Chapter 1612 Who Is the Soft Persimmon?

Latest website: There are more than two hundred people in Feixianmen, all of whom use special secret treasures to hide their true realm.

This created a considerable problem for the masters of the major sects.

Among the three Lin Ning, Mo Chen, and Luo Yuan, who is the softest persimmon?

These three people have actually stayed in the land of Dao Jue for tens of billions of years.

But Lin Ning has been practicing silently, and Luo Yuan has been lurking in various sects all year round.

Mo Chen did create a sect, but unfortunately no one present heard about it.

There is no way, the land of Dao Jue is too big.

Moreover, each domain forms its own 'system', and there is almost no interaction between them.

Just like when Jiang Cheng was on Duanyang Road and Yunmidao Road, what great things he did, it directly changed the world structure.

However, except for a few neighboring realms that had heard a little bit about it, those farther away were completely unaware of it.

"That Lin Ning is probably a Taoist saint!"

On the issue of which side to choose for the breakthrough, masters from various major sects and families started active discussions.

"No, I've never heard of this woman."

"There are so many Taoist saints. What do you think this Feixian Sect is? Can one sect be able to withstand a heavenly army?"

"Don't forget how powerful their ancestor is!"

"It's not surprising that a sect founded by someone suspected of being a Taoist would have another Taoist sect in charge."

"This woman's temperament doesn't seem to be the kind of person who is good at making friends with others."

The head of the Black Buddha Sect touched his chin and glanced at the expressionless Lin Ning over there again.

"She gives me the impression that she is a cultivator who doesn't care about secular affairs."

"You should be very clear about what it takes to climb to the position of deputy leader."

Everyone present was either the head of the sect or the patriarch of the family, or even worse, the elders of the inner sect.

Of course they understand how difficult it is to climb to the top of a powerful sect.

Either he is good at dancing and is capable of causing trouble, or he is extremely capable.

This ability is divided into sect business aspects and personal strength aspects.

Lin Ning doesn't look like someone who knows how to deal with the internal and external affairs of the sect.

So there is only one last possibility left.

"This woman is absolutely extremely powerful, probably not inferior to Ji Linghan."

"Choose carefully!"

Since you only need to go through one side to pass, the best plan is definitely for all ten sects to concentrate their efforts on one side.

This requires everyone to take a stand together.

Although some people felt that this judgment was too hasty and had no practical basis, most of the sect leaders could not help but nod in agreement.

"That's right, Lin Ning can't choose!"

"agree."

"If you choose her, something will happen!"

"What about the remaining two people? Which side should we choose?"

"Mo Chen!" The head of the Lieyun family made his choice without hesitation.

"I also choose Mo Chen!" Taoist Master Youchang of the Luoquan Sect also answered with certainty.

"Why?"

Many expressed confusion.

"I think Luo Yuan is the weakest, he should be chosen."

"That's right. Luo Yuan has been sent out as a spy. He is obviously an abandoned son who can be sacrificed at any time."

"He should be the real Taoist Master."

Taoist Master Youchang smiled coldly: "You seem to have forgotten one thing."

"The place where Luo Yuan lurks is Ziran Palace, under the nose of Taoist Saint Tongxiao."

"He has not been exposed in front of Taoist Saints for more than two thousand years. Can you imagine how strong this person is?"

"What's more, as you just heard, he is the Great Elder of the Feixian Sect's foreign affairs. This position is not low. How could he be an abandoned son?"

He was very reasonable and many people were convinced.

It seems that Luo Yuan is also a hidden mine, and it is best not to touch it.

"What about Mo Chen?"

"He is also the deputy head!"

"A person second only to Ji Linghan cannot be weak."

This time there was no need for Dao Zun Youchang to come forward, the head of the Black Buddha Sect took over.

"Why did Mo Chen, the deputy head, come here? Haven't you seen it yet?"

Many people shook their heads slightly, they really didn't see it.

But some people had a sudden realization.

"I see!"

"This person just now tried his best to flatter and flatter in front of that god. At first glance, he looked like a flatterer."

"He can become the deputy head simply because he can please the most powerful people in the sect and is good at maneuvering."

"How can such a person have real talent and knowledge?"

When it comes to whether they can go back alive next time, some people still feel uneasy.

"Based on the details of flattery, it's a bit arbitrary to judge that he has no strength, isn't it?"

"Yes, what if he is both good at infiltrating camps and has strength?"

"I think we still need to take a long-term approach!"

"A long-term plan? How can we be given time to consider a long-term plan now?"

"When Duan continues to suffer from the chaos, now is not the time to hesitate!"

"If you are too hasty, you will harm yourself!"

For a time, everyone was quarreling over whether they should choose Mo Chen, and no one could convince anyone.

Seeing that they are about to be divided into two factions, the power to break through the barrier is about to be severely dispersed.

At the critical moment, Taoist Youchang stood up again.

"There is another detail, have you forgotten?"

"The other members of the Feixian Sect seriously lack the respect they deserve for Mo Chen, the deputy head!"

Everyone was stunned.

After carefully recalling the scene just now, it was really like this.

After Mo Chen flattered Jiang Cheng just now, Yin Xueer, Wei Miao, Lu Fan and others complained that he was shameless in person.

This is actually normal in Feixianmen.

After so many years of sharing weal and woe, the first four generations of disciples no longer have any seniority distinction. We are more like partners who are in the same boat.

I don't have any scruples about getting along with each other in daily life. It's very common for my master's nephew to hurt his master's uncle, and for his disciples and grandchildren to form a group to complain about their master's uncle.

Mo Chen had often ridiculed them in the past.

The only person in Feixianmen who no one dares to offend is Ji Linghan.

During the long period of Jiang Cheng's absence, she has been everyone's backbone.

Besides her, even Brother Cheng himself would occasionally get kicked in the face by Yin Xueer.

It's a pity that others don't know the actual situation of Feixianmen at all.

To them, this is unthinkable.

The dignified deputy head, which disciple or elder dares to be disrespectful?

That would mean being expelled from the sect by the sect rules at the least, or being executed at the worst!

"There is only one possibility for this situation to happen, and that is that Mo Chen is incompetent!"

"He has no strength, so he doesn't get the respect of his disciples at all."

As soon as this conclusion came out, those who did not support the attack on Mo Chen were immediately convinced.

"Indeed, this is the only explanation!"

"It seems that Mo Chen really can't do it."

"Yes, choose Mo Chen!"

"He is the weakest persimmon among the five!"

Brother Cheng is quite patient.

Although he couldn't hear the sound transmission, he waited until they were almost done discussing it before asking with a smile.

"Have you decided who to choose?"

These old foxes had clearly determined their target, but they still shook their heads and waved their hands.

"No no."

"It's so hard to choose."

"It makes us sad."