The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The bamboo forest swayed and rustled.

The sea of ​​clouds surges in the distance, reflecting the magnificent and dreamlike cloud light.

Ninth Elder Tie Wenjing suddenly said: "Xiao Jian, why don't you go to the 'Little Pine Peak' where I am to practice?"

Su Yi was startled and said, "Elder Tie thinks that if I continue to stay at Lingzhu Peak, I will be in trouble?"

"This is for sure!"

Tie Wenjing said categorically, "You refuse to serve as a sword for the Headmaster, which means you have completely offended the Headmaster."

"At this time, there is no need for the Headmaster to say anything. Those who want to share the worries of the Headmaster and those who want to occupy Lingzhu Peak are destined to add insult to injury and step on you."

"In addition, the third elder is not only the right-hand man of the leader, but also your superior. If he wants to deal with you, he will use any method, and he will not let you grasp anything!"

At the end of the sentence, Tie Wenjing's expression became solemn, "I can even predict that if you insist on staying at Lingzhu Peak, trouble will definitely come to your door!"

On one side, Mo Yong also nodded and said: "When you lose your use value, you are no longer qualified to occupy Lingzhu Peak. Instead of doing this, it is better to give up directly."

Su Yi smiled and said: "Just giving in like this will only show that I am too incompetent. I am afraid that anyone will dare to step on me in the future. This is not acceptable."

Just as Tie Wenjing was about to say something, Su Yi said with a smile: "Elder Tie, don't worry, I'm just a newcomer. I have no foundation or backing, so what trouble am I afraid of?"

Tie Wenjing sighed and gave no more advice.

Mo Yong said nothing more.

Su Yi took a sip of wine and looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

He didn't tell Tie Wenjing that he was looking forward to trouble!

In this way, you can take the opportunity to establish your authority!

Let everyone in the sect know that he is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated at will!

In addition, Su Yi has other plans.

He needs to prove his strength.

The stronger you are, the more stable your position will be, and the greater your prestige and influence in the sect will be!

When the time comes, the headmaster and the great elder will definitely have scruples when they try to suppress and exclude themselves.

After all, if it triggers conflict between the upper and lower sects, it will inevitably affect their respective prestige in the sect!

Just imagine, a creation-level god with outstanding performance is repeatedly suppressed and excluded. What should those descendants of the sect who are not even gods think when they see this?

Of course, the premise of all this is that you must first prove your strength and make yourself a "celebrity" in the sect!

Only celebrities have the influence to make other people in the sect pay attention to them, thus generating admiration, respect and respect!

Of course, this will also breed jealousy, slander, slander and criticism.

For Su Yi, no matter whether the influence is good or bad, as long as it establishes his prestige and prestige, it is enough.

…

On that day, the news about what happened at Lingzhu Peak caused a stir in Qingwu Divine Court.

This game between the headmaster and the great elder has secretly attracted a lot of attention.

As for Xiao Jian and Mo Yong, they are just chess pieces.

But the result of this incident was unexpected.

The Ninth Elder intervened to resolve the dispute, and also disrupted this open and secret fight!

And Mo Yong even took the initiative to resign from his position as the deputy head of the Riyou Palace!

Such a result surprised some sophisticated people.

"If you don't want to work for the headmaster, this Xiao Jian is destined to become an abandoned son!"

"Just wait and see, then Xiao Jian is destined to be unlucky."

"How could Mo Yong be so confused? He seemed to have jumped out of the chess game, but in fact he offended both the headmaster and the great elder at once! Stupid, so stupid!"

"From now on, it seems that I can't get close to Mo Yong anymore, lest I cause trouble."

...Su Yi could completely predict the discussions among the sect, but he didn't care.

It's just a little turmoil, not worthy of praise.

However, this incident gave Su Yi a better understanding of Qingwu Divine Court.

Throughout the sect, those old guys at the level of supreme elders hardly care about worldly affairs and live in seclusion.

Unless something important happens, they will not interfere with matters within the sect.

However, no one dares to ignore their existence.

The power struggle that occurred in the sect existed between the two camps.

One camp is headed by the headmaster Liang Lingxu, and includes many cabinet elders of the sect, as well as other powerful figures, such as the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the elders of the Chuan Gong Hall, etc.

One camp is headed by Great Elder Wei Zhong, and there are also some cabinet elders standing there.

But most importantly, Wei Zhong controls the Riyu Palace!

The Riyu Palace has great authority. Almost all of Qingwu Divine Court's territory and power in the Southern Fire God Continent is under the jurisdiction of the Riyu Palace.

In addition, most of the forces attached to the Qingwu Divine Court looked up to the Great Elder.

To put it simply, in the Qingwu Divine Court, the leader’s camp has the upper hand.

Outside the Qingwu Divine Court, the Great Elder's camp had the upper hand.

The two camps have been fighting openly and covertly for many years, and now, there is a faint trend of incompatibility.

The turmoil that Su Yi encountered after joining the Qingwu Divine Court was a microcosm of this power struggle.

"The two most powerful people in the sect are fighting among themselves to this extent, but those old monsters who live in seclusion in the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain have never paid attention to it. It seems... they have acquiesced in all this happening..."

"That's right. In their eyes, it is a good thing to have struggles within the sect. The more intense the struggle, the more capable talents can be screened out."

"If there is a pool of stagnant water and a pool of harmony in the sect, it means that there is a big problem in the sect..."

Su Yi made a judgment.

He had founded Taoism in many previous lives, and had killed many old guys at the founder level of the sect. How could he not know the thoughts of those old guys?

In their eyes, the infighting within the sect is like raising poisonous insects. The more able you are to stand out from the brutal struggle, the more capable you are of taking on big responsibilities!

…

No one expected that the day after the incident at Lingzhu Peak ended, Great Elder Wei Zhong took the lead.

He issued an order and agreed to Mo Yong's request to remove him from the position of deputy head of the Riyou Palace.

In addition, Mo Yong’s training cave in Hongxia Peak was taken back and a new position was assigned to Mo Yong——

Deacon of the Yingbin Hall!

It sounds nice, but in fact it is a job to guard the mountain gate and receive foreign guests.

It is also the most unpopular position in the sect. He does the tiring work of welcoming people and sending them off. Compared with the position of the deputy head of the Riyou Hall, he is on the same level as the heaven!

"The Great Elder is killing the chicken to scare the monkeys!"

Many people were awestruck.

This is a warning to others that this is the punishment for disloyalty!

On the same day, a group of demon gods from the sect went to Lingzhu Peak to worship!

There are Li Xiaoyun, the deacon of the Chuan Gong Hall, Gan Hu, the deacon of the Yeyou Hall, Chang Yue Sanshan of the outer sect, Sun Beidu, the protector of the inner sect, and so on.

Almost every one of these demon gods holds important positions, and there are many dazzling people with unparalleled combat prowess.

For example, Li Xiaoyun, the deacon of the Chuan Gong Hall, is one of the true disciples of the headmaster Liang Lingxu, ranking seventh! The former Qingwu Divine Court divine son-level figure!

Qian Hu, on the other hand, is the confidant of the third elder Ku Zhen. He is powerful in battle and has a notorious reputation in the sect.

Now, these demon gods went to Lingzhu Peak to worship the mountain together, making everyone realize that a storm against Xiao Jian had just begun!

"Let's go and see this commotion."

"This Xiao Jian... will not only lose his face today, but will also be expelled from Lingzhu Peak!"

For a time, many important figures were alarmed and walked out of their own territories and headed for Lingzhu Peak.

"I heard that Deacon Xiao Jian once showed great power at the Spring and Autumn Taoist Conference, but no one has seen his fighting power until now."

"With his cultivation and status, he is not qualified to occupy Lingzhu Peak alone. This time, he is destined to be unlucky!"

"Go and have a look."

Some heirs who liked to watch the excitement even heard the news and ran to Lingzhu Peak.

In Qingwu Shenting, the so-called "worship the mountain" often means a challenge at your door!

Either to resolve grudges, to compete for authority and position, or to compete for certain benefits and opportunities.

In short, in Qingwu Divine Court, this kind of thing is allowed to happen.

Even some of the sect's performance halls are specially prepared to resolve such disputes!

The sky is bright.

In front of Lingzhu Peak, it became extremely lively, and people could be seen everywhere.

There are powerful figures from all over the sect, as well as some descendants of the inner and outer sects.

At a glance, it is densely packed and very spectacular.

Mo Yong also came. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Today, he was expelled and became the deacon of the Yingbin Hall, which has caused countless ridicules and ridicules.

Those fellow disciples who were brothers to him in the past have also distanced themselves from him.

In less than a day, Mo Yong tasted what it means to be in peace.

The huge gap made him even doubt whether yesterday's decision to resign as the deputy head of the Riyou Hall was correct.

"Now, it's Xiao Jian's turn again... Even if the Ninth Elder comes, he can't interfere at all..."

Mo Yong sighed secretly.

Worshiping the mountain is a kind of struggle among the great ways. No one in the sect can stop it!

Suddenly, Mo Yong noticed that many people nearby avoided him, and even some younger people looked at him with pity...

This made Mo Yong's heart hurt, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

"It doesn't matter if you are frustrated for a while. When you sit on the bench for a long time like me, you will be able to deal with it calmly."

The Ninth Elder from the Iron Wen Realm also came and said warmly, "In the future you will find that those so-called powers are nothing more than a vain name and a small profit!"

"The snail's reputation is false, and the snail's head makes a small profit..."

Mo Yong repeated these words in his mouth and couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.

Who can have it easy? Who can really not care when they lose the blooming flowers they once had and end up in the desolate situation of a dragon trapped in a shoal and being played by a shrimp?

"Xiao Jian, I will come to pay homage to the mountain. If you dare, come out and see me!!"

A loud shout sounded like thunder.

Someone stood at the foot of Lingzhu Peak and launched a provocation. Suddenly, all eyes were focused on it, recognizing that the loud shout came from Ganhu, the deacon of Yeyou Hall!