Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 118 Chapter 118 The Only Way to Hug Thighs Tightly

It was because Qin Shaohuang demoted Supreme Daozong to nothing in front of them that they agreed to let him come forward and make an agreement with Tianyangzong and other three immortal sects to respect him after driving away the monsters.

Although Wenren Chuchen didn't say much on the surface, but he was definitely unhappy in his heart.

If Supreme Dao Sect really declines, it doesn't matter how unhappy he is.But judging from Lu Qingli's performance, the Supreme Dao Sect not only has not declined, it may be far better than before.

This offended Supreme Dao Sect, even with the support of Tianyang Sect and other three immortal sects, their Qin family's life would not be easy in the future.

"Brother, don't worry too much. I think Shaoyun has a good relationship with the immortal masters of the Supreme Dao Sect. Otherwise, Lu Qingli would not have stood up for him just now. As long as he puts his heart into making friends with the Supreme Dao Sect, things may not be so bad. .” The second elder said with relief.

"Well, Shaoyun doesn't seem to talk much on weekdays, but his heart is much calmer than his elder brother, and he has indeed done a good job.

Originally, I wanted to establish Shaohuang as the head of the Young Patriarch in order to stabilize people's hearts as soon as possible, but now I am not in a hurry.

After this incident, more affairs in the clan were assigned to Shaoyun, so as to see how he behaved. "The Great Elder said decisively.

"I think so too, but I agree with elder brother." The second and third elders said in unison.

Although the three of them deliberately suppressed their voices, they didn't have the cultivation base of Jiang Yiyuan and others, and they didn't know how to gather energy to transmit sound, so they passed it out vaguely.

Qin Shaohuang had some cultivation, and he could hear their words clearly, his face was so dark that he could squeeze out ink.

Originally, the position of Patriarch was already in his pocket, and Qin Shaoyun had no chance of getting involved.But he still felt uneasy, and he was only thinking about driving him out of the Qin family.

He thought that by using a small trick, he would offend the four great immortal sects, and he would no longer be able to gain a foothold in the Qin family.

Who knew that it was self-defeating, not only did Qin Shaoyun have nothing wrong with it, but on the contrary, he made several elders look at him differently.

It was himself... Although the elders spoke politely, he could still hear that they had already had great doubts about his ability. If Qin Shaoyun did not make a big mistake in taking charge of the affairs of the clan, the position of head of the clan would probably be lost to him what's the matter.

They all blamed Lu Qingli, if she hadn't meddled in her own business, how could she have ended up in such a situation.

While annoyed, Qin Shaohuang looked at Lu Qingli's beautiful background, with deep hatred in his eyes again.Then he quickened his pace and chased after Jiang Yang and the others.

Others are disciples of the immortal sect, even if he hates them to the bone, there is nothing he can do.

Now if he wants to keep the position of Patriarch, the only way for him is to hug the thighs of the three great immortal sects!As long as Jiang Yiyang and the others are willing to help with all their strength, I believe that the elders will have to weigh two or three.

Walking along the dark passage, after about half an hour, the front suddenly opened up, and appeared in a hall with a radius of one hundred feet and a height of several feet.The surrounding walls are inlaid with hundreds of flints, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

Most of the spiritual mines in the secular world have such a layout. First, a passage is opened to reach the depths of the mountain, and then a hall is built to build defenses to resist the invasion of monsters.

Even if you can't resist it, you can delay the time and seal the passage from the outside, so as not to harm the civilians.

Although more than a month has passed, there are still puddles of dried blood on the ground, which makes people vaguely see the tragedy of the battle.

However, there was a dead silence all around, but there was no trace of the blue-eyed spirit-swallowing beast.

(End of this chapter)