The elders and senior elders are seriously considering the proposal to elect Song Yan as the acting head.

He is the only owner of the Emperor Wuhun in the world.

He condensed the Five Elements Heavenly Realm.

Although his cultivation was in the middle of a great master, he could fight the late master.

Taken together, this is a young man with bad qualifications who is likely to grow into a peerless powerhouse.

The only thing they feared was the military attitude.

However, where there is no risk in the world, although the military is overbearing, due to the majesty, it should not directly deal with the Weimen, but will encourage the surrounding factions to find the trouble.

In this way, the Qingwei Gate has the possibility to continue to survive. After all, the Qingwei Gate is different from the past, and it has six nine-pin spirits.

Thinking of this, most Taishang elders have already made a decision.

"The old man is willing to support Xiao Huang to be the head of this generation!" Said a senior elder with a smile.

"Xiao Huang's genius can lead us to Qingwei Gate. It is the blessing of our gate, and the old man agrees!"

"I agree!"

In an instant, more than forty people expressed their opinions, making Ma Xuanji's face extremely ugly.

The big picture is set!

Oriental Tianyi and Duanmu Chong, the elders thanking the elders all showed unbelievable joy on their faces.

"Xiao Huang, now you are the head of my Qingwei door. Come and talk to everyone!" Duanmu Chong reminded.

Song Zheng nodded, and then saluted everyone: "Thank you elders for their support, but the younger abilities are too shallow to be the head of this generation!"

"You know what you know!" Ma Xuanji chuckled. In his opinion, Song Xuan was pretending to be a gesture.

"Xiao Huang you!" Duanmu Chong anxiously.

Song Yi waved his hand to Duanmu Chong not to worry, he continued: "The so-called" reactive power is not affected ", the boy has not made any contribution to the Qingwei door, how can he steal the position of the master, so the younger generation is willing to make an oath. During the month, the offensives of the Neptunian School, Shenyuejiao, and Tian Luomen were repelled. I will take the seat of this generation. If this is not possible, how about choosing another elder?

"This!"

All the elders hesitated. It was not that they did not believe in Song Kun, but that they thought it would be impossible to defeat the three factions in March.

"Everyone please complete!"

Song Yan worshiped again.

"Ah, since you are so determined, then you will be perfected as a teacher!" Dongfang Tianji sighed.

Seeing the Eastern Tianma all expressed their opinions, the other elders could only agree.

After half a quarter of an hour, Qingweimen Small World, the small courtyard where the Oriental Tianyi lived.

"You, let the teacher tell you what is good, so you missed such a good opportunity." Dongfang Tianyi looked at Song Yan with anger.

"Master doesn't have to worry, Tuer has confidence!" Song Yan said with a mysterious smile, quite confident: "Not to mention, even if Tuer really became the head of the generation, some people were not convinced, but as long as the three factions were repelled, With great efforts, the disciples will be the leaders of this generation, and no one will dare to gossip! "

Dongfang Tianji nodded helplessly: "Well, you have already made a decision, and I will not say anything for the teacher, but if you have any needs, just tell the teacher!"

"Well, if there is a need, the student will not be polite."

After chatting with Dongfang Tianyi for more than a few hours, Song Ye left.

The seven days passed in a flash. During these seven days, Song Yan often came out early and returned late, which made a lot of elders who had been following him very curious. What was he doing?

In the room.

Song Yong took out a map.

This map is an area map of Qing Weimen.

At present, Qingweimen controls the three continents, namely Lingzhou, Tianhe and Yanzhou.

There are more than 300 cities on the land of Sanzhou.

However, more than 300 cities have been taken away by the Three Emperors from the Sea Emperor, and more than 60 of them have been taken away. Therefore, only two and a half states remain on the real site of Qingweimen.

If these three factions are allowed to continue to erode, within five years, the Qingweimen site will be robbed of by them.

The so-called thin dead camel is larger than the horse. The younger generation of Qingweimen is not as good as the Neptune, but the masters of the older generation are better than the Neptune. Do not dare to be too intense.

Instead, use warm water to cook frogs.

Folding up the map, Song Ye disappeared into the room with a big move and came to the top of the valley.

The three martial saints are still trapped in the formation in the valley.

After seven days and seven nights, the three of them were hungry with yellow muscles and sunken eyes. In order to save energy, the three of them didn't toss any more, but sat cross-legged in place.

Seeing this scene, a sneer emerged from the corner of Song's mouth.

With a few thoughts in his mind, the scenes in the array suddenly changed, and a group of strong cattle and demons appeared and took the initiative to attack the three.

These powerful bull spirits are all transformed by aura, which is also real.

All three of them sat in shock, got up quickly, and began to kill these vigorous bull demon clan.

All three are martial saints, and their strength is tyrannical. The strength of these transfigured powerful bulls and demons is not tyrannical, but the victory is endless. No matter how the three kill, they will not be able to kill them, but they will consume a lot of energy.

After an hour.

The faces of the three martial saints became extremely ugly, and they realized that they were deliberately consuming their true energy, so they stopped arguing with these strong cattle demons and fled.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Song Yan sneered with disdain.

The entire array is under his control. How can the three escape?

Therefore, no matter how the three of them fled, there would be a large number of vigorous bull spirits appearing to attack them.

In an instant, several hours passed.

The situation of the three martial saints has become extremely embarrassing. Broken shirts are like flower children, and there are many injuries on their bodies, especially the vitality in their bodies, which is less than 30%.

However, the energy consumption of the formation method is quite large.

If you simply trap these three people, it will last at least one month.

But today there are too many powerful ox demons, and this formation can last up to ten days.

With a single thought, the endless and powerful Niubi clan disappeared.

The three Wu Shengs were relieved.

"Do you think this is over?"

Song Yan smiled playfully, and played several tricks.

Suddenly, the formation space became dark.

Then, the shadow assassins appeared and began to assassinate the three martial saints.

The strength of these shadow assassins is equivalent to the Grand Master, even if assassinated, it is difficult to really hurt Wu Sheng.

However, Song Ye's purpose was not to keep them stabbed to death by the three martial arts sacrifices, but to keep them in a state of fear.

Sure enough, Song Yan expected.

One night, the three martial saints had been tossed with energy, but they did not dare to relax at all, because once they were relaxed, those assassins hidden in the darkness would assassinate them.

"No!"

With a wave of Song Yong, the light in the matrix space recovered.

The shadow assassins disappeared, but the endless mighty bull demon appeared again.

Seeing the swarming strong demon, the three martial saints all felt like they were going crazy, and they hated the man who controlled the matrix even more.

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