The elder said in a faint tone, obviously not agreeing with the proposal of the other two Supreme Elders. The Supreme Tongtian who was sitting opposite him pondered for a moment, nodded slightly,

"That's right, Gu Han and Man Hong are indeed well qualified, but they are definitely not suitable for the successor to the throne of the Holy Son."

Supreme Tongtian glanced at the expressions of the two junior brothers around him, and then looked at the great elder, ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Situ, among the four of us, you know the disciples of the Jietian Sect the most. I wonder if you have the right candidate in your heart?"

Supreme Tongtian asked, his tone was quite calm, and he obviously regarded the great elder in front of him as his peers, and did not despise him because his cultivation was only at the Holy Lord realm.

As the Supreme Elder of the Jietian Sect and the highest cultivation among the three Supreme Elders, he knew very well how terrifying the great elder who was in the same period as Jun Yin was in front of him, and he had the full force to explode.

That is definitely not comparable to that of the ordinary Holy Lord Realm.

"The right candidate in my heart? You disciples of the Jietian Sect don't know. I think it's better to let..."

When the elder heard this, he shook his head slightly, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

He was about to answer the person he thought was suitable, but he seemed to suddenly think of something, and then he took back the words he had already said.

"Why not let anyone?"

The three Supreme Elders looked at the Great Elder together, and a curious look flashed in their eyes. The Great Elder was silent for a moment, and then said with a smile on his face:

"It's better to wait, maybe there will be some turning point..."

Hearing this, the three Supreme Elders twitched their faces and looked at the Great Elder with strange expressions. The Great Elder coughed twice without laughing, and a strange look flashed deep in his eyes.

"If the person from the Demon Sect of the Eternal Life is true, then our Jietian Sect will make a lot of money this time..."

As the words fell, the three Supreme Elders were stunned. A second later, Supreme Tongtian reacted first, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the eyes.

"Situ, what you mean is..."

"That's right, I have some understanding of the one from the Demon Sect of the Longevity. I am definitely not a person who speaks nonsense. Now, it's better to take a gamble.

If I win, my Jie Tian Sect will inevitably rise again. If I lose, it is nothing more than being said by those outside forces. Anyway, Lao Liu is also thick-skinned and can withstand it for a while.

If I really guessed wrong, then I will just find a personal disciple to succeed the throne from the sect. As for what happened later,"

Speaking of this, the Great Elder suddenly paused. The three Supreme Elders looked at him in confusion. They were about to ask, but they saw the Great Elder grinning, and a smile appeared on his face.

“Let’s talk about it then.”

.........

At the same time, there was silence in Tiancheng Square. As the last batch of disciples' talent test ended, all the warriors on the field looked at the Sixth Elder.

Even many warriors who failed the previous tests have returned.

Although they did not pass the test and were unable to join the Jietian Sect to practice, if they could see the Jietian Sect electing the Holy Son of this generation with their own eyes, it would not be in vain.

Seeing that more and more warriors were turning back, the entire square was silent and silent. A few drops of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the Sixth Elder.

He could almost imagine that if this generation of the Sacred Son of the Jietian Sect was not elected next, these warriors would definitely drown him with saliva, and even the entire Jietian Sect would become a laughing stock.

"Fourth brother, do you think of a solution, what should we do next?"

"wait."

"I know I'll wait, but there's always time. If I wait for an hour, these people will not scold me to death."

"wait."

"I fuck you *%*..."

After some conversation, the Sixth Elder finally couldn't help but feel his temper and began to greet the elders of the Fourth Elder.

The fourth elder did not speak, but just stood on the top of the city lord's mansion and looked at him expressionlessly. At such an important moment, he was too lazy to argue with this brainless guy.

"I dare to ask the seniors of the Jietian Sect, since the recruitment of disciples has been completed, when will the Holy Son of this generation be elected?"

Just as the Sixth Elder was madly outputting, a sound suddenly sounded from the huge crowd of warriors in the square.

The Sixth Elder twitched his face suddenly when he heard this, and his expression became ugly in an instant. Even the words he had not finished scolding were forced to hold back.

"When will this generation of holy sons be elected?"

Faced with this question, the Sixth Elder really didn't know how to answer, and he fell into silence for a moment.

Fortunately, the fourth elder reacted quickly enough, his lips buzzed slightly twice, and promptly sent a voice to help the sixth elder relieve the embarrassment.

"Please don't be anxious. The position of the Holy Son is of great importance. The senior leaders of our sect are discussing. After the discussion is over, you will naturally know."

The Sixth Elder repeated the content of the transmission loudly. When many warriors who were still talking fiercely on the field heard this, they immediately became quiet.

They stood quietly, no longer making any sounds, but their eyes fell on the Sixth Elder in the middle of the square. Only a few warriors curled their mouths and a cold smile appeared on their faces.

Lu Qingchen was still standing in place like a piece of wood, without any intention of standing up. He glanced at the crowd around him without a trace and found that several warriors nearby were curled up, as if they were sneering.

After waiting for about ten minutes, many warriors began to get a little impatient.

The originally quiet crowd gradually heard the rumblings of discussion, and finally became louder and louder, so that the entire Tiancheng could hear the complaints and suspicions of these warriors.

"What is this Tian Cult doing? It's almost half an hour, why haven't the Holy Son been elected yet?"

"I also feel very strange. Hasn't anyone tested the Supreme Qualification before? He was also listed as a candidate for the Holy Son. Are you not qualified to become a Holy Son?"

"What's so strange about this? So many forces from all major regions are coming, and there are always some forces who don't like the Jietian Sect.

Once the Jietian Sect elects this generation of holy sons, these people will inevitably jump out and make things difficult. If the Jietian Sect can't handle it, it will be embarrassing."

A warrior answered this question. Lu Qingchen turned his head and found that the person who spoke was close to him, and he was one of the sneering warriors before.

"My brother, can you make things clearer? What does this 'hard' mean?"

"Haha, don't you know the origin of the name of the Jietian Sect?"

"Oh, it turns out that it's because of the Tianzhe ruler!"

“…”

As soon as the warrior finished speaking, many discussions came from the field. Listening to the content of these people's discussion, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

I have been patient for so long, so it should have appeared...

Lu Qingchen thought so in his heart, his light golden eyes flashed slightly. The reason why he waited for so long without being exposed was to wait for this group of people to jump out.

In this way, the enemy will appear on the surface, and it will be much more convenient to "act" in the future.

As expected, as Lu Qingchen expected, a loud laugh suddenly came from the distant sky. The next moment, seven or eight tall figures fell in the center of the square.
Chapter completed!