Emperor of Nine Suns

Although this suzerain's daughter was the suzerain's daughter in his later years, and she was only about twenty years old, but after all, this was the suzerain's only blood.

Only his daughter is eligible to inherit the foundation created by the old suzerain through painstaking efforts and overcoming thorns and thorns. Anyone who covets the position of the suzerain is an ambitious little boy!

However, the power of this lineage is extremely weak, because almost all the elders of this lineage have experienced the most difficult period of Xuantianzong. The hidden disease left by the injury, the cultivation base is greatly damaged, and there is not much combat power left at all... w "Novel" novel chapters are updated the fastest

Especially the leader of the Vientiane Elder. He is the master of the old suzerain Leng Wanpo. When Leng Wanpo was young, in order to save him in a life-and-death battle, Elder Wanxiang used his own power to fight against dozens of top experts from various sects. Zhou Xuan left behind several destructive traumatic hidden diseases, so that he lost his temper in the process of cultivation and almost failed his skills. Until now, the Supreme Elder of Xuantian Sect has no deterrent power other than face.

"Xue'er, why did you come back now! These days... where have you been?"

When he returned to Xuantianzong on a dark and windy night, Elder Wanxiang breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you know that these days we are so worried. We thought that Baixuan and his gang Kidnapped you secretly."

Elder Wanxiang is an extremely old and haggard old man. He has been plagued by many years of old diseases, and he has become obsessed with cultivation. The whole body of energy is almost gone.

From the outside, this old man can almost be described as "skinny". On the outstretched arm, there was almost only a piece of dry old skin left, with intertwined wrinkles, and no flesh could be seen.

"Grandpa... I'm sorry for making you worry." Leng Qianxue's eyes turned red when she saw this old man. This old man was her father's teacher. Playing a crucial role, she really dedicated her whole life to the Leng family, and she is the great benefactor of her Leng family. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a mountain of kindness.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back, good boy...don't worry, even if we old fellows try our best, we won't let that wolfish and ambitious bastard Bai Xuan inherit the throne! The one who ruined Xuantianzong, Xuantianzong The suzerain's seat is yours, and no one can take it away!"

"Well, grandpa, I know..." Leng Qianxue gently hugged the scrawny old man. This grand elder had been worrying about Xuantianzong all his life. He worked hard to fight for her as the suzerain.

"Okay, after running around for a few days,

You should be tired too. Take a good rest, I will discuss with a few old men what to do next... Song Ying, come and escort the eldest lady back to rest. "

Following the old man's soft call, a burly man came over, bowed his head respectfully and saluted: "Zhidào, master."

Su Songying is the third disciple of the old suzerain. After the old suzerain passed away, the five major disciples under his seat rebelled one after another and joined Bai Xuan. Only this third disciple firmly stood by the Leng family and supported Leng Qianxue as the successor. , is one of the few reliable young disciples.

"Su, I'm sorry to trouble you." Leng Qianxue nodded, patted the old elder's back lightly, then turned and walked towards the house she lived in. For the past few days, she has been running back and forth between Black Mist Valley and Xuantianzong, but she really feels a little tired.

"Sister Xue'er, where have you been these few days? Master and the others are really worried about you." Su Songying followed Leng Qianxue and asked in a low voice with a slight smile.

As the disciple of the old suzerain, Su Songying can be said to be one of the few people who played with Leng Qianxue since she was a child, and she has a very good relationship with this little junior sister.

"Oh, it's okay, I just went for a walk to relax..." Walking to a relatively secluded place, Leng Qianxue smiled slightly, and replied softly, but just as she finished speaking, behind her back But there was a sharp pain in the neck, his vision went dark, his world wobbled instantly, and he passed out.

"Senior Brother Su, you..." Before she finished speaking, Leng Qianxue completely passed out. At the end of the field of vision is Su Songying's sneering face, full of endless indifference.

It took a long time before Leng Qianxue woke up from the coma. There were bursts of severe pain in the back of her head, and she couldn't help murmuring softly, she wanted to reach out and rub the back of her head, and when she moved her hand, a strong sense of restraint made her stunned for a moment, and her mind instantly woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself tied up in a cold prison cell. In front of her, Su Songying smiled and was looking at her carefully: "Xue'er, you're awake."

The memory in her mind gradually became clear, and Leng Qianxue stared at Su Songying blankly for a while.

Behind him, there were still several disciples of Xuantian Sect who were breathing heavily. The most important thing is that they are the faction that supported Bai Xuan to become the suzerain of Xuantian Sect.

"Su Songying! My father treated you well, yet you betrayed him!"

Seeing this scene, how could Leng Qianxue not understand what was happening in front of her eyes, she snorted coldly for a while, and a look of anger appeared on her face, "I didn't expect that even you were bought by that guy Bai Xuan a long time ago !"

"Xue'er, why did you..."

"Don't call me Cher, you don't deserve it."

"Okay, okay..." Su Songying smiled wryly, "Why don't you understand, junior sister, when Master and the old man were alive, the entire sect was able to survive for a long time because of the old man who was in charge. Tongtian can hold down the luck of the entire Xuantianzong. Now that he falls, more than half of the luck of Xuantianzong will be lost... At this time, if the sect wants to survive forever, it must have a strong Only the strongest people come out to preside over the overall situation, and only then can the Xuantian Sect's orthodoxy be passed on..."

"Junior Sister, ask yourself, compared to Senior Brother Bai Xuan, whether it is cultivation, scheming, skill or ambition, in which aspect are you comparable to him? And he has a big plan to let Zong Tianxuan soar into the sky!"

"Baixuan is capable, but will he develop Xuantianzong? He wants to sell it after obtaining Xuantianzong. Su Songying, can't you see?"

Leng Qianxue scolded sharply, looking at Su Songying with endless anger. "Nonsense, Senior Brother Baixuan is not such a person. He has reached the Spirit Spring Realm. When he travels around the outside world, he can be said to have a hand and an eye. I think you'd better consider marrying Senior Brother Baixuan. The faction that supports you like this is also the same. I will turn to support Senior Brother Baixuan." Su Songying sighed.