Chapter 635: Head of Tianlei Palace!
The middle-aged Taoist glanced at the female monk, then looked at Tang Seng in fear, and said, "Senior, this matter is easy to say!"

Tang Seng looked calm.

The middle-aged monk said again: "The cause of the incident was three days ago! That day, the head of our Tianlei Palace, because of a mistake in his practice, was burned by the self-evolving magic fire, leaving only a little true spirit. Go back into reincarnation."

"Once the old head is gone, the huge Tianlei Palace will of course have to elect a new head, don't you think?"

Tang Seng nodded and said, "That's the truth, but what does the election of a new head have to do with you making such a big deal?"

The middle-aged monk quickly said: "It's very relevant!"

Tang Seng raised his eyebrows.

A look of anxiety suddenly appeared on the female monk's face.

She wants to talk.

But Tang Seng didn't let go of the suppression on her immediately, and said again: "You continue to talk."

"Don't hide it from seniors, the one next to you is the only disciple of the old head, but he didn't cooperate at all when we were selecting the new head!" The color of hatred is undisguised.

The face of the female monk suddenly flushed red.

It could be seen that she was holding back a bit.

Tang Seng smiled lightly, and easily lifted her restriction.

really.

As soon as the restriction was removed, the female monk yelled: "What do you mean I don't cooperate? Have you asked me about the selection of the new head? I am the only disciple of the master. His old man has been transferred to reincarnation for some reason. This Tianlei Palace Shouldn’t the head of the palace belong to me? Since the founding of Tianlei Palace, which generation of head succession has not used this method?”

"How did you change when you came to me?"

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head: "The succession of the head of the palace is indeed the way you said! But there is also a prerequisite, that is, the person who succeeds the new head must have at least the cultivation level of a quasi-sage."

"Your master, the former head of this palace was the head of the late quasi-sage. And the old head of the previous generation, my teacher, when he became the head, he already had The cultivation base of the quasi-sage peak."

"We don't ask you to go that far, but you haven't reached the true peak of consummation even now. With your cultivation base, can you take on the important task of being the head?"

"If the people with ulterior motives who spy on our Tianlei Palace know that you are superior, they may turn around and cause immeasurable catastrophe and attack our Tianlei Palace!"

"Yun Chuxiu, don't forget that some of the cores of this palace can only be activated by those who have inherited the seal of the head. And to activate these cores, the first cultivation level is the quasi-sage! You even the quasi-sage We don’t have any level of cultivation, to be honest, we don’t dare to transfer the headship to you! I think, even if the old headmaster Quan Xiayou knows, he will definitely agree with our decision!”

The middle-aged Taoist gazed deeply.

As soon as this remark came out, other quasi-sage peaks at the scene also said one after another: "The deputy head is right!"

"Yun Chuxiu, it's not that we don't want to give it, it's that you are not strong enough, we dare not give it!"

"Right now, our Tianlei Starfield is full of turmoil and undercurrents. If we really do that, I'm afraid our Tianlei Palace will not be able to survive!"

Yun Chuxiu stared, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, what you said is also reasonable! I also express my position as the head of the sect, and I don't want it anymore, so why don't you let me go."

The middle-aged Taoist said: "You know why we are!"

The monks in the Tianlei Palace at the scene also had their eyes shaking, with expressions that you know.

Yun Dexiu's white and tender facial muscles trembled a few times.

All of a sudden!
The place suddenly fell silent.

Tang Seng also understood.

After all, it was because of the purple gold bowl.

Thinking about it, the purple gold bowl is a very rare innate treasure, which can explode with all its strength and can show the divine power of a saint.If they were controlled by a quasi-sage peak, these people might not have any thoughts.

But it was controlled by a big Luo Jinxian like Yun Chuxiu.

Then it is not just one or two who have different thoughts.

After two breaths, Yun Chuxiu poked his neck and said with a sneer, "In the final analysis, it's for the purple gold bowl that Master left for me!"

The middle-aged Taoist said in a deep voice: "The Zijin Bowl is of great importance. Your strength is too weak to fully control it. It should be returned to the Heavenly Thunder Palace!" , quickly changed his words, "Perhaps, being controlled by an expert like senior, or sooner or later, it will fall into the hands of those who have evil intentions towards our Tianlei Palace!"

"Once we get to that point, the blow to our Heavenly Thunder Palace will be devastating."

The middle-aged Taoist bowed to Tang Seng, "Senior, these are the causes and consequences of the matter. Our behavior may be a little extreme, but we definitely don't have those sinister thoughts. The purpose is not to prevent the innate treasure of my palace from falling into the wrong person We were also in agitated moods just now, so we offended seniors, please forgive me."

The middle-aged Taoist lowered his waist.

All the monks in the huge Tianlei Palace are like this.

Who made Tang Seng powerful?
Facing such an existence, they can only give in.

Yun Chuxiu sneered: "Speaking is better than singing! Why don't you want the Zijin Bowl to fall into the wrong hands? You are not doing it for yourself! Don't think I don't know about your private agreement!"

"Whoever can snatch the purple gold bowl from me will be the next head of Tianlei Palace, right?"

The middle-aged Taoist's eyes twitched, and he said: "You are right, this is also to select the strongest among us. Only the strongest can become the new head of Tianlei Palace and control this innate treasure. "

Yun Chuxiu snorted again.

Tang Seng shook his wrist, and the purple golden bowl of Tianlei that he took away earlier flew out again with a swipe.

The middle-aged Taoist stared.

The other monks all stared at Tianlei Zijin Bowl with different eyes.

Yun Chuxiu, who was right in front of him, was breathing even more heavily.

Tang Seng said: "Now that this thing has fallen into the hands of the poor monk, what should we say?"

The middle-aged Taoist hurriedly said: "It is the luck of the Zijin Bowl to fall into the hands of such an expert as Senior, and it is also the luck of my Heavenly Thunder Palace! Otherwise, I am afraid that most of the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Palace will be injured by this thing." , It will be cheaper for others in the end." At this point, the quasi-sage's eyes flashed, and he suddenly knelt on the ground on one knee, "This is also God, I can't bear to see my Tianlei Palace fall apart, let seniors come over and stop us strife!"

The middle-aged Taoist stared at Tang Seng with burning eyes, "The poor Taoist dares to offend, and I want to invite senior to succeed us as the head of Tianlei Palace!"

This statement came out.

The scene shook, each and every one of the Tianlei Palace disciples were taken aback for a moment, and then they all shouted: "Senior, please succeed as the head of the Tianlei Palace!"

(End of this chapter)

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