Chapter 43: The election of the clan leader begins! Palace Master Ren is cheated on!
The next day, noon.
The election meeting for the new leader of the Cangming Sect officially kicked off at the Wanxiang Palace of the main temple.
There are still two hours before the conference officially starts.
Outside the main altar mountain gate, Cangming disciples from all over the world have gathered.
Among these disciples are direct disciples from the "Four Halls and Ten Halls" of the inner sect and outer disciples from the ten major halls and thirty-six branches of the outer sect.
Regardless of whether they were servants in the outer gate or nobles from aristocratic families, today, they were all wearing Cangming robes embroidered with black pythons.
At first glance, it was crowded with people and extremely lively.
As a super sect that ranks at the top among the eight major demon sects in the East, its prosperous status is evident.
At this moment, the focus of this election, the four hall masters and ten hall masters, have not yet arrived.
There was already a commotion outside the mountain gate, full of tension:
"I support the Tiger Palace Master! He said he would lead us to overthrow the Tiangang, take over Middle Earth, and capture Mu Xinlan alive!"
"Tsk, conquer Middle-earth? Let's talk about it after we can break into the Demon-Suppressing Great Wall! I said we can conquer the Immortal Realm!"
"In my opinion, the headmaster of the Black Moon Hall, Ye, might be the biggest dark horse! She is the only descendant of the Ye family!"
"According to this statement, Hall Master Ren is the most suitable! He is Hall Master Ye's uncle, not an outsider, and his qualifications are sufficient!"
"Come on, given the Palace Master's henpecked attitude, it would be better to choose his wife than him!"
"Well said! I support Mrs. Ren! Because she's older!"
"Ahem. If we only consider this point, I think Palace Master Hua of the Yingui Palace is the most suitable!"
"Hush! You kid, it's fine if you make fun of Madam Ren, but you dare to make fun of the "Embroidered Saint Lady"? You are asking for your life!"
"Am I the only one who supports Lord Bai?"
"Fuck, you dare to support Demon Lord Qingling? Brother, you are a werewolf! Reward you to become a distinguished guest of the Blood Kitchen!"
The scene was noisy.
Suddenly, a voice resounded through the sky:
"Palace Master Hua of Yin Gui Palace - here we are!"
Hear this sound.
In an instant, tens of thousands of Cangming disciples at the four entrances in the East, south, west and north stopped talking.
Along with it, a bone-chilling evil aura enveloped them.
Everyone looked up at the same time.
Then I saw a ghost-headed chariot with a dark and gloomy tone coming across the sky!
On the throne in the center of the chariot, a plump woman wearing a moon-white dress and a veil sat upright, not saying a word or moving a single movement.
The crowd exclaimed again:
"Big! It's really big!"
"Tsk tsk, such a perfect proportion, plump yet slender figure, has exceeded the limit of what a mortal woman can achieve!"
"But, I heard that Palace Master Hua has never removed her veil. What if her true appearance is shocking?"
"Based on those captivating peach blossom eyes, I will accept her even if she has buck teeth!"
"You admit nothing! In the past twenty years, countless demon masters have knelt and licked the feet of Palace Master Hua, but she has not been tempted at all!"
"That's right! There are rumors outside that Palace Master Hua seemed to have been married before, and she has been missing her late husband all these years! She is a widow!"
"Widow!? I'm even more interested!"
"Shut up!"
"Hurry and make way for my master!"
As the chariot landed on the platform, a resonant and powerful male voice, through the infusion of true energy, spread throughout the venue.
All of a sudden, everyone fell silent.
They all looked in the direction of the sound.
At the front of the team, I saw a handsome, one-armed young man riding a colourful horse walking towards me.
A slight discussion was heard again among the crowd.
"Who is this guy?"
"You don't even recognize this person? He is Palace Master Hua's direct disciple, Xiao Chen!"
"I understand the principle, but why does this guy only have one hand?"
"Oh, if I had a master with such a hot body and strong strength, what difference would it make whether I had a right hand or not?"
The Yingui Palace team passed through the scattered crowd and went straight into the mountain gate.
Soon, they arrived at the majestic and magnificent Wanxiang Demon Palace, which seemed like a creation from outer space.
"Master, we are here."
Xiao Chen came to the side of the carriage with a respectful look on his face, bent his body, and stretched out his left hand towards the woman above.
What he never expected was.
In front of tens of thousands of people, his Master didn't even give him the slightest bit of respect, completely ignored his outstretched hand, and stepped off the carriage!
"Are all the elders here?"
Hua Yuerong asked coldly.
"Reporting to Master, all ten elders of the headquarters who will preside over the election have arrived, and this time, there is also a supreme elder who is here in person."
Xiao Chen said.
"Oh? But what about Nangong Fang?"
"Master, it's him who has foresight."
"Heh, it looks like that despicable black tiger has made a lot of preparations."
Hua Yuerong sneered.
Then, she raised her head and looked towards the seats of the four hall masters on the high platform as if she were looking for someone. Her pair of domineering and cold eyes actually contained a bit of woman's resentment.
"Have all the other important participants arrived?"
she asked suddenly.
Xiao Chen said: "Reporting to Master, we, the Yin Gui Palace, should be the first to arrive. In addition, our vassal forces, the four city lords, and the three major families arrived earlier."
"Got it. You can leave now."
Hua Yuerong said this calmly without even looking at the other party and was about to step into the Wanxiang Palace with a few personal stewards.
at this time--
The eldest disciple in front of her actually knelt down in front of her!
"Master!"
"Disciple knows! You are still angry about the last time I trespassed into Bai Qingling's cave!"
"But I swear to heaven! The reason I did that was all to help you get rid of your opponent Bai Qingling in advance and ascend to the position of sect leader!"
In order to make himself look affectionate, Xiao Chen tried his best to squeeze out a few tears.
He was very clear in his mind.
At present, most of his trump cards, including the Cangming Soul Ring, have been intercepted by Bai Qingling!
Ye Hongyi also felt inexplicably disgusted with him!
Therefore, if he wants to accomplish his plan of overthrowing the Cangming Sect, he can only change the puppet!
Although Hua Yuerong's intelligence is far superior to Ye Hongyi's, she may not be able to control it.
But now, he has no choice!
He could only use some of the information provided by his Master, Yuxuzi, to gain Hua Yuerong's trust, help her get promoted, and then make plans!
Seeing that the other party looked at him coldly, he didn't say anything.
Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, "Master! I know that you have never married in your life, and you don't plan to find a good man in the future! If you don't mind--"
"I want to take care of you in your old age!"
As he said this, he slammed his head heavily to the ground.
Bang, bang, bang!
After three relentless bangs.
His forehead was already bleeding!
But he still didn't care and continued to output crazily!
Today, he was going to use a self-torture strategy to turn the tide and get the undercover plan back on track!
However.
What this son of destiny never expected was that
after he kowtowed dozens of times.
The woman in front of him, whom he called Master, just said coldly: "Do you know what the scene is today?"
"If you are willing to embarrass our Yin Gui Palace here, you can continue."
"I am destined to kill a lot today, but I don't mind if you leave one more corpse here."
"Knock to me until you die!"
After saying that, he turned and left with a few female deacons!
In an instant, Xiao Chen's face turned pale, and he collapsed to the ground!
The other party's cold and ruthless look just now reminded him of that perverted man!
He even had a feeling that
he would die today!
This woman won't even look at him!
She is just like the demon in Youluo Palace. She has no feelings!
"Well! This woman doesn't care about the relationship between Master and Disciple, so I don't need to show mercy to her anymore!"
"I just don't believe that without Ye Hongyi and you, I, Xiao Chen, can't find another puppet!"
In an instant, Kunlun Dao Sect's golden undercover agent raised his bloodstained, handsome face and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:
"If you, Hua Yuerong, refuse my help, then I will go and seek refuge with that fierce tiger Taoist! Then I will let this lunatic lead your entire Cangming Sect to destruction!"
The Lord of the Yingui Palace and seven or eight inner sect hall masters entered the venue one after another.
The time for the official opening of the election meeting is getting closer.
Outside the mountain gate, there was a lot of noise, but the place was extremely lively.
At this time.
Another announcement was made: "Shura Palace, Palace Master Ren, please enter with your wife!"
In an instant, the already lively atmosphere on the scene reached its peak!
At the welcoming square outside the mountain gate, tens of thousands of eyes were cast at the same time!
I saw a gorgeous phoenix chariot pulled by two colourful divine phoenixes rising up in the clouds!
However, what is shocking is that.
The one who controls the Divine Phoenix is not an ordinary deacon or disciple, but——
The Lord of Shura Palace, Ren Qianfan himself!
At this moment, the stunning woman lying on the throne with delicate makeup and lazy posture is his wife, Han Jinniang!
At first glance.
Rather than being a couple, these two people are more like an elegant and charming married lady and a shabby butler!
"Oh my god! This lady from Shura Palace is so beautiful!"
"With this body and these legs! I can play with them forever!"
"Let's get it out of the way! I want to join the Shura Palace! I want to be the last disciple of Palace Master Ren!"
"Don't dream! It is said that Palace Master Ren had been pestering Madam Ren for many years in order to win her heart! What gives you the right?"
"No way, sir, is it illegal to fantasize about something? Maybe this Palace Master Ren likes others to seduce his wife!"
"Not bad, not bad! Who can tell what a big shot like this likes?"
On the phoenix chariot.
Perhaps he had heard some rumors. Ren Qianfan looked embarrassed, gritted his teeth, and said:
"My lady."
"We have so many disciples available in the Shura Palace. I am the Master of the Shura Palace, after all. You want me to drive for you personally. This is too much."
"If you don't want to, you can go down."
Han Jinniang glanced at her husband nonchalantly with her beautiful eyes. "Who helped you get the position of the Lord of Shura Palace? You know it better than anyone. What? Are you impatient when I ask you to pull the cart?"
"No, no, don't misunderstand me, ma'am."
Upon hearing this, Ren Qianfan immediately said with a cheerful face: "What I mean is that in the future, on grand occasions like this, Madam, please give me some face. If my prestige in the sect is raised, isn't that a good thing for Madam?"
"You are a piece of trash. Your mind is full of these illusory fame and fortune. Compared with that person, nothing."
The domineering, cold, and charming demonic figure reappeared before her eyes, and Han Jinniang's pretty face turned red instantly.
Under the hem of the skirt, the pair of plump, white and tender legs with graceful curves began to rub uncontrollably again.
"Hey, but ma'am, do you know?"
Ren Qianfan sighed softly as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself: "Because you are so charming, and your husband seems so humble in front of you, there are always some servants in this sect who hide in the dark and say some dirty words. It's really hateful!"
"cut."
Han Jinniang looked disdainful, raised one of her beautiful feet, and kicked her husband hard on the back, "So, do you think this is your problem or mine?"
"If you, Palace Master Ren, had half the abilities and means of Palace Master Bai, who would dare to criticize your wife secretly?"
"Moreover"
As she spoke, Han Jinniang's beautiful eyes moved, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "If your wife is really treated intimately by a perfect man, you will probably..."
"That's enough, ma'am."
"Please shut up!"
Hearing this, the Jade-faced Demon Sword Immortal could no longer bear it and shouted to stop him!
At this moment, he only felt a beam of green light shooting out from the clouds, dazzling his eyes!
Immediately, he quickly used the beast-taming technique, controlling two colourful fire phoenixes to swoop down and land in front of a black magic palace floating above the mountains.
"We have arrived at the Vientiane Palace! Madam, please get out of the car!"
Ren Qianfan shook his cloak, looked around, and waited until there was no one around.
He gritted his teeth and squatted down as usual.
Then, the familiar pair of high-heeled jade shoes stepped on his back.
He once again felt the complex emotions of humiliation and pleasure in his heart.
!
"Did Hua Yuerong come so quickly?"
Stepping on her husband's back and getting off the phoenix chariot, Han Jinniang's beautiful eyes quickly locked onto the eerie ghost-head chariot in the distance.
She murmured and suddenly remembered something.
With an inexplicable throbbing.
She looked towards that special seat on the podium!
"Ah, that bad man hasn't come yet?"
Looking at the empty seats in the Youluo Palace, Han Jinniang curled her red lips slightly, and a hint of disappointment appeared on her beautiful, foxy face.
At this moment, she is already married, and at a young age, she looks like a girl whose lover has stood up for her.