December 12, the big day of the Yellow Dragon Sect.

For this day is the Rite of the Son, the canonization of the Son and the Holy Daughter.

Although it is a ceremony to canonize the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, after all, the future position of the sect leader is the Holy Son, and the saint is just the sect leader's wife.

Therefore, the name of this celebration is still called the Rite of the Holy Son.

But now it is a little embarrassing that the holy son who went to the junction of Yongzhou and Liangzhou to intercept and kill the Western Prince of the Northern Wulin League, Cang Boran, has not returned.

It stands to reason that he should have come back last night, and today is just above the celebration, and the head of Cang Boran of the Northern Martial Arts League will be sacrificed to the sky, demonstrating the strength of the Yellow Dragon Sect.

But now the celebration is about to begin, and more than half of the big names in the Yellow Dragon Sect have arrived, but at this time, the Holy Son has not returned.

The sect leader frowned, and a hint of bad feeling surged in his heart.

"Forget it, you can't delay it at a good time, let's start right away. Anyway, with Mo Yihong here, it's a big deal to canonize the saint first this time. It's the same with the Holy Son going out to experience and making up for it later. ”

When the sect leader speaks, the people below can only obey.

Thus, the Rite of the Son became the Rite of the Holy Maiden, but everything was as usual.

It's just that the person who reads the words is really tired, and originally there were a lot of things written on it, all of which belonged to the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, but now he can only read the part of the Holy Maiden, and all the things about the Holy Son have to be skipped.

Although the people below had some doubts about why the Holy Son had not yet appeared, after all, the sect leader was sitting on it, so everyone did not dare to say anything.

"Finished reading, Holy ...... Female Worshipper—"

With the master of ceremonies shouting, it finally came to the most important part, the Holy Son and Holy Daughter to worship the heavens.

After this worship, the Son and the Holy Maiden were recognized by heaven and earth.

It's a pity that this time the Holy Son did not appear, and only the Holy Maiden remained.

Mo Yihong kowtowed to the sect, then kowtowed to a big banner of heavenly characters, and finally kowtowed to the banner of the Yellow Dragon Sect.

Three kowtows, worship the sky.

Mo Yihong had just stood up when he heard a voice coming from the gate of the altar.

"The Son has arrived—"

As this voice came, many people's faces showed joy.

Although Qian Hangyuan is the grandson of Qian Kun, the head of the three major guardian kings, he is also a quasi-saint son supported by many people.

As long as Qian Qianyuan becomes the Holy Son and becomes the sect leader in the future, then their interests can be protected to the greatest extent.

But just as these people were happy, they saw a burden being thrown from the gate onto the altar.

Mo Yihong pulled out the saber at his waist, and with a slight click, stabbed open the package, and the blade of the sword was inserted into the head in the package.

The face of the head is facing the people below.

Many people immediately cheered: "Holy Son is mighty, kill the Western Prince of the Martial Arts League, and make a great contribution to my Yellow Dragon Sect!"

"The Holy Son is mighty! The Holy Son is powerful!"

"The Holy Son is mighty, the Holy Son is ...... Hey...... Why does this look familiar?"

As someone actually noticed the appearance of the head, many people looked at it carefully, and then they were all shocked.

Because everyone found that this head did not seem to look like the head of Cang Boran of the Wulin League, but more like the head of the Holy Son Qian Hangyuan.

As the previous cheers gradually subsided, a white horse had already rushed to the bottom of the altar.

At this time, many people noticed that on the white horse, a young man in a black brocade dress looked at Mo Yihong on the high platform with a smile on his face.

Mo Yihong smiled at the young man below.

The young man in the black brocade suit also smiled, "Don't worry, I will never let my women down." ”

At this moment, although many people do not know the identity of this young man, everyone can be sure that something big must have happened in this.

Among the crowd, the most shocked was Liu Yuxiao.

Because Liu Yuxiao recognized that this black brocade dress was none other than her good brother Lu Canglong.

Liu Yuxiao thought about it, stood up from the crowd, and arched her hand towards the high platform of the altar, just about to open her mouth to plead with the sect leader.

As a result, before Liu Yuxiao could speak, he heard the sect leader on the altar speak first.

"Lu Xuantian, your courage is not small. Kill my Holy Son of the Yellow Dragon Sect, and dare to come to the Holy Son Ceremony of my Yellow Dragon Sect!"

Hearing this, Liu Yuxiao was stupid.

He secretly said in his heart: Didn't Lu Canglong pretend to be Lu Xuantian? Could it be that the sect leader also admitted his mistake.

At this time, Mo Yihong, who was on the high platform of the altar, threw the head above the sword blade to the ground, and his figure jumped down and landed on Lu Zhen's horse.

Lu Zhen clenched his fists towards the Yellow Dragon Sect on the altar, "Sect Leader Zhang, you have exchanged letters for many years, and today we finally met. is worthy of being a martial arts senior, and his bearing is really extraordinary!"

Hearing this, the audience was shocked.

Because this is equivalent to Lu Xuantian admitting his identity.

Of course, the most surprised was Liu Yuxiao, he never expected that the Lu Canglong he recruited at the beginning was not pretending to be Lu Xuantian, but the real Lu Xuantian.

No wonder he hasn't come to see him for a few years, how can he come to see you when he has been in retreat in the Six Dao Palace for three years.

"Lu Xuantian, why did you kill me to teach the Holy Son, I need an explanation, otherwise, today, you don't want to leave alive. ”

At the same time, many people below drew their weapons and surrounded Lu Zhen and Mo Yihong.

Although there are many people who support Mo Yihong, there are even more people who don't like Mo Yihong, because many people feel that among the twenty-eight people at the beginning, Mo Yihong is the strongest and most powerful.

If it weren't for the fact that there had to be a holy son, I'm afraid that the next leader of the Yellow Dragon Sect would be a woman.

Therefore, many people regard Mo Yihong as the biggest threat to the ascension of other holy sons of the Yellow Dragon Sect.

There was a heavy siege in front of him, but Lu Zhen was not afraid, and he hugged his fist towards Zhang Xiao and said, "I came to see the sect leader today, it is a business matter." It's a private matter for me to kill money far away. I don't know if the sect leader wants to talk about private matters first, or business affairs first. ”

Zhang Xiao didn't expect that Lu Xuantian was only in the middle of the Yang God Realm, but in the face of himself, he could be neither humble nor arrogant, not to mention how strong he was, at least this kind of heart, the entire younger generation of the Yellow Dragon Sect, no one could compare with it.

"I am the leader of the Yellow Dragon Sect, so naturally I put public before private. ”

Hearing this, Lu Zhen smiled slightly, "That's a lot easier." I, Qingzhou, want to form an alliance with the Yellow Dragon Sect. We are allies of each other. In order to show sincerity, I, Lu Xuantian, am willing to take Shanhai Mansion as a dowry. And since I, Lu Xuantian, have given a dowry, should you consider marrying your holy daughter to me as a wife. ”

Hearing this, Mo Yihong's face couldn't help but turn red.

It was the first time for everyone to see Mo Yihong's little woman.

Zhang Xiao was stunned, he didn't expect Lu Zhen to come here to propose marriage so openly.

It's just that this way of proposing marriage seems to be a bit bloody!

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