Heavenly Master: Anti-superstition and pry into my Dragon-Tiger Demon-Conquering Hall, right?

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Sanmao, I'm so happy to have such a talented person!"

Zhang Jun spoke slowly and expressed his congratulations to Patriarch Sanmao.

The previous performance of several inner disciples has been remarkable, and whoever succeeds the new generation of Maoshan Patriarch will be able to convince the public.

After all, the performance of the three is obvious to all.

There is no doubt that Maoshan adopts a merit-based approach to select successors.

Everyone can see the results of the three people's assessment just now, so naturally the new successor will not have any dissatisfaction.

"I believe that Maoshan will definitely shine in the hands of the new generation of ancestors!"

Zhang Jun glanced at the selected inner disciple and nodded slightly to express his approval.

Although the outer disciple he paid attention to failed to come out on top in the end.

However, it is understandable that the successor should be born from the inner sect.

Furthermore, this is an internal matter in Maoshan. Although Longhushan is the ancestral court of Taoism, it is impossible to interfere in the selection of other Taoisms.

Of course, it's still okay to make suggestions.

"Hahaha, borrow the auspicious words from the Heavenly Master!"

The next successor was established. Patriarch Sanmao was smiling broadly. After thanking other Taoist representatives, he slightly raised his hand to Zhang Jun to express his gratitude.

"If the candidate for the founder of this generation can be determined, Pindao can retire with peace of mind!"

Patriarch Sanmao smiled lightly, the last important thing in his heart was successfully completed. At this moment, his heart felt a lot more relaxed, and his whole person became calm and relaxed.

Zhang Jun can naturally understand this.

Maoshan has existed for thousands of years, and its thousand-year foundation cannot be lost. Its incense and inheritance are endless.

This makes every generation of ancestors work diligently, fearing that the Maoshan lineage will decline in their own hands.

Patriarch Sanmao succeeded to the position of headmaster for ten years, and his whole life was peaceful.

Maoshan cannot be said to be generous and brilliant in his hands, but in the past few decades, no accidents have happened.

But never thought.

In his later years, something like not turning into bones actually happened.

It was precisely because of this catastrophe of not turning into bones that Patriarch Sanmao realized that he was getting old after all.

If Maoshan wants to develop, it must be like Longhu Mountain and let a new generation of successors take over the leadership position.

After all, young people are much more energetic and are more courageous and diligent in whatever they do.

If a Taoist sect with a history of thousands of years wants to move forward, it cannot be too conservative.

Therefore, Patriarch Sanmao was eager to choose the next generation of successors.

Maoshan will eventually be handed over to young people.

This Maoshan competition also allowed Patriarch Sanmao and the Taoists in Maoshan to see the excellence of the younger generation of disciples in Maoshan.

This made Patriarch Sanmao's originally worried heart relax.

Maoshan's future development is promising. Even if he passes away in a century, he will die without regrets.

Seeing the emotion on Patriarch Sanmao's face, Zhang Jun nodded slightly, and then directly transmitted the message:

"Pindao actually thinks that one of these people is quite good!"

As soon as these words came out, Patriarch Sanmao was stunned.

Sound transmission secret technique?

Patriarch Sanmao turned his head slightly and looked at Zhang Jun standing aside with a look of astonishment.

He did not expect that Zhang Jun would use the secret technique of sound transmission at this time.

This……

Patriarch Sanmao was not stupid, and he immediately realized the importance of what Zhang Jun said.

So he quickly opened his mouth and said:

"Please ask the Heavenly Master for advice. The old Taoist's eyes are dim and he cannot see clearly!"

Patriarch Sanmao's tone was very polite. Hearing this, Zhang Jun turned his eyes slightly to the side and fell directly on the martial arts field, the outer disciple who ranked fourth in the overall competition.

The latter did not feel the slightest regret at this moment because he had not been able to obtain the seat of successor.

On the contrary, in Zhang Jun's view, this outer disciple seemed to be very satisfied with his current results.

This disciple deliberately hid his clumsiness, as if he wanted to prove his potential to Maoshan, but he also didn't want to get the stewardship seat.

A very interesting person.

However, since Zhang Jun saw it, he naturally couldn't satisfy the other party's little thoughts.

As the saying goes, those who are able work hard.

Now that he discovered the potential of this disciple, Zhang Jun naturally couldn't let him remain unknown.

Ever since, after hearing the words of Patriarch Sanmao, Zhang Jun said directly:

"That outer disciple is very good. If possible, fellow Taoist Sanmao might as well give him the position of elder!"

"Pindao believes that he will be able to do the job!"

Zhang Jun smiled lightly.

As soon as these words came out, Patriarch Sanmao was slightly stunned.

Outer disciple?

He followed Zhang Jun's gaze and looked at the outer disciple, and his original doubts were relieved a lot.

The only dark horse in the field was the outer disciple who was ranked fourth overall.

The latter's performance was dazzling among the disciples.

Although compared to the other three, there are still some shortcomings in performance, but the potential is still very good.

Patriarch Sanmao nodded slightly, approving the disciple's performance.

However, if an outer disciple was promoted to the position of elder all of a sudden, was it too fast?

Is the Heavenly Master so optimistic about this outer disciple?

He actually gave him such a high evaluation!

Patriarch Sanmao pursed his lips slightly, his eyes fell on the outer disciple, but he did not speak for a long time.

He was weighing things up, pondering whether he had really made a mistake somewhere.

But seeing Patriarch Sanmao's appearance, Zhang Jun didn't mince words and said directly:

"This kid deliberately hid it and didn't show his full strength!"

"I have just carefully observed this guy. He is very talented and his future achievements will definitely be high!"

"Give him the position of Maoshan elder, there will be absolutely no problem!"

As soon as Zhang Jun said these words, Patriarch Sanmao, who was still hesitant at first, was shocked.

He turned his gaze to the outer disciples and said with some surprise:

"real or fake?"

It’s no wonder Patriarch Sanmao was so out of character, the performance of the three inner disciples was really remarkable, and Zhang Jun didn’t comment too much.

Instead, he looked at an outer disciple with slightly weaker performance with admiration, which Patriarch Sanmao couldn't understand.

After hearing the words of Patriarch Sanmao, Zhang Jun smiled faintly and said:

"Yes or no, you will know if you try it?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Jun suddenly raised his palm and flicked his fingers.

brush!

In an instant, a golden light shot out from his fingertips and shot towards the outer disciple at a terrifying speed.

sneak attack!

This operation directly made Patriarch Sanmao on the side widen his eyes.

The dignified Dragon and Tiger Celestial Master actually did such a thing to an outer disciple.

It’s really...unexpected!

And on the martial arts field.

The outer disciple, who was standing aside and receiving no attention at all, suddenly raised his head and his face turned pale with horror.

Danger!

The hair on his body stood on end, and he felt a deadly threat.

Almost without thinking, his instinctive reaction was normal, and the body-protecting golden light surged out directly. (End of chapter)