"Congratulations to Sanmao Daoyou, you are happy to be a good talent!"

Zhang Jun slowly opened his mouth and expressed his congratulations to Patriarch Sanmao.

The previous performance of several inner disciples was remarkable, and no matter who inherits the new generation of Maoshan Patriarch, they can also convince the public.

After all, the performance of the three is obvious to all.

There is no doubt that Maoshan adopts the method of merit-based admission and the ability to live in the way to select successors.

Everyone can see the results of the assessment of the three people, and naturally the new successor will not have any dissatisfaction.

"I believe that Maoshan will be able to shine in the hands of a new generation of patriarchs!"

Zhang Jun glanced at the selected inner disciple and nodded slightly in approval.

Although the outer disciple he noticed failed to come out on top in the end.

However, it is understandable that a successor was born from the inner door.

Moreover, this is an internal matter of Maoshan Mountain, although Longhu Mountain is the ancestral court of the Daomen, it is impossible to interfere in the selection of other Daomen.

Of course, it's okay to make some suggestions.

"Hahaha, borrow the auspicious words of the Heavenly Master!"

The next successor was established, and Patriarch Sanmao was smiling at the moment, and after thanking the other Daomen representatives repeatedly, he bowed his hand slightly to Zhang Jun to express his gratitude.

"The candidate for the patriarch of this generation can be determined, and the poor road will be relieved to retire!"

Patriarch Sanmao smiled faintly, and the last major event in his heart was successfully completed. At this moment, his heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and the whole person became lighter.

In this regard, Zhang Jun can naturally understand.

Maoshan has existed for thousands of years, and the thousand-year-old foundation cannot be lost, and the incense is endless, and the inheritance continues.

This makes every generation of patriarchs conscientious, and they are afraid that the Maoshan lineage will decline in their own hands.

Patriarch Sanmao succeeded to the position of teacher for decades, and his life was peaceful.

Maoshan can't be said to be generous in his hands, but in the past few decades, there have been no accidents.

But I never thought about it.

In his old age, there was such a thing as not being able to turn bones.

It is precisely because of this immortal bone tribulation that Patriarch Sanmao realized that he was old after all.

If Maoshan wants to develop, it has to be like Longhu Mountain, and let a new generation of successors take over the position of the sect.

After all, young people are much more energetic, and no matter what they do, they are more courageous and diligent.

If a thousand-year-old Dao Sect wants to move forward, it can't be too conservative.

Therefore, Patriarch Sanmao is in a hurry to elect the successor of the next generation.

After all, Maoshan will be handed over to young people.

And this Maoshan big competition also made the three Mao patriarchs and the Taoist sects of Maoshan see the excellence of the younger generation of disciples in Maoshan.

This made Sanmao Patriarch's originally hanging heart relax all of a sudden.

Maoshan's future development is promising, even if he dies in a hundred years, he can be regarded as a death without regrets.

Seeing the emotion on Patriarch Sanmao's face, Zhang Jun nodded slightly, and then directly said:

"Poor Dao thinks that among these people, there is another person who is quite good!"

As soon as these words came out, Patriarch Sanmao was stunned for a moment.

Sound Transmission Secrets?

Patriarch Sanmao turned his head slightly, and looked at Zhang Jun on the side with a stunned expression.

He didn't expect that Zhang Jun would use the secret technique of sound transmission at this time.

This......

Patriarch Sanmao was not stupid, and immediately realized the importance of what Zhang Jun said.

So he hurriedly spoke, saying:

"I also asked the Heavenly Master for advice, the poor old man was dizzy, and he couldn't see the truth!"

Patriarch Sanmao's tone was very polite.

Hearing this, Zhang Jun's gaze was slightly on one side, and he fell directly on the martial arts arena, the outer disciple who ranked fourth in the overall score of Dabi.

The latter did not feel any regret at the moment that he had not been able to secure the seat of his successor.

On the contrary, in Zhang Jun's opinion, this outer disciple seems to be very satisfied with his current results.

This disciple deliberately hid it, as if he wanted to prove his potential to Maoshan, but he didn't want to get the seat of the steward.

Very interesting person.

However, since Zhang Jun saw it, he naturally couldn't satisfy the other party's little bit of caution.

As the saying goes, those who can work harder.

Since he discovered the potential of this disciple, Zhang Jun naturally couldn't let the other party be unknown.

So, after hearing the words of Patriarch Sanmao, Zhang Jun said directly:

"That outer disciple is very good, if he can, Sanmao Daoist might as well give him the position of an elder!"

"Poor Dao believes that he will be able to do it!"

Zhang Jun smiled faintly.

As soon as these words came out, Patriarch Sanmao was slightly stunned.

Outer disciples?

He followed Zhang Jun's gaze and looked at the outer disciple, and his original doubts were relieved a lot.

The only dark horse in the field is the outer disciple who won the fourth place in the overall ranking.

The latter's performance was dazzling among all the disciples.

Although compared to the other three, there are still some deficiencies in performance, but the potential is still very good.

Patriarch Sanmao nodded slightly, expressing his approval of the disciple's performance.

It's just that if an outer disciple was suddenly promoted to the position of elder, was this a little too fast?

Is the Heavenly Master so optimistic about this outer disciple?

I gave him such a high rating!

Patriarch Sanmao pursed his lips slightly, his eyes fell on the outer disciple, and he didn't speak for a long time.

He was weighing, pondering if there was something he had really looked at.

Seeing the appearance of Sanmao Patriarch, Zhang Jun did not beat around the bush, and said directly:

"This kid deliberately hid and tucked in, not showing his full strength!"

"Poor Dao Fang has just carefully observed, this kid has a good talent, and his future achievements are definitely not low!"

"The position of Elder Maoshan, give him one, there is absolutely no problem!"

As soon as Zhang Jun's words came out, Patriarch Sanmao, who was still hesitating, was shocked.

He shifted his gaze to the outer disciple and said with some surprise:

"Really?"

It's no wonder that Patriarch Sanmao is so out of shape, it's really that the three inner disciples performed remarkably, and Zhang Jun didn't comment too much.

On the contrary, he was impressed by an outer disciple who performed a little weaker, which made Sanmao Patriarch a little incomprehensible.

Hearing the words of Patriarch Sanmao, Zhang Jun smiled faintly and said:

"Yes or no, can you try it?"

Before the words fell, Zhang Jun suddenly raised his palm and flicked his fingers.

Brush!

In an instant, a golden light shot out directly from his fingertips, shooting towards the outer disciple at a terrifying speed.

Sneak attack!

This operation directly made the Sanmao Patriarch on the side widen his eyes.

The dignified Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master actually did such a thing to an outer disciple.

It's really ...... If that doesn’t beat all!

And on the martial arts field.

The outer disciple who was standing aside and not paying attention at all suddenly raised his head, his face was shocked.

Dangerous!

He was creepy, and he sensed a mortal threat.

Almost without thinking about it, its instinctive reaction was average, and the golden light of the protective body in his body surged out directly. (End of chapter)