Chapter 1592: Xi Xingyuan

In the luxurious training room of the Moon Wolf Sect, Xiao Yun respectfully opened the door to enter.
"Elder Xiao, are you here?" The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged, looked up at Xiaoyun with a smile.
"I have seen the Sect Master." Xiaoyun seemed to be in a good mood when he saw the other party, relieved.
The middle-aged man waved his hand: "You shouldn't be called the suzerain, I'm just the deputy suzerain."
"Due, deserved." Xiaoyun smiled politely: "The suzerain can be methodical and depends on the management of the suzerain."
"If there is no sect master, I don't know what the chaos of the Moon Wolf Sect will be like now!"
Sect Master Xiaotian was a martial idiot, who practiced in retreat all year round and rarely took care of the affairs of the sect.
The sect handed over to the deputy sect master Xi Xingyuan to manage it all year round.
He has the strength of the seventh-tier Celestial Sect, and can overwhelm all the elders.
The blood of the Moon Wolf of the Celestial Sect rank, but the treasure of the sect, it needs the consent of the Deputy Sect Master Xi Xingyuan to take it out.
He was not sure that Xi Xingyuan would give him the blood of Tianshi, but he always had to try.
There is no hope if you don't try.
I hope his old face can still play a role!
Hearing Xiaoyun's praise, the smile on Xi Xingyuan's face increased, but his heart was full of sneers.
This Xiaoyun, maybe something is asking him!
If it was before, he could agree with it.
just now.
There will be hands on it soon, the entire sect will be his own private property from now on, so how can I use the resources out?
No matter what Xiaoyun asked for, he would not agree.
"You are the person of Sect Master Xiaotian. If it were before, I would definitely be obedient to you."
"Now that I am already most of the elders in the sect, they have secretly trusted in me, what use do you want?"
Xi Xingyuan thought to himself that he was more polite to Xiaoyun on the surface.
Xiaoyun had been with the Sect Master very early, and was his confidant.
Although Sect Master Xiaotian is now basically overhead, he still has the strength of the ninth level of Heavenly Sect, and his prestige in the sect is very high.
Whether it is prestige or strength, he can't easily underestimate it.
Therefore, Xiaoyun's face must be given.
But the benefits, without thinking about it.
As long as the time is right, the entire sect can be wiped out.
"I don't know if Xiao Lao came to see me today, what's the matter?" Xi Xingyuan asked with a smile.
"That's it." Rubbing his hands, Xiao Yun's heart was full, and his old face was completely put down: "I found a young man with high potential, and I want to ask him for a Tianshi-level blood."
"This is all for the good of the sect. As long as he grows up, it will definitely help the sect."
"That's it..." Xi Xingyuan looked embarrassed: "There are not many Tianshi-level blood in the sect. You should be clear about this."
"And most of them are already there, no matter which one is moved, they won't."
"Old Xiao, I also understand that you are in a good mood for the sect. I also support this."
"But... it's really impossible to get a pair of blood."
"See if you can think of other ways."
"Or simply compete for next year's potential contest."
Hearing Xi Xingyuan's refusal, Xiaoyun's heart sank. What can he do? He wants the essence and blood, and he can only get it from the deputy sovereign.
But Xi Xingyuan's embarrassing remark, sound-sounding, actually didn't want to give it.
"This blood is very important to me, so I owe you a favor." Xiaoyun made the last effort.
Xi Xingyuan's expression sank and said, "Old Xiao, you are also an old man of the sect, and you also know the rules of the sect."
"Essence and blood are things of the sect and must have its own place. How can I use it as a favor!"
"Every piece of blood has a destination. If I take a piece of blood, the potential competition next year must be cancelled."