The five-colored god thunder came in a hurry, and went in a hurry.

Skyrim is once again in its old colors.

As for why the five-colored divine thunder appeared and why it suddenly disappeared.

No one figured it out.

In the end, Qingyun Ancestor shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He turned to look in the direction of the Hundred Herb Garden, and then stepped on the void and walked far away, heading towards the Hundred Herb Garden.

Inside the Herb Garden.

[Ding, congratulations to the host Nirvana Divine Body for breaking through to the fourth layer and rewarding the system mail function.] 】

[Mail function is loading......]

[Ding, the system mail function is loaded successfully.] 】

Yang Qing landed, and the system prompt sound kept coming from his mind.

However, at the moment, he simply did not have time to study.

Because, he found the void in the distance, and someone was approaching here.

Don't think about it, it must be Qingyun Ancestor.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly retracted the Sanqing clone, and then lay on the rattan chair and pretended to close his eyes to recuperate.

In front of this kind of ancestor-level character, everything is vain, and the Sanqing clone can't stay.

It's easy to expose.

Qingyun Ancestor stepped from the void and landed in the courtyard.

With his hands on his back, he walked towards Yang Qing step by step.

"You're having a leisurely time here!"

Qingyun Ancestor spoke, Yang Qing quickly opened his eyes, got up from the rattan chair and sat down.

said with a smile: "I don't know that the ancestor is coming, and the disciple is guilty." ”

"Alright, don't do this with me."

Qingyun Ancestor waved his hand and said, "What's the matter, it's very comfortable to live in Baicao Garden, and you can't miss it?" ”

Yang Qing was embarrassed for a while, and said, "The disciple made a mistake and should be punished." ”

Qingyun Ancestor said: "I heard Xuan'er say that she once came to see you and wanted to restore your freedom, but you refused. ”

"Where?"

Yang Qing hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he was not refusing.

"I know the sect master's intentions, but the mistakes I made were too much, and they seriously discredited the sect.

If my freedom is restored at will, it will be difficult to convince the people, and the elders will not easily agree.

That's why I asked the sect master for instructions and volunteered to guard the Baicao Garden for a thousand years, firstly, to show my repentance.

The second is to wash away the prejudice of the elders against me, time can erase everything, and I think a thousand years is enough to erase the dissatisfaction of the elders against me. ”

Qingyun Ancestor nodded and said, "Although the words are good, do you know how much you will lose in a thousand years?"

With your talent and the full cultivation of the Qingyun Sect, in a thousand years, you can surpass me and become the strongest person in the Qingyun Sect.

Lead my Qingyun Sect to glory. ”

Qingyun Ancestor was a little reluctant, after all, he was very optimistic about Yang Qing.

Yang Qing can inherit the position of the Holy Son, which also has his meaning.

He hoped that Yang Qing could grow up in Qingyun Sect and regard Qingyun Sect as his home.

"Please rest assured, Ancestor, my injuries have recovered, and it won't be long before I can return to my peak.

And there is no shortage of immortal medicine in the Hundred Herb Garden, disciple ......"

He didn't say the latter words directly, but Qingyun Ancestor understood what he meant.

"You've decided?"

Yang Qing nodded.

"Good!"

Qingyun Ancestor got up, walked outside, and said, "From now on, you will stay here, and you can use the herbs of the Hundred Herbs Garden as you like, I said."

In the future, you will no longer be a Holy Son, but I hope that you can cultivate here diligently, achieve something in the future, and give back to the Qingyun Sect. ”

After speaking, Qingyun Ancestor's footsteps stopped and stood in place.

Yang Qing bowed and said, "Please rest assured, the disciple will not forget your great kindness." ”

Losing the position of the Holy Son, he can still use everything in the Hundred Herbs Garden at will, which shows the trust and expectations of Qingyun Ancestor for him.

In this strange world, Yang Qing was already satisfied with an old man who treated him like this.

After hearing this, Qingyun Ancestor nodded, stepped on the void and walked in the direction of Qingyun Sect.

After Qingyun Ancestor left, Yang Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With a wave of his hand, the Sanqing clone appeared again.

The three clones saluted him, and then each walked to the medicine garden to cultivate.

"System, I want to check the mail function."

New features are coming and it's important to know about them.

Soon, the system interface is displayed.

[System email function, you can view the recent news of friends.] 】

Yang Qing clicked on the email to view.

Only one friend is shown in it.

Qingyun Ancestor.

"This ...... It should be after getting in touch with people that you can become friends. ”

Yang Qing touched his chin and thought.

This is just a guess on his part, whether this is the case or not, as long as you have contact with others in the future, you can know.

He didn't think deeply about it.

After Qingyun Ancestor left, it didn't take long for Liu Xuan, the sect leader of Qingyun Sect, to announce that he would screen the heir of the Holy Son in three days.

This should be what Qingyun Ancestor meant.

As soon as this news came out, the entire Qingyun Sect was shaken and in an uproar.

Several elders were even more overjoyed, they had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Subsequently, the sect master ordered the selection of the Holy Son, and handed it over to several elders to deal with, and he himself went to retreat and cultivate.

Several elders rejoiced in this, so that they could do exactly what they wanted.

Three days later, the Son screening took place as scheduled.

This time, several elders discussed, intending to screen out the heirs of the Holy Son from among the older Tianjiao of the sect.

Several elders agreed that if they were a little older, their minds would be more mature, and there would be no accidents after training.

They were worried that an accident would happen if they selected the Holy Son from among the disciples who were gifted and young.

In case, the new Holy Son learns from the old Holy Son and learns to fall in love, then it will corrupt the style of the Qingyun Sect and discredit the Qingyun Sect.

Several elders can be said to be dedicated to the sect.

The election of the Holy Son begins.

In a world where strength is respected, status is naturally won by hard power.

The selection of the Holy Son will be based on age, cultivation time, root bones, and existing cultivation to judge their own potential, and those who meet the requirements have the opportunity to participate in the Holy Election.

In this level alone, countless people have been brushed.

The people who can pass through are all the proud sons of heaven from all over the world.

Yang Qing, the former holy son, can stand out from so many geniuses, and he is also the best in his peers in terms of strength and talent.

Although he grew up with Liu Xuan when he was a child, Liu Xuan never opened the back door for him.

He's literally punching into that position.

While the Holy Son was screening, a group of disciples were discussing on the side.

"It's a pity that the tiger falls into Pingyang......"

"Thinking about the Holy Election of the year, what a style the golden generation had."

"Looking at it now, what kind of crooked melons and cracked dates are there."

"What kind of golden generation, it is just a golden person, a person of the same generation as Yang Qing, but there is anyone who can compare with him?"

The first person to speak was silent for a long time before he spoke faintly: "There is indeed no ......"

"The gap is so big that you can't even eat ashes, so what's the comparison?"

Li Changgeng stepped onto the high platform, and all he heard in his ears were similar remarks.

Basically, they all praise Yang Qing and belittle them as latecomers.

Someone was dissatisfied: "I will let you know that the latecomer can also prevail." ”

"Yang Qing's era has passed."

The primaries passed quickly.

The election of the Holy Son is not an ordinary competition.

Generally, people who are self-aware will not go up to bring humiliation on themselves.

So there won't be too many people participating in the primaries.

There are even fewer people who can pass the primary election.

A total of twelve people were chosen to participate in the final holy war.

The jihad was conducted in two rounds and was divided into two days.

On the first day, a random two-person battle will be held in six rounds, and the winner will earn one point.

After six rounds of competition, the top six points are selected for the final round of scuffle.

The rules of the melee are very simple, the one who stands to the end becomes the Holy Son.

Although there are many people fighting, it is inevitable that there will be people who want to huddle.

But no game can be truly fair, only relatively fair.