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Chapter 700 Head of Wei, draw your sword, I will let you do it first!

If it were at the beginning, Duan Lei would come out to stop Li Kuai from saying this.

But this time, Duan Lei did not, just silent, and even Li Yingqi became silent.

Indeed, she admitted the identity of Wei Ziqing as the head of the sect from the bottom of her heart, but from beginning to end, she knew nothing about Wei Ziqing that she was puzzled as to why Master Baimei gave him the position of head of the sect.

So, when she said this, she fell silent.

It’s not that she wants to be the head, but because she wants to see how Wei Ziqing should deal with it in this situation!

And this is also a superior must understand things.

Xuantian Sect was still leaning under the pillar, holding his hands in his arms, but his eyes also showed a look of expectation.

"Yes, we are not convinced!"

"Only Emei people can do the head of Emei in the past dynasties, whether it is Dan Chenzi, Senior Sister Li, or Senior Brother Duan, these are enough to be the head of the sect, but if it were you, we would not accept it!"

"That's right, we support Senior Brother Duan as the head. Please hand over the sword order!"

Duan Lei's face changed. He had never thought about becoming the head of the sect, nor did he deliberately ask these Emei disciples to say this, but he did not expect that he would push himself to the forefront at this moment!

I felt helpless and wanted to explain, but in the end I chose to shut up.

At this time, this kind of thing becomes more and more smeared. If you don’t explain it yourself, let them think whatever they like.

Looking at the group of righteous indignation, as if they wanted to eat their own people, Wei Ziqing's head hurt a little.

To be honest, he didn't like Emei's head at all. The disciples in Emei are not so easy to serve, especially at this time, and he was in a mood to cause internal strife. He was really a little dissatisfied.

To put it bluntly, if you really owe favors to someone, you can only owe the old Taoist white-browed

After all, whether it is the secret of the three-element integration, the rebirth of the Great Dharma, or even many secrets that are not passed on, Bai Mei taught him. Even if he can't use it, there are always many immortal cultivators in Xingyu that are most urgently needed.

Teaching according to his aptitude, thousands of immortal warriors were the benefits he had to plan through every world. No matter what, Wei Ziqing still owed the huge favor of Shushan.

Discarding and ignoring it is not Wei Ziqing's style of acting...

Taking a deep breath, Wei Ziqing looked at the Emei disciples and said, "It is impossible to hand over the sword order. Since I have agreed to Senior Baimei, I will naturally not hand over the sword order. However, if you are not convinced, I, Wei, will stand here. What do you want to do? I, Wei, will accompany you to the end! But!"

After saying this, Wei Ziqing paused and looked at everyone's eyes became a little sharp: "This is the first and the last time. I don't want anyone to come to the back. Because I am not from Emei, I am questioning whether I am qualified to take this sect seriously. Otherwise, the sect rules will be handled at that time!"

Wei Ziqing's words were full of sharpness and even murderous aura. When he heard this, the people in the hall couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts, as if they were staring at them by some ferocious beast. It was a kind of despair and fear of death!

Gululu...

I don’t know who swallowed saliva and broke the silence. The Emei disciples reacted with indulgence, their faces full of anger and angry expressions. They were actually scared by a word, which was simply embarrassing!

Someone said at the moment: "Okay, this is what you said. As long as you can prove that you have this ability, then we will admit that you are the head of Emei. Master Baimei was wrong in choosing you, but if you do not have this ability, we will not ask you to hand over the sword order, but we will never admit that you are our head!"

Wei Ziqing smiled and said, "How do you want me to prove it?"

"The head of the sect not only needs to be respected, but also needs to have high-level cultivation. Master Baimei handed over the sword order to you. We can save this virtue, but you must have considerable strength. Otherwise, if you go out, you will be said that our head of Emei is just a waste who has just entered the cultivation of immortality. Wouldn't that be a shame to our Emei!"

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Zhang is right!"

When the person who was talking, a group of Emei disciples suddenly burst into laughter. This senior brother Zhang was simply intentional!

Although Wei Ziqing had fluctuations in his cultivation, he was very weak, just like a Jindan stage cultivator. This kind of cultivation was simply the bottom in Emei. If he wanted him to show his extraordinary strength, wasn’t this intentional asking him to retreat?

It's simply straight!

But compared to their smiles, the corners of Xuantian Sect's mouth twitched slightly.

Is this what they want to prove?

Aren't they funny?

Although the cultivation fluctuations of Wei Ziqing seem to be in the Golden Pill stage, they are really not so stupid that they really think that Wei Ziqing only has the Golden Pill stage cultivation, right?

The deeper the cultivation level of an immortal cultivator, the more he can hide his breath fluctuations. Wei Ziqing was bombarded with one punch, allowing Old Youquan to escape without using the help of the soul. This group of people wanted them to show their cultivation. This...

Xuantian Sect suddenly felt helpless. Aren’t these people seeking death?

Wei Ziqing did not expect that this group of people actually wanted to see their cultivation level, and their faces were a little weird. Could this group of people think they were weak and wanted to retreat if they were in trouble?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the group of people and said, "How to try?"

"Is this kid really trying?"

Wei Ziqing's words surprised this group of people. Why are there such a blind eye in this world? In the Golden Pill stage, I still want to compete with them?

Which of the 300 Emei disciples present had not cultivated to the Nascent Soul or above, and any one of them came out would have been tortured?

"Dear brothers, let me do it. I have the lowest cultivation level here. Let me see if Wei Ziqing has made any progress with Master Baimei during this period. Maybe I will really lose!"

A little thin Emei disciple walked out of the crowd. Listening to his words, the group of Emei disciples burst into laughter. The junior brother had the lowest cultivation level present, and had just reached the Nascent Soul, but it was not comparable to Wei Ziqing's Golden Elixir Stage. This was ridiculing Wei Ziqing!

"Okay, Junior Brother Li, be careful and don't lose too badly!"

Ha ha……

As soon as these words were said, they immediately caused another burst of laughter.

Xuantian Sect sighed helplessly when he looked at this scene. No wonder Taoist Master Baimei said that Emei needs to change. As the number one mountain in Shushan, Emei has become arrogant over the years, and has become rivals in love. It has long lost the original intention of the cultivator. If it does not change, let alone the old monster Youquan, it will probably be declining soon!

"Master Wei, draw your sword, I'll let you do it first!" The man called the junior brother walked to Wei Ziqing, put his hands behind his back, looked at Wei Ziqing with a ridicule on his face, and said the three words "Master Wei" made him bite it very hard!
Chapter completed!
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