Chapter 141: Can you be the head? (Second!)
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Dragon Inside
- Cooking Wine
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- 2021-02-13 09:58:53
In the familiar room, Luo Yang sat on the bed and silently spit for a long time before he slowly opened his eyes. When the eyes open, the sword floats. If it is not his intention to suppress, even if it is a sword that escapes, it will already make the room collapse.
"It's still a little worse..."
Feeling the faint sixth layer of the body in the body, Luo Yang's mouth whispered softly. Since the sword furnace came out, he has faintly touched the sixth floor of Lingtai, but he has never had a chance to break through in one fell swoop, as if he had an invisible shackle and ran in front of him.
"This should be the bottleneck..."
Luo Yang’s eyes flashed and his mind was clear. Every monk encounters a bottleneck on the way to cultivation. It is precisely because of their existence that the cultivation will become more and more difficult.
Unless it is talented, or with the help of medicinal herbs, if the general monk encounters a bottleneck, it will stop when it is repaired. What's more, it is common for decades to get in. Just like Bai Shifang, although it has already entered the first floor of Lingtai, it is the same principle that it is difficult to enter the second layer for many years.
It is only a general bottleneck, which occurs at the third, sixth and ninth levels of Lingtai. However, Luoyang’s bottleneck is already revealed when it is on the fifth floor.
"Is it because of the gods in my body..."
After frowning for a moment, Luo Yang could only attribute the reason to the Shenpin platform. He shook his head slightly, and then stopped thinking about the bottleneck. The spiritual power in the body gradually calmed down.
"Royan brother, the elders ask you to go to the Chamber of Deputies!"
Just after Luo Yang jumped out of the bed, a respectful voice came from outside the door, and the speaker was an ordinary disciple of the Qingyun School.
"Know it, I will go."
After a sigh of relief, Luo Yang stepped out of the room and walked toward the Chamber of Deputies. As I walked all the way, the Qingyun school disciples on the road greeted Luo Yang, and Luo Yang also nodded, and there was no arrogance.
In the Chamber of Deputies, in addition to the great elders Yue Wen Bai Duan sitting on the top, many elders in the Qingyun School are also a lot, all sitting on the sides, when Luo Yang enters the hall, their eyes will be brushed toward Luo Yang seems.
Feeling the eyes of many elders, Luo Yang’s eyes showed a doubtful look. When he was hesitating, Yue Wenbai slowly got up and walked toward Luoyang.
"Luo Yang, I have a question about the fate of the entire Qingyun faction. I want to ask you. If you want to answer it truthfully, you must not hide it." Yue Wenbai said solemnly.
"The elders are relieved, and the disciples must know everything." Luo Yang nodded and said quietly.
"Would you like to be the head of the Qingyun school?" Yue Wenbai's eyes stared at Luo Yang tightly and asked one word at a time.
"Well? Qingyun sent the head?" Luo Yang's look was a slight glimpse. He did not think about this problem. He couldn't help but be too dazed. He forgot to answer.
"Although the Qingyun School is a small-scale school, it still has hundreds of disciples. There are also many spiritual weapons in the library. There is also a heritage that can only be realized by the head. As long as you promise to become the new one of the Qingyun School. The head, all this is yours!"
Seeing that Luo Yang did not speak, Yue Wenbai thought that Luo Yang was hesitating, and he quickly opened his mouth.
After Luo Yang heard his words, he could not help but smile. For the sake of him, the Qingyun School has a special feeling, just like one of his family, so he will always be concerned about it. As for the head of the Qingyun School, this is a question that Luo Yang never thought of. Although I have a heart rejection at the moment, I don’t know how to hurt Yue Wenbai’s mind.
"The elders, this thing is not right..." Luo Yang shook his head and said, he was hesitant to refuse.
"Nothing wrong, let you be the head, is the unanimous decision of many elders in the Qingyun school, no one will object." Yue Wenbai also thought that Luo Yang was worried about some people dissatisfied, then smiled and said.
When Luo Yang’s gaze looked toward the elders on both sides, he found that they had nodded with a smile, and there was no unexpected look, which made Luo Yang feel even more embarrassed.
"As for the disciples in the door, you don't have to worry. When the monsters descended from the sky and the entire sect was dying, it was you who stood up and let the sects escape. They are all in their hearts. I am grateful and will never object."
Yue Wenbai’s words evoked Luo Yang’s memories. At that time, he was only a small monk with seven layers of refining. If it was not the body that coincided with the seal of the head, the old loach would not be sealed in his own body, and there would be no such things in the future. .
"Kid, you can agree to it first. After inheriting the inheritance of the head, it is not too late to repent."
Just as Luo Yang was in meditation, the sound of the candle dragon suddenly sounded in his ear and pulled him back to reality.
"What do you mean by this?" Luo Yang's brow wrinkled and asked slowly.
"Oh, although Lao Tzu was injured in the same year, it was not the ordinary monk who could seal it. If it wasn't for the special practice that your master had done, it would be difficult to seal him with his little end." The candle dragon said disdainfully.
Luo Yang’s eyes move, this old muddy vision is high, he knows it, and it can make it feel that special exercises are inevitable.
"You can pretend to promise this old man. After you pass the Zongmen practice, you are slipping away. If this is the case, isn't it the best of both worlds?"
The candle dragon's face showed a smug smile, as if he was happy to be able to come up with such a wonderful strategy. The words of Luo Yang are to make it suddenly stupid.
"The elders, your good intentions are led by Luo Yang. It is only this position of the head, Luo Yang is really difficult to bear, and please the great elders forgive me."
Luo Yang said to Yue Wenbai, his face was firm and he did not hesitate.
"Although the Qingyun School is weak now, it is also passed down for nearly 10,000 years. The inheritance passed down from generation to generation is even more precious. You...you really don't think about it?" Yue Wenbai's face showed a disappointing look. Some unwillingly persuaded.
"Qingyun School is the home of Luoyang. The elders are the relatives of Luoyang. At any time, Luoyang will guard the Qingyun School. It is only the position of this leader. Luoyang is really difficult to take this responsibility and ask the elders to forgive.
When Luo Yang finished, he bent over to the many elders. After a long time, he slowly got up.
"Oh... well, you said so, what can I say to this old man? Everything you have done for the Qingyun school, we are all in the eye, if it is not you, I am afraid that the Qingyun faction has long been no longer Reappeared." Yue Wenbai sighed and said, although his heart was disappointed, he did not continue to persuade.
Luo Yang also sighed in the heart, thinking about the opening, but the look suddenly moved, looking at the sky outside the hall.
Above the sky, a white mang was swiftly crossed, and he flew to the front of Luo Yang and turned into a sound jade. On top of the jade, it is engraved with a sharp sword!