They were whispering, but Yin Kong suddenly shouted: "Zhang Ling, you know clearly in your heart that my Master Zhang Tianfang is also the direct blood of Master Zhang. Why can't you inherit the leader? Are you so opposed? Are you afraid that my master will become the leader and you will lose power from now on? Hum, you are nostalgic for the power in your hand and would rather watch the decline of Taoism. Don't you feel ashamed, you corpse vegetarian!"

Zhang Lingqi was so angry that he trembled: "you, you are presumptuous, how dare you speak to me like this!"

Li Yundong couldn't help laughing bitterly at this time: "well, it's really coming back to grab the leader's position? Now there's a lot of excitement. Both sides must be immortal!"

Su Chan never liked Zhengyi sect. She was gloating and said with a smile, "well, fight, fight, hurry up!"

Li Yundong lost his smile. He flicked his fingers on Su Chan's forehead and stared at her: "you're sick. I'm afraid the world won't be chaotic!"

Su Chan made a face at Li Yundong with her forehead in her arms. She was about to refute, but Li Yundong covered her mouth and coaxed her: "well, stop talking, watch the excitement, watch the excitement."

They looked at the field again.

At this time, Ding Nan on the side also understood the context of the game. She moved in her heart and immediately had an idea. She raised her voice and said to Zhang Ling: "Immortal Zhang, we, the Yin and Yang sect of Wuhua mountain, firmly support you. You are the famous and decent sect of our Chinese Taoism. These overseas travelers don't want to return home to serve, but have wolf ambitions. They want to come back to plot their ancestors' family business. It's really better than pigs and dogs!"

As soon as the Zhengyi sect heard this, they were all overjoyed. They looked at the yin-yang sect of Wuhua mountain one by one, and their eyes were much softer and friendlier.

The Yin Yang sect of Wuhua mountain is just a small sect in the cultivation circle of Chinese Taoism, and there are not many practitioners under the sect. There are few experts in history. Compared with them, Zhengyi sect is a huge thing that needs to be looked up to. When I meet them in the Jianghu on weekdays, none of the practitioners of Zhengyi sect has seen them with a straight eye.

At present, when they see the eyes of Zhengyi cult, they all feel like drinking sweet wine. They are all drunk, as if they were floating like immortals.

Zhang Ling glanced at Ding Nan with flashing eyes, nodded and praised him secretly: "Zheng Yuan is a sinister villain. His apprentice knows the general and understands the general meaning, good, good!"

Zou Ping on one side seemed to see through Ding Nan's wishful thinking. She snorted and whispered, "hum, this guy suddenly took over Zheng Yuan's position as the leader so quickly. There must be something shady. If I say, she's in a wrong position and wants to make friends with us and get our recognition!"

Zhang Ling glanced at her apprentice, a "conspiracy theory expert", and shook her head and said: "What do we care about how we get the position of leader? As long as she doesn't commit crimes like Zheng Yuan, I care how she gets it? Besides, she is the first practitioner of other sect to express support for us. We can't help but accept such kindness! Otherwise, will anyone support our Zhengyi religion in the future?"

Then she came forward and gave a gift. Lang said in a voice, "I haven't asked the real person's name yet!"