Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

Originally, Qingyangzi didn't pay much attention to this disciple of his junior sister. Although he heard that a genius had emerged from the three branches, Qingyangzi didn't think much about it. Until now, when he learned that Ye Chen had entered the Xiantian realm in just five years and was confident that he could form a pill within a year, Qingyangzi had other thoughts.

Feng Shao, as his eldest disciple, played a very good role model in the sect, and was able to unite fellow disciples, love and help each other. He was indeed a rare talent. The only thing that made Qingyangzi unwilling was that Feng Shao's qualifications were a bit ordinary.

In fact, although Feng Shao's qualifications were not as good as Ye Chen's, they were much better than ordinary people. Most cultivators can only stay in the realm of Tongmai throughout their lives, and very few can enter the Xiantian realm. And being able to advance to the Xiantian realm within thirty years is already considered a genius. Originally, when Taiwei Sect was still declining, Qingyangzi felt that being able to accept a disciple with Feng Shao's qualifications was already a great bargain.

However, when Taiwei Sect gradually became a second-rate sect and was about to be promoted to a first-rate sect, Qingyangzi suddenly realized that Feng Shao's qualifications seemed to be insufficient to bear the burden of the sect's revitalization.

If he hadn't met a better one, Qingyangzi would probably just think about it. But when he saw Ye Chen's extraordinary qualifications, Qingyangzi's mind suddenly became active.

Although Ye Chen was a disciple of his junior sister, it didn't matter. As the head of the sect, he could completely teach his junior sister. At that time, although the two of them were not in the name of master and disciple, they were in fact master and disciple, which was no different from directly accepting disciples.

When facing similar situations, many sects have similar practices. Most of the disciples with the best qualifications will be trained as the next head of the sect. In addition to ensuring the sect's status in the world of cultivation, this can also prevent internal strife in the sect. And when the head of the sect is strong enough to suppress everyone, naturally no one will covet the position of the head of the sect. Not only that, doing so can also convey the message of "selecting the best" to other disciples, prompting them to work harder.

It can be said that letting Ye Chen take the position of the Holy Son has many advantages, the only problem is that it is too unfair to Feng Shao. If Ye Chen is allowed to become the Holy Son, Feng Shao will not only lose his reputation in the sect, but also in the entire Dongzhou.

But Qingyangzi is reluctant to give up Ye Chen, the prodigy.

After thinking about it, Qingyangzi came up with this idea. Let the two compete, and the winner can take the position of the Holy Son. In this way, if Feng Shao loses, he can only blame himself for his lack of strength, not his master.

After hearing the master's decision, Feng Shao naturally understood the master's plan, and his heart sank immediately. In fact, as early as when he became a disciple, Feng Shao discovered the weakness of this master's character.

He was indecisive, ambitious, unsure of what to do, and fickle.

But Qingyangzi is his master after all. Even if he has many problems, Feng Shao, as a disciple, cannot say much and can only remind him indirectly.

But now it seems that this master's old problem has come back. Qingyangzi thought that this decision could take both sides into consideration, but he never thought that when he said such words, some things had already changed.

Feng Shao sighed secretly in his heart. If there were better candidates at the beginning, it is estimated that the master would not choose such a person as the next head!

But now Feng Shao is more concerned about the change of the luck of Qingyangzi and Ye Chen. After Qingyangzi made this decision, the luck of the two people had a hint of transformation, which made Feng Shao make a bold guess in his heart.

Qingyangzi seemed to be planning to stand on Ye Chen's side, and Ye Chen would become a real "son of destiny" after getting Qingyangzi's support.

After Qingyangzi spoke, Du Yuanxi was also very surprised. She couldn't help but send a message to Qing Yangzi: "Master, the position of the Holy Son is not to be trifled with! Have you forgotten the little princess of Yunjian Pavilion?"

Qing Yangzi replied confidently: "Don't worry, if Ye Chen's talent is really better than Feng Shao, Yunjian Pavilion will be more willing to change the person to marry!"

Three years ago, Yunjian Pavilion suddenly took the initiative to find Taiwei Sect and proposed a marriage. In terms of strength, Yunjian Pavilion is much stronger than Taiwei Sect, so Qing Yangzi was flattered and readily agreed to conclude a marriage between Feng Shao and Lin Xiaoran, the daughter of the Pavilion Master of Yunjian Pavilion. After the marriage, Taiwei Sect received strong support from Yunjian Pavilion, and its strength also increased further.

Qing Yangzi had never seen the daughter of the Pavilion Master of Yunjian Pavilion, but he had heard that the little girl was amazing and beautiful. With Feng Shao's talent, it was considered a high marriage. Qingyangzi had always been worried that if Yunjian Pavilion one day looked down on Feng Shao and cancelled the engagement, Taiwei Sect would surely become the laughing stock of the entire Dongzhou. But now, Qingyangzi is not worried. Because Ye Chen's talent is good, even if he is not as good as Lin Xiaoran, it will not be much different. Yunjian Pavilion will probably not object to such a marriage partner.

Qingyangzi's idea is beautiful, and what he said makes sense, but Du Yuanxi thinks it is not that simple. You have to know that Taiwei Sect was just promoted to a second-rate sect three years ago. Not to mention compared with a big force like Yunjian Pavilion, even compared with its subordinate Thirteen Halls, it is far inferior. Such a big force took the initiative to propose a marriage. Is it really seeing the potential of Taiwei Sect? I'm afraid not?

Although Yunjian Pavilion greatly praised Taiwei Sect when they signed the marriage contract, Du Yuanxi did not think that Taiwei Sect could gain Yunjian Pavilion's discernment. If someone is just being polite to you, you shouldn't take it seriously, right?

Du Yuanxi felt uneasy, but since the head brother had already made a decision, she could only remain silent and watch the development of the matter.

Feng Shao turned his head and looked at Ye Chen, his expression as usual, as if he didn't think much about it. He smiled faintly at Ye Chen and said, "Then I wonder how Junior Brother Ye plans to compete?"

Ye Chen said proudly: "Isn't that simple? Just compare it to the last one. Life and death are determined by destiny!"

Feng Shao frowned slightly: "It's just a competition between fellow students, so let's stop at that point!"

"Senior Brother Feng," Ye Chen said with a smile but not a smile, "We cultivators must be brave and diligent, and go against the will of heaven. If we are so afraid of even the fight between life and death, how can we achieve the right goal?"

Feng Shao sighed: "In that case, let's ask Junior Brother Ye to take action!"

When Ye Chen took out his long sword shining with red light, Feng Shao's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, but then it disappeared into his eyes.

In this battle, Ye Chen is 120% confident that he can defeat this sect senior brother and hold the position of the Holy Son in his palm. He has been waiting for this day for a long time, because he knows very well that only by sitting in the seat of the Holy Son can he have greater power and obtain more resources! Even all the young disciples in the entire sect will follow his lead!

Thinking of the bright future that is about to come, Ye Chen can hardly hide the smile on his face!

However, just when Ye Chen put his hands up and prepared to attack, Feng Shao suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Feng Shao happened to shout just when Ye Chen was about to make a move but didn't, and almost blocked Ye Chen's blood flow. Ye Chen suppressed his surging blood and said angrily: "Feng Shao, if you want to fight, just fight. Why do you need to play such a trick?"

Qingyangzi looked at this scene and couldn't help but frown slightly, but said nothing.

Feng Shao glanced at Ye Chen playfully and said, "I'm sorry, Junior Brother Ye, Senior Brother, I just suddenly remembered that if I lose in this competition, I will lose my position as the Holy Son, and if you lose, you will get nothing." There will be losses, so isn’t this competition a bit unfair?”

Ye Chen couldn't help but be startled. He had done this kind of moneyless gambling fight many times before. Anyway, if you win, you will gain something, and if you lose, you won’t lose anything, so why not? Many disciples have been tricked by him without realizing it, but who told them not to think about it before the fight? So they can only complain afterwards.

But Feng Shao knew the key. Originally, he really didn't care what he could win through gambling, but when he saw Ye Chen's long sword and thought of his master's attitude, Feng Shao decided to think more about himself this time.

Feng Shao pointed to the long sword in his hand and said: "Junior Brother Ye can use this sword as a bet. If Junior Brother Ye wins, then the position of the Holy Son will belong to Junior Brother Ye. But if Senior Brother wins, then this The sword belongs to senior brother, I wonder what junior brother Ye wants?"

"This..." Ye Chen hesitated. Although he was very confident, deep down he felt that when he took out the bet, he would suffer a loss.

This is Ye Chen's characteristic. If he doesn't take advantage, he will suffer a loss.

Seeing Ye Chen's hesitation, Feng Shao asked with a smile: "Junior Brother Ye came here in a fierce manner, but was speechless when talking about bets. Could it be that he is here to do a business without capital? Forgive me, Senior Brother, this habit of Junior Brother is... not too good!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly and said, "Let's bet! If senior brother wins, then this 'Red Dragon Sword' will belong to senior brother!"

Feng Shao nodded and said with a smile: "Then please, Junior Brother Ye!"

Ye Chen looked at Feng Shao's smiling face and felt that it was hateful. He cursed angrily in his heart, and then raised his right hand, without even making any gestures. As soon as he came up, he directly used the Flowing Fire Sword Technique in Taiwei's Eighteen Sword Techniques, and stabbed Feng Shao's chest straight.

Feng Shao waved his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. With a casual wave of his hand, he swung away Ye Chen's sword, and at the same time took a step back and said, "Junior brother Ye, why did you strike without even saluting? Could it be that you have even forgotten the rules of the sect's competition!"

The onlookers couldn't help but shake their heads secretly when they heard this. After all, sect fighting is a bit different from real fighting. Saluting is the most basic etiquette, but this Ye Chen didn't even care about this and took action. He was not only rude, but also shameless.

This kind of person, no matter how powerful he is, will never be able to take charge.