When the sage came out, there should have been a vision of heaven and earth, but unfortunately, within the deceptive emperor array, these things don't need to be thought about.

Moreover, the state of the Wuge Ancestor is not good, an invincible saint with a holy body is actually covered with age spots, how can it be like this if it is not the end of Shouyuan.

"Master, your body?" Wang Xu wanted to speak and stopped, with surprise in his eyes.

Wuge Ancestor disagreed, and replied indifferently: "Holy lifespan is 100,000, and I, I have lived for 99,864 years, if you didn't bring this immortal medicine, the fate that awaits me is the desperate fight when the Chengdi Road is opened, or the extreme sublimation when the Holy Land is in crisis." ”

The immortal law of the Tianwu World is incomplete, and the life span of a monk is not even one-tenth of that of other worlds.

Although the Heavenly Song Ancestor is powerful, his body has come to an end, and unless he lives out of the second life, he can only enter reincarnation.

"Master..."Wang Xu took out the immortal elixir and handed it to the Heavenly Song Ancestor.

Tiange Ancestor smiled with satisfaction, twisted off the small fruit on the immortal grass, and took it to close his eyes and recuperate.

One second, two seconds...

Every second is a year, and time does not advance but retreats, as if it is going backwards on the Heavenly Song Ancestor.

After a day and a night, Heavenly Song Ancestor slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, he looked like he was in his forties, full of elegance, especially his vigorous vitality, which set him off like a furnace.

"Master, you're getting younger!" Wang Xu has been protecting the Dharma by his side, and the first time Wuge Ancestor woke up, he sensed it.

"Add another 100,000 yuan of life, you can't be young if you don't want to."

Wuge Ancestor looked in a good mood, looked Wang Xu up and down a few times, nodded and said, "Let's go, go to the Origin Demon Palace, I want to tell the world and accept you as a disciple." ”

"Yes, master."

Wang Xu's face was respectful, what did he spend so much effort for, not to pave the way for his own growth.

Now that the seeds have been planted, it's time to blossom and bear fruit.

Knock knock!!

A bell rang, echoing on the Beginning Demon Mountain.

Hearing the bell, all the elders put down what they were doing and flew towards the Temple of the First Demon.

The First Demon Hall is a symbol of the power of the First Demon Sect, even if it is the master of the Holy Land, it cannot be opened without a major event.

Today, the Temple of the First Demon was opened, and even the Holy Lord of the First Demon, who was in charge of the sect, could only stand aside respectfully and give up the main position to a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Who is this?"

Seeing the Songless Ancestor, all the elders looked at each other, and none of them could recognize them.

After all, the portrait of the Wuge Ancestor is really too old, and the Wuge Ancestor who lives out of the second life is only a middle-aged image on the outside, how can these descendants recognize it.

In the face of everyone's doubts, the Wuge Ancestor did not explain, so that the Origin Demon Holy Lord could only slap his eyes wildly, so as not to have a beast with long eyes and collide with the Ancestor.

In fact, the Origin Demon Holy Lord was thinking too much, and any of the elders present was not a human spirit, and he could guess a few points if he couldn't see it.

In particular, Wang Xu, who was standing next to the Wuge Ancestor, had almost made the Origin Demon Holy Land quarrel in the past few days.

Everyone knows that this disciple named Wang Xu rejected the First Demon Holy Lord's plan to accept disciples, and wanted to ask the ancestor to come out of the customs with immortal medicine.

Even if they couldn't recognize the current appearance of the Wuge Ancestor, the elders thought about it, the person who could make the Origin Demon Holy Lord so respectful was probably no one else except the Ancestor in the forbidden land.

"You're almost there, aren't you?" Looking at the thousands of elders in the main hall, Wuge Ancestor asked in a light tone.

"It's almost, except for the elders who can't come from the retreat, and the elders who haven't returned from going out, the elders of my First Demon Sect are all here." The Holy Lord of the First Demon had a respectful face and stood beside him like a servant.

There is no reason why he is disrespectful, there is a world of difference between the status of the fifth order and the sixth order, not to mention the identity of the Wuge Ancestor, which is also the top among the sixth-order saints.

In addition, the ancestor of Wuge lived out the second life, and he may not be able to get the position of quasi-emperor, and the difference in status between the two sides is even greater.

"There is no song in this seat, you should have heard of me, if you don't know anything, just ask the people around you."

Wuge Ancestor said in an indifferent tone, and said: "I called you over today to announce two things, first, from today onwards, Wang Xu will be the new Holy Son of the First Demon Holy Land, and second, this seat will personally accept disciples today and accept Wang Xu as a true disciple. ”

Rumble!!

As soon as these words came out, everyone present exploded.

The Origin Demon Holy Land is the overlord of the Eastern Regions, and the position of the Holy Son cannot be the same as Li, waiting for Wang Xu to sit.

Therefore, there is a Holy Son in the Holy Land of the First Demon, and this Holy Son is the son of a peak master, and he is also the descendant of the Holy Lord of the First Demon.

Wuge Ancestor said it simply, but the meaning of the words was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Over the years, I don't know how many elders have invested in the Holy Son.

In a word, if you say that it is wasted, it will be abolished, not to mention the entanglement of interests, even if you have it in your heart, it is difficult to accept.

"Ancestor, the Holy Son, he has neither fault nor fault, he has been fighting hard all these years, there is no merit, there is also hard work, so rashly abolished, I am afraid that the disciples will not accept it?"

The Holy Son is like a prince, there have been princelings since ancient times, and of course the Holy Son is surrounded by a group of people who try to support the Holy Son to ascend to the throne of the Holy Lord.

The elder who spoke was an out-and-out Holy Son Party, and he didn't know how much he had invested in the Holy Son over the years.

Once the Holy Son sits on the throne of the Holy Lord, he is at least a peak master, and if the Holy Son is replaced, he will be empty.

"Is there anything else you want to say, everyone can talk freely."

The Wuge Ancestor looked around, as if it was very democratic.

With the encouragement of the Singless Ancestor, one after another members of the Holy Son Party stood up with their fists, and every word you said, I said a word, as if the abolition of the Holy Son would cause public anger and make the First Demon Holy Land collapse.

"Seventy-three, anything else?" Wuge Ancestor's face was indifferent, and he looked at the elders in the main hall.

Elders, look at me, let me look at you, although some of them are from the Holy Son Party, but they are in a relatively marginal position.

And these seventy-three elders are die-hard supporters of the Holy Son, and many of them even have marriages with the Holy Son.

"It seems that the Holy Land of the First Demon has been peaceful for too long, so long that you have forgotten what the right to oppose is." The smile on the face of the Wuge Ancestor retracted, and the indifferent, emotionless gaze chilled the hearts of everyone who watched.

"Die!"

Stretching out his hand a little, the seventy-three elders who had just spoken out against him exploded and died at the same time.

Looking at the Wuge Ancestor who made a brazen attack and wanted to kill people, the elders present thought that the person sitting above was not the Holy Lord who cultivated like them and could only fight with them, but the Old Ancestor who decided life and death with a word.

"Old Ancestor is angry..."The elders present knelt on the ground one after another, at this moment, they had never been so sober.

"Decree, from today on, Wang Xu is the Holy Son of the Origin Demon Holy Land, and his status is equivalent to that of the Peak Master, so there must be no mistake." The Song Ancestor behaved lightly, as if killing seventy-three elders was like pinching a few bed bugs to death.

It is also true that the Holy One is the core of a holy place.

Don't look at the difference between the emperor and the sage is only one order, but according to the inherent development situation, among the thousands of fifth-order emperors present, there is no hope of promoting to the sage.

If it weren't for this, the huge Origin Demon Holy Land, known as the head of the Eastern Regions, would not have only twenty or so saints.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for a holy place to produce a saint in 100,000 years.

In today's era of the end of the law, it is even more difficult to produce a saint in millions of years, and there has been no new saint in the entire Tianwu world for hundreds of thousands of years.

In this case, if you can't become a fifth-order Saint Emperor of the foundation, no matter how much you die, it's nothing.

In the eyes of a true sage, if he is not holy, he is just an ant after all, not to mention that the Wuge Ancestor is not an ordinary sage, how can he let the ants provoke.

"Former Holy Son, send him down to guard the mine, and don't come back for the rest of his life. As for you, let's disperse, go back and cultivate well, and if you don't become a saint, you don't even think about some thoughts. ”

Wuge Ancestor waved his hand, and he called everyone over, just to let Wang Xu recognize people.

For him, the so-called invincible emperor is just boasting.

If it is really invincible, how come it is that for hundreds of thousands of years, no one has been promoted to a saint.

You must know that in the world of great controversy, only the saint realm has the qualifications to say that he participates.

can't reach this level, it's just a weed on the emperor's road, and if it's not good, it will be trampled to death.

"Disciple, who has lived out his second life as a teacher, has a new understanding of certain things, and needs to retreat for a period of time to digest the fruit of the tract. During this time, you should first follow the Holy Lord, and wait for the teacher to guide you in your cultivation. After dealing with the clutter around him, Wuge Ancestor turned his head to look at Wang Xu.

Wang Xu was stunned for a moment, and then he was happy: "Master, you..."

Wuge Ancestor didn't speak, just nodded faintly.

As an invincible saint, although the Ancestor of Wuge has never fought for the throne, he is also an invincible existence in the ninefold saint realm.

Before, he was old and frail, and his heart was more than enough but his strength was insufficient, and it was difficult to use his life-ending body to obtain the quasi-emperor.

Now, having lived out the second life, Wuge Ancestor feels that there are some things that can be tried, even if the Heavenly Dao does not allow anyone to become an emperor, a pseudo-emperor like the quasi-emperor has a little thought.