The Ming Cult was originally called Manichi. It was founded in the 3rd century AD and was introduced to China during the Tang Dynasty. It was only after the Song Dynasty that it was translated as the Ming Cult. Since the Fang La Uprising in the late Northern Song Dynasty, it gradually formed a great surname for meritorious people. In the history of more than a thousand years, dozens of great surnames for meritorious people such as Fang, Han, Zhang, and Yang have been found.

It is true that these great surnames have made indelible contributions to the Ming Cult from generation to generation, but they have also controlled the core position of the Four Heavenly Venerables and the Nine Sons from generation to generation. How could no one in the millions of Ming Cult have complained about it? Especially after the development of technology, more and more people are dissatisfied.

However, because the Ming Cult has had such an unwritten unspoken rule for thousands of years, and these great surnames have won at the starting line, and many capable people have emerged from the great surnames of all generations, all the leaders of all generations have come from the great surnames of all generations, so the great surnames of all generations can still sit firmly on Diaoyutai. But if Beilong made this hole, Zhou Xiaolin believes that they will never have a safe life in the future, and even from now on, the privileges of the great surnames of all generations will become history, so Zhou Xiaolin slapped himself in the face without hesitation:

"Master! Don't listen to their nonsense. This void is the White Wolf Heavenly Lord. We have no objection!"

I fuck... The Golden Dragon Heavenly Lord Yang Donghai and the Holy Sons were both shocked: Didn’t you fucking me against it?

We all objected to you and said you have no objection? We will rush to you, but you will rush to us instead?

Of course, Yang Donghai is not a fool. He actually reacted to Bei Long's "serious intentions". However, Zhou Xiaolin's behavior of inserting a knife made him feel uncomfortable. He took a deep breath and Yang Donghai immediately said with a smile: "Master, you misunderstood. I didn't finish my words just now. This is not a question of whether he can. Master, you are the leader of the Ming Sect, who is the leader of the Ming Sect. If you say he can, he will definitely be able!"

You didn't say that just now... The four saints of Tianlang, Lian Zhen, Zuo Fu and You Bi were all panicked, especially after their backers had fallen over, they were so excited that they were not so funny. They didn't bring such a playful person! The four saints looked at me and looked at you, and bowed to Bei Long with great tacit understanding at the same time: "Master, we are young and ignorant, talking nonsense, and asking the leader for punishment!"

Beilong looked at them with a smile: "So, don't you object to Victor being the White Wolf Heavenly Lord?"

"Don't object, don't object!" The four saints said sincerely: "We firmly support the leader's decision!"

Fan Wuya's eyes rolled and she said loudly: "Master, you have a wise eye, and we all support you!"

"Very good!" Bei Long nodded seriously: "But Yang Tianzun is right, the leader will have to say nothing!"

Zhou Xiaolin, Yang Donghai and the others were all numb: Damn, what are you going to do?

"I just said that those who are capable will give way, those who are moderate will give way, and those who are mediocre will give way!" Bei Long glanced at Zhou Xiaolin with a smile, Yang Donghai and the others: "From today, the four great heavenly masters and the nine great saints will all face challenges!

"Four words - you can do it!"

After saying that, Bei Long also rushed towards Zhou Xiaolin, Yang Donghai and the others raised their eyebrows: Are you surprised? Are you surprised?

Routines! All are routines! Zhou Xiaolin, Yang Donghai and the others were full of tragedies at this moment, but as the four great heavenly masters, they were embarrassed to go back on their word, and their faces were still swollen now...

The four great heavenly priests did not speak, and the nine great saints naturally did not dare to say it. So Beilong announced that all the members had passed the second incident.

And this second thing can be said to be crucial. With this hand, Beilong can not only calm down the four Heavenly Venerables and the nine Saints, but also take this opportunity to complete the reshuffle of the inherent power of the Ming Cult!

The great surname of the great heroes does have deep-rooted forces in the Ming Cult, but how can they be more capable than the people?

With the policy of "you do it, you go", Beilong believes that Ming Cult, the world's largest sect, can burst out greater energy!

"The third thing," Beilong nodded with satisfaction: "Due to time constraints, I decided to keep everything simple in the Light Festival..."

"I object!" Zhou Xiaolin suddenly raised his hand without hesitation. Yang Donghai and the others were all shocked: Why are you objecting again?

"My Ming Cult is the largest sect in the world and one of the six major sects in China. How can the leader keep everything simple when he takes office?"

Zhou Xiaolin said righteously: "We must inform the world of great ceremony to show the might of our Ming Cult!"

After saying that, Zhou Xiaolin looked at Yang Donghai in a hidden way: Don’t talk, I’ll beat me!

Yang Donghai hesitated for a second and still pushed him: "Not bad! You can keep everything simple, but you can never keep it simple!"

"We all support your decision by the leader, but this time you must listen to us!" Zhou Xiaolin said with a "good" expression: "It doesn't matter if you don't have time. We will do it for you. We will definitely do it for you so that everyone in the world knows that our leader of the Ming Cult is a young hero!"

Beilong actually didn't have time. During the days when he pretended to die, it would be fine if Huang Chunsheng turned against him and was dealt with by Pengxiang. Although Iga Nin dared to attack Shan Qian Nin, he still had to go to Japan to speak well. In addition, he planned to go to Baicao Pavilion to get medicine and refine Nanshan Dan to prolong his life...

But since Zhou Xiaolin said that, Bei Long narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "That's such a pleasant decision!"

He is dedicated to his work without any trouble, either a traitor or a thief! But Beilong doesn’t care, and he just took this opportunity to completely solve the hidden dangers of the Ming Cult!

Zhou Xiaolin originally thought he would have to spend more time, but he didn't expect that Bei Long made such a happy decision, which made Zhou Xiaolin's prepared lines not work, and Bei Long had already shook his sleeves:

"It's apart!"

Zhou Xiaolin, Yang Donghai and the others felt a flash in front of them, and Bei Long's figure flashed and disappeared into the depths of the hall!

"Greatly send me the master..." The nine saints actually shouted out again habitually. Zhou Xiaolin suddenly turned around and glanced coldly. The nine saints' voices became weaker and weaker, and they were almost unheard in the end.

"Ha." Zhou Xiaolin sneered, turned around and walked out of the hall. Yang Donghai and Fan Wuya chased after him.

"Old Zhou," Fan Wuya blinked her little eyes and asked in secret: "Why should we hold a grand ceremony for the Light Festival?"

Zhou Xiaolin smiled meaningfully: "You will know then - believe me, that's right!"

"Believe in Lao Zhou," Although Yang Donghai was heartbroken by Zhou Xiaolin today, he still habitually chose to believe Zhou Xiaolin. After all, the two brothers have been working happily for decades: "Old Zhou must have an idea!"

Fan Wuya didn't say anything. After leaving the Hall of Light, the three of them scattered. Fan Wuya circled around and saw no one noticed him. She suddenly crawled into the woods like a big black rat and disappeared...
Chapter completed!