Looking at the enthusiastic shouts of joy and excitement in front of him, the cold sweat on Ye Wuque's back was still falling down!
Just now in Fan Qinghui's soul space, he didn't even have time to see clearly when and how Luo Beihuang would take action, and he just fell into the opponent's way!
The most frightening thing is that the vast loving light of the Dzogchen Realm can do nothing to Na Luo Beihuang!
Ye Wuque clearly remembered how he felt in the short period of time that had just passed!
Lost myself!
His soul seemed to have suddenly fallen into a deep quagmire. No matter how hard he struggled, he would only sink deeper and deeper into the terrifying darkness, and his mind would continue to blur.
The control over the physical body disappeared directly, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a stiff statue, losing all energy and spirit!
The so-called "Walking Dead" is probably this state.
"If it hadn't been for the white jade beads Kong left behind that killed Emperor Luo Bei, I would have followed in Fan Qinghui's footsteps..."
Ye Wuque murmured to himself, and the fear in his heart slowly turned into a deep lesson!
"It seems that I have been too smooth during this period, so smooth that my awe has been greatly reduced, and so smooth that I have underestimated the world's heroes in my heart!"
"Although the Nine Heavens Holy Lotus that Uncle Fu left to me is mysterious, unparalleled and powerful, it can be called the supreme magical power. It has always helped me at critical moments. But in this world, there has never been a shortage of powerful magical powers.
You never know where a powerful and extraordinary person will suddenly appear out of nowhere and make you capsize in the gutter!"
"Every time you take a step, you gain wisdom!"
"This is a long road, the journey of a strong man in all the worlds. If you don't have a heart of awe for all things in the world and the creatures in all the worlds, sooner or later you will die without knowing how!"
At this moment, Ye Wuque was filled with emotions.
He finally realized his current problem, as if he had a strong sense of awakening from a dream, and the trace of self-confidence and pride that had accumulated in his heart was wiped clean again at this time.
"Emperor Luobei..."
When his heart became calm again, as if he had been baptized and regained his composure, Ye Wuque slowly said the name again!
"I should have thought of it earlier! Ten thousand years have passed. With Luo Beihuang's talent and qualifications, as long as he didn't die young, how could his current achievements be so low? I underestimated him and almost paid a huge price!"
Recalling Luo Beihuang's appearance and aura just now, Ye Wuque's vigilance against this treacherous guy who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors was raised to the highest level.
"The most important thing is that what he left in the depths of Fan Qinghui's soul is just a ray of soul power! It's not his true body, not even a clone. According to Luo Beihuang, it was just a random move he made..."
Just a burst of divine soul power left me with no power to fight back!
That’s enough to explain a lot of problems!
"Then maybe..."
When he thought of this, a deep meaning flashed in Ye Wuque's bright eyes, and he made some inferences in his heart.
He gently raised his head and looked at the stars above the sky. His eyes seemed to reveal here, the Beidou Dao Supreme Sect.
"Fan Qinghui's challenge failed!"
"The coronation ceremony of the Holy Son continues!"
At this moment, the faint voice of the Daoji Sect Master finally sounded again, still neither happy nor sad, which also caused the already boiling Daoji Square to completely explode, and the shouts of the word "Holy Son" penetrated into the sky!
call out!
A figure flashed forward, and it turned out to be "Tianxuanzi". He came to the side of Fan Qinghui, who had fainted, and gently lifted him up, but his eyes were directed at Ye Wuque.
Sensing the gaze cast by "Tianxuanzi", Ye Wuque nodded lightly without leaving any trace, and immediately sent a message directly to him, saying concisely: "She was enslaved and became a soul slave, and the person who enslaved her was
...Luobei Emperor!"
Hearing Ye Wuque's message, "Tianxuanzi" suddenly burst out with a chill and hatred deep in his eyes that even all the rivers and seas could not wash away!
"We will talk about the details later. In short, Fan Qinghui needs to be temporarily taken care of. I will save her after the coronation ceremony is over."
Ye Wuque sent a message again.
"Tianxuanzi" is an old monster after all. Even though his heart was like thunder at this moment, his face remained calm. He nodded gently to Ye Wuque, then picked up Fan Qinghui who had passed out, and left in a flash.
He walked to the center of the square, nodded to the other five leaders, whispered to the Daoji Sect Master, and left with Fan Qinghui in his arms for the time being.
At this moment, there were boiling cheers in his ears, and Ye Wuque suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, and his mood became calm again.
He turned around, took one step forward, and once again stepped onto the nine steps of the Zen Fengdai, going up step by step, slowly and forcefully.
Soon, he once again reached the eighth step, raised his right foot again, and stepped towards the final ninth step.
This time, no more accidents happened.
I saw Ye Wuque stepping lightly on the last step, and finally stood on the top of the Fengchan Platform!
"Entering the center of the Zen platform is in line with the destiny of the sect!!"
The voice of the Daoji Sect Master rang out, instructing Ye Wuque.
Looking closely at the pillar of luck rising from the Fengchan platform in front of him, and carefully feeling the death intention and decay hidden within it, Ye Wuque's bright eyes became firm, and without any hesitation, he stepped forward in one step!
He stood in the center of the Zen Fengdai, and instantly merged with the Beidou Dao Ji Sect's Luck Light Pillar, as if water and milk were in harmony!
At the same moment, the Daoji Sect Master who had been sitting upright slowly stood up!
At this station, in front of everyone's eyes, they seem to see a giant standing upright, standing upright under the independent starry sky, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths, with my invincible and unparalleled style!
I saw the Daoji Sect Master slowly starting to make seals. The seals were complex and mysterious, ancient and brilliant. Mysterious rays of light radiated from the fingertips of the Daoji Sect Master, which shocked all the true disciples, even six-year-olds.
The same is true for the great leader.
With the beating of the seals and light on the fingertips of the Daoji Sect Master, they seemed to see the changes of time and years, and saw scenes of ancient and blurry scenes!
That is the splendid ancient history of Beidou Daoji Sect!
Evolve at the fingertips of the Daoji Sect Master!
Ten breaths later, the light on Daoji Sect Master's fingertips had reached its peak, turning into a blazing sun!
"Beidou's destination...all living beings look down upon..."
"Infinite rebirths...the inheritance of luck..."
"open!!!"
The earth-shattering roar rang out from the mouth of the Daoji Sect Master, instantly rippled across the sky and the earth, sending endless echoes that lasted endlessly!
The Daoji Sect Leader pushed with both hands, and the brilliant blazing sun immediately flew to the top of the Fengchan Platform, merging with the Luck Light Pillar and Ye Wuque!
boom!!
The entire Daoji Square was suddenly overwhelmed by the dazzling light. After a dozen breaths, everyone regained their sight.
But in the next moment, everyone's eyes suddenly froze!
What did they see?
I saw a blazing and brilliant beam of light rushing out from the top of the Fengchan platform, like a dragon or a tiger, roaring into the void, exuding endless light and heat, lighting up the entire sky!
What’s even more incredible is that this light of destiny not only lingers in the eighth realm, but also rushes to the lower realms, until it reaches the four main cities under the sea of stars, and finally envelopes the entire Beidou Dao Supreme Sect!
It is still the pillar of luck, but it is more than ten times more powerful and majestic than before!
And in the center of the luck beam, Ye Wuque's figure shines in it. His eyes are slightly closed, his face is calm, and his whole body is bathed in luck. He is as brilliant as eternity and as majestic as a god!
For some reason, all the true disciples suddenly felt that the blood in their bodies began to slowly boil, as if they had gained an indescribable confidence and power out of thin air!
Finally someone couldn't help it and shouted excitedly!
"The Holy Son is invincible!"
"Holy Son! Holy Son! Holy Son..."
The boiling shouts resounded in all directions again!
"Tianxuanzi" has returned. At this moment, the six leaders are standing together, looking at the pillar of luck soaring into the sky. They seem to feel that the entire sect has suddenly undergone some mysterious changes, like a phoenix reborn, and also like... breaking out of its cocoon and becoming a butterfly.
!
The leader of the Daoji Sect, who was standing quietly, looked at Ye Wuque, who was in harmony with the light beam of luck. The pair of vicissitudes of his eyes shrouded in brilliance were profound, and he immediately smiled.
On that day, Ye Wuque ascended the Zen Conferment Platform and was crowned successfully. The beam of luck enveloped the entire Beidou Dao Ji Sect, shining brightly for nine days and lasting for a long time!
It's night.
The name of Beidou Taoist Supreme Sect "Beidou Holy Son" Ye Wuque spread out of the sect and spread throughout the Beidou Star Territory, causing the entire Star Territory to tremble.
Soon after, the name "Holy Son of Beidou" was spread to many other star regions, attracting the attention of countless forces and countless creatures!