Chapter 68: The Leader of the Pope

"The ancestor is indeed open-minded, admire him! admire him!" Zhong Yuan said with a smile, "I just don't know, how is the ancestor going to place him in me now?"

When the red-haired ancestor heard this, he smiled and said, "If I still let you be a disciple of the third generation, I'm afraid I won't be willing to do so anyway!"

Zhong Yuan smiled faintly, but he didn't touch it.

The Red-haired Ancestor seemed to have no intention of answering Zhong Yuan and continued, "I have been in seclusion for many years because of comprehending the Great Way of Heavenly Immortality, and I have always neglected management of affairs in the sect. Although I have twelve disciples under my sect, their cultivation is still low now, and each of them is still good at mastering the Pope.

You regard the Elephant Dragon as the second soul, and you are strong and not inferior to me, and you just happen to be in charge of academic affairs with me. In terms of status, even my junior brother, don’t know, are you willing?"

After Zhong Yuan looked at the Red-haired Ancestor and confirmed that he was indeed sincere, he said without any hesitation, "Okay! The rules of Hongmuling are not strict, and the disciples have been scattered for a long time. If this continues, there will be a great disaster! Since I am the leader of the Pope, there will be changes!"

"As long as you act reasonably and don't act recklessly, everything will be up to you!" The red-haired ancestor waved his hand casually, looking very free and easy.

Zhong Yuan also understood that the Red-haired Ancestor dared to do this and completely believed that he was in control of the Zhizhu. After all, the people in the entire Red Mu Ridge are disciples of others. There are definitely not many people in this world who dare to rebel against their masters and vote for others. Therefore, unless you can cultivate more and stronger disciples than others in a short period of time and become the main vein of Red Mu Ridge, the strength of the school will always be someone else's.

In addition, the Red-haired Ancestor was diligent in practicing and comprehending the way of immortals, but he was forgiven for his teaching affairs and neglected to practice. As the gap widened, it was even more impossible.

Zhong Yuan used to work frantically to seek the success of the second soul, just to protect himself. As for self-protection, he never thought about it. Now, the Red-haired Ancestor has made such a plan, but instead set a goal for him: to control the Red Mu Ridge and to expand the Red Mu Ridge!

"Let's wait and see. I want to do all the things you think are impossible, so that you can willingly give up your throne!" Zhong Yuan swears in his heart.

After the two agreed, the confrontation was naturally eliminated. At that moment, the Red-haired Ancestor said, "Junior Brother Zhong, let's go back to the mountain with me now!"

"Let's go!" Zhong Yuan shook his head and said, "I'll collect these five clouds of peach blossom miasma first!"

As he said that, Zhong Yuan's inner alchemy rotated, traction to the earth's vein's true fire power burst out. At the beginning, Rotten Tao Mountain shook again, "thump and thump" and countless thousand-year-old miasma air emerged again, turning into a colorful light column, rising into the sky.

With the void grabbing, the Blood-Changing Shura Banner appeared in his hand. "Crackling" and accompanied by Zhong Yuan's powerful earth immortal magic power penetrating, in an instant, all the wonderful uses of the Blood-Changing Shura Banner were activated, and vaguely improved.

After a moment, Zhong Yuanxin threw the blood-transforming Shura Banner quickly changed, turning into a portal of dozens of feet in size, standing on the clouds and mist at a high altitude.

As soon as this portal appeared, a huge invisible suction force was emitted. Instantly, it was like a long whale sucking all rivers, and the colorful light columns gathered into a surging torrent and rushed in.

The colorful light column seems huge, but the portal is even more endless. In just a quarter of an hour, all the colorful auras were sucked into it.

Accumulated for thousands of years, and it is empty in one day.

After collecting it, Zhong Yuan made a random move and the huge portal shrank rapidly, turning into a foot-long banner again and landed on his hand.

Seeing this, the Red-haired Ancestor asked, "Junior Brother Zhong, since you and I are already a family, why should you hide it? Use my incomparable path!"

"I want to be in the middle of the world? I have to know it too!" Zhong Yuan replied at the time, "If I really have complete practice techniques and various secret techniques, how could I even go to the Redwood Ridge? Do I really think I like to pretend to be a grandson and let others drive it?"

Having said that, Zhong Yuan changed his tone and said, "By the way, I am now in charge of the Pope of Hongmuling. I believe that all the secret techniques in the teachings can be practiced! I am poor now. If I go out to fight against others, I can only use my own elixir energy and also lose the face of Hongmuling!"

"This is natural!" the red-haired ancestor replied.

"Also, I want to refine the Wuyun Peach Blossom Miasma into a magic weapon. I wonder if my senior brother can return the previous collected to me!" Zhong Yuanxing said again.

"No!" This time, the Red-haired Ancestor replied even more simply, "I collect the Five Clouds Peach Blossom Miasma, but it is used to guard the mountain. The power of the Blood-Creating Shura Array is still lacking, so I must add it to make up for it. If you have enough of the thousand-year-old miasma in your hands, you should not make up for it."

"That's right! But senior brother, you're a little stingy!" Zhong Yuan was just holding on to the idea that it would be a little more, so although he didn't get it, he was not disappointed.

The collection of the Wuyun Peach Blossom Miasma has been completed, and the two of them are no longer delayed. After Zhong Yuan's second soul and the deity merge into one, they each transformed into a long rainbow and returned to the Red-haired Ancestor.

As soon as he entered the divine palace, the Red-haired Ancestor immediately ordered the bell to beat the bell and ring the golden bell, summoning the twelve disciples under his sect to enter the room and a group of registered disciples.

Not long after, except for the disciples who went down the mountain and walked, all the others came. They were led by Yao Kaijiang and Lei Zhazi, divided into two rows, each in order, and arranged in a row.

These people naturally discovered the difference in the hall. There was a new seat on the throne strategy paved by the colorful python skin of the Red-haired Ancestor, and there was a person sitting on it.

This person was not known to others, but Hong Changbao and Lei Zhuzi knew very well, it was Zhong Yuan. Both of them were shocked by this, but the specific reasons were a little different. Of course, the rest of the people were not much better.

The Red-haired Ancestor was calm and waited for the disciples to salute, and then he said, "Today, I have a happy event to announce. Under my Redwood Ridge, the second Earth Immortal Master has finally emerged. He is Changbao's disciple, your nephew - Zhong Yuan!

As a teacher, he wanted to comprehend the immortals. He was in seclusion for many years, but he could not take care of the Redwood Ridge at all times. Therefore, he decided to recognize him as his junior brother and the leader of the pope. Now, you all come here to greet him!"

As soon as this said, everyone was even more surprised. However, they naturally had to listen to the words of the Red-haired Ancestor and bowed down one after another, and they were about to salute. At this time, Zhong Yuan waved his hand and a sensation of invisible secret force was released, stopping Hong Changbao's kneeling and bowing down.

"You once served as my teacher, one day, and one lifelong teacher, but I cannot accept your courtesy. From then on, you and I will only talk about friendship between the peers and praise each other for your fellow Taoists!"

When Hong Changbao heard this, he looked at his master, the Red-haired Ancestor. Seeing him nodded, he nodded and stood aside and bowed to him as a courtesy. However, the rest of the people performed the ceremony of the uncle.

After the ceremony, the Red-haired Ancestor did not delay any delay and immediately turned into a long rainbow and flew to the back hall to retreat.
Chapter completed!