The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

The morning air is always so refreshing. The climate at this time has entered late summer. Although it is a bit hot at noon, it is very cool in the morning or evening.

"I'm not going, I'm not going!" A roar came from the Qingling Water Pavilion, scaring the cicadas chirping in the trees so much that they flapped their wings and left.

In the waterside pavilion, Zhu Ling stood at the door holding clothes and whispered to the people inside through the wooden door: "Master, we have all seen what Junior Brother Mo has done in the past few days. With Master's training, he will definitely be able to take on the position of the headmaster. I hope Master can show his favor and help this ceremony to a complete success."

"I'm not going." Mo Xiaolan in the room blocked the door tightly.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, wrapped himself tightly in a quilt, leaving only his face exposed.

She knew that Mo Luofan was a very good leader who could lead Qingyuan Sect to glory, but this might not include her.

Obviously, in the original novel, the one who crowned him was Shang Jun, who was about to die, while Mo Xiaolan was imprisoned. Before the coronation ceremony, Mo Luofan had come to the dungeon. Looking at the man who was once high and mighty in front of him, he only said one sentence: "My disciple has lived up to the master's teachings and has ascended to the position of the head of the sect. Shouldn't the master be happy? But the master can't do anything now. After all, the voices all over the mountain are not for show."

After that, there were cheers and shouts outside, but inside the prison there were only bursts of heart-wrenching screams.

"Mo Chu, you evil beast, you beast."

"You do not deserve."

"Little beast!"

Huh~

She shuddered at the thought.

Outside the door, no matter how Ren Zhuling tried to persuade her, Mo Xiaolan refused to open the door.

"Master, she still refuses to come out?" Mo Luofan came to the water pavilion, and Zhu Ling shook her head.

"Senior Sister, you go to the main hall first. I will come to persuade Master." Mo Luofan took the clothes and smiled at her. Zhu Ling nodded and flew away on her sword.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Mo Luofan took a deep breath and slapped the door open, splitting the table, chairs and dressing table against the door in two.

"Fuck!" Mo Xiaolan was so scared that she spit out foul language: "It was that bastard!"

After seeing the person clearly, she silently closed her mouth. It turned out to be the blackened version of the male protagonist whom she couldn't afford to offend. Looking at the tables and chairs that were forced to be sacrificed, Mo Xiaolan's mind flashed with many possible endings for her in the future, which would be even more tragic than these tables and chairs.

"Master." Mo Luofan called sweetly, "Master's door is a little flimsy. I just pushed it lightly and it broke."

"Just a gentle push?" Mo Xiaolan chuckled. "I'm afraid that if you push too hard, the earth will be split in half."

"I, I, I, I'm telling you, Mo Luofan, I'm not going. Whoever wants to crown you can go, but I'm not going."

Mo Luofan smiled and suddenly rushed over, pressing her down on the bed and said, "My disciple has lived up to Master's teachings and has ascended to the position of Sect Leader. Shouldn't Master be happy?"

Damn, this line looks so familiar?

"But Master, there is nothing we can do now. After all, the voices all over the mountain are not just for show."

Same hair!

"so……"

"I'll go. I'll go, isn't it? I'll go." Mo Xiaolan kicked him off the bed, picked up the white and blue peak master uniform and looked at the person on the ground: "Hey, I want to change clothes, aren't you going to step aside?"

"What is there to avoid?" Mo Luofan sat on the ground, propped up his head with one hand and looked at her: "This peak master uniform is so complicated, in the past, the disciples helped the master to dress. Although the disciple is about to become the head of the sect, you are still my master. Can we two continue as usual?

Mo Xiaolan laughed at him twice and shouted, "No, get out!"

At the ceremony, Mo Luofan, wearing a dark blue uniform of the headmaster, walked towards the hall step by step. Mo Xiaolan held the headmaster's hair crown in her hand and never took her eyes off him.

Unlike the original novel, when Mo Luofan ascended the throne as the leader of Qingyuan Sect, he held the power of two major sects. The momentum was huge and the scene was extremely glorious. But now when Mo Luofan ascended the throne as the leader of Qingyuan Sect, he avoided all complicated matters and only retained the most basic ceremony.

In the crowd, Mo Xiaolan saw the envoy disciple of Manting Sect, yes, it was Jiang Qiqi, but she knew that the person occupying this body now was Le Zhenyu. The murderous and decisive look in his eyes was something Jiang Qiqi did not have. Le Zhenyu looked at her with narrowed eyes, his hands behind his back, and smiled at her faintly.

While she was still wondering what Le Zhenyu was laughing at, Mo Luofan had already walked in front of her.

"Give the headmaster a crown and perform the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens."

The hair crown has been awarded, and the next step is to use the peak master's order to request the sect leader's order. Duan Shuangying stepped forward, put the Qingxuan Order in his hand into the cauldron, and then stepped back. The attention of the whole audience shifted to Mo Xiaolan.

Mo Xiaolan crossed her arms over her chest and said, "I didn't bring it with me. I don't know where I put it."

"This……"

His Highness was in an uproar.

"Master Mo, you did it on purpose!" Duan Shuangying said, "You knew that today was the Sect Leader's coronation ceremony, but you deliberately came without the Master's Order. I'm afraid you have other intentions. Master Mo, please explain, is this a coincidence, or did you do it on purpose? Master Mo has a lot of connections with the betrayer Mu Qingfeng."

Mo Xiaolan rolled her eyes at her. Did Duan Shuangying eat explosives? Why was he speaking so harshly? She had been quite friendly to her before.

Seeing that Mo Xiaolan didn't say anything, she became even more presumptuous: "Master Mo didn't say anything because he was guilty, then it is necessary to ask the headmaster to check whether Master Mo has evil intentions like Mu Qingfeng."

"What do you mean by evil intentions?" It was not Mo Xiaolan who refuted her, but Mo Luofan: "Peak Master Mo is my master. Everyone knows that she intends to train me to become the Peak Master or the Sect Leader of Qingyuan Sect. Now that I have achieved her wish, why would she have evil intentions?"

He took a step forward, looked over the Qingyuan Ding and said to everyone, "I would like to ask everyone present, do you recognize me as the leader, or do you only recognize the person who holds the leader's order as the leader?"

The prince was in an uproar. I don't know which disciple shouted, "The master's order is just a dead object, but Senior Brother Mo is a living person. Of course we recognize him."

"Yes, that's right."

"Meet the headmaster."

His Highness's disciples all knelt on one knee to welcome the new leader with the highest etiquette.

After the crowd dispersed, Mo Xiaolan immediately returned to Qingling Peak. Mo Luofan wanted to send her back personally, but he had too many things to deal with as a new leader and was unable to cope with all the tasks, so he could only watch her leave.

"I don't accept it!" Duan Shuangying crushed the white jade porcelain teacup in her hand and complained to Ruo Xiangsi who was sitting in front of her wearing a disciple's uniform and pretending to be a disciple: "Why, why does Mo Xiaolan deserve the favor of Senior Brother Mo? Five years ago, she watched him die without helping him, and put her own disciple in danger. Five years later, she treated Senior Brother Mo like this again. She is really unworthy of being a teacher. I actually lost to such a vicious woman. I don't accept it!"

She poured some more wine into her glass, drank it all, and continued, "If Senior Brother Mo liked you, maybe I could still compete with you fairly, but Senior Brother Mo likes that Mo Xiaolan. His eyes and heart are all about her, and there is no room for anyone else. What can I use to fight for him?"

"Don't drink anymore." Ruo Xiangsi held back the water she was about to pour for the wine, pursed her thin lips and said, "When it comes to liking something, there is no first come first served, it's just whether you are happy or not."

"But, are you convinced?" Duan Shuangying asked back, "Sister Xiangsi, to be honest, you are the one who has been with Senior Brother Mo all these years. For five years, you have been with him day and night. But as soon as Mo Xiaolan appeared, Senior Brother Mo became a completely different person. He used to be decisive and ruthless, but he was completely different in front of her. Take what happened today for example. If it was Senior Brother Mo who forced her to hand over the Peak Master Order, I'm afraid she wouldn't dare to refuse. But Senior Brother Mo didn't want to let her down. Although everyone trusts Senior Brother Mo, he still doesn't have the Sect Leader Order in his hand. His position is full of ups and downs, and he is floating in this uncertain position."

Duan Shuangying held Ruo Xiangsi's hand, tears welling up in her eyes: "Sister Xiangsi, if he continues like this, I'm afraid that Master Mo will ask him to hand over his life one day, and he will happily do it with both hands. Master Mo is really a person who cannot be kept alive. How about we join forces to get rid of her?"

"But Brother Mo Chu will be very sad."

"Senior Brother Mo is also a man. He will indeed be sad for some time, but after a while, maybe he will fall in love with me or you again. We are both devoted to him, but Master Mo is different. She will kill him."

"You don't understand him." Ruo Xiangsi put his other hand on hers: "I have seen it clearly in the past five years. I am afraid that after the Immortal Master leaves, Brother Mo Chu will also die. The only reason that supports him to live is Mo Xiaolan. You and I can't replace her position. Time is useless to him, and the passage of time can't erase the Immortal Master's position in his heart."

"Then what should we do? What should I do?" Duan Shuangying shook off her hand and stood up: "You want me to be like you, just silently supporting him behind the scenes, being his close friend, and not disturbing his feelings? No, I can't do that. If I, Duan Shuangying, want to get something, I will fight for it with my own hands, and I will never regret it even if I get hurt. I won't be as useless as you, wanting to give up before trying. Since Mo Xiaolan has such an important position in his heart, then I will pull her down and let me take her place, and I will definitely be able to do it."