Chapter 917: Terran Imperial Ancestral Hall

In a certain cave heaven mansion, everyone in the imperial shrine was watching this battle from beginning to end, and after the battle was over, everyone was also shocked, who would have thought such a result?

Everyone focused their attention on the old man in the golden dragon robe, who had prevented everyone from killing and eliminating harm to the human race.

But now, they don't have the heart to dwell on what happened before, and they only have one question in their minds now.

"Is that sword the Sword of the Son of Heaven?"

All of these people present were high-level golden immortals, and the weakest of them all had reached the seventh turn of true immortals, and many of them had lived for an unknown number of years, and they had already reached the realm of seeing through the red dust.

But today, all people, no matter how thunderous they were before, no matter how immobile they were before, are extremely uncalm at the moment.

Everyone has a question, is that sword the Sword of the Son of Heaven?

The Sword of the Son of Heaven is a sacred relic of the Terrans, and the Sword of the Son of Heaven also has a special significance, that is, the Sword of the Son of Heaven is a token of the Emperor of Heaven, a token of the leader of the Terrans, and it represents identity and status.

In other words, the one who holds the sword of the Son of Heaven is the emperor.

The human race has a rule that has not changed for 10,000 years, that is, the person who holds the sword of the Son of Heaven is the new human emperor.

The Sword of the Son of Heaven is a sacred relic of the human race, and with the blessing of various forces such as the fortune of the human race, the Sword of the Son of Heaven has never fallen into the hands of foreign races.

Although the Sword of the Son of Heaven disappears every once in a while, no one will suspect that the Sword of the Son of Heaven is damaged, and when necessary, someone will stand up with the Sword of the Son of Heaven and thus unify the human race.

This is a piece of history and a fact.

And the main reason why everyone was so surprised was that the Heavenly Son Sword had disappeared for an unknown number of years, and they had already cultivated a new candidate for the Human Emperor!

They looked at the old man sitting at the front.

He is the leader of the crowd and the patriarch of the human race, and when the human emperor does not come out, the entire human race is the most exalted with his status.

This human race is also extremely uncalm, after seeing everyone's eyes on him, he took out a jade seal a little helplessly, only to see that the jade seal kept buzzing.

The rest of the people all took a deep breath and looked weird, how could they not recognize that sword as the real Son of Heaven Sword when they reached their status and knowledge.

The reason why they still want to ask is to determine whether that kid is the real sword bearer of the Son of Heaven Sword, and now that the Human Emperor Seal has been inducted, doesn't it mean that the kid is the new Human Emperor.

The eyes of the crowd are extremely complicated.

"No way!"

At this time, an old man next to the team leader stood up and said with some indignation.

"This Tianzi Sword has disappeared for thousands of years, and there has been no appearance for so many years, so we have cultivated a new person as the candidate of the human emperor, both in character and cultivation, which is very satisfying. ”

"The most important thing is that this son is the bloodline of the previous generation of human emperors, and he can even be compared with the disciples of the immortal court, if he serves as the human emperor, I can be enough to prosper, this is what everyone agrees with!"

The person who speaks is surnamed Win, and the emperor of the previous generation is his ancestor, and his so-called candidate is also a Tianjiao of their family.

However, this person did speak reasonably, and everyone nodded their heads.

"Now suddenly a man came and said he was the emperor of men. This is too hasty, isn't it! What does the Sword of Heaven represent, I don't say that you also understand, how can the future of the human race be easily handed over to him!"

"What's more, this kid is extremely presumptuous, his personality is weird and impermanent, and the most important thing is that he is a troublemaker, if he comes to serve as the emperor, I don't worry!"

"Although I have my own selfish intentions, but from the perspective of the human race, I firmly oppose that one person becoming the emperor of the people!"

At this time, many elders also stood up one after another, if there was no choice, although they were uncomfortable, they would also admit that the person holding the sword of the Son of Heaven was the emperor.

But now that there is a better option, why choose one that seems to be fraught with danger, and even has the potential to lead the Terrans into the abyss?

The patriarch sitting in the middle was also pale, his expression was a little strange, and he thought for a long time before he said.

"After the original battle, the human emperor fell, but there was a strong man who personally calculated for my human race, and after a thousand years, a new person appeared with the sword of the Son of Heaven, and now it is estimated that the time is about the same. ”

"Although I also know that Ying Cang is the best candidate, and he is also my disciple, he is both civil and military, and he is quite strategic, and he has put in countless efforts to cultivate him over the years. ”

"However, the one who holds the sword of the Son of Heaven is the emperor of the people, this is the rule of the human race! Not to mention that the hexagram of the strong man has never been wrong for ten thousand years, and the new human emperor will definitely lead the human race to prosperity. ”

There was silence for a moment, and at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a gentle voice sounded.

"That's not right!" Hearing this voice, everyone looked towards the door, only to see a young man wearing a light-pigmented robe and holding a yellowed ancient book in his hand.

Although it was obvious that he was eavesdropping outside, the crowd had no intention of being angry, because this was their arrangement.

That young man was not yet able to enter this conference hall, so he was arranged outside the door, and everyone took a lot of painstaking work.

There is even a gap in the door, so you can see the scene inside when you stand outside the door.

Otherwise, with their golden immortals, how could anyone eavesdrop in front of them, or even push the door in!

This young figure is Ying Cang, he is also the best candidate for the emperor in the mouth of everyone, the painstaking management of the imperial temple over the years, and the candidate who has spent countless painstaking efforts to cultivate.

His hair is very neat, without the slightest mess, and there is a wooden hairpin inserted on it, which looks extremely noble, and there is no cheesiness.

The book in his hand is also extremely neat, without the slightest stain, and even the corners of the book are flat and neat, which shows that this person cares about these details very much.

There was a little smile on his face, which did not give people any negative feelings, and was extremely kind and kind at this time, and even this smile was not good at all, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

This person looks like a scholar, but it doesn't give people a feeling of weakness, this is a state of majesty and benevolence, and not being frightened.

"Ying Cang, you have been listening to these words, you have also seen the previous scene, what do you think about this?"

When the elder surnamed Ying Cang saw Ying Cang, there was a look of relief in his eyes, because Ying Cang's performance at this time was very in line with the style of the human emperor.

Over the years, they have received so much education and cultivated so many magical powers, and the people they have painstakingly cultivated are certainly not ordinary people, but who would have thought that they would be able to bite the gold halfway now.

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