Behind him, those Xue Bo's doglegs all wanted to laugh.

That's how the Son is.

The eyes they looked at Su Yang were a little pitiful.

With the Holy Son here, you also want to become the Young Sect Master of the Flame God Sect? I really don't know how thick the sky is.

Originally, according to your talent, you entered the Yanshen Sect and became a true disciple, and then, a few years later, when the Holy Son became the Young Sect Master, you were promoted to become the Holy Son, which is not bad......

Pity......

O man!

You just can't be greedy.

Soon.

The group came to the ancestral hall.

The atavistic hall is magnificent.

From the outside, you can see it from thousands of meters away.

100 meters high.

Boxy.

Octagonal eaves.

Alternating bronze and blue-grey.

It looks like it's very old.

There are exactly 99 lanterns that are always lit and hung in front of the ancestral hall.

The Anavistic Church was a square more than ten times larger than a football field.

At this moment, the square is already crowded.

The sect masters and other high-level leaders of the seventeen subordinate forces of the first rank had all arrived, and they stood there respectfully, very orderly.

All combined, there are hundreds.

In addition, there are also the disciples of the Yanshen Sect itself, the true disciples, the core disciples, the inner disciples, the outer disciples and even the miscellaneous disciples, all of them, obviously, these disciples also got the news, and naturally they were notified by the Xue family.

This is to make Su Yang completely fall on the ancestral hall!

Once Su Yang's atavistic results today are not good, in the future, there will be no chance to redeem it.

Everyone will know Su Yang's atavistic number, this number will be engraved in everyone's heart, once this number is unsatisfactory, in the future, no matter how good Su Yang is in other aspects, no matter how against the sky, it is impossible to change his image in everyone's hearts.

Well, it'll freeze.

"Su boy, if your atavistic results are not good today, then, you should leave the Flame God Sect and go to the Taisoul Sect. He Hengdao said in a low voice, ready for the worst.

As long as Su Yang's atavistic results are not good today, it will be impossible for him to have a bright future in the Yanshen Sect.

Looking at the form, even a fool can understand.

In this case, it is better to delay Su Yang, than to go to Fang Suyang.

Although, if Su Yang goes to the Taisoul Sect again, it is impossible to get any too good position and a good face, after all, when Su Yang chose the Taisoul Sect, Su Yang gave up, and now the good horse eats back grass, and the treatment is definitely different, but it is better than being suppressed by the Xue family here in the Yanshen Sect.

"Let's talk about it. Su Yang smiled, it seemed that he hadn't returned to his ancestors yet, and he had seen the results one by one.

Atavism, is it hard?

Maybe it's hard, right?

However, for yourself who has a golden finger, it is very simple.

"I've seen Xue Lao. I've seen Zhang Lao. I've seen He Lao. Seen the suzerain. I have seen the Son. I've seen the young sect master. ”

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With the arrival of the group, the seventeen high-level leaders of the affiliated Yipin forces all bowed respectfully.

Loud voice.

The sound is neat.

I saw Xue Lao first, then Zhang Lao, He Lao, etc., the order is exquisite, Xue Lao is the first.

Normally, it should be the first to see the sect master, and he was forced to put it in the fourth place.

And Su Yang is even more pitiful, as a young sect master, isn't he higher than the Holy Son?

Very particular.

Sure enough, Xue Bo's face became more and more playful.

Su Yang still didn't care, He Hengdao and Zhao Yexuan had ugly faces.

These subsidiary forces are really arrogant, with the support of the Xue family behind them, and they are full of confidence.

At the same time, Su Yang became the focus of attention.

Millions of students present, all stared at Su Yang, staring at him with curiosity, envy, and hostility.

The look is complicated.

And then......

"Holy Son!"

"Holy Son!!"

"The Son !!"

………………

Suddenly, I don't know who it was, took the lead in shouting the word 'Holy Son'.

The voice rose to the sky.

The momentum is strong.

This is in support of the Son.

deliberately supported the Holy Son Xue Bo in front of Su Yang.

This is their attitude.

"Boy, don't be under too much pressure, as long as you get good grades from your ancestors, these disciples will shake faster than the grass on the wall. He Hengdao comforted Su Yang.

"Shut up, what are you shouting? Don't you see that the young sect master is also there? Call me the young sect master!! today is the day of the young sect master's return to his ancestors, it is a big day, if you don't get it right, the young sect mainly creates myths, you want to be famous all over the world, and there will be no one before and no one after you. At this moment, Xue Bo suddenly shouted.

interrupted the neat voice of the 'Holy Son' that rose to the sky.

The audience burst into laughter.

You can hear Xue Bo's irony.

Ha ha......

Poor young sect master, poor 18-year-old young boy, poor boy from the earth star......

"Young Sect Master, you can return to your ancestors. Then, Xue Bo arched his hand to Su Yang again, using the word you, and while talking, he couldn't wait.

Su Yang didn't pay attention to Xue Bo, but nodded at He Hengdao and Zhao Yexuan, reassuring them, and then, under the eyes of everyone in the audience, he walked into the ancestral hall.

[Chapter 3]