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Even though everyone's words make some sense, Lei Mingfeng has always been a part of my Cold Martial Sect, and has existed for so many years. If he were to just revoke it, it would seem a little inappropriate. A nation shall not live without a king, nor shall a family live without a lord. "I wonder if there is anyone here who would be willing to be the head of Lei Mingfeng?

Since the Sect Leader had already spoken, it meant that he had made his own decision in his heart. The group of people no longer refuted him.

The hall suddenly became extremely quiet. Everyone looked at each other, shook their heads, and revealed a disdainful smile.

Be the first seat of Lei Mingfeng? Was this a joke?

Who would be so full of themselves as to be willing to take over this mess? Wouldn't that be smearing his own face and voluntarily putting the sh * t bowl on his head? Only a fool would agree to that ?

"Since none of you are willing, then Mo Beichen, you will temporarily replace Lei Mingfeng as the leader. I don't know if everyone has any objections, but if you do, you can bring it up now, and we can discuss it later. "

"I'm not interested, so I'll just take it as it is."

"I have no objections."

"Agreed!"

"Whatever."

"Not at all!"

"..."

Everyone expressed their agreement and unanimously adopted the Sect Leader's resolution.

"What?" I actually got promoted without realizing it, and became the head of Lei Mingfeng? "

Without waiting for Mo Beichen to recover from his shock, the Sect Leader's expression turned serious as he looked at Mo Beichen solemnly and said: "I heard that you, Lei Mingfeng, have less and less disciples recently, and you don't seem to have more than ten fingers worth of disciples?"

"Reporting to Sect Master, some disciples left Lei Mingfeng and joined Lunar Shadow Peak."

When this matter was brought up, Mo Beichen was immediately furious in his heart. These unscrupulous ingrate, they will get their retribution sooner or later!

After hearing that, the big heads on the side sneered, they all closed their eyes and remained focused, as though they were not bothered to look at Mo Beichen.

"This is not feasible! As one of the three great pillars of Cold Martial Sect, with only a few disciples under his wing, wouldn't I be considered a joke? Where do you want my Cold Martial Sect to go? "

"There's still one more month, and that's when my Cold Martial Sect will accept disciples once a year. At that time, if Lei Mingfeng's numbers do not change, and if there are still only this few people, don't blame me for not remembering our old friendship and deporting all of you. "

With a shock in his heart, Mo Beichen suddenly raised his head, seeing the Sect Leader's face which did not contain any expression, he finally understood. After all this time, his goal turned out to be this!

With Lei Mingfeng's current status and reputation, it would be weird if someone was willing to join them!

Furthermore, seeing how much everyone disliked Lei Mingfeng, Mo Beichen would definitely not believe it if they did not secretly "help" him out when the time came.

In this way, not only would they be able to achieve their goals perfectly, they wouldn't even fall into their trap. This was truly a good plan.

At any rate, the Cold Martial Sect was a sect that had been in existence for hundreds of years. The matter of banning Lei Mingfeng was not big nor was it small.

However, no one was willing to take the blame. As a result, Mo Beichen had no choice.

"Yes, disciple obeys!"

Mo Beichen was extremely unwilling to accept this impossible mission. In reality, he could not reject, otherwise, Lei Mingfeng would immediately be kicked out of the Wilted Leaf Garden, and completely disappear from the Cold Martial Sect, with not even the last chance left.

The news of Lei Mingfeng's new seat falling on top of Mo Beichen spread far and wide, and quickly spread throughout the entire Cold Martial Sect.

When they first heard of this news, no one believed them at all. Although not everyone knew Mo Beichen, but there were still some people who knew him.

A warrior with merely the fifth level of War Qi Stage could actually become the head of a noble family? This was simply a fantasy story, and it was too exaggerated.

Even though Lei Mingfeng was a rarity and had a very tragic strength, he did not have any sort of branch that gave off a sense of belonging. But with a disciple with average strength taking the first seat, such a precedent was something even the entire Ancient Flame Country had never heard of.

"Senior Brother Mo, the news that you will be the champion is currently circulating outside. Is this true?"

As soon as he heard this shocking news, Su Qingyu immediately found Mo Beichen and inquired about the truth.

Seeing the nervousness and anticipation on her face, Mo Beichen smiled: "En, what they said is true."

"Ah, that's great! From now on, shouldn't I call you Master Chief instead of Eldest Brother? " Hearing Mo Beichen's answer made Su Qingyu extremely happy.

"Don't be so happy too early, my seat of honor is not that easy. "Perhaps, one month later, we might not even be able to keep our eldest senior brother's identity safe, much less the head's seat ?"

With a rarely seen grave expression on his face, Mo Beichen didn't have much feelings for Cold Martial Sect, hence he left. But he was worried about the situation of others. Especially this junior sister who treated him like her own family.

If Lei Mingfeng was unable to recruit new disciples, all of them would be kicked out of the door, becoming "homeless abandoned" children.

Ah!" Why do you say that? Could it be that there is another secret behind it?

Nodding heavily, Mo Beichen invited Su Qingyu to sit down and told her everything that had happened at Hanwu Peak.

When this rumor started to boil, the higher ups of the Cold Martial Sect finally spoke, confirming the reliability of this news. In this way, everyone immediately burst into an uproar.

"Damn, any kind of kittens or puppies can be the head seat. It seems like this seat isn't worth much."

"I never thought that Lei Mingfeng would fall to such a state, and actually let his own disciples come out to be the head of the group. I'm truly impressed."

"Based on what? Mo Beichen is said to be just a trash of the fifth level of the War Qi. How did such a good thing end up in his hands?"

"On what basis? Let me tell you, just based on his status as Senior Brother Lei Mingfeng, he's the strongest existence. Furthermore, do you really think that it's such a good thing? "

"What?" Even though I don't really understand that group of transparent fellows, but their strength is really too pitiful. They can actually become the Big Senior when they're only at the fifth level of War Qi, and they're even the strongest? "

"That's right. Any of the inner disciples of our Floating Cloud Peak is more than the fifth stage of War Qi. That Lei Mingfeng really is a useless camp, all of them are useless people. "

"I just found out that the head of the sect and all the elders were not willing to take this position at the same time. That's why Mo Beichen got such a bargain. Otherwise, no matter who it is, he will not get this chance. "

"I don't know what to envy." For a small character at the fifth level of the War Qi to be the seat of honor, do you think that his days will be easy? "

"That's right. No one would believe the words of the head of the fifth stage War Qi. He can simply laugh his teeth off. I really wonder what he's thinking, he actually has the courage to agree."

"According to what I know, the Sect Leader has already made his judgement. Next month is the time when Cold Martial Sect accepts disciples once a year. If Lei Mingfeng is unable to recruit new people, they will all be disbanded and expelled from the Cold Martial Sect. "

"Oh? There was actually such a thing. I knew it. The Sect Leader is a wise man, how could he have made such a ridiculous decision? "

"With their shabby looks, unless they are blind, who would dare go to Lei Mingfeng!"

"If I had to say it, I don't need to give them the chance. Right now, we can just directly sweep away that trash and save myself from losing people again."

Originally, the people from Lei Mingfeng were overjoyed when they found out that Mo Beichen had been elected to the new seat of honor. Although he barely had enough power to take on this important role, it was still better than nothing.

But soon after, the sound of wind came out, causing some of them to panic.

As the masters, no one could understand Lei Mingfeng's situation better than them.

At that time, just a small inquiry would allow Lei Mingfeng's great name to spread to everyone's ears. As long as there wasn't something wrong with his head, how could there be anyone willing to join Lei Mingfeng and become one of the many trash?

Not only did he have to suffer criticism and disdain from his peers, he also had to endure the pitiful amount of cultivation resources that he received every month.

This meant that they only had a short month left before they could stay in the Cold Martial Sect.