Hearing Feng Qiuran's words, Milienzi narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Qiuran coldly. When Feng Qiuran was at the peak of the early stage of the God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Transporting God-Tran

Now, his cultivation level is gradually improving, and the gap with Feng Qiuran is not big. But unless it is absolutely necessary, he doesn't want to fight with Feng Qiuran. After all,... the elder of the Cangmang Taoist Palace and a Taoist Youran are also there.

Even though Taoist Youran looks like he doesn't care about the world on weekdays, Mielizi is still alert to him. He is about to speak at this moment, but Taoist Youran sighs beside him.

"Milizi, Feng Qiuran, don't argue, it's like this every time... But Elder Feng, Elder Milizi has a very right saying, "The matter of hyacinth leaves is the key point! I also think that we should decide on the matter of hyacinth leaves first, and then talk about other things, what do you think?"

Seeing that Taoist Youran was a peacemaker as before, Feng Qiuran was silent and nodded, agreeing to discussing the issue of hyacinth leaves first.

"Two, thirty-seven years ago, the hyacinth tree fell seven leaves, but now there are only three... It's getting fewer and fewer. I'm afraid that it will fall next time, and it will probably only be one." Taoist Youran sighed, with a hint of anxiety and worry in his expression.

"In other words, we only have three tokens this time. If everything goes well, three disciples can enter the worship palace pavilion of Cangmang Dao Palace and use their own opportunities to carve their names on the Taoist plate to obtain the identity of a true disciple of the Dao Palace. How to choose the candidates for these three people? Do you have any suggestions?" Taoist Youran said this and looked at Mielizi and Feng Qiuran.

Before Feng Qiuran could speak, Miliozi could already say coldly.

"Seven people went away in the past, and four people fell, leaving only Chi Lin and three others successfully became outer disciples of the Taoist Palace. This damage was too great, and now there are only three leaves. I don't think there is still a meaning to go!"

Feng Qiuran was immediately displeased when he heard this and spoke lightly.

"The fallen leaves of hyacinth are the tokens for worshiping into the Cangmang Taoist Palace. This is a tradition that has always existed since the founding of the Taoist Palace. Wasn't the three of us the same back then? Even if there is a crisis in going to the worship palace now, since the hyacinth tree can still fall leaves, it will naturally make sense!"

"Maybe, someone really has the opportunity to go against the will of heaven and get the identity of an inner disciple, which means a great significance to us. Of course, if Elder Milienzi disagrees, you can give up your qualification to obtain the hyacinth leaves of his disciples." As soon as Feng Qiuran said, Milienzi suddenly laughed.

"What Elder Feng said makes sense, but I am not considering it carefully. Since that's the case, then the three leaves are easy to allocate. Our three veins are each one, so let the disciples below conduct a trial, and the winner will win the hyacinth leaves!

These disciples are too comfortable now. To let them know the cruelty of cultivation, they are fighting with people and fighting with the sky. After all, the three of us fought for the past. "After saying that, Mielizi squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Qiuran, and sneered in his heart. His words seemed to have no selfishness. The three leaves were each one, but in fact... there was poison!

After all, for Miliozi and Taoist Youran, even if they let their disciples compete for each other on the surface after obtaining the hyacinth leaves, in fact, who they want to give can be decided in just one sentence.

But for Feng Qiuran, this is not the case, because Feng Qiuran's subordinates became a bit complicated by the joining of the Federation. Even under her suppression, two factions had been vaguely divided. One side continued to support Feng Qiuran, while the other side became increasingly silent and there were signs of opposition.

Based on these two factions, the same is true between disciples. The hundred sons of the Federation are weak and can only join forces. Even if the other cultivators under Feng Qiuran support it, it is difficult for them to regard the hundred sons of the Federation as their own people in a short time.

Then, the problem is that whoever the leaves are given to. If we fight for them according to the proposal of Mischizon, will the federal Hundreds of Sons participate or not...

If you participate, you will inevitably face the battle with the Federation for the Hyacinth Leaves, and death and injury are inevitable. After all, this is a huge opportunity, and few people will choose to give up. Therefore, once you really compete, even if it is fair and reasonable, it will still cause Feng Qiuran's already complicated forces to continue to intensify the cracks between the Federation.

But if the Federal Hundred Sons were not allowed to participate, such opportunities would still make the cracks worse. Even if Feng Qiuran did not take the method of fighting, he would still face similar difficulties. If he directly gave one of the Federal Hundred Sons, the monks under her own command would be dissatisfied, and the contrary, the same was true.

It can be said that according to the plan of Milienzi, no matter what, no matter how you do this, there will be cracks between Feng Qiuran and the Federation. With the help of the fire, the monks under Feng Qiuran, who are already a little dissatisfied, will definitely make Feng Qiuran's command re-stop!

It can be said that this is a vicious plan!

Even from beginning to end, whether it was against the second batch of federal 100 seeds or mentioning hyacinth leaves afterwards, it was all about laying the groundwork, just to say these words naturally!

After all... You, Feng Qiuran, insisted on maintaining the tradition, so such distribution not only made Feng Qiuran unable to refute it, but also invisibly gave Taoist Youran the benefit of independent choice. Mi Liezi believes that even if Feng Qiuran sees the problem, it will be difficult for him to fight back.

At the same time, he also has subsequent preparations.

In fact, although Feng Qiuran is a little indecisive and slightly weak, she is not stupid. After thinking carefully, her eyes contracted, and she obviously realized the viciousness of Mieliuzi's proposal. She was about to speak, but Taoist Youran, who was standing beside her, laughed and nodded and said something.

"This is indeed a good suggestion, I agree!"

As soon as Taoist Youran said, Feng Qiuran was silent and his face suddenly looked ugly. It was because of today's incident that Mieliuzi might have communicated with Taoist Youran, which caught her off guard.

At the same time, this matter is extremely terrifying to think about it carefully. Once it is determined that the two of them have really reached a consensus rather than the temporary resolution of Taoist Youran, the significance represented here will be far-reaching.

All thoughts were turning rapidly in Feng Qiuran's mind. She knew that she had to find a way to break the deadlock as soon as possible, otherwise she would be completely passive once she acted according to Milienzi's proposal.

And she still doesn't believe that Taoist Youran will suddenly choose to take sides after being neutral for so many years!

Thinking of this, Feng Qiuran's eyes flashed with a cold light, raised his right hand, and slapped the armrest of the seat beside him. With a roar, the entire seat collapsed directly. Her body stood up with sadness and anger in her expression, and she felt even more regretful.

"Milizi, Youran, because the main body of the Taoist Palace was sealed, the ancestors were either sleeping or life or death were uncertain. Now the only three of us who are left with heavy responsibilities and rebuilding the Taoist Palace is time to split up!!!"

"Milizi, what's your intention to say about three meridians and three meridians!"

"There are no three veins in the Cangmang Dao Palace, only one vein, and only one vein. Is it a good idea to set up your own business?!" Feng Qiuran was rare, with coldness in his voice and murderous intent in his eyes, especially the angry expression, which made her murderous intent look like the sadness after being extremely angry!

Taoist Youran changed his expression and looked at Feng Qiuran and remained silent. As for Milienzi, he obviously did not expect that Feng Qiuran would seize the word "Three Meridians" and directly put on such a hat. So his face looked ugly and was about to speak, but Feng Qiuran could not give him a chance to speak, but his voice echoed with anger again.

"As for the distribution of hyacinth leaves, there is no need to give each of the so-called three veins. We are all from the Cangmang Taoist Palace, each of which has 200 disciples of the Killing Pill, a total of 600 people. Let them start a trial together to compete for these three leaves. The Dao Palace does not allow death, so the trial will be launched, and it must be carried out in the Thousand Illusions and Ten Thousand Magic Formation!"

"Fellow Taoist Youran, what do you think!" Feng Qiuran said, looking at Taoist Youran.

"This matter... I agree with it. Alas, both of you have the offer, I agree with it." Taoist Youran smiled bitterly and nodded in agreement, and at the same time he wanted to ease Feng Qiuran and Miliozi.
Chapter completed!