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Their faces couldn't help but twitch together. When the Poison King and the Corpse King heard what he said, they looked at each other and immediately said, "Although Leader Yang is more direct in his words, and can even be said to be shameless, he is still a kind of person." You are really cool and refreshing. Then, leader, please come with me, and we will conduct the succession ceremony immediately."
With a slight lean, Poison King quickly led the way, followed closely by Yang Feng and Mo Shaoqiu.
The Corpse King went down to arrange the personnel to decorate the venue and prepare for the ceremony of taking over the leader.
In an instant, the news that Yang Feng was about to officially take over as the leader spread quickly to every corner of the sect like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
After hearing this, all the congregants trembled with excitement, and some even shed tears with excitement.
For more than a hundred years, the Holy Fire Sect has been leaderless and fragmented. Now it will finally be led by a clear leader, and the Holy Fire Sect will rise again.
"Master Yang has succeeded to the throne. Master Yang has succeeded to the throne. Everyone, please go to the Holy Fire Hall to pay homage"
A series of passionate roars spread throughout the entire Holy Fire Sect.
Yang Xiaoyi heard this on the road and was stunned. He said in surprise: "It's too sudden to take over so quickly. What happened? He took over in a hurry without any preparation at all."
"It probably has something to do with that song!"
? Gently stroking his beard, Wang Batian's eyes shone brightly and shouted: "Let's go find them. If you need anything, just ask."
"good!"
With a definite nod, Yang Xiaoyi and the others immediately went to the leader's palace.
But as soon as they arrived there, they happened to bump into Yang Feng and the others who followed the Poison King back to the palace, and the two groups of people bumped into each other.
Yang Xiaoyi said nothing, and immediately stepped forward and asked: "Third brother, I heard that you are going to succeed the leader of the Holy Fire Sect today. Why are you so anxious? You didn't make any preparations in the early stage. Did something happen?"
"Hey, there's an emergency. I have to take over today. Human lives are at stake!"
Sighing softly, Yang Feng immediately pointed to Mo Shaoqiu and introduced the two of them: "Second brother, this is Xiaoxiang Yeyu, Mo Shaoqiu, Mr. Mo. I recruited him on the road, our family. Worship. Mr. Mo, this is my second brother, Yang Xiaoyi."
"Second Master!"
Mo Shaoqiu leaned over slightly, bowed politely, and said with a smile: "In order to rescue the second master, the head of the family came all the way to Nanzhao. Now that the second master is safe and sound, it's great."
"Thank you very much for your concern, Mr. Mo. My brother-in-law is so favored by Mr. Mo and is willing to help me wholeheartedly. I, the Yang family, are really lucky."
Yang Xiaoyi also bowed politely and deeply, which immediately made Mo Shaoqiu feel happy and nodded secretly.
??This Mr. Yang behaves well and is really like everyone else.
Not bad, there is a future!
"Mo Shaoqiu, you actually took refuge in this little monster? Were you defeated? Hahaha" Suddenly, a chuckle sounded.
Mo Shaoqiu frowned. He was angry at first, but when he looked up, he was suddenly startled and said in shock: "Youare you the one who kills the whole world with one sword, Wang Batian?"
"That's right, it's me. I didn't expect that after so many years, you still recognize me!"
"How could you not recognize it? You were the leader of our generation back then. I think back then, when I was in front of you, I was probably not even qualified to let you take a look, right? I didn't expect that things would change and people would change. Suffering such misfortune, I have always deeply regretted it."
"The past is over, so don't mention it, alas!"
Wang Batian shook his head and sighed, unwilling to say anything.
Mo Shaoqiu understood his mood, nodded slightly and closed his mouth.
Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes and said anxiously: "Two seniors, if you want to reminisce about the past, do it outside. I'm in a hurry now, so I won't accompany you. See you later!"
"Old Poison, if you have any preparations, do them quickly!"
With that said, Yang Feng hurriedly pushed the Poison King's body towards the leader's palace.
His face darkened, Wang Batian glared at his hurried back, and said angrily: "You little bastard, you are so uneducated. If I hadn't been able to beat him, I really wanted to punch him just now!"
Poof!
Covering his mouth and snickering, Mo Shaoqiu shook his head helplessly.
It seems that the master¡¯s strength has already shocked the Holy Fire Sect. Even the one-sword master who was so arrogant back then now dares to be angry and dare not speak out, hahaha.
Smiling secretly in his heart, Mo Shaoqiu began to reminisce with Wang Batian. Yang Xiaoyi stood beside them and chatted with them. Gradually, he understood what happened, and his expression became more and more solemn.
Only the third brother can stop the Ghost King from doing such a destructive thing to all living beings. No wonder the third brother is so anxious to quickly inherit the position of leader of the Holy Fire Sect.
Third brother, I didn¡¯t expect that after not seeing you for more than half a year, you would already be such an important figure in the whole world. You are no longer the head of a small aristocratic family and the president of the Chamber of Commerce in Huai¡¯an Mansion, who only took care of the financial resources of a house.
Brother, I am determined to be your right-hand man, to help you achieve great things and revitalize your family. The pressure is even greater.
Yang Xiaoyi clenched his fists tightly, determination flashing in his eyes.
His current strength is not enough, he needs to become stronger faster, otherwise he will not be able to keep up with the progress of his third brother
On the other hand, Poison King took Yang Feng to the last tightly sealed door of the leader's palace. He stopped and looked at the seal that had not been touched for a hundred years. His face was full of solemnity and excitement, and his voice even trembled a little. .
"For so many years, this place has been sealed, and today it will finally see the light of day."
"What is sealed here, is it so important?"
Yang Feng asked as he blinked his big curious eyes.
The Poison King's beard trembled slightly, and he said with excitement: "This is the last dignity and hope of our Holy Fire Sect in the past hundred years. It will bloom today, ha."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Poison King immediately raised his finger, made a sign, and pointed towards the gate.
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An invisible wave flashed past, and the seal on the door immediately disappeared without a trace.
A flash of golden light shot straight into the sky, passed in front of Yang Feng and the two of them, and shot towards the endless sky in the distance. Nine golden dragons soared into the sky, raging throughout the hall, baring their teeth and claws, and finally returned to the endless darkness behind the door, engraved on the black shirt.
Yang Feng¡¯s pupils couldn¡¯t help but shrink, and he looked intently, only to see that what appeared in front of him at this moment was a black robe as dark as ink. The nine golden dragons on it are lifelike, as if they are alive, and they are powerful and domineering.
His face couldn't help but tremble slightly. Yang Feng stared closely at the black gown and almost cried without realizing it: "His grandma, I finally found a piece of clothing that is more powerful and domineering than Lao Tie's Dragon Soul Armor." , to match my handsome face."
"This is the Heaven and Earth Tyrant Dragon Robe. It is the twelfth-grade top-notch robe that was jointly presented by the ten empires when they all respected our religion as the master. It is a testimony of the glory of our religion. Only the sect leaders of the past are worthy of wearing this robe. Wear a robe and travel around the world. This robe, in my sect¡¯s status, is equivalent to the emperor¡¯s robe in various worldly empires.¡±
With a look of awe on his face, Poison King bowed deeply to Yang Feng and said firmly: "Leader, your leader must wear this robe for the ceremony of taking over!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com