Yuxiao Palace is located above the main peak of Qingyun, thirty-three meters high, and is the place where Qingyun Dao discusses affairs.

The hall is supported by 360 white marble pillars, and the green and green glazed tiles are covered with the roof, submerged in the deep bamboo forests of mountains and mountains, with elegance and solemnity.

By the time Qin Changgeng arrived in Yuxiao Palace, two Taoist priests were sitting opposite each other talking.

One of the two Taoists was gray-haired and gentle in appearance, and the other was middle-aged, with a four-foot sword on his back. They were the Taoist Cang Xuan, the head of Qingyun Taoist, and the Taoist protector Bai Changqing.

"Master, Uncle Changqing."

Qin Changgeng stepped forward and bowed.

"It's Chang Geng. Why did you arrive now after talking to you for half an hour?"

Taoist Cang Xuan turned his head and looked at Qin Changgeng with a smile, looking kind.

Taoist Cang Xuan was indescribable to be satisfied with him, the closed disciple.

"Disciples don't dare to let the elders wait, so they came earlier." Qin Changgeng said casually and looked serious.

Taoist Cang Xuan said gently without doubt: "The others think it will take some time before it comes. Since you are here early, then sit down and wait a moment."

“Yes, Master.”

Qin Changgen responded, sat down at the position pointed out by Taoist Cang Xuan, and made a stance in and out of order, and began to close his eyes and rest.

He has not had much rest since he went to the Zhu family. Although for the monks, not sleeping for a few days is just a trivial matter, his mental fatigue is still there.

However, this is a place for sects to discuss matters after all, so he dared not take a nap and could only do a face-saving project first.

Seeing Qin Changgeng entering into meditation, Taoist Cang Xuan gently stroked his white beard, nodded and smiled, and then started to talk softly with Bai Changqing again.

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"Chang Geng, wake up."

Hearing the voice of Taoist Cang Xuan, Qin Changgeng woke up from his shallow sleep, then paused a moment and seemed to be lifted into meditation, and then he opened his eyes.

At this time, there were already a few more people in the Yuxiao Palace.

Including the three people who were already present, there are currently eight people sitting there.

"All are here..."

The faces of several people were familiar with Qin Changgeng, so he stepped forward to greet him one by one.

Before Qin Changgeng "caught out" the heavenly tribulation of human immortals, Qingyun Dao, except for those older generations of god-transforming cultivators who had already been closed to death and nowadays, there are a total of nine human immortals in the contemporary era.

Among them, two people were wandering around, while the other seven were all in this Yuxiao Palace at this moment.

On Qin Changgeng's left hand, he was an irreconcilable old man, like a hangover, and an ancient cloud sea of ​​elders of Danyun Palace. His alchemy technique is very famous in the vast Chinese state.

Going further forward, Lin Ruxin, the "Bi Tianyuanjun" who took good care of Qin Changgeng, smiled slightly when he saw Qin Changgeng greeting her.

The other three immortals sat opposite Qin Changgeng, each of which was a young man and a woman, and a serious middle-aged Taoist.

This young man and woman are a pair of fairy couples who are famous in the world of Chinese cultivation. The man is named Guan Chunfeng and the woman is named Bao Shu.

The two of them are actually over 200 years old, but they still maintain a young and handsome appearance, but Guan Chunfeng looks a little white and looks a little haggard.

Well, these two people are often unconsciously used by Qin Changgeng to test the detection ability of paper people as "the fairy couple who do not want to be named".

As for the reason why Guan Chunfeng was a little haggard, cough cough, Qin Changgeng also knew a little about the above test.

As the saying goes, if the ox is exhausted and the fields are not broken!

For humans and immortals... the same is true.

As for the last middle-aged Taoist with a serious face, it was Lu Zheng, the elder of Qingyun Taoist Precepts. He had a profound cultivation and his status in the sect was only below that of Taoist Cang Xuan.

Seeing that Qin Changgeng had seen the etiquette with all the immortals, Taoist Cang Xuan cleared his throat and began to speak.

"Today's discussion is for the first son."

"The first one?"

When Elder Lu Zheng heard this word, he frowned slightly.

"My senior brother, I'm starting to discuss the first one now. Does it seem earlier? Most of this generation of disciples have not yet grown up."

"Senior Brother Lu, it's getting late."

Before the answer was made by Daoist Cang Xuan, Bai Changqing spoke first: "The reason why the position of the first Daozi was delayed in the past was to wait for the entire generation of disciples to see if there were more matching candidates in the future. Therefore, there were often seven or eight Daozi, most of whom had achieved success, before discussing the selection."

"That's right." Lu Zheng nodded.

"But... among contemporary disciples, even looking at Shenzhou, is there anyone who is more suitable to be the first son than the nephew of Chang Geng?"

Bai Changqing stood up and said loudly.

"I have never experienced the God-Cultivation Tribulation in three years! With the guidance of my nephew Chang Geng, my Qingyun Dao will definitely be far better than today!"

What?

The first one?

Qin Changgeng, who originally thought he was coming to fish, found that the topic suddenly touched him and was a little confused for a moment.

The first Daozi, this word does not need to be explained much, obviously refers to the first person among the disciples of a generation.

Generally speaking, the first Daozi will be the leader of Qingyun Dao in the future. Unless there are special situations that have almost never occurred, such as the fall in the middle of the journey, the cultivation level is abolished, the heart of Tao is broken and there is no progress.

"Apart from Chang Geng's nephew, who else can be the first son in the contemporary era?"

Lin Ruxin's voice was cold, but her words were all about support for her nephew who was close to her.

"Haha, Chang Geng's nephew has never had any talent. If you practice for a few more years, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent!" Gu Yunhai opened his drunken eyes, "He is here to be the first one, I support me!"

Guan Chunfeng and Bao Shu looked at each other and nodded.

"The senior brothers and sisters are right. This position should be made by Chang Geng's nephew." Bao Shu's voice was gentle.

For a time, except for the elder Lu Zheng, the other immortals expressed their support for Qin Changgeng to serve as the first son.

Although Taoist Cang Xuan, who was in charge of the sect, did not speak, it was obvious that he could not oppose his disciples.

Although Lu Zheng, the only objecting, had a disquiet expression from the beginning and frowned, he could only sigh silently after the other immortals spoke.

"The nephew Chang Geng is indeed amazing and charming. He deserves this first son. Since you have made a decision, then let's make this decision."

"However, establishing the first son is a major task for my Qingyun Sect. Although my nephew Chang Geng is unparalleled in the world, he still has to pay attention to the laws of the ancestors and arrange them according to the rules."

“This is nature.”

Taoist Cang Xuan nodded slightly.

"Since everyone has no objection, then choose a lucky day to set the first son of the next generation of Qingyun Dao."

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Chapter completed!