Chapter 10450 Battle of Martial Spirits
"Boring old guys!" Ling Xiao smiled. Originally, he had no interest in the position of the sect leader, but since some people don't like him and insist on stepping him down, he still has to get it.
This is the young sect leader’s position.
His idea is very simple. By controlling the Tai Chi Sect, more warriors from the Tyrant Empire can join the Tai Chi Sect and enjoy the training resources here.
Similarly, Tai Chi Sect can also protect the Tyrant Empire for better development.
As for the future, when he takes over the Taiji Sect, he can pass the position of sect leader to someone else. He already has a candidate in mind, either Night Demon or Yin Wujiao.
But after all, Yin Wujiao is an outsider and has not joined the Ancestral Dragon God Son Society. It is difficult to control her future behavior. Alliances are not stable. If there is a dispute over interests, it will definitely lead to parting ways.
After all, Yin Wujiao represents the Yin family.Μ.
Unless Yin Wujiao is smart and chooses to completely join the Ancestral Dragon God Son Society and follow him, Night Demon is obviously a better choice.
Of course, Yin Wujiao has helped him, so he will definitely be kind to Yin Wujiao and the Wujiao Goddess, but there are some things that cannot be compromised.
"The Wujiao Goddess is here!" At this moment, someone came to report from outside.
Ling Xiao smiled, this is true, it comes as it comes.
"Let her come in. You can leave now. I'll talk to Wujiao Goddess about something." Ling Xiao waved his hand, leaving only Yin Hualing and Night Demon, and the others retreated.
Soon, Yin Wujiao came in with Hongque, cupped her hands and said: "The Son of the Dragon God!"
"Don't be polite, Wujiao Goddess, we are already friends, aren't we?" Ling Xiao said with a smile.
Yin Wujiao also smiled and said: "Yes, my friend, but I want to change from a friend to one of my own. After thinking about it, I have no chance of winning this time in the fight for the Young Master, so I decided not to
When the Wujiao Goddess Association is disbanded, the entire Wujiao Goddess Association will join the Zulong Godson Association."
"Oh?" Ling Xiao was a little happy. Yin Wujiao was indeed a smart person, but he still couldn't help but asked: "That's the position of the Young Sect Master. You can ask me to help you become the Young Sect Master. After all, you are behind the scenes.
There is the Yin family, but I don’t have the support of a big family behind me.”
Yin Wujiao shook her head and said: "Because of this, you are most likely to become the young sect leader! In addition to the four major families, Taiji Sect has the most neutral people.
Half of the elders are neutral elders, and the other half are people from the four major families. If you don’t have family power behind you, the neutral elders will support you.
I am different. I have the Yin family behind me, and others will strongly oppose me.
Another point is that the competition for the young master is not just a competition in a month, but also requires superior force. There is no way I can defeat the first son of God, so you are more suitable."
"Smart!" Ling Xiao nodded and said: "Don't worry, you have made a very wise choice. I am not interested in the position of the sect leader. Sooner or later I have to leave the Discord God's Domain. Therefore, after I leave,
You are the sect master, and this is my promise to you."
"Thank you!" Yin Wujiao actually made the decision after thinking about it for a long time.
"You're welcome. If you want to win the competition in a month, I'm afraid it won't be that easy. We can join forces, and others will definitely choose to join forces," Ling Xiao said.
"I'm not worried about this, because I believe in the Son of God Zulong." Yin Wujiao smiled. If she didn't believe it, she wouldn't come to Ling Xiao.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Ling Xiao smiled, it was a pleasure to cooperate today.
On the other side, as Ling Xiao expected, the other gods, sons and goddesses also began to unite.
Five people, Son of the Thunder Eagle, Son of the Sky, Son of the Flame, Snow White and Miaoyan Goddess, gathered together to discuss cooperation matters.
"There is no problem with cooperation, but who should we support?" The Son of Heaven said calmly.
"Of course it's me!" said the Son of Thunder Eagle God.
"You? Why are you?" Cangqiong Divine Son frowned.
"Because I am the strongest and most likely to defeat the First Son of God!" Thunder Eagle God Son said coldly.
"Hahaha, you are the strongest? Except for the First Son of God and Ling Xiao, everyone is at the same level, right. Are you the strongest?" God Son of Lieyan said disdainfully.
"boom!"
The Son of Thunder Eagle God didn't talk nonsense and directly burst out his terrifying aura.
"Eighth-level little god!" Everyone was surprised.
You know, everyone else is just a sixth-level minor god, but the Son of Thunder Eagle is actually an eighth-level minor god.
"You actually broke through, and you broke through two levels in a row. Aren't you even more powerful than the Evergreen God? How did you do it?" Everyone was surprised.
"You don't have to worry about this. I can guarantee that as long as you support me in winning the position of Young Sect Master, your status will not be much lower than mine in the future. You will definitely be the number one hero and the future elder." Thunder Eagle Divine Son
smiled.
The other people thought carefully for a while and nodded: "Deal!"
Thus, an alliance consisting of the five sons and goddesses of Thunder Eagle Goddess, Sky Goddess, Lieyan Goddess, Snow White Goddess and Miaoyan Goddess was formed.
Five people headed by Thunder Eagle God Son;
Two people headed by Ling Xiao;
Plus the three people headed by the First Son of God!
The ten great sons and goddesses all had their own supporters and formed a group.
After all, many people are self-aware and know that they are not good enough, so they choose to help others become young sect leaders or even sect leaders. Once they succeed in the future, they will benefit a lot.
A month passed quickly, and finally it was the day of the competition for the young master.
This month, the sons and goddesses of gods are not only busy forming cliques, but also improving their strength. After all, no matter what the competition is, in the final analysis, strength still comes first.
In Tai Chi Sect's martial arts training ground, countless inner and outer disciples gathered here, as well as the senior leaders of the sect, and even the elders who basically did not show their faces appeared.
"Here he comes, the Son of God Zulong is here!"
"The Wujiao Goddess is here too!"
"The Son of Thunder Eagle God is here!"
"The First Son of God is here too!"
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Amid the exclamations of the crowd, all the ten sons and goddesses of gods arrived.
The First Son of God looked at Ling Xiao coldly. In his eyes, except for Ling Xiao, no one else was his competitor. You know, not long ago, he even ignored Ling Xiao.
It was true that Ling Xiao was promoted so quickly that they had to use this method to compete for the young sect leader early.
Black and White Boundless glanced at the gods and goddesses indifferently, and said calmly: "Since everyone has arrived, it's time to start!"
Everyone closed their mouths, not daring to say a word, and listened carefully to Black and White Wuliang's words. The next step should be the details of the Young Sect Master's competition.
Chapter completed!