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Just as the disciples of the Black Heaven Sect were making their way to the sect square. On top of a towering cliff at the back mountain of Xuantian Sect, Leng Qianxue bit her lips slightly and looked at Chu Chen in front of her with some apprehension. "Master, that … that, if we're in front of everyone, can I … can I not call you master for the time being?"
The young girl looked timidly at the majestic eagle in front of her. She lowered her head nervously and twisted the corners of her clothes. She felt a little embarrassed. After all, as her master, he had helped her so much. She even asked to not call him master for the time being. She felt embarrassed just thinking about it.
Chu Chen glanced at Leng Qianxue from the corner of his eyes and nodded. "That's true. If you become the sect master, it's not appropriate for you to call me master in front of everyone. How about this, I'll reluctantly be your spirit pet for the time being. "The corner of his mouth twitched. He had to protect the beauty's dignity.
After all, he was going to help her take back the position of sect master. If she called a black eagle master in front of everyone, where would her prestige as a sect master go?
"Thank you, master!"
Hearing Chu Chen's words, Leng Qianxue let out a long sigh of relief. She hugged Chu Chen's head happily and kissed him. Although the eagle's feathers were as hard as fine iron, they were slightly warm. They felt smooth and heavy to the touch. It felt good to the touch.
"Then, master, let's go." Leng Qianxue looked gently at the mountains in front of them.
Chu Chen suddenly felt his cheeks heat up. To be honest, other than his junior sister, he hadn't had such intimate contact with any other woman. If it weren't for the fact that he was a clone of the eagle, he would probably be blushing right now.
Moreover, this beauty's pet was definitely a super stunner.
"Come on up. I'll fly you over and intimidate them." Chu Chen lowered his body and gestured for the beauty to sit on him.
"Thank you, master."
After the beautiful pet sat down, Chu Chen flapped his wings and flew up into the deep blue sky with Leng Qianxue.
In the blink of an eye, it was a quarter past seven in the morning. Almost all the disciples of the sect had gathered. The entire square of the sect was bustling with noise. Their faces were full of vigor as they stared intently at the stage.
At this moment, the people on the high platform were clearly divided into two factions. The group of people on the left were all middle-aged men who looked to be in their thirties or forties. Their auras surged from their bodies, and rays of light shot up into the sky, revealing their vigorous cultivation.
The leader was a man with a square face. He looked dignified, but his eyes flashed with a sinister look from time to time. He was like a venomous snake that chose its prey, causing people to shudder with fear at first glance. This person was Leng Wanhun, the younger brother of the old sect master and the uncle of Miss Leng Qianxue of the Black Sky Sect.
On the other hand, the other faction was a group of old men. They were more or less injured, and their auras were weak and unstable. Their leader was an old man who was as thin as firewood. He looked like a skeleton covered with a layer of shriveled old skin. His figure trembled as if he would be blown away by a gust of wind at any moment.
Although this group of old men did not have as strong an aura as the other side, every disciple looked at them with eyes full of uncontrollable respect.
This group of people were the old sect master's most loyal subordinates. They followed the old sect master through battles and built the foundation of the Black Sky Sect. If it were not for them, the Black Sky Sect would not have been able to develop to this extent.
This was a kind of invisible prestige and power. Many new disciples grew up listening to the legends of this group of old men after they entered the Black Sky Sect. It was also because of this reason that although the young faction had the advantage in strength, they did not dare to use any forceful methods and measures against this group of old men. Otherwise, they would accidentally anger the crowd and lose the hearts of the people. Even if they held the power of the sect, they would not be able to hold on for long.
Leng Wanhun smiled and led a group of energetic middle-level disciples of the sect to the Supreme Elder. He bowed slightly and said, "Half-master, this disciple greets you."
The Supreme Elder was the old sect master's master. It was said that the old sect master was extremely talented and was a genius that only appeared once in a hundred years. On the other hand, his younger brother was mediocre and did not achieve anything in his life.
The two brothers joined Elder Wanxiang together. After Elder Wanxiang accepted the old sect master as his disciple, he was disdainful of his disappointing younger brother and was unwilling to accept him.
Therefore, for a long time, Leng Wanhun was not qualified to call Elder Wanxiang "master" and could only call him "Half-master". Later on, when the old sect master fell seriously ill, Leng Wanhun relied on his scheming skills to quickly occupy a place in the Black Sky Sect and became an important figure.
Even so, Elder Wanxiang had dedicated his entire life to the Black Sky Sect and was the only Supreme Elder in the sect. Therefore, even though Leng Wanhun now had more than 60% of the sect's power and victory was in his hands, he still had to be polite. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he still had to be courteous, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.
However, when he saw Leng Wanhun's behavior, Elder Wanxiang snorted coldly and dodged his bow. "Forget it! You are now in a high position and can call the wind and summon the rain. This old man can't accept your bow! "
"Half-master is too serious. It's all for the development of the sect. Now that my elder brother has passed away, all the elders are already old and can't be bothered anymore. My little niece is young and ignorant, so it's difficult for her to take on such a big responsibility. As her younger brother, I naturally have to stand up and preside over the situation. "Leng Wanhun smiled slightly and spoke flawlessly. However, this angered Elder Wanxiang. He was about to flare up, but he could not find any words to refute him. He was instantly enraged.
"Hmph, uncle really knows how to flatter himself. When father was here, you hid in a corner and did not even dare to let out a fart. Now that father is gone, you shamelessly boast that you will stand up and preside over the situation. You are not ashamed in front of grandfather! "
A cold reprimand descended from the sky, causing Leng Wanhun's expression to change. He looked up and saw a gorgeous silver and black figure slowly flying over from the horizon, causing his pupils to shrink.
It was an extremely handsome bird of prey. Its body was covered with dazzling silver and black patterns, and its wings were made of iron and steel. A pair of bright silver eyes were like two cold bolts of lightning, and its gaze was extremely sharp. At a glance, one could tell that it was an extremely powerful spirit beast.
And on the back of that handsome bird of prey, a graceful figure slowly descended. Her clothes were as white as snow, and her face was extremely beautiful. It was Leng Qianxue, who was supposed to be kidnapped.
"What is that! Is that an eagle? Such a huge spirit eagle … "When Leng Wanhun looked up, the other disciples also subconsciously looked up. Seeing that their Young Miss was actually descending on a bird of prey that they had never seen before, they immediately let out a cry of surprise.
"That's the legendary Roc! Such a handsome and ferocious spirit beast. I really don't know where Young Miss got it! "
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