I love the Demon Lord, my female disciples are all sick and delicate

Ye Hongyi galloped out and came to the entrance of the hall.

"Red Clothes"

A hoarse voice came from the vicissitudes of life.

Ye Hongyi suddenly raised his head.

In the sky above, a figure with hunched white hair and wearing a white suzerain robe sat cross-legged on the back of a blue-eyed mandarin duck, slowly descending.

It is the grandfather who loves her the most, Patriarch Cangming, Ye Taiyuan!

"grandfather!"

Ye Hongyi was ecstatic, and hurried to greet her.

However, the next second.

When she saw Grandpa's face clearly, her beautiful eyes were dull, and she couldn't speak anymore!

I saw the old ancestor Cangming, who used to rule the way of demons, with dim eyes, haggard face, dilapidated and sluggish aura, the whole person is like a leaf in the wind, as if it will disappear in the next second.

"Grandpa you"

With a sore nose, Ye Hongyi rushed forward and held his grandfather's old and withered palm, "What's wrong with you? How did you become so haggard?"

"Red Clothes, listen carefully."

Ye Taiyuan half-closed his eyelids, and said in a weary voice: "Grandpa's time is approaching, and he can no longer protect you from now on."

"The deadline is approaching!?"

Chewing these four words.

Ye Hongyi's small face was blank for a few seconds, and after a while, she threw herself into her grandfather's arms like a little girl and burst into tears!

"Son, don't do that."

Ye Taiyuan raised his arm, stroked his granddaughter's hair gently, and encouraged:

"You are a descendant of my Ye family, the future master of the Cangming Sect, you should have an indestructible and invincible demon heart, and you must not be so weak! Got it!"

Feeling the weaker and weaker breath of grandfather.

Ye Hongyi was heartbroken, and nodded with tears in his eyes, "I see, Grandpa Hongyi won't cry! Don't cry!"

"That's a good boy."

Ye Taiyuan nodded slightly, and continued:

"The road to immortality is ruthless. Longevity is hard to find. Even a Mahayana true immortal will have his lifespan expired. Grandpa, who is only a good cultivation base, survived for 3,500 years, but let your father walk in front of me. "

Speaking of this, he sighed heavily, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

"Grandpa, don't worry! Sooner or later, Hongyi will lead Cangming's disciples to rebel against Tiangang, kill Zhenwu Sword Sect, and avenge his father!"

Ye Hongyi gritted his teeth.

"Really? Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie."

A hint of cunning flashed across Ye Taiyuan's eyes, and he let out a strange laugh, "If you want to achieve this, then our little Hongyi must first sit on the suzerain position."

"Grandpa Me"

Ye Hongyi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the other party:

"My child, time is running out. Grandpa has something that I must tell you today."

Seeing his grandfather's serious expression, Ye Hongyi held back tears, knelt down and said:

"Hongyi listens to grandpa's teaching!"

Ye Taiyuan said: "Do you know why grandpa wants to hold a suzerain election meeting this time, instead of using the suzerain's authority to pass it directly to you?"

Ye Hongyi shook his head and said, "Hongyi doesn't know, please show me, grandpa!"

"Hongyi, you are different from your father."

"You are still young, your cultivation level is not enough, your foundation in the sect is shallow, and you are a daughter. If grandpa directly passes on to you, the masters of the four main halls below, the hall masters, and those from the outer sect who surrendered to our Cangming sect Power, I'm afraid they won't be convinced."

"After I die, they will inevitably commit chaos and usurp the throne to seek power."

"You have to know that our way of magic is different from the way of righteousness. We never pay attention to etiquette and humility. Big fists are the only truth!"

"After your father passed away suddenly, disputes immediately broke out inside and outside the sect. Grandpa and I suppressed and killed the two rebellious hall masters by means of thunder, which suppressed the situation."

"Grandpa's words are very true, but."

Ye Hongyi said sadly with a small face: "Hongyi is far from grandpa, I'm afraid it may not be able to control the situation."

"Son, you don't have to belittle yourself."

Ye Taiyuan patted his granddaughter's small face, and said with all his strength: "You bear the most perfect "ice crystal jade body" in the history of my Ye family. During the holidays, your achievements must be higher than your father and me! "

"And what you need to do now is to obtain the support of most of the sect's senior officials and the Supreme Elders at the next "Suzerain Election Conference"!"

Speaking of this, Ye Taiyuan paused, and said:

"Among the ten Supreme Beings, six are members of my Ye family. If you run for the election, they will definitely support you. There is no doubt about it."

"Therefore, what you need to do is try your best to win over the remaining high-ranking sects and the Supreme Being."

"But."

Ye Hongyi pursed her red lips, and asked weakly: "As you said, Hongyi's qualifications are shallow, and my Black Moon Hall is only in the middle of the top ten halls. I... I'm afraid I won't be able to win over those Seniors of the old generation”

"Grandpa has already considered what you are worried about."

Ye Taiyuan looked at his granddaughter with a mysterious expression: "Grandpa will ask you a question first. Among the four main hall masters, which one do you think is the easiest to win over and use for yourself?"

Ye Hongyi thought for a second, then blurted out: "Naturally, it is the Lord of the Asura Hall, Ren Qianfan! He is the younger brother of Hongyi's deceased mother, and according to the secular world, he is Hongyi's uncle! I think he will definitely help of!"

"No."

Ye Taiyuan shook his head, "Hall Master Ren has a cowardly and unresolute character. He forgets righteousness when he sees small gains, and cherishes himself when he does great things. His personal strength is at the bottom among the four Great Hall Masters."

"What's more, everyone in the sect knows that your uncle has to obey his young and beautiful wife in all important matters, and you can't be in charge of it yourself."

"If you are attacked by a crowd at the election meeting, if Madam Fan gives you a look, he won't dare to help you."

"Indeed."

Ye Hongyi knew that his grandfather was telling the truth, sighed lightly, and said, "What do you think of the Taoist Tiger in the Raksha Temple?"

"In terms of power alone, the Rakshasa Palace where he is located is the most powerful! There are tens of thousands of elite disciples of the inner sect, and there are countless vassals under his command. In recent years, he is still expanding his territory and expanding his sphere of influence. !"

"More importantly, the spirit stones and spiritual materials he donates to the main altar every year from the Rakshasa hall exceed the sum of the other three halls. The elders of the main altar appreciate him very much!"

"Red Clothes, you are right."

Ye Taiyuan narrowed his eyes and said: "Then you tell Grandpa, he is a fierce tiger Taoist, so active in doing things for the sect, honoring the elders, what is he trying to do?"

Hearing this, Ye Hongyi's body shook, and he came back to his senses in an instant, "This person has ambitions!"

"You remember the red dress."

Ye Taiyuan said: "The expansion and development of the sect is inseparable from an ambitious person like Tiger Taoist, otherwise it will be reduced to a pool of stagnant water, but the premise of relying heavily on him is—"

"You have firmly grasped the authority."

"Red Clothes, I understand!"

Ye Hongyi nodded heavily, and said again: "Since that's the case, then only the mysterious holy lady from Yin Gui Temple is left?"

"Although Yingui Palace has always been low-key and far less powerful than Raksha Temple, the master of Huadian has reached the middle stage of Huashen, and his strength is unfathomable. He once fought fierce ghosts and Taoists because of quarrels and easily gained the upper hand."

"No."

Ye Taiyuan shook his head and said: "Master Hua is indeed a woman with extraordinary abilities. In the past, when your father was the suzerain, he relied heavily on her to rectify the internal affairs and revise the sect's laws and regulations, and wiped out the thousand-year-old evils in one fell swoop. This is how we are today. The mighty Cangming Sect."

"But she can't help you in running for suzerain. To be precise, she won't help you."

"Why?" Ye Hongyi couldn't help asking.

"I can't tell you the exact grandfather."

Ye Taiyuan's eyes were deep: "But you have to believe that grandpa's eyesight has been tempered for thousands of years. I always feel that this Master of the Flower Palace joined the Cangming Sect back then with other plans."

"Why."

Ye Hongyi sighed softly, his expression slightly lost, "Then according to Grandpa, Hongyi can only rely on himself?"

"Son, the masters of the four halls, why did you miss one question?"

Ye Taiyuan said with a half-smile.

"ah?"

Ye Hongyi's delicate body was shocked, and then she raised her head suddenly, her beautiful eyes widened, "Grandpa, you mean You Luo Dianbai Bai Qingling? How could this devil help me?!"

At this moment, the girl's heart has already set off a huge storm!

She could imagine any senior sect standing behind her.

Only this person would not be thought of!

This is a ruthless, despicable and shameless super villain who has enslaved and humiliated Miss Lingyin for ten years!

What's more, this guy is selfish and never participates in any affairs of the sect. He only cares about his great cause of longevity!

It is said that this person accepted his father's solicitation at the beginning, and it was only for the cultivation resources of the sect and the Dharma land of the cave!

"good."

Ye Taiyuan's expression became a bit serious, "When the situation changes, only this young Demon Lord Qingling can escort you, and the world will be determined!"

"But."

Ye Hongyi gritted his teeth and said, "Grandson and Bai Qingling have never met each other in the past, so how could he do that?"

"Son, there will be an intersection soon."

Ye Taiyuan watched Furong grow into a beautiful granddaughter, and said lovingly: "According to your father's last wish, you and Bai Qingling should form a Taoist couple, and the husband and wife should join hands to strengthen the sect together!"

"What!?"

Ye Hongyi was struck by lightning, took a few steps back, almost fell to the ground!

impossible!

No way!

This devil is Lingyin's master!

If I married him, what should Lingyin call me! ?

Master. Mistress?

God!

"Grandpa! Please forgive the red dress for being unfilial! I must never marry Bai Qingling!"

"Hongyi. Hongyi is only seventeen this year! Don't marry that old and ugly man! Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Suddenly, the young headmaster of the Black Moon Hall, no longer caring about his image, collapsed on the ground and cried loudly!

You Luo Hall, the forbidden area behind the mountain, and the Blood Kitchen.

A beautiful girl with a flying fairy bun and a light pink floral dress was pacing back and forth, as if she had something on her mind.

"Should I tell the master?"

"The master said that he will be closed for a month until the suzerain election meeting. If I disturb him rashly, I'm afraid he will be unhappy."

"However, there are frequent changes in the sect today, and it is impossible to say that something big will happen! Our You Luo Palace must make preparations early."

Confused, Cen Xing'er simply squatted down, ready to do divination on the spot, and decide with God's will!

However, at this moment.

Inside the Blood Kitchen, came an indifferent voice:

"Xing'er, why are you looking for this deity?"

"Report to the master—"

Cen Xing'er was stunned, and decided to say it: "Xing'er sent Senior Sister Lingyin today, and when I returned to the main altar, I saw."

"What did you see?" the voice in the blood kitchen asked.

"Xing'er saw that there are many demon cultivators from the top families in the Eastern Region flying towards the Rakshasa Palace! There are thousands of people!"

"Senior Sister Lingyin told me that these people are all loyal disciples of Taoist Tiger of the Raksha Temple, and they may be here for the next suzerain election!"

"Not only that."

Cen Xing'er recalled it for a while, and said with lingering fear: "Xing'er also heard that the Yingui Palace, which has always been low-key, has recently summoned several leaders of the vassal forces of the Outer Sect! It must be a conspiracy!"

Yes, although the second senior sister was vague, many things were not revealed to her

But as clever as her, she can clearly sense one thing.

disaster is coming

Cangming Sect - the sky is about to change!

Moments passed.

There was no echo from the blood kitchen.

The girl had a pair of small hands behind her back, and she was also a little apprehensive.

"Master never likes to intervene in sect affairs, so he should be noncommittal."

"But no matter what, the more it is like this, the more you have to guard by the master's side!"

Cen Xing'er clenched her fists tightly and said firmly to herself.

However, the next second.

A cold voice came:

"It doesn't matter, I will make a move."

That voice was three points arrogant, three points cold, and four points careless.

As if above the starry sky, heaven and earth are no longer in his eyes!

"Wow, master, he is so domineering!"

Hear the voice of the gods.

Cen Xing'er's beautiful eyes sparkled, as if reflecting starlight, and her cheeks were quickly flushed with blush!

At this time, the voice from the depths of the Blood Kitchen sounded again:

"Is there anything else?"

"Owner."

Cen Xing'er covered her hot little face, but couldn't help it after all:

"Because of Xiao Chen's instigation, Xing'er almost harmed the master! So..."

"I beg the master to punish Xing'er severely!"

"I go!"

In the Huanxian Pool on the second basement floor of the Blood Kitchen.

Bai Feng, who was about to deal with "Sister Doll", was shocked and fell to the ground.

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