Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 632 Selection

"Sister Fu, Master Xia is righteous, upright, responsible, and responsible. I heard that his cultivation has broken through to the third realm of transforming gods. Since Master Xia wants to contribute to Jianmen, I, Jing Tianfeng, fully support Master Xia as the head of the sword sect." .

For the sake of the future development of Jianmen, I definitely disagree with other elders being the head of Jianmen, because Uncle Xia is the most suitable. "Wang Lin said loudly. She didn't shy away from the disciples of other peaks at all, she obviously wanted to let them know her intentions.

"With my junior brother's words, I'm afraid my master will be the head of the sword sect." Fu Wanying naturally knew it well, she glanced at Mu Qingyun who was standing proudly beside Wang Lin, and said softly to Wang Lin with joy.

"Hee hee, we felt that there was no hope before. Once the senior brother came, all the problems were solved." Xia Yan also stuck out her tongue mischievously.

"Senior sister and junior sister, don't get me wrong. I am doing this out of publicity and for the good of Jianmen." Wang Lin said loudly.

"Hee hee! I understand, I understand." Xia Yan snickered.

"You wait for me here!" Walking to the door of the Elder's Hall, Wang Lin ordered Mu Qingyun and Zhao Ji, and then entered the Elder's Hall.

"Elder Wang, please." The deacon disciple on duty was ordered by the elder on duty, and quickly and courteously invited Wang Lin to the elder's hall.

Because it was the first time for Wang Lin to attend the elders' hall, so she didn't know her seat, so the deacon disciple led Wang Lin to his seat.

About [-]% of the elders came to the circular elders' hall. Seeing Wang Lin smiling at them calmly and sitting calmly on the elder's seat, they all hurriedly laughed with them, not daring to neglect at all.

After all, Wang Lin's follower is the existence of Yuanshen High Realm, and they dare not underestimate it. Some elders have already regretted it at this time, and they feel that it is easy to invite gods to send gods to send them away.

Some of the elders were naturally happy in their hearts. In today's chaotic world, where ghosts and ghosts are rampant, only powerful monks can make Jianmen prosper.

Moreover, judging from Wang Lin's means, he must be able to control these gods with ease, and it would be a good thing if the Sword Sect develops with Wang Lin's influence.

Amidst the different thoughts of the elders, the elders arrived one after another.Xia Yuhe came last, looked at Wang Lin and nodded without leaving a trace.

Wang Lin felt that Xia Yuhe seemed to be much calmer now.Not as hot and flamboyant as before.Maybe he hasn't recovered from his grief yet.

"Elders, after discussions in the early stage, we think that it is not appropriate to rely on martial arts to determine the position of head, so we finally decided to hold a meeting of elders to choose the head.

But cultivation is also an extremely important aspect, it is related to my Jianmen's face, so it was planned to select a leader from among the three elders of the three realms of transforming gods.

Now there are three elders who have advanced to the Three Realms of Transforming Gods, they are Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Zhao and Junior Sister Xia. Elders are invited to vote to decide. "

The elder on duty today is Elder Song Changxing of Jindingfeng. After he finished speaking concisely, he immediately moved his palm and shot out a wave of mana, like a sword slashing out, and quickly burst into three pieces on the smooth jade wall of the Elder Hall. The names of the candidates, the names of these three people were completely carved out of sword gangs, and at the same time, the mana had not dissipated, flashing a khaki halo, shining brightly.

The magic power punched the smooth stone wall with deep marks and left words, that is to say, even after the voting was over, the marks would remain for a long time.

Being able to condense mana like this is a sign of entering the state of transforming gods, and monks in the foundation building state cannot have such thick and pure mana.

"Elders, please vote and put your mana mark under the name of the candidate you like," Song Changxing said.

At this time, Wang Lin's heart moved slightly, knowing that this is the voting method decided by the elder on duty. This voting method is a test of a monk's strength. If mana is condensed to condense the stellar energy and embed it on the stone wall, it will naturally leave traces, but it is considered Not stamped.

The so-called imprint must be something with its own characteristics, that is, the imprint of a monk's swordsmanship practice, which must contain sword intent, engraved on the wall so that people can know it is his own at a glance, so that it can exist for a long time, and can Identify themselves.

In this way, the choice of each elder who votes is open, no one can be concealed, and it will be permanently preserved as evidence.

"Nephew, Song Changxing has a straight personality. He is not targeting you. Don't worry about it." At this time, Xia Yuhe sent a divine thought to Wang Lin.

Obviously, she thinks that Song Changxing's actions will make Wang Lin suspicious. After all, Wang Lin is the latest to get started. I am afraid that it will be difficult to leave a unique mark on the hard wall by simply using power to condense the sword. At that time, it will be Wang Lin who will make a fool of himself. It also suppressed Wang Lin's limelight.

"Elder Song is warning me. Relying on external forces is not as reliable as my own cultivation. I understand Elder Song's hard work." Wang Lin immediately sent a spiritual message to Xia Yuhe.

"Senior nephew, I'm so relieved that you can think like this. Senior brother Qiu has really taken in a good disciple." Xia Yuhe sent a spiritual message to Wang Lin.

"Uncle Xia is benevolent and upright, responsible and responsible. Under her leadership, Jianmen will surely go to glory. I, Jing Tianfeng, support Uncle Xia as the head." When all the elders bowed their heads and thought , Wang Lin spoke first.

"Hey!" Following Wang Lin's words, she tapped her sword finger lightly, and a small sword light with two auras of gold and fire and a bright halo flew out instantly.

This little sword is completely condensed from the manifestation of sword energy. Its flying speed is not fast. It drags a long tail of light in the air, like a bright shooting star. There is a strong sword intent all over its body, sharp and fiery. overwhelming.

"The intent of the golden fire sword is manifested!" At this time, an elder blurted out, and he was already shocked in his heart.

In the Kunlun Sword Gate, there are many sword scriptures that use the sword intent to attack. The most famous one is of course the Xuanbing Sword Qi. Yes, extremely rare.

If these elders want to carve a mark on the wall, they must rely on the purity and thickness of the magic power of the gods to achieve it.But now, instead of relying on the strength of mana, Wang Lin manifested the sword with the intent of the sword, and the condensed sword was no weaker than the one they condensed with pure mana.

Moreover, the lightsaber dangled and danced in the air, making it even more level. Even like them, they must quickly carve it on the wall like Elder Song Changxing, otherwise the sword will dissipate, and the sword that Wang Lin condensed Concentrated but not scattered, flying slowly like a controllable flying sword, it is too against the sky.

If time passes, Wang Lin will be promoted to the God Transformation Realm, and with the depth of Wang Lin's sword intent cultivation, I am afraid that even the monks in the three realms of Transformation God will not be his opponent.

At this time, most of the elders came up with this idea. Xia Yuhe proposed that Wang Lin be the head, but they all disagreed. Now it seems that if Wang Lin is really the head, maybe it is not a bad thing. It can be brilliant in his hands, and his aptitude is too heaven-defying.

(End of this chapter)