NOVEL NEXT Chapter 78
Lin Fan led Su Baiyi into Yunlan Palace, attracting the attention and discussion of many disciples along the way.
Arriving at the inner hall, a charming woman was sitting on the throne.
Her skin is as good as snow, her facial features are exquisite, and her black hair is shawl down her shoulders, like a flower blooming in the night sky, beautiful but with a touch of weirdness.
"Meet the Holy Lord."
The two of them saluted respectfully.
This is not the first time Su Baiyi has seen Shui Qingge.
In his previous life, he had glanced at him from a distance at several sect conferences, but when they met again in this life, it was a long time ago.
He did not expect that Yes, the Holy Master of Daqian Holy Land turned out to be so charming.
Shui Qingge sat on the throne, raising her beautiful eyes and nodding towards the two of them, while Su Baiyi and Lin Fan stood on both sides.
He took the opportunity to open the system and observe
【Name]: Shui Qingge
【Realm]: The eighth level of Taishang
【Fate】: Jiuyou Divine Body (Gold) Talented (Gold) Single-minded (Gold)
【life script】：《Supporting role of"The Great Emperor Swallowing Heaven"
【Recent opportunity]: Six months later, in the palace of the Daqian Dynasty, he fought against the Holy Lord of the Fengxu Holy Land and obtained fragments of the Jidao Emperor's Eastern Emperor Bell!
"Holy Lord War? Fragments of the Jidao Imperial Weapon? Just take a look at this opportunity...."
Su Baiyi was secretly stunned.
"You somewhat surprise me."
After a while, Shui Qingge spoke in a lazy tone.
"The cold air released by the Ice Lotus Immortal Refining Cauldron that day was condensed from the power of Jiuyou Ice Soul. It was so powerful that ordinary monks could not compete with it."
"I called you here, and I wanted to remove it myself, but I didn't expect that you could break it open with your own strength, which is really rare."
"You can even use the cold air to temper your body, reborn yourself, and improve your qualifications."
"It's rare to cross the border in three days..."
Shui Qingge's voice was very soft.
But when Su Baiyi heard it, he felt an inexplicable danger.
"The Holy Lord praises."
Su Baiyi handed over his hand.
"Haha, don't worry, everyone has his or her own destiny, and the Holy Land will not interfere with this. Shui
Qingge seemed to be aware of his concerns, so he smiled and explained.
"Since you are fine, let's start the sect meeting."
Immediately, she stopped smiling and said solemnly
"yes."
Su Baiyi replied respectfully.
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Daqian Holy Land, Zongmen Square.
On weekdays, this place is crowded with people and very lively.
But today, it seemed particularly quiet.
A giant building ship is suspended in the sky above the square.
The whole body of the building was a dark golden color, with carved dragons and painted phoenixes. It was lifelike, as if it were a living creature, and was filled with terrifying spiritual fluctuations.
At this moment, Shui Qingge stood proudly on the top of the building boat, overlooking the entire Daqian Holy Land.
Around the square, a row of elders, deacons, protectors and others were present, all bowing to Shui Qingge with serious expressions.
"There are three things to do in the sect meeting today."
Shui Qingge's voice is melodious and ethereal, crisp and sweet.
"First, Yaoguang Saint Luo Yao has terminated her engagement with me at Daqian Holy Land. This matter has been completely concluded."
"Second, the outer disciple Su Baiyi defeated the Yaoguang Saint and saved the face of the Daqian Holy Land. This contribution is extremely great. It is specially included in the sequence of true stories from the Holy Land!"
"Third, the Great Wilderness and Forbidden Land will be opened in one year. At that time, I hope that you will work hard to gain the qualifications to enter it and gain great opportunities to help me in the rise of the Great Qian Holy Land."
As she finished speaking, a terrifying coercion descended and enveloped the entire square. Everyone had awe-inspiring expressions and felt tremendous pressure.
"Please obey the Holy Lord’s decree."
Everyone shouted loudly, with firm faces.
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Su Baiyi stood among the crowd, with many thoughts on his mind.
Although he had already expected that the Holy Lord would grant him the title of true disciple.
But after hearing the announcement now, I still couldn't help but feel excited.
In the Daqian Holy Land, in addition to the Holy Son and the Saint, there are ten true successors.
Each true disciple is a peerless genius with extraordinary fighting power, and is rarely matched by his peers.
True disciples are the most central figures in the Holy Land, with overwhelming power, respected status, and are admired and worshiped by others.
At the same time, countless resources from the Holy Land can be cultivated. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Su!"
"Senior Brother Su has a gentle and humble temperament and extraordinary talents. After he becomes the true successor of the Holy Land, he will definitely lead our Holy Land to be more glorious!"
"Haha, there is no doubt about Senior Brother Su’s talent, and we will look forward to following his lead!"
Soon, the disciples who recognized Su Baiyi came to congratulate him.
One after another, envious eyes fell on him.
"Um."
Su Baiyi nodded slightly as a response, with a smile on his face.
In the corner of the crowd, Chen Changsheng's face was gloomy and scary, and his fists were clenched.
After he returned from the demonic cave that day, he went into seclusion to practice hard.
Please. Huahua advanced all the way to the peak of foundation building.
He thought he could take revenge and humiliate Su Baiyi, but he didn't expect that Su Baiyi could obtain the Holy Land True Tradition Sequence! How could he be willing to do so?
The future pillar of the Holy Land!
There is even a chance to become the Holy Son of Daqian, and even the Holy Land's Holy Lord!
Seeing Su Baiyi in such a situation is really more uncomfortable than killing him!
"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t bully young people into poverty."
"Su Baiyi, one day I will step on your corpse and ascend to the position of the Holy Son."
His eyes were red and he gritted his teeth and said.
In addition to congratulating Su Baiyi, everyone was also talking about the news that the Great Wilderness Forbidden Land was about to open.
"This wild and forbidden land is extremely dangerous and will be opened every hundred years."
"Every time it is opened, true disciples have fallen in each major holy land, and there are countless other geniuses."
"It is said that the opportunities within it are endless and extremely precious, but it is also accompanied by huge crises."
"It is said that a Holy Son of the Holy Land once strayed into the depths of the Forbidden Land and was targeted by a terrifying being. He could not even escape. His bloodline was directly devoured and he became a puppet and was imprisoned forever."
"Hiss... what kind of existence is that? So domineering"
"I don’t know exactly what it is. I only know that its origins are astonishing and terrifying."
"I heard that it is recorded in ancient books that this kind of terrifying existence comes from outside the territory and is a creature there."
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Su Baiyi silently listened to the discussions around him.
In the memory of his previous life, he didn't even go there...
After all, how could he set foot in such a dangerous place?
But it’s different now.
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While the disciples in the square were talking loudly, they heard the Holy Son Lin Fan saying loudly:
"Dear brothers and sisters, I, Lin Fan, was injured in the secret realm a few days ago, and my cultivation has greatly declined."
"It may no longer be possible to fulfill the position of the Holy Son. From today on, I voluntarily withdraw from the Daqian Holy Land True Succession Sequence!"
He spoke sincerely and his voice was low and powerful.
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