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In the next mont, the annotation above Yan Xiaohu's head, "Terrifyingly Talented in Arrays Junior Brother," directly changed to "Charismatic Junior Brother."
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Lu Yaoyao pressed her lips together and didn't dare to breathe loudly, for this mont already belonged to the upper echelons of the Taiqing Sect's decision-making.
But watching her father surrounded by the Peak Masters in the center, and the expressions of so many Divinity Transformation Realm Perfection elder uncles around, her eyes felt hot, and the pride in her heart was about to burst forth.
The playful three words above her head, "So Aweso," shattered loudly and recomposed into "So Domineering."
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Mo Xingjian was also quietly watching Zhou Qing. Although the situation was sudden, Old Fourth's current fierce deanor actually reminded him of his own master.
That master, who is now in the first coffin manifesting as the Ghost Emperor, Canglong Taoist.
Back then, his master was just like this, always making seemingly crazy yet incredibly precise decisions suddenly.
The "Exceptionally Gifted Disciple" above his head also radiated a soft glow, silently transforming into "A Disciple Beginning to Erge on the Path of a True Strongman."
Besides Shen Yunzhou, there were no outsiders here. Zhou Qing simply stopped hiding and began to unravel the conspiracies of the Phecda Sect, bit by bit.
Every detail was analyzed thoroughly, and as everyone finished listening, their expressions grew heavier.
If all of this were true, the Phecda Sect was truly terrifying, manipulating almost every sect within its grasp.
"But these are just speculations, without solid evidence," a Peak Master said, frowning.
Indeed, although the logic was tight, launching a war based solely on conjecture could be seen as unfounded.
Cao Zhengyang locked his gaze on Zhou Qing.
For a mont, he seemingly saw a shadow of his master in his youth.
Now, the Taiqing Sect had grown much stronger. If they could seize this unexpected opportunity for battle,
perhaps they could indeed give it a try!
Thinking of this, a glint flashed in his eyes.
Since they possessed enough underlying strength to turn the tide, why not seize this chance to reshape the Five Sects' structure?
"Those who agree with the Junior Sect Leader's plan, raise your hands!" Cao Zhengyang said suddenly after surveying everyone.
For a mont, everyone looked at each other, and the air seed to freeze.
A trace of anxiety arose in Zhou Qing's heart, wondering if his sudden proposal was too hasty.
Yet many situations he could not explain or articulate.
But this was the best opportunity, and missing it could lead to greater losses for the Taiqing Sect.
Moreover, he disliked the feeling of being led by the nose, used as a pawn.
"I agree!" At this mont, Mo Xingjian raised his hand first, his eyes full of trust and expectation.
Zhou Qing looked over and felt a warmth in his heart.
Mo Xingjian smiled slightly, glanced around at the other Peak Masters, and said, "I agree not only because he is my disciple but more because Old Fourth's vision and courage surpass ours."
"In this world of cultivation where only the strong survive, being hesitant only turns one into fish on the chopping board!"
"I agree too!" After hearing this, Sect Leader Cao Zhengyang also raised his right hand in agreent.
"Zhou Qing is my designated Junior Sect Leader, the future helmsman of the Taiqing Sect. I am willing to guarantee his decision with my life! If anything goes wrong, I will bear all consequences!"
Cao Zhengyang said solemnly.
Hundred Battle Peak Master Ling Yuexiao suddenly burst into loud laughter: "My sword has long been hungry and thirsty! The Eastern Domain's structure should change in our generation's hands, count in!"
"Indecision only brings chaos, just go for it!" Dragon Ridge Peak Master exclaid with a hearty slap of his hand.
Profound Ice Peak Master gently brushed the frosted sleeve, a long-lost fiery passion ignited in his eyes: "This feeling is truly exciting, haven't been this fired up in years, must agree!"
Lingxiao Peak Master snorted coldly, stepped forward, his robe stirred by a gust of wind.
"When the Five Sects Battle began, the Phecda Sect pretended to cooperate with us, trying to lead us into a trap already prepared by the Cangyan Daoist Palace."
"This account should also be settled."
"Agree!"
"Agree!"
...
In a short ti, everyone present unanimously expressed their agreent, and Zhou Qing let out a long sigh of relief.
Then, he bowed in gratitude to everyone.
Boom boom boom!
At this mont, a muffled thunderous rumble suddenly ca from the distant sky, causing the entire mountain to tremble.
Everyone instinctively turned their heads toward the source of the sound, seeing three streams of light rapidly approaching.
"Sect Leader Brother, so this is where you are!" Yuqing Peak Master Tong Min's laughter hadn't even finished when she descended, enveloped in a glow of sunset light.
She was surrounded by the oppressive aura of Divinity Transformation Realm Perfection, which complented the energy emanating from the two Peak Masters of Purple Mist Peak and Cloud Concealing Peak behind her.
Aside from Golden Sun Peak Master Gao Xuan, who was still in closed-door cultivation, all other Peak Masters of the Taiqing Sect had erged, successfully breaking through.
Seeing this scene, everyone imdiately broke into joyous laughter.
Cao Zhengyang clapped his hands and laughed, looking at Zhou Qing, he said, "It seems that in so mysterious way, the ancestors of our Taiqing Sect are also supporting you!"
Zhou Qing couldn't help but smile broadly, an infinite heroic spirit rising in his heart.
Tong Min and the others were sowhat puzzled after they landed: "What's going on?"
Hundred Battle Peak Master Ling Yuexiao stepped out, his tiger-like eyes smiling, voice like a loud bell: "Tong, you guys are luckier than us, breaking through just in ti for a big battle to solidify your cultivation!"
The others could no longer contain their low murmurs, the faint undertone of eager battle readiness evident.
Cao Zhengyang's expression suddenly turned stern, his robe sleeves fluttering despite no wind, the pressure around him spreading like a tide.
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