Son-in-law Dan Zun - Chapter 1782

Luo Wushu just walked out of the ancient temple and returned to his residence.

On the back foot, above the temple, an ancient bell appeared.

The ancient bell is a fairy.

When it was rang, immediately, a terrifying bell rang out, like the sound of the avenue, trembling between heaven and earth.

Inside and outside the temple, countless people are all trembling.

Many powerful people woke up from their practice, and there were strange colors in their eyes.

Whenever the temple bell rings, something big happens.

What is it this time?

The bell sounded like a wave, quickly spread, and soon swept the entire Tianhuang City.

It caused countless people in Tianhuang City to tremble and tremble.

Everyone knows that only the Heavenly Desolate Hall Master can ring the holy bell.

Could it be that something big is going to happen?

The entire Heavenly Desolate City was boiling under the sound of the holy bell, and one after another silhouettes moved towards the location of the temple and kept gathering away.

Although they know that in other places in Tianhuang City, they can also hear the news announced by the main hall.

But he still instinctively moved closer to the location of the temple.

Along the way, many powerhouses whispered and talked a lot, all guessing what news the hall master would announce.

Some people speculate that it may be related to the inheritance of Jiujian Tianxian.

There are also speculations that there may be a crisis in Tianhuangyu.

Finally, among the voices of countless guesses, a voice rang through the heavens and the earth through the holy bell.

“The “Qingyun Grand Competition” is coming soon. In order to make the younger generation of Tianhuangyu more motivated to practice, the master of this hall will hold a coronation ceremony one month later and canonize the Holy Son. ”

“The Holy Son should be the best honored son in the Heavenly Desolate Region, an example for the younger generation.”

When the sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, countless people were shocked by it, the hall master rang the holy bell, is it actually for the canonization of the Holy Son?

So, who is the Son?

Was one selected from the many saints who practiced in the Heavenly Desolate Temple?

Or, is there another option?

“Dare to ask the hall master, has the saint son candidate been confirmed?” Someone outside the hall asked.

“The candidate has been decided.” Tianhuang Palace Master replied.

“Is it some saint in the temple?”

“At that time, you will know who the Holy Son is!”

“Dare to ask the lord of the lower palace, how can you be sure that he is the most outstanding and proud of the younger generation in Tianhuangyu?”

“The canonization is not only to crown him, but also to let him accept the test of the proud sons of the Heavenly Desolate Territory.”

The voice of the Tianhuang Palace Master sounded again, “If someone can defeat him on the day of canonization, he can take his place.”

This statement came out.

The crowd suddenly boiled.

The sound of uproar shot straight into the sky, seemingly overshadowing the enduring bell.

At the same time, there are countless people who are speculating, who is the person chosen by the temple master?

in the temple.

There are many young heroes, gathered together.

They are the saints who practice in the temple.

Hearing the words of the hall master, they were also heartbroken and excited.

Being canonized as a son means endless glory.

To a certain extent, it will be another symbol of Tianhuang Temple.

In the Heavenly Desolate Domain, he will be second only to the Hall Master.

At this time, there were a lot of eyes, all of which converged towards the two handsome young men.

With amazement.

Among the saints, Nie Feng and Lei Xiao had the most outstanding cultivation.

It is the cultivation of the fifth-order true immortal.

Since the main hall chooses the Holy Son, naturally only one can be selected from the two.

As for the other young people in Tianhuangyu, they have never paid attention to them.

“Brother Nie, Brother Lei, which one of you did the Hall Master say as the candidate for the Son of God?”

Someone asked.

I saw Nie Feng and Lei Xiao looking at each other at this moment, their expressions showing confusion and doubt.

They didn’t get the slightest bit of news at all.

“Maybe the hall master didn’t plan to inform you so early.” Another saint spoke to ease the atmosphere.

“Anyway, there is only one saint among Brother Nie and Brother Lei.”

“As for the others, there is absolutely no chance.”

Hearing this, everyone nodded secretly.

Some saints, although unwilling, have no opinion.

The strength of Nie Feng and Lei Xiao was indeed a level stronger than the others.

Nie Feng and Lei Xiao acquiesced to the man’s words, and their eyes met again.

But at this moment, a sharp look appeared in the eyes of the two of them, as if they were **** for tat.

High-spirited fighting spirit.

Obviously, all of them are bound to gain the position of the Son of God.

“In any case, everyone must practice earnestly at all times.”

Nie Feng took his eyes away from Lei Xiao, and then smiled: “If the palace master will give us a surprise when he arrives, maybe!”

“The Holy Son will only be mine!” Lei Xiao snorted coldly, a little displeased with Nie Feng’s sanctimonious appearance.

It seems that he regards himself as a holy son in advance, and acts as an example to remind others to practice well.

Nie Feng smiled noncommittally and didn’t say anything more.

In his opinion, his strength is no less than that of Lei Xiao. As for other aspects, he is more suitable for the position of the Holy Son than Lei Xiao.

He believed that the candidate in the heart of the hall master was him.

Not Lei Xiao.

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At this time, Luo Wushu was also found by Mo Fan and others.

Tu Tian asked curiously, “Why did the Palace Master just look for you?”

Luo Wushu said: “Didn’t you hear it?”

“So you know who the Son of God is?”

“Yeah!” Luo Wushu nodded slightly.

“It’s really weird!”

Tu Tian looked puzzled and puzzled, “How could the Palace Master ask you to discuss such an important matter as the canonization of the Holy Son?”

“You are a newcomer who has not yet been deeply involved in the world, what can you understand?”

“Is it because you got the inheritance of the Nine Swords Heavenly Immortal? If you want me to see it, why don’t you ask me for a consultation?”

Luo Wushu smiled slightly, “Maybe it’s because your strength is not enough!”

Tu Tian curled his lips, “You and I are both first-rank true immortals, what’s the difference? As for guiding the country, I have at least a few more months of experience in walking the rivers and lakes than you, plus I’ve read poetry and books, and my knowledge is better than yours. You are strong!”

Luo Wushu smiled faintly: “But I am stronger than you!”

Tu Tian: “…”

“What’s the use of being strong? Could it be that the Palace Master will consecrate you as a holy child?” Tu Tian curled his lips and said, “Compared with those saints, there is no essential difference in our strength.”

Luo Wushu looked at Tu Tian lightly: “It’s not that I canonized me as a holy son, why is the hall master looking for me?”

“If you lie to me, the hall master will ask you to discuss who is more suitable for the canonization of the Holy Son, and I can still believe it.”

“But when you say that you are canonized as a holy son, do you think I’m being deceived, or do you think the hall master is blind.”

Tu Tian looked in disbelief.

“That may be the hall master is blind!” Luo Wushu smiled lightly, but didn’t say much.

After a month, Tu Tian will know the truth.

As for now, he still prepares for alchemy first.

Of course, Tu Tian didn’t believe it, Mo Fan and others who were familiar with Luo Wushu didn’t doubt Luo Wushu’s words.

Luo Wushu’s character would not make such jokes at all.

It’s just that, after a month, it is not an easy thing to accept the test of all the proud sons of Tianhuangyu!