Chapter 242: wild ambition

Although this Sect Master’s daughter is considered to be the daughter of the Sect Master’s later years, and is only about 20 years old, after all, this is the only blood of the Sect Master.

Only his daughter is eligible to inherit the foundation created by the old sect master with his hands and feet, and overcoming obstacles. Anyone who covets the position of Sect Master is an ambitious young man!

However, the power of this line is extremely weak, because almost all of the elders in this line have experienced the most difficult period of the Xuantian Sect. Almost all of them followed the old Sect Master to fight all the way, so everyone carried the old The hidden diseases left by the injury have greatly impaired the combat power of the cultivation base, and there is not much combat power left at all...w "Fiction" novel chapters are updated fastest

Especially the headed elders of Vientiane. He is the master of the old sect master Leng Wanpu. When Leng Wanpu was young, in order to save him in a life-and-death battle, the elders of Vientiane used his own power to collaborate with dozens of top powerhouses from various major sects. Dealing with it left several devastating traumatic illnesses, so that later in the process of cultivation, he went out of focus, and his skills were almost useless. Up to now, the Supreme Elder of Xuan Tianzong has no deterrent power other than face.

"Xue'er, why are you coming back now! All these days...Where have you been?"

When returning to Xuantianzong on a dark night with high winds, the elder Vientiane was relieved immediately, "Do you know Zhīdào, these days we are worried to death. I thought Bai Xuan and the group Kidnapped you secretly."

The elder of Vientiane is an extremely old and withered old man, because of years of sickness, coupled with the practice of ecstasy. Almost all the energy in his body is about to disappear cleanly.

From the outside, the old man can almost be described as "skinny". Almost only a piece of dry old skin remained on the outstretched arm, with interlaced wrinkles, and no meat was visible.

"Grandpa...I'm sorry, I worried you." When I saw this old man, Leng Qianxue's eyes reddened. This old man was her father's master. Not only did she teach her father to become a talent, but she also grew up. Played a vital role, really dedicated all the energy of a lifetime to their Leng family, she is the great benefactor of her Leng family, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a mountain of grace.

"Just come back, just come back, good... Don't worry, even if our old guys fight their lives, they won't let Bai Xuan's wolf-ambitious thing inherit the throne! Xuantianzong ruined, Xuantianzong The seat of the sovereign is yours, no one can take it away!"

"Well, grandpa, I'm Zhidào..." Leng Qianxue lightly hugged the scrawny old man. This elder was worried about Xuan Tianzong all his life. When he was old, he hadn't had a few days of pure blessing. To work hard for her to fight for the position of suzerain.

"Well, after running around for a few days, you should be tired too. Take a good rest, and I will discuss with some old men what to do next... Songying, come and **** the lady back to rest."

Following the old man's whisper, a strong man walked over, bowed his head respectfully and saluted: "Zhīdào, Master."

Su Songying was the third disciple of the old sect master. After the death of the old sect master, the five major disciples under the seat rebelled and took refuge in Bai Xuan. Only this third disciple stood firmly on the Leng family’s side and supported Leng Qianxue’s succession. , Is one of the few reliable young disciples.

"Su, trouble you." Leng Qianxue nodded, patted the old elder's back lightly, then turned and walked towards the house where he lived. She has been running back and forth between Heiwu Valley and Xuantianzong for so many days, but she really feels a little tired.

"Sister Xueer, where have you been these few days? Master and the others are really worried about you." Su Songying followed Leng Qianxue and asked in a low voice with a slight smile.

As a disciple of the old sect master, Su Songying can be said to be one of the few people who have played with Leng Qianxue since childhood, and she has a very good relationship with this junior sister.

"Oh, it's okay, I just went around to relax..." Walking to a relatively secluded place, Leng Qianxue smiled slightly and replied softly, but the voice just fell behind, behind But there was a sudden pain in his neck, and his eyes went dark, and the sky turned and fainted.

"Senior Brother Su, you..." Before finishing speaking, Leng Qianxue fainted completely. At the end of the horizon, Su Songying's sneer face was full of endless indifference.

It took a long time before Leng Qianxue woke up from a coma. There was a sharp pain in the back of her head, which made her murmur softly, and she wanted to reach out and rub her hand behind her head. When she moved her hand, a strong sense of restraint made her stunned for a moment, and her mind instantly became sober.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself **** in a cold cell. In front of her, Su Songying smiled and looked at her carefully: "Xue'er, you are awake."

The memory in her mind gradually became clear, and Leng Qianxue stared at Su Songying for a while.

Behind him, there are still a few disciples of Xuantianzong with billowing aura. The most important thing is that they are the people who support Bai Xuan to become the Sect Master of Xuantian Sect.

"Su Songying! My father treats you well, you betrayed him!"

When Leng Qianxue saw this scene, how could Leng Qianxue not understand what was going on in front of her, she gave a cold snort, and a look of anger appeared on her face, "Unexpectedly, even you were bought by Bai Xuan. !"

"Sher~www.wuxiaspot.com~ why do you..."

"Don't call me Cher, you are not worthy."

"Good, good..." Su Songying smiled bitterly, "Why don't you understand, Junior Sister, when the old master was alive, the whole sect survived forever because of his old man's residence. Master's life, cultivation base Only through the sky can the entire Xuantianzong's air luck be suppressed. Now that he fell, most of the Xuantianzong's air luck was dispersed...At this time, if you want the sect to survive forever, you must have a strength. Only when the strongest person comes out to preside over the overall situation can the Taoism of Xuan Tianzong be passed on..."

"Junior Sister, ask yourself, compared to Senior Brother Bai Xuan, in terms of cultivation, scheming, wrists or ambitions, in which way do you compare to him? And he has big plans to let us Zong Tianxuan soar into the sky!"

"Bai Xuan is capable, but will he develop Xuan Tianzong? He wants to sell it after obtaining Xuan Tianzong. Can't you see Su Songying?"

Leng Qianxue screamed, watching Su Songying's eyes full of endless anger. "Nonsense, Brother Bai Xuan is not such a person. He has reached the spiritual spring realm. When he travels around the world, he has hands and eyes. I think you'd better consider marrying Senior Brother Bai Xuan. He will turn to support Senior Brother Bai Xuan." Su Songying sighed.