Silently smacked his tongue when he heard this, looked around at the vast hall, and exclaimed: "Hundreds of millions of disciples, so many."

"There are more than 100 million disciples, of which there are only more than 90 million formal disciples, more than 100,000 immortal gods, 8,000 god kings, and thirteen supreme gods." The green-robed elder on the other side smiled and explained to Mo Wuxin Kazuhiko:

"Well, I don't know the names of the elders yet." Mo unintentionally touched his scalp, a little embarrassed.

"The old man's name is Red Flame"

"The old man's name is Aoki"

"The old man's name is Feng Ming"

.....

The nine elders gathered around Mo Wuxin, and they all stepped forward to report their names, but this name also made Mo Wuxin a little puzzled, the names of the elders were the same as the names of the fairy sword.

Later, under the explanations of the elders, he gradually understood what was going on.

Before the Sword Immortal took charge of the sect, the Sword Sect was not as large as it is now, there were no nine branches, and there were no so-called elders, and all the sects of Nuoda were managed by the sect master alone. This is absolutely impossible to put on the earth, after all, people's energy is limited, and they can't manage such a huge sect.

But God can, eternal lifespan and all kinds of super technology, just manage it all the time, and I don't feel tired. When Jian Chen was in charge of the sect, he would not manage the sect at all, and he only knew how to cultivate all day long, which instantly made the sect a mess.

In order to solve this problem, Jian Chen came up with such a method, dividing the Nuoda sect into nine branch veins, setting up nine elders, and each elder managing one branch vein, so that the sect master only needs to manage nine elders. The biggest difference between gods and humans is that there are not too many **, although the elders are in charge of the nine branches, they have never thought of killing the sect master and becoming the boss.

In the worldview of the immortals, the life of the emperor is no different from the life of the peasant, it is just a way of life, some immortals seem to live in extreme luxury, but in fact, they are just used to being too lazy to change, this is the nature of divinity, which has been polished over a long period of time.

Divinity is such a thing, the more ancient the immortal gods can reflect this nature, such as Laojun, Zhenyuan, Nuwa... and so on, they are all ancient gods who are admired by hundreds of millions of immortals, and they are characters who have to tremble when they stomp their feet in the entire three thousand universes.

But they themselves don't think so, like Lao Jun has been studying the truth of the universe, the law of the void, and the law of creation in the heavenly court for hundreds of millions of years. His existence is to let Xianyuan enter a higher social form and exist forever.

Mo Wuxin, Aoba Buddha, and Hiko followed the elders to the innermost part of the main hall, where nine purple jade carved seats were arranged at the front of the carpet, and there were thirteen white jade seats on both sides, corresponding to each supreme god. In this great era of the void and the creation and concealment, the Supreme God is already the highest combat power, and throughout those civilization wars, most of them are dominated by the Supreme God.

Elder Chiyan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Now that the sect master has returned, the succession ceremony should be held as soon as possible."

"That's right, it's set in half a month." The other elders chimed in, and then they all turned their heads to look at Mo Wuxin, as if they were waiting for him to make a decision.

Mo Wuxin was a little hairy, and said, "Then half a month later."

"In that case, the old man has to bother Half Moon." Aoba Buddha clasped his hands together and said softly:

After visiting the main hall, followed by the succession ceremony, Mo Wuxin and Yan had to live in the inner hall during this time. Although the main hall is very vast, this inner hall is still relatively normal, not much different from those princely mansions in ancient times, except that there are a few rooms.

The inner hall didn't know how many rooms, Mo Wuxin plunged into the soft little bed, thinking of the succession ceremony after half a month, his heart was stunned, all the disciples would come at that time, and there would be visits from the major forces in the fairy world. It was not as simple as hundreds of people and thousands of people, hundreds of millions of people were black and oppressive all over the entire hall and the plains below the main hall.

Yan stood quietly in front of the window, the light in his eyes flickered and faded, and the wings behind him were also hidden, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Wuxin got up from the soft little bed, and with a gentle wave of his hand, a wooden table carved with the pattern of the word Fu appeared in the room, on which two cups of steaming tea were placed, and he stepped forward to drink it all, and saw Yan standing in front of the window sullenly, and asked softly, "What's wrong."

"This world is too big, bigger than I can imagine, and I have never seen a strange world in my memory of seven thousand years." Yan turned his head to glance? The "Super Divine Academy: Sword Immortal System" you are watching now Chapter 122 The succession ceremony is being prepared... There is only a small half chapter, to see the full version, please search in Baidu: (Ice + Thunder + Chinese + Text) After entering, search again: The Sword Immortal System of the Super Divine Academy

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