Chapter 32: Inheritance of the mantle, a little flustered
Everyone looked over after hearing this.
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I saw a colorful divine light in the secret realm gushing out along the divine tablet.
The next second, Ye Xuan entered the divine tablet.
"Ancestor... The ancestor has appeared!!!"
After a brief shock, the elders of the Xuantian Sect on the round platform exclaimed.
The ancestor they were talking about was naturally not the second-generation and third-generation ancestors such as Venerable Jin Jian and Ancestor Long Yun.
But the founder of the Xuantian Sect, Ancestor Xun Lan.
This Ancestor Xun Lan is the direct descendant of the 32nd generation of the master of Xuantian Divine Dao.
Although few people in the Southern Wilderness now mention this matter, there are detailed records of this matter in the secret records of the ancestors of the Xuantian Sect.
At the beginning, Patriarch Xun Lan had a very bad relationship with Xuantian Divine Dao because of the issue of the next successor of Xuantian Divine Dao. In a fit of anger, he left for the Southern Wilderness and founded Xuantian Sect.
Although Patriarch Xun Lan lost the dispute over the orthodoxy of Xuantian Divine Dao, his cultivation was unparalleled in the Southern Wilderness.
The Xuantian Sect, which he founded, has stood in the Southern Wilderness for tens of thousands of years and is still the overlord in the Southern Wilderness.
"This monument on the sacred mountain was created by Patriarch Xun Lan himself before he passed away. Only by being summoned by him can you have the opportunity to enter the world of the monument."
At this moment, looking at Ye Xuan who disappeared in the monument, the leader of Xuantian Sect and the elders of the sect present felt as if they had experienced a magnitude 12 earthquake in their hearts.
"Ye Xuan actually won the favor of Patriarch Xun Lan?"
"Hiss~"
In an instant, a series of gasps came.
"Pass on this Sect Master's order. From now on, Ye Xuan is the Young Sect Master of Xuantian Sect. Seeing him is like seeing me in person!"
The voice of Sect Master Xuantian exploded again in everyone's ears like thunder from the sky.
"What?"
"The Trial of Life and Death has not yet ended, but the Sect Master has already publicly appointed Ye Xuan as the Young Sect Master of Xuantian Sect?"
After hearing the Sect Master's order from Sect Master Xuantian, those original supporters of Hua Yuntian trembled and turned pale.
Who would have thought that Hua Yuntian, the biggest dark horse in this Trial of Life and Death, would die prematurely?
"Damn it, this Hua Yuntian is such a troublemaker!"
"He's dragging us down with him even after he dies."
"If he wants to die, he should die sooner. Why doesn't he die in the ancient secret realm? He has to come out to harm us."
Although Ye Xuan has occupied a large amount of cultivation resources in Xuantian Sect over the years, haven't they endured it for so many years?
How short is life?
Wouldn't it be fine if we just endure it?
But at this moment, Hua Yuntian appeared.
His strength was terrifying, and he overpowered Xiao Man and Jiang Qing, two of his disciples, and boosted their confidence.
At this moment, after feeling the proud and ready eyes of Ye Xuan's supporters, they regretted it so much that their intestines turned green.
Senior Brother Chen, who had previously praised Hua Yuntian, became the target of public criticism.
"If it weren't for this old bitch who praised Hua Yuntian so much, why would we be enemies with Ye Xuan?"
Facing the pot that fell from the sky, Senior Brother Chen was also dumb and had no words to say.
"Damn it, you guys insisted on asking who Hua Yuntian was, so I told you, how could I know that this dog hadn't come back for more than a hundred years, and when he came back, he was hit on the head with a secret treasure and died on the spot?"
However, the ones who were most touched were the elders of the sect on the round platform.
It was the Xuantian Sect Master who pushed Hua Yuntian to enter Xuantian Divine Dao!
Now, it is still the Xuantian Sect Master who announced that Ye Xuan would become the Young Sect Master!
This happened less than an incense stick of time apart.
The huge contrast is really a pity.
However, in the eyes of Xuantian Sect Master, all this is just another gamble of his.
Hua Yuntian has died in the secret realm and has become a thing of the past. Now, the person who entered the Xunlan Patriarch Monument is Ye Xuan, so the position of the Young Sect Master of Xuantian Sect can only be him, Ye Xuan.
As for Hua Yuntian?
Who would remember the name of a dead person!
Not to mention Hua Yuntian, even the other two Nine-Star Martial Sect members Xiao Man and Jiang Qing are far inferior to Ye Xuan in the heart of Xuantian Sect Master.
Although the battle for the sacred mountain in the life and death secret realm has not yet reached the final moment.
But in the eyes of Xuantian Sect Master, the final winner of today's life and death trial is undoubtedly Ye Xuan.
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The Secret Realm of Life and Death, in the Divine Monument.
Ye Xuan only felt a colorful divine light rushing towards him, and then he appeared in a colorful mysterious space.
"Are these... the ancestors of Xuantian Sect?"
Looking around, at this moment, Ye Xuan was surrounded by energy-condensed figures.
Each of them exuded a simple and vicissitudes of life.
The Golden Sword Venerable, Longyun Patriarch, who had previously passed down the inheritance, was among them.
However, Ye Xuan's eyes were finally locked on a man in white in the middle.
Because this person was the founder of Xuantian Sect, Patriarch Xun Lan!
At this moment, Patriarch Xun Lan's eyes were staring straight at Ye Xuan.
"Are you willing to accept my inheritance!"
"What?"
"Are you willing to accept my inheritance?"
"Accept the inheritance?"
"Yes!"
Hearing this, Ye Xuan's head exploded.
The person in front of me is the founder of Xuantian Sect!
The perfect originator.
An existence that shocked the entire Southern Wilderness Territory.
Xuantian Sect, which he founded with his own hands, is still the top sect in the Southern Wilderness Territory and is the undisputed overlord of the Southern Wilderness.
But now, this legendary existence was actually standing in front of Ye Xuan alive.
Do you want to teach him the inheritance?
It's just... why is the look in the eyes of the patriarch who is passing on the mantle slightly panicked?
Patriarch Xunlan was of course panicked.
Not only Patriarch Xun Lan felt panic, but Venerable Jin Jian, Patriarch Long Yun and others behind him were also panicking at this moment.
The black little girl outside was staring at them eagerly.
If it weren't for the protection of the sacred monument, I'm afraid that girl would have rushed up and swallowed them all alive.
If you don't become a true god, you will ultimately be just a handful of loess.
Even a peak demigod like Patriarch Xun Lan cannot escape the fate of falling.
His purpose in building this monument was not only to leave a legacy for future generations of his disciples, but also to leave a trace of his spiritual thoughts in the stone monument to survive in the world.
I just didn't expect that this ray of spiritual thought he had to survive in the world would one day become food in the eyes of others.
"Um... ahem, that little girl outside seems to listen to you very much. After I give you the inheritance later, can you go out and tell her to stop staring at the monument like this?
The look in her eyes made me panic! "
Patriarch Xunlan's face turned red, as if he was talking to a younger disciple.
He was just like a rich man who met Taijun.
Behind him, Patriarch Long Yun, Venerable Jin Jian and other ancestors of the Xuantian Sect were sweating profusely at this moment, staring at Ye Xuan with a pair of pleading eyes.
With that look, Ye Xuan had no doubt that even if he asked the patriarchs in the stone tablet to put on hula skirts and perform a hula dance to add to the fun, they would agree without hesitation.
"Hey~"
Seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"It's all my fault. I always regard myself as a model of respecting teachers and respecting morality. Faced with so many requests in person from the ancestors, I really can't bear to refuse."
That being the case!
"Masters, please hand over all the ancient secrets in your hands."