In fact, Mo Huan herself and people close to her knew that Lin Qing's name as the Holy Son was a "pseudonym".

Moreover, in the internal documents of the Northern Holy Sect, "Regarding the selection of the Holy Son", and when everyone engraved the final decision to recognize the legal status and responsibility of the "Shura Holy Son", Mo Huan never signed, not even her, almost all those who knew did not have any promises.

Therefore, even if it is a person from the outside world, no matter how hot the name of Lin Qing Holy Son is, it can't change the reality that he is a fake!

That's irrefutable proof!

It directly symbolizes Lin Qing's extremely embarrassing situation in the Shura Sect!

Originally, Mo Huan thought that an ordinary martial artist he pointed out at random in the city could become his puppet in the Holy Sect, and he could even deliberately push him to the front of the stage and highlight his "name" in the martial arts, so as to attract the attention of the old giants in the rivers and lakes.

And he can easily hide in his shadows, calmly arrange, and spare enough time for himself to restore the glory of the Holy Sect.

As for Lin Qing, whether the fake thing she deliberately pushed out would collapse directly under the countless pressures in the rivers and lakes, or be wiped out without carelessness, this was never in her consideration at all.

After all, the rivers and lakes are treacherous, the wind is high and the waves are urgent, and stumbling or something is inevitable.

What's the matter with the death of a holy son, anyway, there are thousands of holy sons on the rivers and lakes who can wait for her appreciation and promote themselves.

As long as you can pave your way to the future, even if you die more, it is not you who is sad anyway.

But who wants to ...... She made such a big mistake in the first "Holy Son"!

What's even more terrifying is that Mo Huan seems to have a feeling of the "pseudo" who has been promoted by himself, because of his extraordinary performance, it seems that some people really want to be loyal to him, or put their weight on that pseudonym!

In Mo Huan's opinion, this is definitely the most naked betrayal!

Yes, it's betrayal!

"But it's okay, it's over." For no reason, Mo Huan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart again, "After this time, what 'Holy Son' I choose must not be those who are talented, talented, and unparalleled." How mediocre it must be, and there must be no more thorns! Our Holy Sect is in a time of turmoil, and what it needs most is not some messy people, but only one voice, and that is mine!! ”

Between the darkness and darkness, the eyes of the Holy Maiden of Mohuan seemed to be blooming with the blood light of the Shura, and it was also as if it completely coincided with the blood-eyed sword lying horizontally between her knees, the dark red dazzling, blood-drenched eyes!

"Report! Your Highness the Holy Maiden, the city is urgent! Urgent! ”

Suddenly, a long and rapid voice sounded from outside the main altar, from far and near, coming quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it had broken through a level and came to her.

Looking at the visitor's face, it was full of incredible smiles, and it was as if he had taken advantage of the sky. Mo Huan's heart suddenly tightened, as if someone was holding his heart, and once again he felt that something was out of his expectations.

"Say!"

"Yes, Your Highness. Huangyun League, Cangxi Dao, Taiyan Sword Sect...... Waiting for the major holy land sects in the rivers and lakes, for some reason, the elders inside all appeared in the city, and as a result, a conflict broke out with the Holy Son of my Holy Sect, and they all became defeated under the hands of the Holy Son! ”

"Poof!" Hearing this, Mo Huan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he felt that a mouthful of reverse blood surged up his throat in his heart, and he almost vomited it directly!

"Grace, demeanor...... How could the Holy Maiden of the Northern Holy Sect, who was admired by thousands of people, and who left only one voice in the entire Holy Sect, lose his grace in front of these ordinary subordinates because of these trivial matters? Not to mention...... What's more, those elders in other sects who have been beaten by counterfeits or something, maybe they are some people who sell their fame and reputation, and they don't get in the way, and they don't get in the way at all......"

Mo Huan secretly cheered himself up in his heart, but he finally straightened out the "adverse qi" in his heart.

"Not only that, Your Highness!"

"What, that pseudo-...... Phew, Holy Son, have you done anything else? ”

"He also asked the people in the altar of the Taicheng Branch, the elders in those sects, as well as the Western Saintess Qiao Linglong, who was five positions higher than the Holy Maiden on the Wulin Tianjiao List, and the contemporary sword girl Su Mingluo of the Taiyan Sword Sect, as well as the righteous path and the martial arts dumplings of the Demon Dao who followed behind those elders and covered most of the Tianjiao List, were all hung on the wall of the Huangcheng City.

And a big banner was hung on each of them, which read: 'Martial Arts Holy Land Native Chicken and Tile Dog, Quartet Demon Sect Heavenly Demon Legend, Only I Shura, Orthodoxy, Martial Arts Domination'!

Your Highness the Holy Maiden, this is the greatest glorious victory of my Holy Sect in the past 100 years, and it is really worth writing about, when the Shura Treasure Seed on the Sacred Heart Cliff is played, and congratulations to the Holy Son! ”

The man's face flushed with excitement, and he even forgot his superiority and humility a little between his hands and dances, and he didn't care at all, at this moment, the saint's extremely abnormal, even a little hideous and distorted face.

Not long after, in the square under this main altar, more and more Demon Sect disciples were gathering here at a rapid pace, obviously also getting the message from the side of the city.

After hearing the messenger's impassioned statement, they were all in a trance and excited, and could not control themselves.

How many years have passed, since they were oppressed by the two couples of Tianfeng Jinlong, how many years has their Holy Sect not experienced such glory?

Originally, a few months ago, because the Dharma King was once again crushed into minced meat by the old man of the golden dragon, they all thought that the Holy Sect was going to fall from the altar from now on, and they might even be removed from the sequence of the Five Directions Demon Sect.

Who knew that their holy son would give himself such an answer.

Stepping on the entire martial arts righteous path under their feet, they crushed the other Quartet Demon Sect superiors, and said what they wanted to say in their hearts but never dared to say it.

With such a Son born, what else do they want?

Immediately bowed to Mo Huan together: "Your Highness the Holy Maiden, you should be the Holy Son at this moment, congratulations!" ”

"Be the Son, congratulations!"

"Be the Son, congratulations!"

"Please also ask Your Highness the Holy Maiden to return the true weapon of my Holy Sect's preaching, the "Shura Bloody Eyed Sword", to the Holy Son, and help the Holy Son ascend to the throne of the Dharma King! Suddenly, I don't know who proposed it in a loud voice.

Immediately the whole altar was silent.

But the next moment, there were countless noises gradually rising, as if there was chaos, but soon they had completely coincided.

The intonation of countless voices was like the Black Sea, and the tide invaded Mo Huan's ears, but she couldn't hear the rest of the voices, only one sentence was clearly audible.

"Please ask Your Highness the Holy Maiden to return the true weapon of my Holy Religion preaching, the "Shura Bloody Eyed Sword", to the Holy Son, and help the Holy Son ascend to the throne of the Dharma King!! ”

"You...... You...... How dare you...... How dare you say such a thing! Don't you know that he's a pseudo-......?"

The remaining half of Mo Huan's words were washed away by the rising air waves, even the personal maid You, who was beside Mo Huan, could only see her trembling lips at this moment, but she couldn't hear what she was saying later.

Syllable!

I don't know when, the bloody eyes that have been open, as if it were Mo Huan's mind and mind are united, helping her to kill the inner and outer demons, the "Bloody Eyes Sword" also closed its eyes again at this moment, and never opened them again......