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Chapter 432 Taking over as leader

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    "Master, although we are not identical siblings, we are closer than real brothers. This time I was caught and brought to the Holy Fire Cult, and my third brother traveled thousands of miles to save me. I was quite touched."

    "Well, the only advantage he has is his loyalty. The rest is useless!" Rolling his eyes, Wang Batian just didn't like him.

    Seeing this, Yang Xiaoyi shook his head helplessly and lamented.

    At the same time, in the leader's palace, Yang Feng was still practicing the etiquette steps according to the rules, but suddenly he heard a familiar melody. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and murmured: "If the heart is there, the dream is there, as long as  It's just starting over Hey, isn't this the song I brought to this world? Could it be that an acquaintance came to find me?"

    "Who is using the sonic power to send messages outside the main forum? Is he here to challenge?"

    The Poison King and the Corpse King looked at each other and shouted with murderous looks on their faces.

    Poof!

    He knocked hard on the two heads of them, Yang Feng scolded: "What is the challenge, it is my person coming, take me out, Mo Lao must come to me something."

    With that said, Yang Feng stopped practicing and rushed out in a hurry.

    The Poison King and the Corpse King looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

    On the other hand, among the steep mountains covered with white snow, Mo Shaoqiu was playing his flute leisurely with his eyes stern.

    After a while, the sound of the flute gradually died down. Mo Shaoqiu slowly put down his hand and sighed with a lonely look on his face: "Isn't this the place where the main altar of the Holy Fire Sect is located? When I was planning something with the Ghost King, I heard him  I said that their main altar is nearby. But I have searched all the mountains here, why can't I find it? Master, where are you? The capital is in great trouble!"

    "Mr. Mo!"

    Suddenly, there was a movement of space on the cliff of a mountain cliff. Yang Feng ran out of thin air and laughed, "Are you here to find me? How did you find this place?"

    The Poison King and the Corpse King also ran out.

    Mo Shaoqiu raised his head and took a look. He couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He quickly rushed forward, came to Yang Feng, bowed respectfully, and said hurriedly: "Master, I finally found you. Something bad is going to happen, that old boy, the Ghost King."  The entire capital has been controlled, and Yan Tianxing and Tie Zhanyi have all been arrested."

    "What?"

    Yang Feng¡¯s face suddenly trembled. He frowned slightly and murmured: ¡°Sure enough, what I was most worried about happened. The crystal in my hometown was pushed away. I have to return to the high ground and can¡¯t wander outside anymore!¡±

    "Ah? Why go back to defend the high ground? We should go back to defend the capital!"

    Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help but was stunned. Yang Feng didn't have time to explain to him. He just said hurriedly: "Don't worry about this. Just tell me, what happened in the capital? How did that bastard Ghost King control everything in the capital?  living?"

    "Yes, Master!"

    After bowing, Mo Shaoqiu explained the cause and effect.

    After listening to this, Yang Feng understood everything. It was just as he had guessed, and he sighed: "Oh, I didn't know that he had the Soul Transfer Technique at that time. I was negligent. Now that old boy is occupying Lao Tie's  The physical body is equivalent to the legitimate ancestor of the royal family. The entire army in the capital is controlled by him. Of course, this is nothing. The key is that he has captured so many of us as hostages. He is clearly preparing to deal with me, so I have to  Just tie your hands and feet."

    "Then Master, what should we do next?"

    "Now even if we rush back in a hurry, we will still be restrained by him and it will not help. Yue'er was right at the beginning. With a perfect plan, it is not too late to go back to fight him. If we are not in a hurry, I forgive him for not daring to fight against him.  What's wrong with those hostages, they piss me off, huh!"

    A thick breath came out of his nostrils. Yang Feng quickly turned around and looked at Poison King and said: "Old Poison, I have been practicing the starting moves of this secret technique with you for a month. It's almost done. Now the situation is urgent. Can you quickly put that  Pass me the solution to the Black Soul Seal, and I will go back and save people!"

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    With his heart stagnant, Poison King looked confused: "Whether this secret technique can be passed on to Young Master Yang is really not up to me to decide!"

    "What, it's not up to you to have the final say? Then you have been playing tricks on me these days!" Yang Feng became anxious and cursed.

    Poison King was hesitant. After thinking for a while, he turned around and walked toward the main altar: "Young Master Yang, please come with me."

    With that said, the Poison King has entered the barrier again.

    Yang Feng and Mo Shaoqiu looked at each other and entered.

    ? ?Soon, Poison King took them to the Holy Fire Sect hall where they first met, pointed at the blazing flames in the center above, and solemnly said: "Young Master Yang, can you get the true inheritance of our sect's secret technique?  It has the final say!¡±

    "It? A ball of fire?"

    "Yes, it is this fire, the holy fire of our religion!"

    With a flash of light in his eyes, Poison King looked at Yang Feng steadily and said: "To be honest, Mr. Yang, you have been selected by the Holy Ancestor of our religion to be the next master of our religion."

    "What? Am I your next leader? Or am I appointed by your Saint Ancestor? Who is your Saint Ancestor? When did it happen? Why didn't I know?" Yang Feng blinked his big confused eyes, not knowing why.

    Mo Shaoqiu also took a deep look at Yang Feng, with a shocked and inexplicable expression on his face.

    The head of the family is indeed a tycoon. He has only stayed in the Holy Fire Cult for one month and has become the leader of the Demonic Cult.  If that old ghost king knew about this, he would be furious to death.

    He tried his best to become the leader of the cult, but he still couldn't do it.

    Who would have known that the owner of the house was fooled into being fooled, and the owner of the house is really awesome.

    Talents, even this demon sect wants to snatch them away!

    In Mo Shaoqiu's heart, he admired Yang Feng even more.

    Poison King bowed and immediately changed his title and said: "Master Qi, do you still remember the administrator of the books that you met in Yudian Pavilion? That was the appearance of the Holy Ancestor. The Holy Ancestor died tens of thousands of years ago.  , has never appeared in our religion, only in front of you. Your appointment as the leader of our religion has been confirmed, and no one will refuse. It¡¯s just that the Holy Ancestor didn¡¯t make it clear at the beginning, and we didn¡¯t dare to tell you.  I said it clearly, and I hope the leader will forgive me."

    "What? Did I really hit a ghost that day? An old ghost who had been dead for tens of thousands of years suddenly came out and designated me as the leader of the Holy Fire Sect?"

    With a raised brow, Yang Feng thought about it for a while, then accepted this bizarre request, and then said: "Then why are you telling me the truth now? Didn't your saint ancestors not allow you to tell me?"

    "The situation is urgent and I have to say it."

    With a solemn expression on his face, Poison King said firmly: "Leader, don't you want to learn the technique to unlock the Black Soul Seal?"

    "Yes, isn't this what we have been practicing these days?"

    "Actually, we haven't practiced any techniques these days, just some etiquette that we, as leaders, should have."

    "What, you're not practicing spell-removing techniques, so you're lying to me again?"

    Yang Feng raised his brows, and Yang Feng was a little angry, but Poison King shook his head very seriously and explained: "No, because we don't know how to break the curse. This is the secret technique of the Holy Fire Cult. You can only enter the Holy Tomb  , can you get the opportunity to pass on. And to enter the Holy Tomb, you must get the approval of the Holy Fire during the leader's succession ceremony, and the gate of the Holy Tomb will be opened. Therefore, this month's training is to prepare for the leader's succession ceremony."

    "Furthermore, every leader in the past can only enter the holy tomb once in his life. Not only does he inherit the magic and combat skills, but he also inherits the holy fire that only the leader can possess. This opportunity must not be missed before it comes again."

    Get recognized by the Holy Fire?

    Touching his chin, Yang Feng walked to the blazing fire with a suspicious face, pointed at it and said: "You mean this thing, no matter how it recognizes it, it won't speak." (Remember the website address of this website.  £ºwww.hlnovel.com
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