I picked up the villain after wearing the book

Chapter 193 Bright as the Moon (Ask for a Monthly Ticket!!!)
"Okay, I accept it!" Naturally, Shen Qiong will not be aggressive, he is now the leader of the group, so he naturally wants to set an example for others.

In addition, he also has his own thoughts on accepting this matter.

After all, even though he has great confidence in himself, after all, these old monsters are all seniors who have been immersed in this way for an unknown number of years.

He still needs to be respected.

In addition, you can't start off with grudges with these bigwigs in the hall.

The two sides almost took a step back, so that everyone can be satisfied.

For the first time, Shen Qiong felt some pressure.

With the pressure from all over the sect, many leaders naturally supported him unconditionally, but they also expected him to be able to take charge of his own and grow up quickly.

None of the heads of the Xianmen didn't get up like this, so they took good care of themselves and saw their former selves.

Although many elders would not say anything in public, he also took out the Supreme Master to suppress these elders.

But this is only temporary, if he doesn't have the virtue and strength to match him, then no amount of resources, no matter how much care is given to him, will be of no use to him.

He really thought of a word called courage after knowing shame, not bullying the young and poor.

Jiuxuanmen is already considered a relatively gentle sect. If it was placed in other immortal sects, I am afraid that it would have been blasted down long ago, and it would be difficult to sit still. These elders cannot be subdued by relying on their strength. They can only rely on professional skills. Only by surpassing them can they be convinced.

Moreover, the so-called transcendence does not simply compare them, but requires a great suppression to make them recognize the gap.

It would take a long way to go, and he, the Hall Master of Hundred Refinements, naturally had to work harder.

Pressure is also motivation, and now Shen Qiong seems to understand the pressure of the Headmaster Supreme.

If this is the case for his small hall, then, how much burden should be on the shoulders of the head teacher?
To be able to subdue the entire Immortal Sect, and to make so many elders dare not speak, it must have reached the level of perfection in the alchemy.

It is recorded in the insights given to him by the head teacher, that the head teacher's alchemy is two ways, double unique, probably not much worse than his father!

It was at this time that Jiang Lian turned off the binoculars.

Of course, if he knew that Shen Qiong had lifted him to such a high position, then he would definitely laugh out loud, compared with Shen Potian?

That's because the old birthday star drank medicine and thought his life was too long.

His talent may be stronger than normal cultivators, but it is difficult to persevere. Back then, he prepared for a long time without sleep before he challenged the elders of the sect.

Talent is very important, but hard work is more important.

Of course, hard work is still a little bit worse. After all, there are some things that you can't get even if you work hard.

This is a very normal thing, so the ancients also said that nothing can be forced.

Jiang Lian turned off the binoculars because they were talking about unnutritive things, and the fight was so gentle.

"If it's me, I'll bet with him. If I lose the bet, I'll lose everything. At least for now, let him suppress the limelight." Jiang Lian said softly.

These people really don't look like him. In other words, there seem to be very few people like him in the entire sect.

Shen Xu is becoming more and more like him. He doesn't panic when things happen, he knows how to sit on the Diaoyutai, and he can come up with reliable solutions.

Knowing everything, no matter how impatient I am, I still have to listen to what other people have to say, and then refute them one by one. This is the style that a teacher should have.

It's really getting stronger and stronger.

"I haven't finished watching it yet. What happened to them?" The big white cat shook his head and sighed. He really wanted to finish watching it.

For example, from the expressions of the group of people, one can infer what they are thinking from the expressions.

They are all a group of old goblins, they do everything without leaking, even if they are forced, they don't act like they are forced, on the contrary, they seem to have put themselves in a weak position.

It has to be said that this group of people is still very effective in fighting for their own interests.

Just those few old men with white beards, each of them looks like a fairy.

Your immortal appearance is really admirable, like a fairy god, and you are really embarrassing when you are fighting with others for your own interests.

"They're all half-buried in the loess, what's the use of those shares?" the big white cat also said.

"You don't understand. The spirit stones they want are not for themselves, but for the stove. In other words, if they have money, they can just buy a new stove." Jiang Lian understood their feelings.

This time, the alchemists and the weapon refiners almost all regarded the cauldron as their wives, and the degree of love was almost stronger than the relationship between husband and wife in the ordinary world.

Husband and wife will sometimes quarrel and fight, but the stove will not.

The stove will only help them without any complaints, so they have to give back to the stove better.

Jiang Lian once saw a master who was poor and jingled, but decorated the stove magnificently, with wreaths, agates, sapphires, etc., all put on it.

They are people who have lived with the stove all their lives, so naturally they should cherish the stove.

But people are all the same in essence, they all like the new and dislike the old, maybe they will fall in love with the new stove tomorrow, and then go to save money, and maybe buy a new stove when they have enough.

This is comparable to a scumbag.

"I see." It was the first time the big white cat had heard such a statement.

But thinking about it, he could feel relieved and understand. After all, the big white cat hadn't seen many weapon cultivators or Dan cultivators, but he had seen so many sword cultivators.

Most of the sword cultivators in the world put their fortunes on their swords. Their swords are different from furnaces. Swords are used from the very beginning, and then forged with spiritual materials little by little.

Until I can no longer use this sword with my own strength, I will fuse it a little bit, fuse it with many spiritual materials of a higher level, and then forge it again.

A monk usually only has one natal spirit sword in his life.

Of course, there are many other swords.

Just like there is only one wife, but there can still be many concubines.

"This deity also understands formations, do you want to give me a deputy hall master?" The big white cat seemed to have thought of something, turned its head and said a little lazily.

"Okay, you go to be the deputy hall master, and you will start tomorrow." Jiang Lian replied casually, "Teach me three elder-level formation masters every month."

The big white cat counted with its fingers. It was easy for someone to fall into the formation just by putting so much energy into Du Yun.

It's not that he can't teach well, but sometimes there are indeed omissions. How difficult can it be to teach a formation master?he does not know.

He may not be able to teach half a month.

He only knew that if he really wanted to do what Jiang Lian said, it would really kill Meow.

He shook his head hastily, "Meow is inappropriate, inappropriate!"

Jiang Lian smiled and didn't say much.

Back then, he was made the first seat because there was really no one in the sect, and Wang Miao was the last batch of top disciples who opened the gate to come in. Therefore, the big white cat was also one of the ducks to drive the ducks to the shelves.

Now, my immortal sect is full of talents, if you want to be something, you have to prove your worth first.

If the picture is fresh, forget it.

"By the way, Du Yun's side, you'd better leave some inheritance and let him see for himself during this time. In short, he can't be idle." Jiang Lian said without raising his head.

"As soon as he entered the sect, he entered the retreat. He may also feel that it is too dangerous outside the sect, and he does not have enough strength. Everything he says is false." The big white cat also sighed softly, " He said that he will not leave the customs until the stage of transformation."

"Oh." Jiang Lian stopped writing. "rare."

It's rare that this kid still remembers what cultivation is. Originally, with his out-of-the-ordinary personality, he might only be thinking about where the scenery outside is better.

After thinking about it, he really didn't have any deep impression of Du Yun's side, he just remembered that he didn't seem to have any more reliable inheritance.

But yes, to be able to get the inheritance of the great emperor, in addition to one's own strength and aptitude meeting the standards required by those great emperors, one more thing is luck.

The theory of luck has always been illusory, but almost everyone is inseparable from these two words.

If you want to get any inheritance, luck is still more important. Jing Qiong and the others are all people with great luck, there is no doubt about this.

"Did Jiang Yi leave?" Jiang Lian put aside the matter about Du Yun, and turned to ask another person.

The big white cat gave him a blank stare, how could he know, "I don't see much about the sect, but there is really no news about Jiang Yi recently, maybe he hasn't left yet."

"Okay." Jiang Lian didn't say much, he just remembered it suddenly, not that he cared much about this person.

Within the sect, things can never be finished, so he also put down his pen.

He restrained his consciousness, and the big project during this period was actually completed.

Picking up the jade slip in his hand, "Take a look, if you have anything to arrange, just tell me."

The big white cat opened the jade slip curiously, and the overwhelming spiritual power almost made him dizzy.

"Good guy, how many things have you written?" After a while, the big white cat recovered.

It is indeed complicated, and it covers almost every aspect of the sect, which makes the big white cat more curious, "Are you going out and not planning to come back?"

"I still have to come back." Jiang Lian said seriously.

After all, I still have to come back to retire.

He gathered so many spirit stones and so many spirit objects to keep his huge family business.

Didn't secular dynasties often say that defending the world is more difficult than conquering the world? He has personally experienced this feeling.

It is still extremely difficult to guard the country, you need to understand it inside and out, and most of the time you can't use your emotions. When you fight for that moment of emotion, it means that tens of thousands of lives in the sect are in your hands.

Therefore, within the fairy gate, he is still greater than Shen Potian.

One can hide one's strength and bide one's time, but one cannot spend one's life hiding one's strength, right? Now that the sect has left him, there is no problem in its operation.

Next, he has to do one last thing for the sect, so he can leave directly.

Going out is just a tribulation, if it is fast, maybe three to five days will be enough, if it is slow, three to fifty years is not too bad.

There is no way to do this, no one knows what his God Transformation Tribulation is, and he is not a monster race. He has been preparing for decades or hundreds of years, and it only takes half an hour to cross the Tribulation, but it will be a pile of ashes.

"There is nothing to add, and this cannot be set in stone." The big white cat said lazily, "Although what you said looks good, no one knows what effect it will produce when it is actually implemented."

Jiang Lian nodded lightly, he had really considered this point.

Among the secular dynasties, the ancestral precepts are basically unchangeable, but no one has ever seen a dynasty that can stand for countless years.

There must be some disadvantages and problems. Internal factors are also very important. Reforms are needed to change the structure of the dynasty. However, people who reform often die unexpectedly, involving too many interests, and many orders cannot be issued upwards.

It is even worse within the sect than in the dynasty. If the dynasty makes any mistakes, it can be saved, but within the sect, it is like walking on thin ice. If you are not careful, you will be in the abyss.

Governing a large country is like cooking small fish, and the same is true for governing a sect.

"Then shall we continue to issue this order?" Jiang Lian rarely asked Bai Zun for his opinion.

"Ask me what I'm doing, I'm just a cat!" Bai Zun shook his head hastily. Meow doesn't dare to intervene. Although he has always been careless, he still can't talk too much when it really involves the sect's important affairs.

After all, with his brain, it may be useless for the management of the sect, so he can only mediate the minor conflicts among the disciples of the sect. Moreover, there are many minor conflicts that have not been resolved. Now some people may be dissatisfied with Meow up.

"Okay, let's send it." Jiang Lian nodded lightly.

The Immortal Gate naturally has its own system and rules, so it is impossible to change it hastily, but it can be done step by step.

After thousands of years, Xianmen has already established a complete system for many things, so naturally there is no need for him to describe it too much.

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Lian turned his gaze to the door.

There, the gate of Zixiao Palace opened slowly, and a figure in plain clothes was standing there.

He seemed to have restrained all his sharpness, but in his eyes, there was a faint sharpness, and his face was cold, like the bright moonlight in the sky.

Elegant and cool, this is Jiang Lian's first impression.

A head of long hair like a waterfall, casually scattered behind, as black as thick ink, looks very evil.

A figure in plain clothes walked in, reached the middle of the hall, bent down and knelt down, "Master!"

(End of this chapter)