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Chapter 310 The coronation of the Son, the mainland comes to the DPRK

Jiang Qianlin stood up abruptly.

Look at the two guardians in front of you.

"Yes, you heard it right, the half-immortal Yin Yang Tianhu."

The guardian of Qianhe said with a slight smile.

Jiang Qianlin was stunned for a while.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"As expected of my disciple, now the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion must listen to Su Ming."

"Almost, the status of the Holy Son is second only to the Sect Master."

"Hey, cow!"

Jiang Qianlin smiled.

The two of them looked at the proud look on Jiang Qianlin's face that could no longer be concealed.

Also a little helpless.

He did not accept Su Ming as his disciple.

"Okay, don't be so embarrassed."

The Thousand Blue Guardians are one of the oldest guardians.

Seeing Jiang Qianlin's complacent expression, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Actually, the reason we are talking about this is to ask if we would like to attend the grand ceremony for the canonization of Su Ming's Son."

Qianlan Guardian asked.

"Should we go? Go, we have to go. Su Ming is from our Tianhua Star. Even if he becomes the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion, he will still be the first in Tianhua Star and the second in the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion. Don't let that old boy pick it up.

It’s cheaper.”

Jiang Qianlin said.

"By the way, Qianhe, I remember you know someone from the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion."

"Well, there is one. I haven't seen it for a long time. I might as well go and check it out."

"Okay then, let's pick some people and let's go see Su Ming's son's canonization ceremony."

Thousand Blue Guardians made the decision.

The lineup sent by Tianhua Star is naturally terrifyingly powerful.

And at this moment, Su Ming.

Currently staying at his residence.

Looking at the uniforms sent by the disciples of Wanshou Pavilion one by one.

Somewhat helpless.

How come she's like a bride about to get married?

At this time.

Luo Yan walked in.

Look at the clothes on the table.

He said with some envy: "Su Ming, do you know how expensive this dress is?"

"How expensive can a piece of clothing be?"

Su Ming waved his hand and smiled.

I haven't even looked at it myself.

"This is not just a piece of clothing, it is also a piece of armor. Even if the true god beast attacks with all its strength, it may not be able to hurt you."

"Huh? So strong!"

Su Ming stood up abruptly.

Pick up the clothes.

A stream of information came into view.

After a while.

Su Ming was sure that Luo Yan was not joking.

This dress really works.

"Su Ming, do you know that you are the first Saint Son of our Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion. I have never heard of this before. We have such a thing as a Saint Son."

"Am I a thing?" Su Ming asked doubtfully.

"No, no, you are nothing."

"???"

Su Ming's head was filled with questions.

"No, no, you are human."

Su Ming waved his hand and said, "No, stop talking, I understand you."

"Okay, okay."

Luo Yan nodded.

Then he said: "By the way, Su Ming, I came here to tell you something."

"What did you say?"

"My father asked me to tell you that when the Holy Son is crowned, two other sects may come to cause trouble. I hope you can handle it."

"Oh, it turns out that's what happened. Once you get used to it, it should be fine."

Su Ming smiled slightly and said.

In a blink of an eye, time flies.

In an instant, it was already the night before Su Ming was to be crowned the Holy Son.

This day.

All the personnel are here.

The entire Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion is brightly lit.

Almost the entire continent came to visit.

There are countless gifts.

Su Ming looked at the mountains of treasures piled up in the room.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do.

The key thing is that the sect leader also said that these belong to him.

"Sect Master, Luo Yan told you last time about Shenluo Valley and Yuanling Sect."

"I've said it before, don't worry, Sect Master. Since I'm ready to be the Holy Son, I won't embarrass the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion."

"Well, that puts me at ease."

The sect leader of Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion nodded.

Then he stood up and said, "Have a good rest, you will be busier tomorrow."

"Yes, Sect Master."

Su Ming nodded.

He already understands the process.

It's not as complicated as usual.

I have to walk from the mountain to the top of the mountain 10,000 meters high.

During this period, the surrounding area will be filled with all the congratulators.

...(omitting 10,000 words)

Then, after reaching the top.

The sect leader will crown Su Ming as the Holy Son.

Declare the mainland.

Su Ming did not practice, but went to bed early.

When the sun first rises.

Su Ming was already wearing the attire of the Holy Son.

Appearing in front of everyone like a god.

At this moment, some people were still wondering why Su Ming could become the Holy Son.

They all seemed to agree with this identity.

Su Ming slowly followed the process and completed it all.

The sun is already high in the sky.

Su Ming stood in the center.

Below are countless disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion.

All around were people coming to congratulate him.

Including people from two major sects and major dynasties.

The master of Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion walked out.

After scanning the crowd.

He said loudly: "I declare that Su Ming will become the first holy son of my Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion and a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion. Seeing him is like seeing me."

"See the Son!!!"

"See the Son!!!"

"See the Son!!!"

...

The shouts one after another resounded throughout the sky.

Su Ming also became the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion, one of the three major sects in the world, among these millions of voices.

Has unlimited power.

And at this time.

The two leaders of Shenluo Valley and Yuanling Sect exchanged glances with each other.

It seems to have been prepared for a long time.

Qi Qi said: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son, I am the leader of Yuanling Sect, and I would like to express my congratulations to you on behalf of our sect leader."

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, I am the leader of the Shinra Valley, and I would like to express my congratulations to you on behalf of our sect master."

Su Ming smiled and said, "Thank you two elders. Su Ming will definitely pay you a visit in the future."

Just the next second.

The elder of the Yuanling Sect said to Su Ming: "Today, we have brought some outstanding disciples from the sect here. I heard that the Holy Son is only thirty years old and is so outstanding. Can you give me some advice?"

Su Ming looked at the Yuanling Sect elder in front of him.

I thought to myself.

What was supposed to come, has it come?

"The sect master once told me that the disciples of the Yuanling Sect have always been extremely outstanding beings. Although I am the Holy Son, I am also loved by the sect. It can only be said that we teach each other."

"Good! As expected of the Holy Son."

Yuan Lingzong gave a thumbs up.

Then, he said to the person behind him: "Yuan Hao, it's up to you to ask the Holy Son for advice first."

Su Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.

All the information about Yuan Hao appeared before his eyes.

"Yuan Qi, if I remember correctly, this Yuan Hao must be thirty thousand years old, and he must have been a true god long ago."

At this time, an elder from the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion asked.

"Yes, Yuan Hao is the eldest disciple of my sect leader. Within our sect, he is almost equal to the Holy Son, and he is considered to be at the same level as the Holy Son of your sect."

"Thirty thousand years old and thirty years old, can they be called the same?"

The elder of Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion smiled disdainfully.

The elders of Yuanling Sect were not annoyed at all.

He said: "Is your sect afraid? Or are you saying that your sect's saint son is not as good as my sect's saint son?"

At this moment.

Suddenly there was an angry shout in the air.

"Su Ming, take this challenge and show it to them."

A familiar voice sounded.

Su Ming looked up.

It’s my teacher, Jiang Qianlin!


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