It's fine if you don't want to be Eldest Brother.
72 I object!

Yuan Wuxia

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Zhao Ling 'er was dreaming.

This dream was very magical.

The dream realm was a space where heaven and earth could not be seen. There was an incomparably huge, mountain-like blurry figure in it.

The figure looked solemn and golden like a golden giant.

The girl looked up blankly.

The next moment!

Thousands of golden lights entered her body!

The huge figure gradually became smaller and burned. A bright flame rose and gradually burned away.

The girl could not understand what was happening in her dream.

However, it did not take long for her to feel a compassionate and peaceful current flowing down from above her head.

The air current was very magical, as if it was something she had in her body. It was warm and kind, constantly nourishing her body and washing away the distracting thoughts in her heart.

However, other than this magical airflow.

Zhao Ling 'er felt that there was something else in her head.

She was just a girl from a fisherman's family who had never read a book. She could not read many words, so it was impossible for her to know that this was the core technique of the Ten Thousand Buddha Zen Sect. She only felt that it was very magical.

The patterns and words, as well as the mysterious rhythm, were branded into Zhao Ling 'er's memories.

After an unknown period of time.

A Buddhist proclamation appeared in his mind.

That faint and inaudible Buddhist chant was simply earth-shattering. The girl's spiritual consciousness was clear and her state of mind was clear. A wisp of coolness suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart.

"Ah!"

The young girl suddenly woke up!

She sat up immediately and panted heavily.

Although he didn't have any nightmares.

But for some reason, when she woke up, she suddenly felt a huge sadness in her heart.

At the same time, he felt uneasy.

He wondered what had happened.

"Where is this place…"

Zhao Ling 'er composed herself.

This was an ordinary room.

There were two small windows and the room was simply and cleanly decorated. There was a banner hanging on the wall facing the door.

There was a big word written on it:

"Dao!"

She recognized this word.

"You're awake?"

Ling 'er turned around and saw a gentle-looking big sister standing at the door.

This big sister was wearing a light blue dress. She looked very elegant as a rich lady.

"Good child, what's your name?”

"My name is Zhao Ling 'er."”

"Little sister Ling Er, come with me now. My masters are at the Green Cloud Palace.”

"Qingyun?" Ling 'er was dumbfounded. I heard from my mother that this is a place where immortals live. Is this…a fairyland? Did I become an immortal?"

Big Sister didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She tried her best to maintain a gentle smile.

"Come with me first. Some elders want to see you and ask you some questions.”

Zhao Ling 'er nodded hesitantly.

To be honest, she still didn't know what had happened.

Was he dreaming? Why did he suddenly come to the place where the immortals lived?

Where are his parents?

Where were they?

The girl suddenly felt uneasy.

When the big sister looked at her with pity, the uneasiness in Ling 'er's heart reached its peak.

"Maybe you don't know yet."

" Sister Ling 'er, I have some unfortunate news to tell you…"

……

……

The green mountains are lush and the palaces stand tall.

The Green Cloud Palace was located at the top of the Falling Goose Peak.

Today, outside the Green Cloud Palace, all the disciples walked past silently with a solemn expression. The atmosphere was a little depressing.

In the Green Cloud Palace.

The door opened.

There were dozens of people standing in the hall. They were all elders and deacons of the upper echelons of the Green Cloud Sect.

There were five sandalwood chairs in front of everyone.

Two on the left and two on the right, and one in the middle at the front.

There were only four people sitting on it, and only the last chair on the left was empty.

Terence was standing behind this chair.

He wasn't the Chief, but a junior.

Although he could represent Wangshu on this occasion, he could not sit down. This was the rule of seniority.

Terence was not used to it when he first entered Qingyun.

Now, as a modern man, he was gradually getting used to it. To put it bluntly, this world was still in ancient times.

Rules and seniority were very important.

Although cultivators were aloof and refined, basic etiquette and rules still existed.

Before becoming an immortal, everyone was still human.

Since he was a human, he could not be separated from society and had to abide by the customs of a civilization.

There were also sects that emphasized the survival of the fittest and respected strength.

For example, the two religions and six sects of the demonic path basically did not care about seniority, but the naked law of the jungle.

Whoever was stronger would take the throne.

Whoever was weak should be trampled on.

Compared to the law of the jungle of the demonic path, Terence undoubtedly preferred the righteous path.

The demonic path of this world had taught him a lesson. Many fantasy novels he had read before he transmigrated had a common phenomenon-the righteous path were all hypocrites, and the demonic path were all forthright heroes.

He didn't know what those fantasy novels meant.

Anyway, Terence definitely did not believe that the fiends were good things!

The massacre in King Village this time was a bloody case that the Qingyun Sect had never seen in 300 years.

It happened at the foot of Green Cloud Mountain.

Now that the entire sect was shaken, the Sect Master and the three heads were shocked and angry. They immediately summoned a group of elders to discuss.

Not long after.

Zhao Ling 'er was brought into the hall.

A thin and delicate little girl.

She walked in with red eyes.

In an instant, dozens of gazes fell on her.

Ge Xuan and Chun Yangzi shook their heads slightly.

To be able to assume the position of the head of the Green Cloud Sect, Ge Xuan and Chun Yangzi were naturally characters with keen eyes.

The moment he saw Zhao Ling 'er.

They could tell that this little girl's aptitude was really ordinary.

Only Chief Moonless, who was also a woman, gradually showed a trace of sympathy on her cold face.

Zhao Ling 'er walked in with a wooden expression.

On the way to the Green Cloud Palace.

Her tears had already dried up.

"Child, it seems that you know. My condolences." Deity Xiao sighed.”

Zhao Ling 'er suddenly knelt down in front of them.

She didn't say anything and just kept kowtowing.

Deity Xiao looked at her carefully and sighed,""Poor child, get up first. I, Qingyun, will not sit idly by and watch the extermination of the Great King Village.”

"Tell me first, what happened last night?”

Ling 'er's eyes were red as she recalled carefully.

She stammered," I was sleeping last night when I was suddenly woken up by a man's hoarse laughter. I was about to get up when my vision went black. I don't know anything."”

"So you don't know anything about what happened last night?"”

"Yes."

He sighed again.

Suddenly, he noticed that Elder Qing Song's expression was strange.

"Junior Brother Qing Song, what did you think of?”

Qing Song's heart skipped a beat. After a moment of silence, he said,"There are many suspicious points in this matter, and it even involves the great Zen masters. I'm afraid we won't be able to find out in a short time, so we might as well put it aside.”

His gaze landed on Zhao Ling 'er.

This little girl heard his laughter last night?

An imperceptible killing intent flashed through his heart, but his face was calm."This child is the only orphan of King Village. I think it's better to take her under our wing and have a home.”

"That's right, I think so too.”

"Martial Nephew Qitian, I'll leave this child to you to bring back to the Divine Sword Peak…" Deity Xiao's eyes were half-closed.

Hmm?

Something was wrong!

Qing Song immediately became vigilant.

Terence wanted to bring this little girl to the Divine Sword Peak?

Why? What was so special about such a good-for-nothing girl with average aptitude?

Could it be that this kid was suspecting something?

Qing Song's desire to silence him grew even stronger.

"I object!" He immediately stood up.”

Terence was speechless.

Anyone who gets in the way of me doing the main storyline must die!

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