Chapter 446: Heaven and Earth Dragon Robe
Remember [Book Lovers] in one second, and read it for free without pop-ups!
Chapter 446: Heaven and Earth Dragon Robe
Belch!
The face couldn't stop twitching in unison, and when the Poison King and the Corpse King heard him say this, they looked at each other, and immediately cried and laughed: "Although Sect Leader Yang speaks more directly, and it can even be said to be stinky and shameless, it is also a true temperament, refreshing enough." Next, Sect Master, please come with me, and we will have a succession ceremony immediately. ”
Leaning over slightly, the Poison King quickly led the way, and Yang Feng and Mo Shaoqiu followed closely.
The Corpse King went down to arrange for people to decorate the venue and prepare for the sect leader to take over the ceremony.
In an instant, the news that Yang Feng was about to officially take over as the sect leader quickly spread to all corners of the sect like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves.
After hearing this, all the congregants trembled with excitement, and some even shed tears with excitement.
It's been more than a hundred years, the Holy Fire Sect has no leader, and now it's finally going to be led by a master, and their Holy Fire Sect is about to rise again.
"The Yang Sect has succeeded to the throne, the Yang Sect has succeeded to the throne, everyone go to the Holy Flame Hall to pay respects......"
A passionate roar spread throughout the entire Holy Fire Sect's main altar.
Yang Xiaoyi heard it on the road, and was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's too sudden to succeed so soon." What exactly happened, he hurriedly succeeded to the throne, without any preparation beforehand. ”
"I guess it has something to do with that tune!"
Gently brushing his beard, Wang Batian's eyes were shining, and he shouted: "Go, go to them, if there is anything, you will know as soon as you ask." ”
"Good!"
Nodding, Yang Xiaoyi and the others immediately went to the sect leader's dormitory.
But as soon as they arrived there, they happened to meet Yang Feng, and they also returned to the front of the dormitory with the Poison King, and the two groups of people bumped into each other.
Yang Xiaoyi didn't say a word, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Third brother, I heard that you are going to succeed to the position of the Holy Fire Sect Leader today, why are you in such a hurry?
"Hey, it's urgent, I have to succeed today, my life is at stake!"
With a light sigh, Yang Feng immediately stretched out his hand to Mo Shaoqiu and introduced the two: "Second brother, this is Xiaoxiang Night Rain, Mo Shaoqiu, Mo Lao." It was I recruited on the way, our family's offering. Mo Lao, this is my second brother, Yang Xiaoyi. ”
"Second Master!"
As soon as he leaned over, Mo Shaoqiu bowed very politely and said with a smile: "In order to rescue the second master, the head of the family came all the way to Nanzhao. It's great that the second master is safe and sound now. ”
"Thank you Mo Lao for your concern, my brother can be favored by Mo Lao and is willing to assist with all his heart, it is really a blessing for my Yang family. ”
Yang Xiaoyi also bowed deeply very politely, which immediately made Mo Shaoqiu's heart happy and nodded secretly.
This Second Master Yang behaves decently, and he really has the demeanor of everyone.
Not bad, promising!
"Mo Shaoqiu, you actually took refuge in this little monster? Were you subdued?hehehe......" Suddenly, a chuckle sounded.
Mo Shaoqiu frowned, first angry, but when he looked up, he was stunned again, and exclaimed, "You...... Are you a sword, Wang Batian?"
"Yes, it's the old man, I can't imagine that after so many years, you still recognize me!"
"How can you not recognize you, you were the best of our generation back then. I don't think that at the beginning, the old man was in front of you, I am afraid that he was not even qualified to let you take a look, right? I didn't expect that things are wrong, and your Excellency would suffer such misfortune back then, and the old man has always deeply regretted it. ”
"The past is over, don't mention it, alas!"
Shaking his head, Wang Batian sighed lightly and didn't want to say anything.
Mo Shaoqiu understood his mood, nodded slightly, and shut up.
Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said hurriedly: "Two old-timers, if you want to talk about the old days, talk about it outside." I'm in a hurry now, so I'm not going to accompany you, see you later!"
"Old poison, what preparations are there, hurry up!"
As he spoke, Yang Feng was already hurriedly pushing the body of the Poison King and rushed towards the sect leader's bedroom.
His face sank, Wang Batian glared at his hurried back, and snorted angrily: "Little rabbit cub, you are really uneducated." If it weren't for the old man who couldn't beat him, he really wanted to punch him just now!"
Burst!
Covering his mouth and snickering, Mo Shaoqiu shook his head helplessly.
It seems that the strength of the head of the family has already shocked the Holy Fire Sect, and even the invincible sword of the past dares to be angry now, hehehe.
With a secret smile in his heart, Mo Shaoqiu began to catch up with Wang Batian, Yang Xiaoyi stood beside them, and chatted with them, gradually understanding what happened, and his face became more and more solemn.
The Ghost King actually wanted to do such a devastating thing, only the third brother could stop it, no wonder the third brother was in such a hurry to quickly inherit the position of the leader of the Holy Fire Sect.
Third brother, I didn't expect to see you for more than half a year, you are already such a pivotal figure in the whole world, and you are no longer the head of the small family in Huai'an Mansion, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, who only cares about the financial resources of the house.
The pressure on my brother to be your right-hand man, to assist you in achieving great things, and to revitalize your family, is even greater.
Clenching his fists tightly, Yang Xiaoyi's eyes flashed with determination.
His current strength is not enough, and he has to become stronger faster, otherwise he will not be able to catch up with the pace of the third brother's process......
On the other hand, the Poison King took Yang Feng to the door of the last tightly sealed room in the Sect Master's Palace, stopped, looked at the seal that had not been touched for a hundred years, his face was full of solemnity and excitement, and even his voice trembled a little.
"It's been sealed for so many years, and today it's finally going to see the light of day. ”
"What's sealed here, so important?"
Blinking his big curious eyes, Yang Feng asked.
The Poison King's beard trembled slightly, and he said with excitement on his face: "This is the last dignity and hope of my Holy Fire Sect in the past hundred years, and it is about to bloom today, ha." ”
As soon as the words fell, the poison king raised his finger, made a gesture, and pointed towards the gate.
Airplanes!
An invisible wave flashed, and the seal on the door dissipated without a trace.
Immediately after, but listening to the sound of Kerala spread softly, the door that had not been touched for a long time opened with the dust of history.
Swish!
A flash of golden light rushed straight into Xiao Han, slashed in front of Yang Feng and the others, and shot into the boundless and endless sky in the distance. Nine golden dragons rose to the sky, wreaking havoc throughout the hall, fangs and claws, and finally returned to the endless darkness behind the door, engraved on the black robe.
Yang Feng's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he looked at it fixedly, only to see that at this moment, what appeared in front of him was a black robe as black as ink. The nine golden dragons on it are lifelike, as if they are alive, mighty and domineering.
His face couldn't help but tremble slightly, Yang Feng stared at the black robe tightly, and he was about to cry: "His grandmother's, Lao Tzu finally found a more powerful and domineering costume than Lao Tie's dragon soul armor to match Lao Tzu's handsome face." ”
"This is the Heaven and Earth Tyrannosaurus robe, which is the twelve-grade top-grade robe that was jointly presented by the Ten Great Empires when they respected the Sect as the Lord, and it is a testimony of the glory of our Sect. Only the masters of the past generations are worthy of wearing this robe and walking the rivers and lakes. This battle robe, in the status of my sect, is equivalent to the dragon robe of the emperor of various secular empires. ”
With a look of awe on his face, the Poison King bowed deeply to Yang Feng and said firmly: "Sect Master, your Sect Master must wear this robe to take over the ceremony!"