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Chapter 668: This Peak Master Conferred a Title on Himself
"Ning Daoran!"

Zhang Qinghe was so angry that veins popped up on his face: "You... why did you say such vulgar and filthy words?"

At the sect meeting, everyone was shocked.

Beside Zhang Qinghe, Long Xian'er was also standing there in a daze.

And those disciples named Long who usually looked down upon Zhang Qinghe's behavior were secretly delighted in their hearts. He was worthy of being Ning Keqing who had broken through the entire Divine Fire Tower. He was really courageous!
"Why?"

Ning Daoran said in a clear voice: "I am a cultivator from another place. I came to Xinghai Divine Territory for no other reason than to cultivate in Lieyang Tianyuan for a period of time. In exchange for this opportunity, I am willing to pay spirit stones or other treasures, and even willing to join the Divine Fire Sect as a guest official. But what about you? You have repeatedly made things difficult for me, and even changed the rules set by the ancestors of the Divine Fire Sect in order to make me lose this qualification. What are you afraid of!?"

He sneered, "Are you afraid that Ning will become too powerful in the Divine Fire Sect and support the disciples surnamed Long to ruin your Zhang family's plan to seize the Divine Fire Sect's foundation?"

"you……"

Zhang Qinghe's face changed drastically: "Don't spit blood on me!"

"I'm too lazy to argue with you!"

Ning Daoran soared into the air, glanced at Zhang Qinghe calmly, then glanced at the disciples of Zhang, and said calmly: "On the day when the Fiery Sun Abyss opens, I will definitely enter the abyss. At that time... anyone who dares to stop me will be killed without mercy! Ning means what he says!"

"Keqing Ning..."

Huang Xianyu looked at him with gritted teeth.

"Friend Huang, there is no need to persuade me."

Ning Daoran turned into a flash of light and returned directly to the cave.

"This evil!"

Zhang Qinghe suddenly slammed the table and said, "Everyone, you have all seen it. Do we really want our Divine Fire Sect to let this beast run rampant like this?"

The Great Elder looked indifferent and had no intention of paying attention to Zhang Qinghe.

Huang Xianyu folded his arms and sat quietly without saying a word.

"My husband, perhaps Mr. Ning was just angry for a moment."

Long Xian'er pursed her red lips and said comfortingly, "After all... the revised Lieyang Tianyuan trial rules today are indeed extremely unfavorable to Ning Keqing, and he has always thought that what he wanted was just the opportunity of Lieyang Tianyuan."

Zhang Qinghe was filled with hatred, his eyes full of coldness.

However, this sect meeting ended in a bad mood.

……

late at night.

A graceful figure landed in front of Ning Daoran's cave, wearing a fiery red fairy dress. It was the sect leader Long Xianer.

"Is Brother Ning in the cave? Long Xian'er wants to see you."

The next second, Ning Daoran flicked his sleeves to open the cave and said, "Master Long, please come in."

"Thank you!"

Long Xian'er stepped into the cave and was invited by Ning Daoran to the pavilion to serve tea to guests.

"Keqing Ning..."

After taking a sip of tea, Long Xian'er said softly, "Today's sect meeting... was really a misunderstanding. I hope Mr. Ning will not take it to heart. This matter is really..."

"Ning doesn't care."

Ning Daoran said calmly, "Excuse me, Sect Master, are you aware that Zhang Qinghe has modified the Lieyang Tianyuan Trial Qualification Rules? And you also know that after the rules are modified, I will lose the qualification to enter Lieyang Tianyuan for training, right?"

"I……"

Long Xian'er bit her red lips: "This matter is really..."

"No need to say it."

Ning Daoran said, "What has the Divine Fire Sect become now? Five of the six true disciples are surnamed Zhang. The Zhang family has become the only one in power. Have you ever asked yourself, what do you do as the head of the Long family?"

"I……"

Tears flickered in Long Xian'er's eyes. "Fellow Daoist Ning, there is no need to be so aggressive... Although I am the sect leader, I am also Zhang Qinghe's wife. I have been with my husband for hundreds of years and have long regarded the disciples with the surname Zhang as my own descendants. Since the disciples of both surnames are one family, what is the difference between them? According to what Fellow Daoist Ning said, in order to maintain the status of the Long family, do you want me to expel all the disciples with the surname Zhang?"

"and……"

She frowned slightly: "Now the fight between the two surnames of disciples in the Divine Fire Sect has almost reached the point where fire and water cannot coexist. Do you think Xian'er can still control the current situation?"

"As the sect leader, you can't control yourself?!"

Ning Daoran laughed angrily, pointing at Long Xianer's nose and angrily scolding: "How powerful is that thing under Zhang Qinghe's crotch that can make a useless thing like you so weak and obsessed?!!"

"you……"

Long Xian'er was so angry that she burst into tears.

"Fellow Daoist Ning is so confident in his words. When you scold Xian'er like this, have you ever thought about Xian'er? Disciples surnamed Zhang are also Xian'er's juniors. Xian'er has already regarded them as her descendants. If it is really as Fellow Daoist Ning said, won't my Divine Fire Sect be at war with my own people? If so, won't Xian'er become a sinner of the Divine Fire Sect?"

"You think you are not a sinner?"

Ning Daoran sneered, "I have traveled the world for many years and have seen many people in the late Nascent Soul stage, but I have never seen a waste like you... You have the nerve to be the sect leader. You deserve the decline of the Divine Fire Sect!"

"you……"

Long Xian'er looked at him with tearful eyes and wanted to argue something more.

But Ning Daoran raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly a ray of magic power wrapped around an object flew out of the storage ring.

"Long Xian'er, do you recognize this thing?!"

In the air, there was a golden token hanging. It was the Red Dragon Seal bestowed by the old dragon head. It was the supreme token of the Divine Fire Sect. Even the sect leader Long Xian'er was not qualified to possess it.

"What?!" Long Xian'er was shocked: "Grandpa's Red Dragon Seal...why is it here with you?"

"Long Xianer, kneel down." Ning Daoran said lightly.

"I……"

Long Xian'er gritted her teeth and finally knelt slowly on the ground.

"Listen carefully. Lord of the Divine Fire Star has granted Ning the Red Dragon Seal and entrusted Ning with the internal strife between the two clans of the Divine Fire Sect. So... you, Long Xian'er, listen carefully from this moment on. Every word Ning says is an order that you cannot disobey. Do you understand?!"

"Yes……"

Tears hung on Long Xian'er's pretty face: "Fellow Daoist Ning... are you really going to do it?"

"Yes."

Ning Daoran said calmly, "Zhang Qinghe is a shrewd man who has been cultivating the power of the Zhang family in the sect for a long time. More than half of the Divine Fire Sect has fallen into the hands of the Zhang family. You, a fool, have lost the foundation passed down to you by the Divine Fire Lord without knowing it. Now I can tell you frankly that Zhang Qinghe's final fate is only death. As the head of the Long family, if you still refuse to change your ways, I will ask the Divine Fire Lord to personally deal with you, a useless thing. Do you understand?!"

“听… … It's a joke... … ”

"stand up."

"Yes."

Long Xian'er stood up, tears still on her face.

Ning Daoran looked indifferent, "The master of Shenlu Peak is just a late Jindan Zhang family cultivator. How can he be in charge of an inner sect treasure peak? You return to Shenxiao Peak immediately and pass down the order to deprive him of the title of Shenlu Peak master and appoint Ning as the new Shenlu Peak master. Tomorrow morning, the ceremony of appointing the master will be held. It can be simple. Make sure Ning is qualified to practice in Lieyang Tianyuan. The rest of the things will be arranged slowly in the future."

"Yes."

Long Xian'er said softly, "Is Grandpa...really disappointed in me?"

"I'm not sure whether your grandfather is disappointed in you, but I am very disappointed in you."

Someone crossed his legs and looked at the other person indifferently.

For a moment, Long Xian'er was at a loss and didn't know what to say.

……

The next day, the news of the change of the leader of Shenlu Peak spread throughout the entire Shenhuo Sect.

Ning Daoran brought his family, including Dabenlu, Xiaobai and others to Shenlu Peak, and moved into the cave residence of the peak master on the spot. He also hastily held a peak master succession ceremony in the morning.

"Friend Daoist Ning."

Long Xian'er was wearing a snow-white fairy dress, and her complexion was much better than last night. She presented a token and said, "This is the token of the master of Shenlu Peak. I hope that after you succeed as the master, you can cultivate the disciples of Shenlu Peak well and make Shenlu Peak produce more talents."

"Master, please rest assured. I will do my best!"

Ning Daoran glanced at a group of disciples surnamed Zhang in Shenlu Peak and revealed a smile that made these disciples feel sick.

He said he tried his best, but he didn't say what he tried his best for, which made the disciples unable to help but start to have wild thoughts.

"Someone is coming."

Ning Daoran looked at the deputy peak master and asked, "Who is the number one person in Shenlu Peak now?"

“Your Highness, Peak Master, you are in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and have reached the ninety-ninth floor in the Divine Fire Tower. You are undoubtedly the number one person in Shenlu Peak.” The deputy Peak Master was an honest man and told the truth.

"it is good."

Ning Daoran looked at Zhang Qinghe, Zhang Naiqian and others not far away, and said calmly: "Now, this peak master will appoint himself as the number one person in Shenlu Peak, and obtain the qualification for this trial in Lieyang Tianyuan."

As he spoke, he smiled faintly and said, "Who agrees and who disagrees?"

"you……"

Zhang Qinghe gritted his teeth. Although he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, he did not say it out loud.

"I object!"

Suddenly, a man stepped forward.

This person was none other than the former peak master, an old and shaky cultivator in the late Jindan stage. Although he was in the late Jindan stage, his Jindan had long been rusted. In fact, he might not even have the combat power of a middle Jindan stage. It was only because he was a former elder of the Zhang family that he was appointed as the peak master.

Now that he has lost his position as the leader of Shenlu Peak, the fate of all the Zhang family disciples under his command can be imagined, so he stepped forward.

"You object?"

Ning Daoran looked back slowly, and suddenly his right arm turned into a shadow and flashed by.

All of a sudden, the old man's body flew into the air and slammed heavily against the wall of the hall. He fell so hard that he vomited blood and couldn't even stand up.

Ning Daoran looked at everyone with a cold gaze.

"Who else???"

"Ning Daoran, you...how could you do this!?" Zhang Qinghe was furious.

"Qinghe."

However, Long Xian'er beside Ning Daoran spoke up: "It is only the decision of this sect master to appoint Ning Keqing as the master of Shenlu Peak. No one can change it. Qinghe, you don't have to say anything more!"

"But, Xian'er..."

Zhang Qinghe wanted to say something else, but he saw the indifference and determination in Long Xianer's eyes.

……

Huang Xianyu was stunned. Was the Ning Daoran today, who was decisive and ruthless, still the Ning Keqing he knew, who was elegant, easy-going, good at formations, kind to others, and had the temperament of "a modest gentleman who is as gentle as jade"?

(End of this chapter)