Supreme Immortal Emperor

At night, in the magnificent hall of Hengyue Sect in an imposing manner, hundreds of silhouettes are sitting there, all of whom are in the same generation as the Tongxuan daoist, all of which are the Supreme Elder of Hengyue Sect.

This is the Hengyue Sect Elder meeting. Normally, the major event in Lizong is decided through their discussion.

Normally, every time Hengyue Sect is at the Elder Council, the atmosphere will be suppressed in advance before the meeting has been discussed. A thick medicinal smell will permeate the audience, and almost every time it will blush with a thick neck.

But today, the atmosphere in the main hall of the Elder Council is very relaxed. Almost everyone has a smile on their faces, as if the major event they discussed today seems to have no discussion from the very beginning. necessary.

So, Supreme Elder gathered together today, the matter discussed is: choose Holy Son.

Generally speaking, like Three Sects, the discipline with the highest cultivation base talent in the clan will be named Holy Son, and the status is higher than that of the nine true biography of the clan and even the ordinary Elder.

Naturally, since it is the Holy Son, the next head teacher of the sect as it should be by rights is a bit like the prince in the mortal kingdom.

“Let Yin Zhiping be my Holy Son of Heng Yue, no one should object to it!” Above, Tong Xuan Daoist smiled and glanced around all around, the tone between the lines is full of irreversible majesty .

“That’s natural.” As soon as Tongxuan Daoist’s words fell, a white haired old man stroked his beard with a smile.

“The host with 90% fit, let him be the host, it deserves her name.” A white-haired old woman nodded.

“There is simply no need to discuss it!” Another Supreme Elder spread out, “It’s a certain thing!”

“Master, you masters and uncles, Dingtian has In other words.” While the Supreme Elder nodded, Yang Dingtian, who was sitting at the bottom, spoke, interrupting everyone’s voice.

“oh?” Tongxuan daoist lightly stroked his beard, said with a smile, “You are Hengyue’s instructor, just say if you have anything.”

Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, stood up from his seat, “I don’t agree with Yin Zhiping being a Holy Son.”

As soon as these words came out, Tong Xuan Daoist, who was still smiling the last moment, his face sank. Down, not only him, more than 90% of the Supreme Elder in the hall frowned slightly.

“Do you disagree with Yin Zhiping being a Holy Son?” Tongxuan daoist narrowed his eyes and looked down at Yang Dingtian. He is the ancestor of Hengyue, and he has always stood by one’s word, dictatorship. I’m used to it, now that someone disobeys his will, his face is naturally ugly.

“Yes.” Yang Dingtian took a deep breath again.

“That is the host of 90% fit.” Tongxuan daoist coldly snorted, “How great his potential is, but it is my Hengyue’s future. With him, I can protect my Hengyue 900 Years are unfailing. If he is not qualified to be a Holy Son, then tell me, who else in Hengyue can be a Holy Son.”

“Master, being a Holy Son requires more than just strength , There is vision, vision and courage.” Yang Dingtian said, looking up and looking directly at Tongxuan Daoist under the strong pressure, “And these three points, that Yin Zhiping doesn’t account for them at all. Compared to him, the disciple thinks Ye Chen of Jade Female Peak is more suitable.”

“Ye Chen, can he compare with a 90% fit host?” Tong Xuan daoist sneered, his face still angry, “I Now I am a little skeptical about your vision. No matter how amazing a discipline is, can he compare to the host?”

“How powerful is the soul of the complete Taixu Ancient Dragon, it was not the ancestor of Xuanchen in the past. Cut into three ways?” Yang Dingtian still looked directly at Tongxuan Daoist, “Although Taixu Ancient Dragon Soul Power is strong, but it is not incompetent, and it cannot be the decisive factor in the closure of Holy Son.”

“Yang Dingtian.” Tongxuan daoist shouting loudly, suddenly got up from his seat, “How dare you compare Ye Chen with the ancestor.”

“Disciple dare not.” Yang Dingtian hurriedly Said, “I’m just explaining the fact that Ye Chen can break the legend of Xuanling’s invincibility. His potential and talent are not weaker than a 90% compatible host.”

“What do you know. “One after another was hit, Tong Xuan daoist coldly shouted, “The balance of Three Sects is maintained by the ancient dragon soul of Tai Xu. Let Ye Chen be the Holy Son. Can he guard the future Heng Yue? Have you lost Heng Yue? I still need me to teach you such a simple truth?”

“Senior Brother Xuan said it is extremely true.” A Supreme Elder stroked his beard, “90% fit host , Infinitely close to the perfect fit, this is the existence of Guardian, Dingtian, you are really short-sighted this time.”

“I also agree with Senior Brother Xuan’s point of view.” One Supreme Elder said, ” Ye Chen even No matter how amazing it is, it will never reach the height of the ancestor of Xuan Chen, a host with a 90% fit is incomparable. “

“I also agree. “The other Supreme Elder groaned, “Let Ye Chen be the Holy Son, where to put the host, I’m afraid that if this happens, the outside world will laugh out loud!” “

“This is reasonable, and the host should be a Holy Son. “

“Dingtian, you have to plan for the long-term, but also understand what kind of existence the 90% fit host is. “

Since Tongxuan daoist said, the voices in the temple have been one after another, and finally formed a tide. Nearly 90% of Supreme Elder supported Yin Zhiping’s position instead of Ye Chen.

Such an overwhelming situation makes the silhouette of Yang Dingtian below look a little thin. Although he is the teacher of Hengyue, although he has the right to speak, he is only a person after all. Facing this scene, he can do nothing.

Hey!

Yang Dingtian sighed in his heart. He never felt when he was as helpless as this time.

I dont know when, in the palace. The voice disappeared.

Above, Tong Xuan Daoist looked down at Yang Dingtian with a gloomy face, “Almost everyone supports the host, what else can you say. “

“Since the Master and the uncles and uncles all support Yin Zhiping, Dingtian naturally has nothing to say. “Yang Ding Heavenly God remained unchanged, still looking directly at Tong Xuan Daoist, “But Master, I still don’t think Yin Zhiping is the best candidate. Time will tell who is the one who will guard the future of Heng Yue. “

“You don’t need to preach to me. “Tongxuan daoist coldly snorted, “When the host leaves the barrier, I will personally train him. As for you, go back and reflect on it! The teacher is… very disappointed with you. “

“So, Dingtian retired. “Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, bowed his hand, then immediately turned around and strode out of the hall.

………..

Hengyue Sect Earth Palace.

Sitting on the altar, Yin Zhiping opened his eyes slightly, his eyes flashed with tyrannical and bloodthirsty light, and the corner of his mouth was filled with that kind of playful smile, his face was a bit hideous and terrifying.

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“Do you know why I chose you? “In the dark, there seems to be a misty voice in his mind.

“Why. “

“Because, you have Heart of Demon. “