get up and roar.

Duan Zhixuan was scolding the food he prepared. It was clear that he was scolding the patriarch that pigs and dogs were inferior.

"Manager Lin, what's the crime of the disciples of the sect breaking into the main hall without permission?" Fang Haotian asked while holding the dishes.

Lin qianhou was stunned and said, "treason, capital crime!"

"Then die!" Fang Haotian nodded gently.

Boom!

The void shook, and Duan Zhixuan was shocked all over. It was like being hit by a mountain, and the seven orifices immediately bled.

Duan Zhixuan looked at Fang Haotian in disbelief. He raised his hand and pointed to Fang Haotian. He wanted to say something, but his body softened uncontrollably.

Plop!

Duan Zhixuan fell to the ground and died.

The faces of those who came with Duan Zhixuan changed.

The imperial realm is five fold. The younger generation of lingxingzong has become the strongest. As a result, the patriarch said he was dead, and then he died.

"You go to the punishment hall to lead the treason." Fang Haotian didn't even look at those guys and continued to eat.

Those people all turned pale. Look at me, I look at you, and then at the same time promised: "yes."

They turned and were about to leave.

"Don't know the rules?" Fang Haotian suddenly looked up.

Some of the cowards of the gang were almost scared soft, thinking that Fang Haotian repented and wanted to kill them now.

But there were also several people with flexible brains and quick response. They quickly turned around and lifted Duan Zhixuan's body and left.

"Patriarch," said Lin qianhou, a little worried after those people left, "Duan Zhixuan is the son of the elder..."

"What's the matter? The elder is bigger than me?" Fang Haotian smiled.

Lin qianhou trembled and knelt down: "slave, damn it."

"Come on, get up." Fang Haotian held up Lin qianhou with a virtual drag. "You don't need to kneel between us in the future. Just say what you have."

"I dare not." Lin qianhou got up.

Fang Haotian then said, "I can understand your worry. In recent years, the elder should have established supreme authority in the sect and completely elevated me. He has become the real leader of the sect, right?"

Lin qianhou nodded and said, "he, he is ambitious."

"It doesn't matter. Everything should be based on strength," Fang Haotian got up. "Pack up the dishes and chopsticks and we'll go to the discussion hall later."

"Lord, you are..." Lin qianhou's face was excited.

"Get our things back." Fang Haotian went out of the dining room and waited in the hall outside.

Lin qianhou will come out soon.

Fang Haotian got up and walked to the door.

Lin qianhou clenched his fist and quickly followed.

Fang Haotian was in front and Lin qianhou was behind. The master and servant walked forward one by one.

"Yes... It's the patriarch!"

"The patriarch is out of the customs."

"Knock on the Lord!"

When the disciples of Lingxing sect saw Fang Haotian, some ran away and some knelt down.

Most of the disciples kneel down.

No matter how the elder covered the sky with one hand, he could not control the disciples of Quan Zong, but only those core figures.

In name, Fang Haotian is still the patriarch.

The disciples at the bottom don't know the truth. Naturally, they still recognize Fang Haotian as the leader.

"Write it down." Fang Haotian didn't stop walking.

Lin qianhou can become the head of the Lord's hall. He has his own excellence. He understands Fang Haotian's meaning.

He wrote down the disciples who ran away when he saw Fang Haotian.

Running means that they know, and that they don't regard Fang Haotian as the leader in their hearts. They are already the absolute loyalists of the great elder.

"Lord... Lord!"

An elder passed by and saw Fang Hao standing on the spot.

"Bold, kneel down!" Lin qianhou drank angrily.

The elder's face looked a little struggling, but he still knelt down.

"Write it down." Fang Haotian continued to move forward.

Along the way, I met some core figures, some kneeling and some ignoring.

Fang Haotian didn't blame or do anything. He just asked Lin qianhou to write down whether these people kneel or not, whether they kneel willingly or falsely.

Lin qianhou feels a little stressed. I can't remember it wrong. This is the main post autumn settlement.

But no matter how much pressure, he should write it down carefully.

"Lord!"

Several excited voices suddenly came.

The figures flashed and knelt down together.

There were five people in total. The three elders took the lead, and the rest were four elders, five elders, eleven elders and seventeen elders.

"Lord, you're finally out of the pass!" The three elders' voice trembled and the old man burst into tears.

Thirty years ago, the five of them were weak. If they hadn't been careful all the time, they would have died early.

But they firmly believe that the old patriarch will not misjudge people. As long as the new patriarch leaves the pass, the elders can't make waves.

However, they did not expect that the new patriarch would be closed for 30 years.

Thirty years ago, they were still feeling that the five of them had survived. They felt that they didn't remember how they came over and how they lived over the past thirty years.

"It's all right." Fang Haotian finally stopped and pulled up the five elders one by one with both hands.

These five people are the most loyal elders of Lingxing sect.

"Lord..." the five elders are all old people. They all look old, but they can't help crying at this time.

They understand the weight of the three words "it's all right" and the meaning of these three words.

The five elders stood behind Fang Haotian.

Their pace almost kept pace with Fang Haotian.

Waist, the straightest and most straight in 30 years.

Here we are!

The heavy breath inside came out.

After Fang Haotian killed the elder's son, he chose to walk all the way to give the elder enough time to come to the conference hall.

It's impossible for the elder not to understand what he means.

He killed Duan Zhixuan as soon as he left the pass. Naturally, he was declaring war on the elder.

Since the declaration of war, to regain the power of the patriarch, we naturally have to face the layout of the great elder for 30 years.

It is imperative for Fang Haotian to take back his power.

The elder has worked hard for 30 years. How can he let go willingly.

One is imperative and the other is unwilling to let go. It depends on whose means is tough between the two!

The toughness of means depends on their own strength.

No matter in which world, strength is always the existence that determines everything.

If Fang Haotian has the strength to crush the elder, any layout of the elder is empty talk.

On the contrary, Fang Haotian does not have such strength. After today, the position of the patriarch will change!

Fang Haotian stepped into the conference hall.