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Shi Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Master, you are making fun of your disciple again..."

"Okay!" Master Daochong said, "Let's get back to business. This enthronement ceremony must be organized..."

Shi Feng's promotion to sect elder was actually decided before, but no ceremony was held.

But this time Shi Feng had made a great contribution, and Master Xuan Yi just hated having nothing to reward him, so he took the initiative to organize a replacement ceremony, and there was no room for Shi Feng to refuse.

"...Specifically on which day to organize it, if it is chosen on the 28th of this month, it will only be fifteen days away from now, which is a bit hasty. If it is chosen on the 12th of next month, there will be plenty of time, and it can be more grand..."

Shi Feng waved his hand quickly, "No, no, just set it at twenty-eight."

Master Dao Chong and Liu Yunzi looked at each other, "We just guessed that your kid definitely didn't want to cause trouble, so he must have chosen the 28th of this month, and sure enough! Okay, let's set that date."

After the time is set, the next step is to discuss the ceremony's etiquette, clothing, blessings, seats, guests, etc. Many matters are very complicated and complicated.

The four elders discussed it for more than an hour, but they only came up with a rough idea. Due to the rush of time, Dao Chongzhenzhen ordered him to think about it while doing it, otherwise he would miss the deadline. Zhao Heihu was still responsible for the specific matters.

In fact, Master Dao Chong was a little unhappy when he saw Zhao Heihu. He originally wanted Liu Yunzi to be in charge of the ceremony, but Zhao Heihu ranked second among the elders, second only to Dao Chong.

Master Daochong has been in seclusion all year round, and it has become a common practice for Zhao Heihu to take charge of most matters in Iron Sword Peak.

If Zhao Heihu is not allowed to preside over such a major event as the enthronement ceremony, I'm afraid he will have a grudge in his heart.

Zhao Heihu did not refuse, but he said that there were many things to do and he would be too busy with the Si Zhu matters. When the ceremony came, Liu Yunzi was invited to be the Si Zhu, and Master Daochong nodded in agreement.

That afternoon, the entire Iron Sword Peak became busy, and all the disciples were called back. This was not enough, and twenty outer disciples from the Deacon Hall were called over to help.

Zhao Heihu returned to the cave, called his eldest disciple Han Qizi, and told him that he would be responsible for all affairs and report anything he had to report. After saying this, he closed his eyes and rested.

It was only Han Qizi's fault that the halls and squares around the Patriarch Hall had to be cleaned one by one, and all kinds of items had to be purchased.

I was busy from noon to the second watch, and my voice was almost hoarse. Seeing that all the tasks were assigned, Han Qizi sat down.

A tall and thin monk held a cup of spiritual tea and handed it over, "Senior Brother, thank you for your hard work. Please drink some water."

Han Qizi drank the tea in one gulp, put down the cup, and sighed, "Jiu Ming, we all have a hard life."

The tall and thin monk is named Zhang Jiuming, who is at the peak of the early stage of foundation building. He is also a disciple of Zhao Heihu. Although he started late, he is smart and well-behaved and has the trust of his master and senior brother.

Zhang Jiuming whispered, "Senior brother, did you see Wei Peng's face just now? The sole of his shoe almost hit my nose, and he yelled at me without even saying "Master."

There were only two of them left in the room. Han Qizi's face was gloomy, "What kind of master can teach such a disciple? Our master is the elder of Iron Sword Peak. We are of the same generation as Shi Feng's master Liu Yunzi. Shi Feng even calls me uncle.

He, Wei Peng, is the elder, so he should be called our master according to his seniority!

But after Shi Feng established the foundation, he casually called me senior brother, and his disciples followed suit. "

"Elder brother, you are the chief deacon of the mountain gate, so you don't scold these rude guys."

"Hmph! Scolding someone? Their master has become an elder, and even we have to pay homage. The tide is rising, and hehe, I guess by then, even my uncle will be spared, and Wei Peng will just change his name and call you Senior Brother Zhang."

Zhang Jiuming said angrily, "It's really a fight against human power! This guy named Shi has some shit luck. There are so many outstanding disciples in the sect, so he actually made an elixir."

What he said touched upon Han Qizi's pain point.

Han Qizi is the eldest disciple of Zhao Heihu, and Liu Yunzi is the eldest disciple of Danyangzi.

When Liu Yunzi formed the elixir, Han Qizi was also in the middle stage of foundation building. He was holding back his strength and tried hard to catch up with Liu Yunzi.

However, more than a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, and now even Liu Yunzi's disciple Shi Feng has reached the middle stage of the golden elixir, but he is still a fake elixir monk.

How embarrassing is this for Han Qizi!

You know, back then, Han Qizi was the most favored person in Iron Sword Peak, and Shi Feng was the least favored person.

Han Qizi pretended to be reserved and said calmly, "Everyone has their own opportunities. If you don't envy them, I won't envy them either.

The Patriarch said that as cultivators, the most important thing is to be down-to-earth and proceed step by step. Huh, senior brother, I disdain those methods to take advantage of the sect. "

Zhang Jiuming nodded and lowered his voice, "Brother, I've heard about it too. That guy is in the weapon refining hall. He uses sect materials to refine treasures every day, and then lets the guy named Lu Zhen go to the black market to sell them, making countless spiritual stones. .

Look at his subordinates, even the cats and dogs are all well-dressed, and all of them hold high-level magic weapons. But that guy has spiritual stones and high-quality elixirs for food, and finally he was able to form elixirs. "

Han Qizi sneered, "This kind of medicine jar won't last long, just watch. Maybe one day the medicine in your belly will suddenly take effect, and you will die in an ugly way!"

Just as he was talking, a Qi Refining disciple walked in outside the room and bowed to ask for instructions, "Uncle Master, how many chairs should be prepared for the viewing platform, how many tables should be set up, and how should the fruit refreshments be arranged?"

Han Qizi said angrily, "What kind of viewing platform? When did I say that I would decorate the viewing platform?"

The disciple was reprimanded inexplicably and was frightened, "Disciple... Disciple, no, Master Han asked the disciple to come in and ask, I..."

Han Qizi waved his hand, "Okay, I understand, go down and do your work."

The disciple hurriedly retreated as if he had been pardoned.

Zhang Jiuming asked, "What's going on? Senior brother, isn't there a viewing platform for the ceremony?"

Han Qizi sneered, "Who is sitting at the auditorium?"

"Are there no guests for the ceremony?"

"No, only our Iron Sword Peak disciples."

Zhang Jiuming was puzzled, "Why is this? I heard that when Master was enthroned, it was extremely lively. Elders from the other four sects came to watch the ceremony. Although the sect leaders of each sect did not come in person, they all gave congratulatory gifts.

In addition, there are also subordinate sects and other sects in the Yan Kingdom, and there are more than a hundred guests attending the ceremony. "

Han Qizi laughed and said, "What kind of person is Shi? He can be compared with Master!"

He is self-aware and knows that he is not famous, but he just got the position by chance. If he spreads the invitation widely, no one will come, and there will be no face left!

So I tried my best to keep things simple during these extraordinary times. All the guests stopped calling and there was no viewing platform. "

"This is also a way to hide one's clumsiness." Zhang Jiuming said with a smile, "It's just that this excuse is a bit funny. If it is an emergency, the outside sects cannot call, but the other four sects are close at hand, why don't they call?"

"In terms of seniority, he has to call the heads of each sect as master. For a small role like him, even if invitations are sent, how can the sect leaders and elders pay attention to him?"

When Han Qizi and Zhang Jiuming sat up together and complained loudly. At the same time, in the Songbai Courtyard of Yantailing, Master Xuan Yi felt a little strange after hearing Fang Wuqi's report, "Wuqi, you mean that no invitations were sent out for the Iron Sword Peak's enthronement ceremony?"

"yes!"

"What do you think?" Xuan Yi looked at Master Li Qing next to him.

Master Li Qing thought for a moment, "Well, Shi Feng's seniority is lower. The elders of each sect are his ancestors. All of a sudden, they are not used to being friends with each other. In addition, Junior Brother Shi is a low-key person and doesn't like to take care of things, so he doesn't Sending invitations is also expected.”

"Today is different from what it used to be. Shi Feng is no longer a nobody." Master Xuan Yi twirled his beard and smiled. He thought for a moment and then raised his head and said, "Qingshi, Wuqi, if you spread the news about Shi Feng's promotion to the elder of Iron Sword Peak, the more you The more people know about it, the better.”

Fang Wuqi asked, "Then do you want to send invitations to all the sects in Yan State in the name of the sect?"

"No! The invitations will not be sent, but the news must get out."

Fang Wuqi was a little confused, but he should obey his master's instructions. "Disciple, I obey!" He saluted with clasped fists and hurried down.