"Senior Brother Pang Tong, what else do you have to say?"

The young man with an excellent temperament stood with his hands in his hands, his face ruddy, and he did not see the exhaustion of the fierce battles one after another.

"I, Pang Tong, the four great desolate halls... No, the first of the five true legends, I will never admit defeat! Never!! ”

Pang Tong's hands became more and more determined, and when the fog cleared, an ancient huge gray star quickly rose behind him.

"Big Star Gang Fist!"

Pang Tong, who drained all the Yuan Force in his body, struck this blow with grief and indignation.

"Whew!"

The ancient huge gray star trembled violently, and then it turned into a gray light mixed with the incomparably rich and incomparably strong power, accelerating to tear through the void.

"Hahaha, good, a good one who will never admit defeat!"

Lin Dong let out a long laugh when he heard this, put his five fingers together, and punched out without hesitation.

"Green Dragon Grip!"

The mighty sound of the dragon's groan resounded, and an unimaginably large cyan dragon claw suddenly poked out from the thick clouds above the nine heavens, and grabbed it fiercely under the thick aura of the heavenly dragon.

"Bang!!"

The huge gray star was grabbed by the cyan dragon claw, turning into countless points of light and shattering in midair, the green light surged, and the cyan dragon claw accelerated and swooped down.

"No !!"

The surrounding space suddenly froze, and Pang Tong, who was just about to turn around and flee, was completely blocked from all evacuation routes, and was terrified.

"Alright, the fight is over!"

A light sigh full of vicissitudes fell, and a large piece of the void shattered like a mirror, and a huge palm as crystal as jade suddenly poked out of the void, colliding fiercely with the giant claw of the green dragon, and dissipated into the air in unison.

The Taoist sect is in charge, Ying Xuanzi has made a move!

"Poof!"

Pang Tong, who escaped death, instantly collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, and he finally survived.

"Master Teacher!"

Lin Dong, who received the order, casually dispersed the attack in his hand and saluted respectfully.

"Well, you're good."

Ying Xuanzi bowed his head lightly without showing joy or anger, and then stood up, and the eight hall masters of Chenzhen and Enlightenment got up and served.

"I decree in the name of Xuanzi, the head of the Taoist sect, Lin Dongdang, a disciple of the Deserted Palace, is the current chief of the Deserted Palace, and the three of them are compared to Ying Xiaoxiao, Aoba, and Liangchao, which will take effect immediately!"

Ying Xuanzi looked down at the land under his feet and solemnly announced.

The chief of the barren hall was born!

“......”

Heaven and earth are as silent as death.

"Boom!"

In the next second, the black-pressed crowd erupted like a long-suppressed volcano, and the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis rose into the sky.

"We've seen the chief senior brother!"

"We've seen the chief senior brother!"

......

In the system of the four halls of the Taoist sect, the chiefs of the four halls are essentially equal in status, and there is only a distinction between strength and weakness, and there is no such thing as high or low.

Even if they are not the head of the main hall, the disciples of the other three halls still need to be called "chief" or "senior brother", regardless of seniority, age and cultivation, and they are treated equally.

Therefore, first the disciples of the Desolate Palace, then the disciples of the other three halls, and finally Jiang Hao and the others who woke up in the shadows, all the disciples of the Dao Sect bowed respectfully and deeply to the thin figure in the sky, and bowed to the end.

It is the Lord of the Eight Great Palaces, and it is also a salute to the newly born chief of the Wasteland, celebrating the birth of a new generation of leaders in the Wasteland.

Looking at the passionate and shocking scene in front of them, I don't know how many Taoist old people were so excited that their blood was boiling and tears were in their eyes, and faintly, they seemed to see a familiar figure appear in front of them.

Since the death of Zhou Tong, the chief of the Deserted Palace, the position of the chief of the Deserted Hall has been vacant until now, for a hundred years, Chenzhen, Wudao and others stubbornly adhere to the principle of preferring lack to excess, and have not allowed the chief of the Deserted Hall to return to his position.

Jiang Hao, Pang Tong, Fang Yun, and Song Zhou have been in the palace for more than three years, and they have already been ranked in the true legend of the Deserted Palace, why can't they start the battle for the chief for a long time? Because they don't deserve it!

So why is the Battle of the Chiefs suddenly starting today?

Because the true dragon has been born, Jiang Hao and the four of them should be the stepping stones of the real dragon, accumulating popularity and qualifications for the return of the real dragon, that's all.

And today, the chief of the Desert Hall has finally officially returned to his position!

Like Lin Dong, as soon as he entered the sect, he was ranked as the true lineage, and he was successfully promoted to the chief on the ninth day of entering the sect, which was definitely the first case in the history of the Desolate Hall and even the Taoist Sect!

"We've seen the chief senior brother!"

......

Everyone's praise for Lin Dong, the freshman chief, continued, and the thin figure stood in the air, calmly accepting it.

"Zhou Tong, you seem to have a very good heir, and this little guy is better than you......"

The Taoist sect leader in the sackcloth-robed robe habitually pouted with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of dark eyes looked at the scene in front of him softly.

In the depths of the barren hall, on top of an ancient stone tower.

An old figure in a gray robe holding a broom, standing among the scattered fallen leaves, the old man's face was extremely old, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, and his eyes showed a strange gray color, obviously blind for a long time.

"Senior Brother Zhou Tong, Senior Brother Zhou Tong, ......"

However, at this time, he clenched the broom in his hand, and his gray eyes looked in the direction of the Dan River even more distractedly, as if he could see something, and tears filled his eyes.

In order to celebrate the return of the head of the Desolate Hall after a hundred years, the hustle and bustle in the Dao Sect lasted for most of the day, and then it gradually stopped.

......

As the chief disciple of the Desolate Palace, Lin Dong's residence was naturally the best among the tens of thousands of disciples of the Desolate Palace, second only to the two main and deputy hall masters.

On the top of the misty peaks, a quiet and elegant bamboo building is monopolized by Lin Dong, and the environment is naturally beautiful.

This is the fourth day that Lin Dong has broken through the river.

He walked down the hill in a leisurely manner against the bright morning sun.

"Chief!"

"Chief Senior Brother!"

"Senior Brother Lin Dong!"

Along the way, many of the introductory disciples and personal disciples of the Desolate Hall (registered disciples are stationed at the outer peak, and they are not allowed to enter the core area without permission) looked at Lin Dong with blazing eyes, and let them salute respectfully on the side of the road.

At the big gift a few days ago, everyone watched the whole process, and thousands of words finally converged into one sentence: blow up my senior brother Lin Dong!!

Now, our Desolate Hall also has its own chief, not only is his talent superb, but his combat power is also terrifyingly strong, and he no longer has to endure the ridicule and humiliation of the disciples of the other three halls.

The future of our Desolate Hall Chief is even stronger than the Chief of your Three Palaces!

It was definitely a sense of belonging, admiration, and even anticipation, and many feelings mixed together, and it was too hot.

"Tsk, it seems that the name of my Lin Dong has already become a name for the Dao Sect."

Lin Dong responded with an indifferent expression, elegant and graceful, but he thought of it so happily in his heart.