The terrifying holy power was agitated, crushing the hearts of many masters, making everyone's hearts involuntarily covered with a layer of haze.

Sage!

This is the saint of the world!

In today's world, the avenue of heaven and earth is changing, even if there are few kings of the Dao, only the best people can succeed in the Dao.

Great power, for the major forces, is the helmsman on the bright side, the strongest person in the five domains!

Since the transformation of the Qing Emperor into the Dao, there have been nine quasi-emperors covering the nine shadows of the world, which can be called the existence closest to the Tao.

Later, there was this cynical and wandering Tianxuan Holy Son Ming Xiaoyang sanctified, which can be called a miracle.

In the major holy places, there is no shortage of saint-level masters, even if there are not many, but they also have a little bit of holy power.

But at this moment, from the lords of the major holy lands in the Eastern Wilderness, down to several imperial uncles of the four imperial dynasties in Zhongzhou, as well as the monks in the Western Desert, they were all terrified.

Inexplicably, they had a common thought: those saints of their own family, if they faced this Tianxuan Holy Son, they would be easily killed!

Swish!

Suddenly, everyone looked at Ming Xiaoyang's back, and there was a trace of shock in the depths of their eyes.

"Welcome to the succession ceremony!" The familiar flirtatious voice sounded, echoing in everyone's ears, dispelling their stagnation.

Ming Xiaoyang turned around suddenly, turning from static, with an indescribable demeanor, a pair of sharp eyes full of smiles, and greeted casually.

The Queen Mother of the Contemporary Yaochi West is a graceful and luxurious, beautiful woman wearing a bandeau palace skirt and covering her face with a light veil, her warm and beautiful eyes looked at the young man in front of her who beat her own idea, and smiled slightly, "Congratulations to the Holy Son, no, it should be the Holy Lord!" ”

"Senior is polite." Ming Xiaoyang's gaze jumped over the Queen Mother of Yaochi West and landed on the Holy Maiden of Yaochi behind her.

"The younger generation just picked up a big bargain. I don't know what's going on, I got an Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier; and because the people in the upper echelons of the holy land went crazy and dug their own graves, they sat on the seat of the Holy Lord, who was not qualified to sit in the first place; In the end, Uncle Shi, who was originally regarded as the successor, was stimulated too much and became a madman! ”

Ming Xiaoyang spread his hands helplessly, and made an innocent statement to the people of the major forces in front of him, "There is a lot of trouble, and this seat will fall on my head!" ”

After speaking, Ming Xiaoyang even made a look of lovelessness, as if everything was forced by fate!

Pretentious bastards! Hearing Ming Xiaoyang say this, everyone present couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

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Once upon a time, this Heavenly Xuan Holy Son had almost become a recognized laughing stock in the cultivation world, and was regarded as the shame of the Heavenly Xuan Holy Land!

But after all the elites of the Tianxuan Holy Land were buried in the Ancient Forbidden Land, in the past five hundred years, the entire cultivation world has seen the strength of the other party.

Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, an iceberg for thousands of years, nine out of ten! is his best adjective!

Countless seniors in the cultivation world were played with by him, but they didn't know it!

A few black lines floated on the smooth jade-like forehead of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, and she said angrily and dissatisfiedly: "Please, you are all the people who want the Holy Lord of Tianxuan, is it really okay to continue to pretend to be crazy and stupid like this?" ”

In his words, in addition to dissatisfaction, there was also a vague hint of children's coquettishness.

"Yes." Hearing the words of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, Ming Xiaoyang suddenly realized, "I am not the Holy Son of Tianxuan now, but the Holy Lord of Tianxuan!" ”

The figure flashed, and Ming Xiaoyang appeared beside the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, and a hand naturally reached out and hugged the other party's jade-like fragrant shoulder.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, there is still a lack of a hostess in this Tianxuan Holy Land, are you interested?"

Swish!

Qi Shushu's eyes fell on Ming Xiaoyang and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, no one could have imagined that Ming Xiaoyang would tease the Holy Maiden of Yaochi in public in public.

Especially the Queen Mother of Yaochixi, a face hidden under the light veil, was so angry that she was blue.

Such as the Shaking Light Holy Land, the Purple Mansion Holy Land, etc., is an expression of watching a good show.

I have long heard that this Tianxuan Holy Son, who is about to ascend to the throne of the Holy Lord, has a romantic nature, and has an unclear relationship with Lin Yunling, the heir of Miaoyu Nunnery, and I can't imagine that even the Holy Maiden of Yaochi who is icy and jade-clean is included.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi, who bore the brunt of the attack, was hugged by Ming Xiaoyang, breathing the strong breath transmitted from the other party, a crystal clear heart trembled, and her beautiful eyes blinked, ashamed and angry.

On the contrary, there is not much anger after being blasphemed!

"You'd better go find your Yun Ling, Xia Yi!" The jade body struggled slightly, and the cherry lips that were as ruddy as petals opened, and he was dissatisfied.

However, what level of people present were, how could they not hear that there was not much anger in the tone of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

Is it true?

The thin cherry lips of the Shaking Light Saintess, who was killed by Ming Xiaoyang and the future Taoist couple, were curled up, with a look of good play.

Arrogant as the Nine Heavens Goddess, the sacrosanct Yaochi Holy Maiden has a relationship with Ming Xiaoyang, a wandering son in the cultivation world, what a joke!

If it spreads out, it will definitely make many people cry and cry to find him desperately!

"Ahem, ahem." The Purple Mansion Holy Maiden with a delicate jade body lingered around her body and took a few steps forward, coughed dryly, and reminded, "Yaochi, Brother Ming, if you two want to flirt and scold, please restrain yourself, we are now here to participate in the grand event of Brother Ming taking over the lord of the Tianxuan Holy Land!" ”

"yes, that's a bit off-topic." Ming Xiaoyang came back to his senses, and unwillingly let go of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and faced the open door of the palace.

"Come on, if you don't bring the enlightenment tea yet, the ceremony of this Holy Son taking over the position of the Holy Lord of the Tianxuan Holy Land has officially begun!"

"Yes, Holy Lord!"

Li Ming, Wei Yi and several other people in the battle of the Ancient Forbidden Land, the seniors of the Tianxuan Holy Land who were lucky enough to get out of the battle wore cloud robes and stepped in.

The immortal banquet that exudes a rich fragrance and contains a trace of the blood essence of the legendary beast is served one by one, and the enlightenment tea brewed with the spring of life is placed in a delicate jade pot, and a pot is placed in front of every big person.

And in the Tianxuan Holy Land, continuously, in the Holy Land Palace, which was dozens of miles longitudinal and horizontal, hundreds of miles, thousands of elite disciples heard the news, and even sent out a tsunami.

"Great, great!"

"The Holy Son is finally going to take over the Holy Land!"

"From now on, look at who else dares to look down on my Tianxuan Holy Land!"

………………

The elite disciples recruited in the past five hundred years hugged each other and cheered; After the battle of the Ancient Forbidden Land, the surviving predecessors were all so excited that they burst into tears.

500 years!

In these five hundred years, there has been no Holy Lord in the Tianxuan Holy Land, only a Holy Son, even though the Holy Son's mana is monstrous, but after all, the name is not right!

In the past 500 years, the Tianxuan Holy Land has worn filial piety every day, mourning the death of his fellow disciples in the ancient forbidden land.

Fortunately, after today, everything is over!

From now on, what belongs to Tianxuan Holy Land will be a new page and a glorious future!