The ancestor glanced at Ling Beichen and said sternly: "As a Holy Lord, I am indecisive. I am guilty of thinking about old feelings and ignoring the development of the Holy Land. From today on, you will stay in the back mountain and think about it for a hundred years. The Holy Land will be left to the Holy Son.
Decision, the leader of each peak assists."
boom!
Following the order from the ancestor, it was like a bolt from the blue, and everyone was shocked.
Xu Changge was startled and thought to himself: "You are actually so courageous."
"Ancestor, this...isn't appropriate!"
Ling Beichen retorted reluctantly.
"There's nothing wrong with this. This matter was decided after we discussed it together. You have touched upon the realm of a saint, but you have been unable to take a step forward. Have you never thought about why?"
This decision was made together by the ancestors of Wanyan Holy Land. Firstly, it was to clear up the atmosphere in Wanyan Holy Land, and secondly, it was to give Ling Beichen a chance to see through Taoism.
"The way of a saint." Beichen was stunned and fell into deep thought.
Facing the wall and thinking about the past hundred years allows Ling Beichen to put down his power and calm down to think about life and the road ahead. For him, this is not a bad thing.
"Do you still have any objections?"
The ancestor asked.
"Disciples don't dare."
Although Ling Beichen is not suitable to become the Holy Lord, there is no doubt that he respects his teachers and is extremely loyal to the Wanyan Holy Land. If Ling Beichen is not loyal to the Wanyan Holy Land, he will not be able to become the Holy Lord.
"Three months later, I will show up in person to crown Bai Yixuan as the Holy Son."
The ancestor's name is Mo Yuankong, and he is the strongest ancestor in the Wanyan Holy Land. As long as it is his final decision, the other ancestors will not have any objections.
Mo Yuankong is a semi-saint, infinitely approaching the realm of a saint. However, Mo Yuankong may not be able to take this last step in his lifetime.
Wow——
The ancestor appeared in person to crown Bai Yixuan. This is a great honor. The Wanyan Holy Land has not established the position of a holy son for thousands of years. This time, it must be well organized and invite heroes from all over to show the power of the Wanyan Holy Land.
Power.
If nothing unexpected happens, Bai Yixuan will be the future Holy Lord of Wanyan. As long as Bai Yixuan's cultivation reaches that point, he can legitimately inherit the position of Holy Lord.
"Thank you, ancestor."
Bai Yixuan and everyone in Peach Blossom Peak bowed deeply, looking very happy.
The other senior executives at Fengmai were not as happy as the people at Peach Blossom Peak, and the ones with the ugliest faces were the senior executives at Jinluan Peak. However, Jinluan Peak could not change anything and could only accept this cruel fact.
The sky in Wanyan Holy Land is about to change!
Everyone's hearts are hard to calm down, and they cannot see the future development trajectory of the Wanyan Holy Land. I hope it goes in a good direction!
"Everyone, please step back!"
Ancestor Mo Yuankong said to everyone.
Then, Mo Yuankong said to Xu Changge at the back of the crowd: "Little baby, you stay."
Xu Changge seemed to have expected this for a long time. His expression did not change at all and he stood motionless.
Everyone turned their attention to Xu Changge, wondering why the ancestor wanted to leave Xu Changge alone. With doubtful eyes, everyone took steps forward.
Wan Hanyi and Luo Huangxue took a deep look at Xu Changge and believed that Xu Changge would be fine, so they did not linger.
Soon, everyone retreated from the place, leaving only Xu Changge.
"Are the things on Bai Yixuan's body left by you?"
The ancestor Mo Yuankong fell to the ground step by step and appeared in front of Xu Changge.
Just now, Mo Yuankong's will incarnation fought against Bai Yixuan. Originally, Bai Yixuan could not withstand thousands of moves, but at the critical moment, the amulet came into play, breaking Mo Yuankong's magical moves, giving Bai Yixuan a chance to succeed.
"Yes." Xu Changge nodded lightly and admitted generously.
The amulet on Bai Yixuan's body has completely lost its efficacy and turned into powder. This amulet was made by Xu Changge with his own memory and a special technique, which can be used to restrain the test in the forbidden area.
"Where are you from? Why can you break my Taoist skills?"
If it weren't for the amulet on Bai Yixuan's body, he would have definitely failed. However, luck is also one of Bai Yixuan's strengths, and the ancestors agreed with the results of the assessment.
Mo Yuankong looked at Xu Changge with vigilant eyes, thinking that Xu Changge had ulterior motives. While speaking, Mo Yuankong also showed a hint of semi-saint pressure, trying to put a certain amount of pressure on Xu Changge.
However, Xu Changge's expression did not change, as if he did not sense Mo Yuankong's semi-saint pressure. There was a smile on his lips: "Disciple Xu Changge is the disciple of Yan Qingyou, the current leader of Dongchen Peak."
"Why do you know my Taoist skills? If you don't explain clearly today, don't blame me for being unkind."
Mo Yuankong was worried that Xu Changge was a spy of a hostile force and had joined Wanyan Holy Land for his own agenda.
"My disciple was lucky enough to receive part of the inheritance from Senior Wentianqiu a few years ago, so he knows the Wanyan Holy Land very well and knows how to decipher the ancestor's Taoism."
Xu Changge said a person's name, which shocked Mo Yuankong. At the same time, the sleeping ancestors woke up instantly when they heard the name. The entire back mountain forbidden area began to tremble a few times, and the ground "rumbling"
ring.
"Who did you just say?"
Mo Yuankong's body trembled, and he stared at Xu Changge and asked.
"Senior Wen Tianqiu."
Xu Changge said calmly.
"Ask senior brother? Did he... did he leave a legacy?"
A figure seemed to flash before Mo Yuankong's eyes. The figure was so majestic that it held up the heaven and the earth, and everyone in the world could only look up.
One by one, the sleeping ancestors showed their will shadows one after another, and kept looking at Xu Changge.
Wentianqiu, a legendary figure from ten thousand years ago, is known as the strongest person in the Wanyan Holy Land. He was the previous leader of Dongchen Peak and the previous Lord of Wanyan Holy Land.
Wentianqiu once led Wanyan Holy Land to march into Zhongling Prefecture, occupying a territory, and everyone came to congratulate him. However, because Wentianqiu had made many enemies, he took advantage of the weakness of Wanyan Holy Land to secretly kill him, resulting in
The Wanyan Holy Land was almost destroyed. In order to protect the people of the Wanyan Holy Land, they retreated. Wentianqiu fought with the saints, but his life and death were unknown.
Since then, Wentianqiu disappeared and never appeared again.
Wanyan Holy Land retreated to Xuanyu State and became a second-rate force.
The name Wentianqiu has become a taboo in the Wanyan Holy Land, and no one is allowed to mention it.
A glance at the Wanyan Holy Land has lost its former glory, and its former glory is still vividly visible.
Mo Yuankong had experienced the splendor of the Holy Land ten thousand years ago, and regarded Wentianqiu as his lifelong idol. The ancestors who slept in the back mountains had all seen Wentianqiu, and were in awe from the bottom of their hearts.
"Little guy, do you really mean what you said?"
The phantoms of the ancestors surrounded Xu Changge, and their emotions fluctuated greatly.