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"This boy has changed quite a lot in one month. The two Dharma Kings have put a lot of thought into it!"
"That's right. The frivolous brat at the beginning has become calm and domineering now. At least we can show the face of the Holy Cult!"
"I think this kid has passed the test now, what do you think?"
"Hmm, uh, uh"
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In a space filled with blazing flames, a group of illusory figures stared closely at the huge flames in front of them. Yang Feng's calm eyes were discussing with each other.
Finally, everyone looked at the figure behind them who was sitting lazily on a throne burning with hot flames. They bowed and said, "Lord Holy Ancestor, what do you mean?"
¡°It¡¯s just what it looks like!¡±
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the man couldn't help but sigh softly: "This is not what I want to see!"
The body was shaken, and everyone looked at each other, confused.
"That's not what the Holy Ancestor wants to see, what is that?" Isn't this the intention of the Holy Ancestor, who trained him in etiquette for a month and finally got results?
Without saying a word, the Holy Ancestor just looked listlessly at the ceremony of taking over the leadership of the church in front of him, with no trace of joy in his eyes.
At the same time, the succession ceremony was still going on. Yang Feng was walking forward with nobility, and everyone around him was full of admiration and expectation, but suddenly.
A sneeze!
A sneeze that could not be suppressed came out. Yang Feng staggered, and his nose was filled with bubbles. The nine dragon souls around him immediately screamed, and they all retracted into the Tyrant Dragon Robe and could not come out.
They seemed to think it was too embarrassing for Yang Feng to sneeze on such a grand occasion, and they didn't want to lose face with him.
"Hey, where's my dragon? It's coming out. What do you mean it's all retracted?"
Because of this accident, Yang Feng suddenly lost his composure and grace, and instantly returned to his original form, turning back and forth, his temperament completely gone.
Well!
With a twitch of face, the Poison King and the Corpse King looked at each other, both shaking their heads with a wry smile.
¡°Alas, they should have thought that it was too early to be satisfied with him just now. This girl is only handsome for three seconds.
Yang Xiaoyi and the others also stroked their foreheads helplessly, sighing and shaking their heads.
"The third brother is the third brother. You can't judge it by common sense. Such accidents will always happen and you will return to your true nature in an instant.
The rest of the congregation also looked at me one by one, and then smiled awkwardly.
By the way, this new leader is really funny, he is approachable and has no airs at all, but he is so majestic tsk tsk!
Many people covered their mouths and started laughing, some were even bustling with people, and the whole venue started to become noisy.
Poison King's eyes widened and he shouted: "Everyone, be quiet. Why are you laughing? Be serious. The ceremony for the leader to take over is a child's play."
"Yes, I am taking over as the leader of the church. Can you give me some face and stop laughing? If you want to laugh, you can wait until the ceremony is over before laughing. At least laugh behind my back and don't let me hear it. That counts as you. Respect me as the new leader!"
Poof!
Yang Feng wanted to follow him to maintain order in the field, but as soon as he said these words, he couldn't help but make the people below laugh again.
Seeing this, Poison King immediately stamped his feet anxiously: "Oh, my Lord, please stop talking at this time. Even if you want to say it, you should be more serious and show some momentum. Don't let the people below underestimate you. .¡±
"Hey, we are all our own people, what kind of momentum do we need? I am usually so amiable with my family members. Although I am the master, I never put on airs. This can be considered my advantage, hehe."
Poof!
As soon as this was said, everyone below couldn¡¯t help laughing even more.
The Poison King¡¯s face darkened, and the whole black line fell down.
When Yang Feng saw it, he couldn't help but shrugged with a smile, covered his mouth, and muttered: "Okay, I won't say anything anymore, okay, then what step should we take next?"
"Inheritance of the Holy Fire, open the door to the Holy Tomb!"
With a gloomy look on his face, Poison King saw that the ceremony had reached such a stage, that the ceremony was in chaos, and there was no room for recovery. He immediately broke the jar and smashed it, and continued with all his strength, shouting: "The leader, come forward, pay homage to the Holy Ancestor, and pass on the Holy Fire."
Wow!
As soon as the words fell, the Poison King and the Corpse King immediately stood on both sides and fell to their knees.
The rest of the peopleHe also immediately stopped his smile, his eyes were solemn, and he shouted in unison: "The raging flames will burn my broken body; how happy is life, how painful is death"
Along with the recitation of the religious teachings of the disciples, Yang Feng's eyes narrowed and he walked towards the high platform with a serious face. He came to the holy fire, cupped his fists with both hands, and bowed down.
Phew!
However, before he could even bend ninety degrees, he heard a muffled sound, and the blazing flames in front of him flew straight down, disappeared, and turned off.
Seeing this scene, everyone present could not help but be stunned and looked at everything in disbelief.
How comethe Holy Fire rejected Leader Yang?
This shouldn¡¯t be the case. Leader Yang is the successor appointed by the Holy Ancestor. How could the Holy Fire refuse? Could it be that the Holy Fire was dissatisfied because of the disobedience of Leader Yang at the succession ceremony just now?
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And Yang Feng didn't know why. He came to the pedestal of the holy fire, knocked on it and said, "Huh? Why did the fire go out? Did you fail to add fuel in time? Is the fire finished? Does anyone have a lighter? Bring some more firewood. , light it up again!"
Quiet, deathly quiet.
At this time, everyone's expressions were extremely serious, and no one smiled even a little because of his joke.
Because in the hearts of everyone in the Holy Fire Cult, the Holy Fire is solemn and solemn and cannot be desecrated.
So Yang Feng¡¯s joke didn¡¯t resonate with everyone.
After taking a deep look at the people below, Yang Feng also felt the heavy atmosphere. He couldn't help but look at Poison King and murmured: "Old Poison, what should I do?"
"Teach uh no, Mr. Yang!"
Taking a deep breath, the Poison King immediately changed his title. He stepped forward and reached out to untie his robe. He said with a smile: "It seems that it is not the time for Mr. Yang to take over as the leader of the cult. Let's take our time. Don¡¯t worry. We will take over after another year and a half of etiquette training. By then, the Holy Fire will definitely recognize Mr. Yang¡¯s identity as the leader, hahaha!¡±
"What? I have to train for another year and a half? Do I have that time?"
Unable to help but turn pale with fright, Yang Feng screamed, then took a deep look at the two dishonest skinny palms of the Poison King, and shouted: "Also, hey, what are you doing? Why are you taking off my clothes?"
"Mr. Yang, since you failed the Holy Fire Certification, you can no longer wear this Tyrant Dragon Robe. We will wear it again when you are certified next time, be good!"
"What, you can't wear it?"
Yang Feng suddenly waved his arms and distanced himself from the old poisoner. Yang Feng said with a stern expression: "I have been in the world for more than a year, and I have never been the only one to untie other people's clothes. No one has ever untied my clothes. , except for my wife. You want me to take off the clothes that are all on me? Humph, no way! I haven¡¯t returned their dragon soul armor yet. I want me to return this most precious thing of yours. The Tyrant Dragon Robe you fancy? Damn it!"
With that said, Yang Feng quickly ran down the high platform and escaped, leaving the old poisonous creature and the Corpse King hanging on the platform, stunned.
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