"That's right! In fact, Holy Son Zhan also has a good impression of our Li family. These days, most of the good positions in the sect have been occupied by our Li family."
"The rise of the Holy Son of War to fame shows how ruthless your vision was back then. This son is extremely talented and has a deep scheming mind. There must be a reason for doing things. We are all ordinary people and there is no need to guess."
"Speaking of which, some time ago, another advanced technique came out in our sect. Only the sect master and the saint can understand it. I heard that it was a gift from the Holy Son of War..."
The cloud platform where Zhang Shi was sitting was completely silent.
Zhang Xirou wore a yellow robe and sat there with a plate of spiritual fruits and a jar of fine wine in front of her, but she didn't take a bite. She still looked so pale and beautiful, like a beautiful corpse, but because her body had fully recovered, her face no longer had the coldness it had in the Tomb of the Netherworld. On the contrary, it has a bit more vitality.
She held a chopstick in her hand and had no interest in eating or drinking. Her beautiful eyes were as cold as stars, looking at the figure next to the throne from a distance, and then at Zhan Wuji.
At this time, Si Hong had already crossed most of the stairs and was not far from the position of leader!
On the high platform on the left, Zhan Wuji silently looked at the bloody dress in front of him.
Today is the day he succeeds to the throne, and the ancestor "Fuqiong" will get a technique from his inheritance hall.
He did this because he wanted to ensure that his cultivation and strength would far surpass Si Hong Qingxue.
And after he receives the inheritance and completes all the rituals, he will challenge this new leader in full view of the public.
How could he not agree!
This is the goal of their trip!
When this war is over, he will go to a remote place and call the "Fuqiong" ancestor over to protect him from being given anything casually by the uncle.
With this thought, he walked up the steps, brushed his robe, brushed his robe, and stepped onto the throne of Chonghaizong.
The next moment, a huge palace appeared in the sky, making the area instantly dark.
The soul lamps floated in the void, like a vast ocean.
Hundreds of scrolls appeared on the soul lamp, hazy and exuding a powerful aura, causing the entire Chonghai Sect to fall into silence.
A inheritance hall has appeared!
He felt his eyes blur, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the main hall.
Soul lamps hung in front of him, and an ancient and heavy painting hung in front of him.
Suddenly, a black throne appeared on a soul lamp. The ancestor "Fuqiong" was in simple clothes, as if everything was condensed together. He waved his hand, and in a painting, the light suddenly shone brightly, stars appeared, and a pair of The cold and domineering eyes seemed to shine brightly in this vast loneliness, and disappeared in a flash.
Then, the painting trembled slightly, and a skull the size of a finger flew out of it.
In the skull-white black eyes, a ball of soul fire slowly beats.
With a movement of his body, he passed by the soul lamps and came to Si Hong.
Zhan Wuji was shocked and instantly recognized this technique as a relic of the "Hengxie" ancestor.
Last night, he was taken to a secret place by the ancestor "Fuqiong" and saw the portraits of many ancestors, among which the ancestor "Hengxie" was even more majestic and majestic!
Even though this ancestor was a failed monk, he had experienced sixty-four heavenly tribulations!
At this time, Si Hongqingxuan bowed and said solemnly: "Junior Si Hongqingxuan will not let you down."
"From now on, you must put your master first, teach your disciples, and cultivate yourself."
"Killing all the time, enslaving all the time!"
As soon as the words came out, the skeleton's speed suddenly increased and it burrowed directly into his forehead.
boom!
When others heard this, they had no reaction, but when Si Hong heard this, it was as if he heard a loud noise. A silver-white symbol suddenly appeared on his forehead, like a bright star. At this moment, his cultivation level also broke through from the middle stage of He Dao to the late stage of He Dao.
A force of rules emanated from him, and a new force of rules was quietly generated in his body!
Wearing a red robe, it moved with the wind, and the golden lines reflected thousands of rays of light. At this moment, the hairpin on her head and the wide sleeves were flying, making her look majestic and majestic.
After a moment, she realized that she had sat on the ancient throne again. On the ancient throne, lines flickered, and a powerful and pure cold force continued to pour into her body.
The next moment, a ray of light flew from the distance, carrying pure light and speeding towards the new leader.
Then there was a "crash", and the light exploded, turning into a Xu Qingchi, hanging upside down in the air, blocking the sky.
The water in the pool is clear and transparent, without any impurities, only pure spiritual energy.
The clear water vapor permeates it, making people feel a sense of tranquility and peace. Many thoughts emerge in the mind, just like the lines on the palm of the hand. They are vividly visible, and it seems that there is boundless life surging, nourishing one's own body. Soul and body. But at this time, outside the clear pool, all creatures immediately felt a huge attraction coming from the pool, their vitality, their cultivation, their longevity, their luck, their Destiny, their spiritual stones, everything about them seems to be sucked into it, integrated into it, and turned into new drops of water!
Some people with weaker cultivation were even dizzy from the shock. They couldn't help but get up from the ground and staggered towards the pond to sacrifice their lives to make the pond cleaner.
At the critical moment, a sound of drumming came from the sky, awakening many guests from their meditation and taking their seats one after another.
The monks from the five major forces frowned when they saw this scene.
This clear water pool is the [Treasure Pool], the treasure of Chongming Sect!
As soon as the [Treasure Pool] came out, he immediately felt that his constantly improving cultivation level was steadily improving as his luck changed.
At this moment, "Fu Qiong" was seen sitting on a black throne and said softly: "There is a man named 'Si Hong Qingfeng' in my sect. He is extremely talented and is now the leader of the generation. Inherited his position.”
"From today on, I am the leader of the sect."
"We can't forget our ancestors, we can't forget him, we can't pass on his skills, and we can't let the destiny of our race be forever!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole sect responded: "The orthodoxy will last forever, and the blessings will be long-lasting!"
"Greetings to Sect Master Si Hong, my successor as Sect Master!"
"Greetings to Sect Master Si Hong for the enthronement ceremony!"
He is the real leader!
