Tang Ling nodded.

The "Heaven", who watched this brief quarrel with the other saints, spoke again: "When we were asleep, we foresaw that you would be inextricably linked to a bloody storm that would last for a thousand years. It's a pity that no matter how hard we try, in the end we can't see where this turmoil will eventually lead the world, so the 'spirit' will enter the world thousands of years ago to find your traces, and now, one soul and four bodies have appeared, and I believe that the final result will be presented. ”

"It is precisely because of this that we have decided to re-enter the lineage of the Six Clans' Domination. "Earth" added, "If your appearance will cause chaos in the laws of heaven and earth, they will set things right and maintain the balance of the six clans, and if you will bring the world to a new charter, they will help to speed up the process." ”

"So, all of you, it means a lot to this world. ”

Tang Ling glanced around the main hall, and finally his eyes fell on Cheng Yanjin and Xiao Jing.

Cheng Yanjin was so directly looked at by Tang Ling, and he shuddered for no reason: "Stinky boy, why are you staring at me like this?"

"Because now you are the same as Xiao Jing, you only have the qualifications to succeed the master, but you don't have the ability to assume this position. Tang Ling didn't hide what he was thinking, "But you are the only existence qualified to succeed the master now." ”

"If I refuse, will you be disappointed?" Cheng Yanjin said.

Tang Ling just smiled, but was silent, and his calm gaze fell on the strong man who was not much burder than himself.

"Until you find a suitable successor, I will reluctantly promise you. Cheng Yanjin thought about it and said again.

"I knew you would answer like that. Tang Ling's tone was not bullying, and then he looked at Tang Ling again: "Xiao Jing, what are your plans for this?"

Perhaps it was the conversation between Tang Ling and Jiutian that touched Xiao Jing's thoughts, Xiao Jing looked at Jiutian, who had fallen silent, and asked, "Master, do you mean that I will be able to help my sister and her through difficulties in the future?"

"Whether you survive or not depends on your ability, but I am confident that you will do whatever it takes to help Nine Days. ”

After Tang Ling's words, the young man seemed to have made up his mind and replied, "If I can help my sister, I-willing!"

As if expected, Tang Ling nodded with satisfaction.

Subsequently, the focus of the audience shifted to Shulai and Ji Luo.

"You two, your cultivation skills may not be the strongest in your respective clans, but in terms of fame, they are the highest in the clan, I here's asking: Are you willing to take over the dominant position in the clan and maintain heaven and earth?"

Shu Lai nodded in agreement, and said nothing, but Ji Luo had a difficult face, and said: "Returning to the Holy Age, Xiaomin is already old, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to take on a heavy responsibility." ”

"It doesn't matter. The "demon" opened his mouth and said, "At the time of inheritance, I will reorganize the meridians in your body for you, cleanse your body of lost vitality, and help you return to the posture of your prime." ”

After receiving the promise of the demon sage, Ji Luo's expression finally relaxed, and he thanked the "demon": "Xiaomin thanked the sage." ”

Now that the new ruler of the six clans has been determined, Tang Ling, as the leader, spoke again and concluded for today's gathering: "Since you have all agreed, then you will return to the clan to inherit it, and we thank you here." ”

With that, the nine Sages had already bowed their heads slightly to the new rulers of the six clans present to express their gratitude.

Seeing that the nine sages made this great salute to themselves, the "current" masters of the four clans of gods, demons, immortals and demons hurriedly got up and returned the salute. The Creation Sage opened the heavens and the earth and created the six clans, any one of which can be called their ancestor, and now they salute them at the same time, and no one can face them calmly.

Of course, there are always exceptions.

For example, a certain dead fat man.

"Oh, oh, what are you polite to, stinky boy? With our relationship, I Lao Cheng will take this little thing down for you—can this solemn atmosphere change? Stinky boy, let's find a place to have a few drinks?"

The founding hero of the Tang Dynasty, the first sea lord of the Blood Sea, and the successor of the master of the ghost clan, Tang Ling's wine and meat friend Cheng Yanjin desperately scratched his grassy hair and asked Tang Ling.

The five senses of the Spirit of Creation twitched.

And shortly after the end of the matter......

The Dungeon of the Wind and Cloud King's Palace.

It's a bit far-fetched to say that it's a dungeon, after all, a few days ago, it was a place full of wine for the wedding feast, but because of an unexpected event, all the wine that had been stored here was removed and a prisoner was brought in.

Ruoxing, the leader of the Heng clan, who was still in high spirits two days ago and led thousands of subordinates to attack Luoyang, has now lost his dominance that day. At this time, his originally strong and burly body only became like dry bones in this short day and two nights, and an unknown chain passed through his pipa bone, nailing him firmly to the wall, and at the same time frantically absorbing the power in his body, making this leader who also had a certain status in the Heng clan unable to condense half of his strength, and his weakness was even worse than that of the old man in his old age.

The door of the dungeon opened, and three figures appeared in front of Ruoxing.

Sensing the arrival of the "guest", Ruoxing struggled to move his eyelids, and his cloudy pupils swept over the three bodies in front of him, and finally stopped at a pretty figure with white hair.

"Patriarch?"

Chapped lips spat out a salutation.

The cold answer made Ruoxing's eyes cloudy again: "According to your statement, I am just a wisp of remnant soul clone of your clan master. ”

"That's right, that's right, our clan master is being imprisoned by the Protoss in Tianheng Mountain. ”

When it came to the place where he cultivated back then, Ruoxing finally had some strength and looked at the burly and solemn figure beside Jiutian.

"Extrapolating over time...... You should have held the position of God Emperor for almost three thousand years now. ”

Obviously, Ruoxing had known each other three thousand years ago, and now when he saw this "old friend" who had been separated for three thousand years, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his dry face.

Divine Emperor Yuanyue's face was grim, but he didn't have the heart to show any slack performance in front of Ruoxing: "Thanks to you, I have been worried about this Divine Emperor's position for more than three thousand years. ”

Ruoxing smiled bitterly: "It's just that I didn't expect that you would be able to invite the Sage to help, it seems that our Heng clan will not be able to realize the grand ideals of the year after all." ”

In just a few words, Ruoxing needed to pause several times to finish completely, and his weakness was self-evident.

"I'm a little interested in your grand ideals. ”

Since entering the dungeon, the thin figure that has been ignored by Ruoxing finally spoke, but seeing that this young man who is not good-looking can actually silence the God Emperor and Jiutian at the same time, and retreat aside, although Ruoxing is weak, it does not mean that his thoughts are also dulled at the same time, after a short silence, a certain guess floated in his heart: "Could it be that you are also one of the sages?"

Tang Ling seemed to smile and did not answer.