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Chapter 309 Passing the Throne

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    The wilderness is not calm, it can be said that the torrent is undercurrent. Many big forces have already received this news.  The patriarch convened the Martial Dao Celestial Master to discuss countermeasures, and the priests of the major god clans in the Western Wilderness also gathered to pay attention to the movement of the Great Wilderness.

    Even the Bai Ze family, who has always been aloof from the world in the Northern Wilderness, is also paying attention to the movement of the Great Wilderness.

    There were three giants in Jianmen before, but Shui Zi'an is dead, and the master of Jianmen is about to die of old age. Only Fengshouzhu can still control the scene.  Originally, many big powers were eyeing Dahuang, thinking that once the old sect master died, Dahuang would be a piece of fish on a felt board to be slaughtered by others, but now that there are three more young giants in one day, these powers have to be affected  I'm afraid.

    There are three more giants in the autumn of Jianmen's survival, and they are all very young, which means that they have a bright future. Any one of these three people will grow up to be as strong as the old sect master Fengshang in the future!

    The old sect master is known as the sword god, with a sword in his hand, the free sword energy sweeps across the wilderness, and no one dares to commit a crime for hundreds of years. If another sword god is born, the luck of the human race in the wilderness will be enough to continue.

    What's more, there are three young people like this now?

    This alone is enough to dispel all Huang's coveting hearts for Jianmen.

    "But this is precisely an opportunity."

    The high priest of the Xiaomang Temple stepped forward, walked towards a main hall of the temple, and said leisurely: "We are worried that the three of them will grow up, and they will retaliate against them after they become sword gods in the future, so they dare not move the sword gate. But they  I don't know, one of these three people is my Xiaomang God Clan, and the other two are destined to be dead."

    "My Xiaomang God Clan, after such a long period of arrangement, I can finally reap the fruits and conquer the wilderness"

    "Fengshang, my old enemy, you should be entering the Demon Soul forbidden area now, right?"

    He came to the front of the great hall and walked into the hall, only to see dim blue lights, the hall was empty, and a three-headed beauty was kneeling under the huge idol, which was like three mastiffs with three huge heads protruding down.  Looking at the three beauties, he seemed to be examining her, interrogating her, and torturing her soul.

    If Zhong Yue were here, he would definitely scream out loud, the three beauties are exactly the same as the jade man he saw in Jianmen Yulin, only a little older!

    At that time in Yulin, the old man used his sword energy to carve the jade man, and taught Zhong Yue the principles of carving and comprehending totems, which had a great influence on Zhong Yue, so he was very impressed with the jade man.

    The jade man has a pair of wings and three faces that are indescribably beautiful, either mischievous, solemn, or sweet.

    And at the moment, the three beauties in the palace also have wings, obviously not a pure Xiaomang protoss, and also have three faces that are too beautiful, but she has no vitality.

    She is already dead, and her face seems to be frozen at the moment before death. The three faces, either mischievous, solemn, or sweet, will always maintain the appearance of her life.

    "Good daughter, my good daughter"

    The high priest's eyes were full of compassion, looking at the woman who was still being judged by the ancestors of the Xiaomang God Clan after death, he said with a smile: "You will not die in vain. If you hadn't met Feng Xiaozhong back then, you wouldn't have let me die."  My God Race has been ashamed, and I will not execute you But don't worry, I will bury the entire Jianmen, and I will be buried for you!"

    "You and Feng Xiaozhong's son will become my sharp weapon against Jianmen, and will become my sharp weapon to make Feng Xiaozhong betray Jianmen!"

    "Hehe, although you did something wrong, I'm still very grateful that you gave me a good grandson"

    The sun sets, the wilderness is plunged into darkness, and the night is long.

    On the second day, Jianmen, Jinding.

    ? Yesterday the three young men of Jianmen broke through, cultivated into true spirits, and became the giants of Jianmen. Today, the old sect master woke up from a coma and sent an order to the elders to let the disciples of Jianmen return to the mountain. There is an important announcement.

    The elders summoned the disciples from all over the place, as well as the elders who hunted down Zuo Xiangsheng and Tian Yanzong, to let them return.

    Everyone in Jianmen had already guessed that the old sect master must be planning to choose a successor from the three young giants Feng Wuji, Fang Jiange, and Jun Sixie, but who would the old sect master choose?  Still a fan.

    Feng Wuji, Fang Jiange, and Jun Sixie represent the hope of Jianmen. No matter who becomes the new sect master, Jianmen will be stronger than before.

    And after the new sect master is elected, the old sect master will also complete his last mission as the sect master, which is to enter the forbidden zone of the demon soul, to lay down five hundred years of peace for Jianmen, and to make the forbidden zone of the demon soul unstoppable within five hundred years.  unable to threatenWild, sometimes like elves, sometimes like demon gods, sometimes like holy, gradually there are fewer and fewer dancers around, only Qiu Jin'er steps on the bonfire and dances on the fire, which makes people feel ashamed, and finally only the dancers are left.  Let her dance alone.

    The surroundings were quiet and silent, only the sound of the bonfire burning. The tribe looked at this girl dancing on the fire, and they were a little crazy.

    The bonfire was raging, illuminating Zhong Yue's face. Suddenly, Zhong Yue laughed, and the five light wheels behind his head turned, and five musical instruments, bells, drums, flutes, lutes, and pipas, appeared in the light wheels.

    The boy sat by the bonfire, played the piano and sang loudly, with a bold and unrestrained voice, adding to the fun of the girl.

    "The fire dimension is barren, the god handle is stolen, and the demons and ghosts live in the temple;"

    "White walls and pillars, pictures of ghosts, burial of Fuxi Suihuang;"

    "A group of demons dance, eat Zhongliang, and pile up the hills with corpses;"

    "Looking at the present, the young man swallows the wilderness, rebels against the Tao, and drinks into his heart;"

    "The embroidered mouth is full of pride, fish and dragons dance, and slash demons and monsters with their swords!"

    "My family is still here, use my blue blood to learn the mysterious yellow!"

    The clansmen of the Zhongshan tribe were so excited after hearing the song and dance, Zhong Yue stood up playing the piano, looked at Qiu Jin'er, and said with a smile: "Junior Sister, I'm going back to Jianmen. You"

    Qiu Jin'er got down from the fire, smiled and said, "I'll accompany you." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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