Start with the gods

Chapter 194
Tongtian Peak, Yuqing Palace.

As in the past when discussing matters, all the leaders, elders, and many elite disciples of Qingyun Sect gathered together and lined up on both sides of Daoxuan Daoxuan who was in charge.

At this time, seven days have passed since the decisive battle with the monster, and all traces of the war on Qingyun Mountain have been cleaned up.

That day, after losing the leader of the beast god, how could those ordinary monsters still be the opponents of the practitioners.

Under the cooperation of various sects, all the disciples tried their best to fight, causing the herd of beasts to be defeated and scattered in an instant, leaving behind corpses all over the mountain, and none of them fled down the mountain in the end.

In the next few days, Tianyin Temple, Fenxiang Valley and other major sects of the righteous way left one after another, rushing back to deal with their sect's affairs.

When everything seemed to have settled down, Master Daoxuan suddenly issued an order to summon all the senior officials of Qingyun Sect.

At this moment, all the important figures from each peak were sitting in the Yuqing Hall, all of them with inexplicable expressions on their faces, staring blankly at a stone-like divine sword that was broken in two on the altar table in the center.

Reverend Daoxuan sat with a hunched body, his eyes were very complicated, pain, sorrow, mania, and so on, the most important thing is that his eyes are sometimes clear, sometimes blood red, it seems that he is suppressing something, very evil.

After an unknown amount of time, Master Daoxuan coughed several times, his bent body trembled violently, as if he was about to fall off the chair in the next moment.

Seeing this, Xiao Yicai who was beside him hurriedly wanted to help, but Master Daoxuan stretched out his hand to block him back.

Reverend Daoxuan panted, looked at the ancient sword of Jade Immortal, and sighed sadly: "The patriarchs of the Qingyun Sect, disciple Daoxuan is unworthy. ..."

As he said that, he couldn't suppress the injury in his body again, and a trace of bright red blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth immediately, causing everyone in Qingyun Sect to look at him with concern.

After a long time, Reverend Daoxuan regained his composure, swept around all the people in the hall, finally landed on Guo Yu, and said with a solemn voice: "Nephew Guo, come here."

Guo Yu took a deep breath when he heard the words, and a firm look gradually appeared in his eyes, and he slowly stepped forward to come to the front of Reverend Daoxuan. shrugged off.

Reverend Daoxuan nodded slightly to Guo Yu, then looked at the chief elders, and said seriously: "Everyone, the holy sword of Zhuxian was destroyed by me, and Daoxuan has no face to be the head of our sect. Therefore, I want to pass the headship to Martial Nephew Guo, what do you think?"

As soon as the words fell, the complexions of all the people in the hall changed drastically, and they all looked at Master Daoxuan in disbelief.

After the war, although the ancient sword of Zhu Xian was accidentally destroyed, it won the final victory and wiped out the beast god, the great monster of the world.

It can be said that although everyone in the Qingyun Sect felt a little regretful, they absolutely did not have the slightest intention of complaining to Master Daoxuan, that's why they were so at a loss when they heard what Master Daoxuan said.

"Brother Sect Master, the ancient sword of Zhu Xian was destroyed to kill evildoers, so how can you be blamed?"

Tian Buyi, who was on his right, was the first to react, and comforted him: "Without you, our Qingyun 2000 foundation may be wiped out in one day, and by that time, even if the ancient sword of Zhu Xian is intact, it will be of no use. ah?"

"That's right, Senior Sect Leader, if the ancestors of the past have spirits in the sky, I believe they will never blame you for it." Zeng Shuchang, the first chief of Fenghui Peak, immediately echoed.

The others were also ready to offer words of comfort, but Master Daoxuan stopped him with a wave of his hand. He stood up with his hands on his chest, enduring the pain, and said sadly, "You don't need to persuade each other, Daoxuan has made up his mind." In order to atone for the sin of destroying the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, I decided to stay in the ancestral hall of the ancestors to meditate on my past in the future, so as to ask for the forgiveness of the ancestors. As for..."

After speaking, he paused for a moment, walked to Guo Yu's side, grabbed Guo Yu's right hand, and said solemnly: "As for the head, I can rest assured that I will leave it to Nephew Guo. His strength is not weaker than mine now. I believe that I can lead the sect well."

Reverend Daoxuan's words were extremely serious, and hit everyone's heart heavily, making everyone feel his determination, and couldn't help but fall silent.

In fact, they still recognize Guo Yu very much. After all, this is a world of cultivation, and the most important thing is a person's cultivation strength.

Guo Yu's current cultivation has been recognized by everyone, and he has killed several masters who have been famous for many years, so he is fully qualified to be the head of the Qingyun Sect.

It's just that everyone is used to Daoxuan's existence after all, and now that he is leaving his post suddenly, everyone is naturally at a loss.

"Okay, that's it for this matter. From now on, the affairs of the door will be handed over to Nephew Guo, so you don't come to me anymore."

Reverend Daoxuan glanced at everyone, and continued: "Now is a special period, so we don't need to care about these vulgar rituals. After a while, we will formally invite all the sects of the Righteous Path to make up a grand succession ceremony for Martial Nephew Guo."

Everyone hesitated for a while, seeing that Master Daoxuan's attitude was still very firm, they had no choice but to nod their heads, approving Master Daoxuan's decision.

Just like that, Guo Yu took over the head of Qingyunmen, the world's largest sect, under such seemingly sloppy circumstances, and formally performed his duties.

Although he has never participated in the management of the Qingyunmen during the 20 years since he came to Qingyunmen, but the world is connected. After all, he has been the prime minister for a period of time, so it is very easy to handle these mundane affairs.

Therefore, everyone in Qing Yun Sect soon saw Guo Yu's ability, and arranged all affairs in an orderly manner without any mistakes.

In fact, the current Qingyunmen is really not difficult to manage. In just one year, after two consecutive wars, the once prosperous Qingyunmen withered a lot, leaving less than 400 people. How big a contradiction?
What's more, Qingyun Sect has seven veins after all, most of the affairs are handled by each peak itself, as for Tongtian Peak, he also handed it over to Xiao Yicai, a disciple of the long sect, to manage it.

Only when it comes to external affairs or conflicts between the peaks, does he, the successor head, need to come forward to resolve them.

Therefore, Guo Yu, the successor head, is more like a mascot. He spends most of his free time on weekdays and basically spends every day in cultivation. The biggest difference from when he was on the Big Bamboo Peak before is that he must live in the Tongtian Peak, the rest are actually not much different.

After a few more days, seeing that there was no serious matter inside the gate, Guo Yu simply stayed in the Huanyue Cave Mansion to meditate and practice, apart from briefly understanding the situation every day and accompanying his daughter.

Last time he just read it for one night in a hurry, and his understanding and understanding of these predecessors recorded on the wall is still relatively superficial, and it is estimated that he will not be able to fully understand it in a few years.

In this way, his life became simpler again, and he returned to the way he had been during his previous retreats. He even felt better. The records of the seniors of the Qingyun Sect in the Huanyue Cave Mansion were of great help to him.

But the world is often impermanent, and there will always be something that disturbs your life. After a few days like this, he had to go down the mountain because of a major event.

(End of this chapter)