Son-in-law Dan Zun - Chapter 1791
At this moment, many people looked at Nie Feng’s eyes, and they didn’t realize that something had changed.
Although Jian Blind’s words were ugly, what he said was actually the voice of some people.
In their opinion, if Nie Feng was the person appointed by the Palace Master in advance, that would be fine.
Since not.
Is this necessary?
There are also some people with funny looks on their faces.
The coronation ceremony, before it even started, was already filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
It seems that today, it is indispensable to watch it!
It’s a pity that the strength of Luo Wushu’s group and Nie Feng, Leixiao and other saints still has a big gap.
Otherwise, I’m afraid it will be more exciting.
But in the eyes of most people, Jian Blind is probably just as Nie Feng said, he is grandstanding.
After all, his identity and strength are there.
On weekdays, there are indeed not many opportunities to contact Nie Feng.
So at this moment, seize the opportunity and spit.
In the teams of Tiandaomen, Ye Yezong and other forces, many strong people are all sarcastic.
I just feel that Luo Wushu and his party are quite idiots.
However, it was a fluke that he obtained the inheritance of the Nine Swords Heavenly Immortal, so he did not put the pride of the Heavenly Desolate Domain in his eyes.
Even in the future, Luo Wushu will be able to stand out among the younger generation of Tianhuangyu.
But now, there is still a big gap between him and Nie Feng and other proud people.
No right to be proud at all.
However, for this scene, they are happy to hear it.
If the palace master could see this scene in his eyes, why would he lose his favor with Luo Wushu and his party.
Then in the future, they will have a better chance to deal with Luo Wushu and his party.
Time passed little by little.
Finally, a bell rang through the world.
The vast square suddenly boiled, and countless people became excited.
The holy bell rang, and the hall master was finally about to show up and announce his chosen saint son candidate?
“quiet!”
Some temple powerhouses shouted.
Soon, the vast and endless space became quiet.
One by one, their expressions became solemn, and they were projected towards the direction of the temple.
There, a figure came from the sky.
His footsteps are very slow, but it seems like a thousand miles away, and within a few steps, he descends to the sky above the center of the square.
“I have seen the palace master!”
Many figures bowed and saluted, and their fiery voices shot into the sky.
Facing the Heavenly Desolate Hall Master, as the number one person in the Desolate Domain today, no one dares to disrespect.
“Don’t be too polite!”
The Heavenly Desolate Hall Master spoke lightly, and when he raised his hand, there was a high-ranking bearing.
Not angry, awesome.
The vast space became quiet again.
At this moment, the Heavenly Desolate Hall Master waved his palm, and there was a vast sea-like power of immortal energy surging.
Then in the void, it turned into a white jade staircase.
At the end of the stairs, the height is the same as that of the Heavenly Desolate Temple, revealing a sense of majesty and sacredness.
As the white jade stairs condensed, soon, there were waiters with extremely beautiful faces falling on it.
For a time, the petals were sprinkled all over the white jade stairs, and the fragrance drifted thousands of miles.
And at the end of the stairs, there is a powerhouse at the level of an immortal, holding an extremely gorgeous holy robe.
Waiting for the Son to ascend to the top and be crowned.
Looking at this scene, the hearts of countless people are beating violently, and they are shocked.
For a time, there was an endless uproar, and the voice of emotion sounded.
This is a real crowd-pleaser!
Even the person holding the holy robe is a powerhouse at the level of an immortal.
What kind of glory is this?
But everyone also knows that this kind of treatment, looking at the entire Tianhuangyu, only one person has this kind of treatment among hundreds of millions of people.
And this person, in addition to being appreciated by the Palace Master, must accept the challenges of all the young proud people of the Heavenly Desolate Region today.
The hall master glanced at the crowd lightly, and suddenly, the vast world became quiet again.
But everyone’s hearts are still unable to calm down.
Hold your breath.
Finally, is it time to announce who the chosen Son is?
Many saints were so nervous that they clenched their hands and secretly wondered whether the candidate for the Holy Son in the temple master’s heart would be himself.
Although unlikely, but what if?
“Welcome all of you to come and witness the coronation ceremony of the canonization of the Holy Son with the master of this hall.”
A voice came from the mouth of the Heavenly Desolate Hall Master.
Suddenly, many figures became more and more holding their breaths.
Right now, right away.
The hall master is about to announce who the pre-selected Saint Son candidate is.
Nie Feng and Lei Xiao stood among his masters respectively, and their expressions became extremely solemn.
Will it be myself?
“Holy Son please!”
Another voice came from the Heavenly Desolate Hall Master.
“Holy Son please!”
Immediately, on the stairs, there were pleasant voices from the mouths of many beautiful waiters, sweeping the world.
The vastness of the world has become more and more quiet, it is clearly crowded, but it is so quiet that a needle can be heard.
But quiet is quiet, but no one has the slightest extra movement.
Looking at the white jade staircase, who will be on the top of the white jade staircase?
At this time, many saints, including Nie Feng and Lei Xiao, sank to the bottom like a conditioned reflex in their hearts.
The temple master did not announce the name of the Son.
What this means seems self-evident.
It means that the person who was selected has already known in advance that he will be made a holy son.
Rather than just daydreaming like them.
“Crench!”
The sound of clenching fists came from the hands of Nie Feng and Lei Xiao, and the veins on their bodies burst out.
Undoubtedly, the most dissatisfied are the two of them.
At this moment, there was a slight footsteps breaking the needle drop audible situation.
Countless gazes and Qi shushu movements all fell on the figure in white that walked out.
At this moment, he seemed to be the only one.
The wind blows.
His white clothes are flying, and his angular face is extraordinarily handsome, and his temperament is out of the ordinary.
Just, how could it be him?
Countless hearts beat, unbelievable,
It is undeniable that Luo Wushu is excellent both in appearance and temperament.
And his talent is beyond doubt.
Being able to stand out from the secret realm of the Nine Swords and Heavenly Immortals and be inherited is enough to explain a lot of things.
However, it seems that he still has a long way to go from the position of the Holy Son, right?
Even in the future, Luo Wushu’s strength will have the opportunity to be named a saint.
But now, among the saints who practiced in the temple, which one cannot defeat him?
“How is that possible? How could he be the Holy Son chosen by the hall master in advance?”
Nie Feng grimaced, roaring frantically in his heart, hysterical.
He had thought about himself, and also thought about Lei Xiao, or other proud sons he didn’t know about.
But only, I never thought about Luo Wushu.
If it wasn’t for Luo Wushu who killed his clan more than half a month ago, he wouldn’t even look at Luo Wushu more.
However.
It was this guy who he disdained and hated to the core, who was valued by the hall master as early as a month ago.
To be canonized as a son.
At this moment, Nie Feng suddenly understood why Luo Wushu said that day, “As long as you are not cowardly, a fight between you and me is inevitable.”
Not that he wanted to challenge himself.
It was because he was certain that he would be a challenger today.
Including the unbridled cynicism of Jian Blind before, it seems to have become relieved.
Jian Blind, he knew for a long time that Luo Wushu was the person chosen by the hall master in advance.
so……
Previously, the person who was grandstanding, was he himself?