Xu Changge teased Bai Yixuan a few words and brought the topic down to business: "Senior Brother Bai, I want to discuss something with you, and please help me."
Bai Yixuan's expression immediately became serious: "Junior brother, please tell me, wherever I can help, I will do my best to help."
After receiving so much kindness from Xu Changge, Bai Yixuan must repay the favor.
"I want the two of them to become inner disciples of the Wanyan Holy Land and join the Dongchen Peak lineage directly."
In the past, when Xu Changge was in decline, Liu Qing'er and Miao'er never left him. Now that Xu Changge has stabilized the situation in Wanyan Holy Land, of course he has to let them live here, so that they can be taken care of easily and have more resources for practice.
Xu Changge was able to avoid various procedures and become an inner disciple of Dongchen Peak because he was Yan Qingyou's disciple. The situation of Liu Qing'er and Miao'er was very special, and they could only get permission from the higher-ups of the Holy Land.
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"Junior brother, who do you want to join our Ten Thousand Yan Holy Land?"
Bai Yixuan wanted to ask about the origin first, but couldn't agree casually.
"My fiancée and sister."
Xu Changge said.
"What?" Bai Yixuan looked confused and extremely surprised: "You have a fiancée?"
The lifespan of a cultivator is very long, ranging from hundreds of years to hundreds of years, while those with profound cultivation can live for tens of thousands of years. Under normal circumstances, most monks will choose a suitable Taoist companion after they are hundreds of years old.
Xu Changge's bone age is less than thirty years old, but he actually has a fiancée, which really surprises Bai Yixuan.
"Yes." Xu Changge nodded: "Senior Brother Bai, can you help me?"
"If they are relatives of Junior Brother Xu, this matter will not be difficult. Then we just need to test that they are not hostile to our Ten Thousand Yan Holy Land, and there should be no problem."
Bai Yixuan thought for a while and agreed.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Bai."
Xu Changge cupped his fists to say thank you.
"You're welcome, junior brother, it's just a small matter."
The Holy Lord ordered Beichen to be punished by his ancestor to face the wall and reflect on his mistakes. When Bai Yixuan was officially crowned as the Holy Son, he had great power. It was not difficult to make an exception and approve two people to become inner disciples of the Holy Land.
Next, Xu Changge and Bai Yixuan exchanged a few polite words and each returned to their mansion.
Three months passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period, Xu Changge has been practicing in seclusion, trying not to go out to chat with his senior sister Luo Huangxue, so as not to be plotted by Luo Huangxue.
Because the Wanyan Holy Land has a lot of resources, and Xu Changge has memories of his previous life's cultivation, his cultivation is about to reach the late stage of the Yun Dao realm.
Xu Changge did not leave any hidden dangers in his foundation, and his cultivation speed was extremely fast.
The Wanyan Holy Land opens its gates and invites heroes from all over the world to come and visit.
In a few days, there will be a ceremony for the coronation of the Holy Son in the Wanyan Holy Land. All parties have heard about it, and high-level officials have arrived. If it is a normal coronation ceremony, just send an elder to be polite and perfunctory.
However, this time the coronation ceremony of the Wanyan Holy Land was not simple. It was said that the Holy Land Ancestor personally took charge of it. After this news spread, it instantly aroused alarm from all forces.
How powerful is the ancestor of Wanyan Holy Land? How many years does he have left to live?
Powerful people from all sides are very curious about this and want to take this opportunity to find out the reality and background of Wanyan Holy Land.
Since the Wanyan Holy Land has made the announcement, it intends to take the opportunity to intimidate the heroes and dispel the restless thoughts of certain forces.
"Those are some elders from Youzhu Forest. I was lucky enough to meet them once before."
"Is the Holy Master of the Jade Spirit Sword Sect also here?"
"The Yuhua Dynasty is separated from the Wanyan Holy Land. The royal family's senior officials have traveled thousands of miles to come here. They must have come through the large teleportation array."
"The two wolves of the North Wind have become famous and prestigious. Thousands of monks have died in their hands. They are both good and evil, extremely powerful, and never pay attention to solicitations from various forces. Today they came to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Yans
, I’m afraid I’m not just here to congratulate you.”
"The Holy Son is crowned, and great people from all over the world come. If one day I can have such an honor, my life will be complete."
Outside the gate of Wanyan Holy Land, tens of thousands of young people gathered here. In a year and a half, there will be the disciple recruitment ceremony of Wanyan Holy Land. These people all hope to join Wanyan Holy Land and make a name for themselves.
Everyone looked up at the figures flashing across the clouds with envy, their faces full of awe. In their opinion, anyone who could participate in the coronation ceremony of the Holy Son was a prominent figure in Xuanyu Prefecture.
The Wanyan Holy Land was filled with people.
As early as three months ago, the Holy Land began to arrange various matters. Therefore, even if high-level officials from all parties were present, there was no chaos or loss of etiquette, and everything was orderly.
Two days later, the coronation of the Holy Son officially began!
The main hall of Wanyan Holy Land is packed with seats, and anyone who pulls out at random is not an ordinary person.
Bai Yixuan wore an extremely precious jade robe today, his long hair was tightly tied, and his face was like a crown of jade. He represented the face of Wanyan Holy Land, he was unsmiling and very solemn.
The Holy Lord ordered Beichen to face the wall and think about his mistakes. The ancestor did not allow him to come out, and there was no trace of him in the scene.
The person who presided over the coronation ceremony was Mo Yuankong, the ancestor of Wanyan Holy Land.
Mo Yuankong was dressed in simple cloth, with a wrinkled face and gray hair, sitting in a high position in the main hall. He was used to seeing all kinds of big scenes, and today's occasion was nothing. I thought back when he followed the previous Holy Lord to kill
When we arrived in Zhongling Prefecture, even the strong men in the saint realm did not dare to provoke the Wanyan Holy Land. How glorious it was.
It's a pity that the past cannot be looked back on.
"Thank you very much for coming to my Wanyan Holy Land."
Mo Yuankong said a lot of polite words.
Soon, Mo Yuankong entered the topic: "I, the Wanyan Holy Land, have established the position of the Holy Son today and announced it to the world. Please witness it."
Immediately, Mo Yuankong glanced at Bai Yixuan, who was standing beside him: "Please, Holy Son, Bai Yixuan."
Bai Yixuan stepped forward and bowed his hands slightly in salute to the distinguished people: "I'm Bai Yixuan, I've met all of you seniors."
"The Holy Son shows his talents and will surely become the pillar of the Wanyan Holy Land in the future."
"The Wanyan Holy Land is full of talented people. If the Holy Son can stand out, he must be a monster that is rare to see in thousands of years."
"I have never heard of the name of the Holy Son before. I didn't expect that the Holy Land of Wanyan is hidden so deeply."
Celebrities from all sides complimented him.
However, there are always exceptions.
One person raised a question: "I heard that the Holy Son defeated the core disciples of the Wanyan Holy Land and became the new Holy Son in one fell swoop. The Holy Son must have extraordinary strength. I wonder if you can compete with me?"
Who!
Are you really not afraid of death when you play football at this time?
The main hall suddenly became unusually quiet.
Everyone trembled in their hearts and looked at a person following the voice. They looked serious on the surface, but in their hearts they were looking forward to someone being able to lose the honor of the Wanyan Holy Land.