As soon as Lin Xiao spoke those words, Zhao Ling's expression changed!
After he advanced to Mahayana Stage, he had originally planned to bring Zhao Wuji into Qingxiao Pavilion. Even if he started as the most ordinary disciple, it's still within Qingxiao Pavilion. Moreover, Zhao Ling could provide him with resources. To Wuji, whether he's an ordinary disciple or an elite disciple made no difference at all.
But now.
With Lin Xiao saying such a thing in front of so many people, how could he still dare bring Wuji back to Qingxiao Pavilion?
His only son!
Could he only spend his life wasting away in a mere mid-tier sect?
Without entering a Holy Land, Zhao Ling could still provide resources.
But Wuji would never be able to learn the Holy Land's core secret arts. He feared that in this lifetime, he would never touch the Great Dao!
"Sect Master…" Zhao Ling grew anxious and wanted to say more.
But Lin Xiao didn't stop at all, flying straight into the air.
The other sect masters followed as well.
Zhao Ling clenched his teeth, then turned back to glance at Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji's face was pale, "Father…"
This time, he thought he would definitely leave, so he had offended the Grand Elders.
And now, with Ji Wusi and the others still present, and unable to go to Qingxiao Pavilion, how could he possibly live well if he remained here?
Zhao Ling also felt distressed. But this time, the matter had not gone smoothly. The Sect Master was clearly displeased. If he insisted on bringing up Zhao Wuji's issue now, there wouldn't be a good outcome.
Zhao Ling could only send a voice transmission, "Wuji, stay here quietly for now. Your father will find a way, earn more merit, and then bring you into Qingxiao Pavilion."
Zhao Wuji grew anxious and hurriedly replied, "But Father, after all that has happened, I fear I can no longer control Tianxing Sect…"
Zhao Ling, anxious to catch up, only sent a quick transmission, "As long as you leave behind no fatal evidence, even Ji Wusi and the others cannot move against you. Otherwise, the Sect Master will gladly take your side. Wuji, keep a low profile for the time. Your life should not be in danger. Once I arrange everything, I will come fetch you."
Zhao Wuji still wanted to speak.
But Zhao Ling dared not linger and quickly followed Lin Xiao.
Zhao Wuji's lips trembled. He wanted to speak, but nothing came out.
His fate! Truly bitter!
Previously, everything had gone his way. Heavenly Sword Peak and Lin Ya were suppressed by him, and he only needed to reap the benefits.
But then.
With Yun Jin's entrance, in just three months, everything had changed.
His prestige plummeted!
His eldest disciple had been slain by Yun Jin!
This time, he had relied on Lin Xiao's support, seeking to flaunt his power, yet ended up thoroughly offending the Grand Elders.
And now, Sect Master Lin clearly looked down on him.
Even his father might be implicated, unable to intervene in Tianxing Sect's affairs for a while.
How was he supposed to survive here alone?
Even if he still sat in the position of Sect Leader, did he have any authority left?
Would anyone listen to him?
As soon as Lin Xiao departed.
A cold voice rang out, "Wuji, it seems you won't be going to Qingxiao Pavilion anytime soon."
It was the Grand Elders.
Zhao Wuji's back stiffened. He quickly said, "I am the Sect Leader of Tianxing Sect. If I were to go to Qingxiao Pavilion only as an ordinary disciple, then naturally it is better for me to remain here."
"Is that so?" The Grand Elder smiled faintly. "I thought you looked down on a mere Tianxing Sect."
"How could that be…" Zhao Wuji's smile was stiff.
The three Grand Elders exchanged glances. Then one smiled faintly, "Speaking of which, Wuji, you've been Sect Leader for several decades now, haven't you?"
Zhao Wuji forced a smile, "Yes."
The elder's voice grew clearer, "Our Tianxing Sect has always been fair and just, only those with ability could take the lead! Peak Masters can be replaced, and the Sect Leader can as well. If the three of us unanimously agree, then once every fifty years, we may open the process of re-selecting the Sect Leader. If eighty percent of the disciples agree to replace the leader, then the challenge arena is opened. Within three days, the challenger must fight three consecutive battles. If victorious all three times, the Sect Leader is forced to step down. If the challenger then gains over eighty percent of disciple support, he may assume the position of Sect Leader."
The elder laid out the process for replacing the Sect Leader clearly.
The meaning was obvious.
Zhao Wuji had already been Sect Leader for fifty years.
Next, if the three elders agreed, they could re-select a leader at any time.
Right now, only two conditions remain.
First, the challenger must win over eighty percent of disciple support.
Second, he must defeat Zhao Wuji in strength!
As for the second condition, there's only one person currently capable, Lin Ya!
The strength Lin Ya had displayed in the arena was astonishing. Zhao Wuji was likely no match for him.
If Lin Ya also won over eighty percent of disciples, then the position of Sect Leader would certainly be his!
The elders' hint couldn't be any more clear.
Even though Lin Ya wasn't present, everyone instantly thought of him.
Zhao Wuji's expression grew ugly.
He and his father were only temporarily out of control, and these people already couldn't wait to trample him underfoot?
Fine. Just wait!
Ji Wusi and the others would eventually leave. He and his father would not stay silent forever.
When the time came, accounts would be settled!
Zhao Wuji's face darkened as he gritted his teeth, "Then this Sect Leader shall await challengers for this position!"
He swept his gaze over the others.
Most of the ten Peak Masters directly avoided his eyes.
Even those he thought loyal lowered their heads and dodged his gaze.
What did this mean?
After years of taking benefits from him, now they all wanted to kick him when he's down?
Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with malice.
Just wait.
He had worked in Tianxing Sect for many years, he's no easy target!
If they wanted him deposed, they'd have to earn it.
With a cold snort, Zhao Wuji flicked his sleeves and left. Ye Danxia and a few of his disciples hurried after him.
The Grand Elders were unconcerned, only calmly saying, "We welcome all to actively challenge for the position of Sect Leader. After all, with competition, comes progress."
Having said that, they ignored the expressions of the Peak Masters and left.
Because of the toll of the Nine Rings of Tianxing, they themselves had been injured. In the coming years, they would need to focus on recovery.
Yun Jin blinked, her lips curving into a smile.
For Zhao Wuji to think he could continue controlling Tianxing Sect was absolutely impossible.
Next, the position of Sect Leader should be her Master's turn to take.
Yun Jin stroked her chin.
Earlier, Ye Danxia didn't even dare look at her, probably afraid Yun Jin would insist on throwing her back into He Mountain.
But this time, Yun Jin had no interest in dealing with Ye Danxia.
She had been pondering, the male lead was supposed to appear soon, so how would Ye Danxia break free of the barrier?
And as it turned out, it happened through this method.
It seemed the plot carried a kind of irreversible force. Especially with critical events like this, even if Ye Danxia were sent back, she would eventually find another way to escape.
Perfect. The story should move forward now! It's time to meet that legendary Demon Lord male lead!
Just thinking of him made Yun Jin's hand itch with excitement.