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Chapter 186 The Holy Son's Succession Ceremony

Chapter 186: The Son’s Succession Ceremony, it’s really a headache for them to get together
Although the battle for the position of the Holy Son and the Holy Lady has come to an end, many people on the surrounding platforms still look like they have not recovered, and their hearts are still shocked.

The elders of the immortal sects from all over the world felt their mouths dry and bitter, and their scalps even felt numb. The younger generation is already so powerful?
Not to mention Jiang Lan, a monstrous freak born out of nowhere, he has been hiding so deeply and keeping a low profile all these years, probably for this day.

If he doesn't sing, he will become a blockbuster. After today, who will still be his opponent in the younger generation?This kind of power makes the peers despair, and the older generation's backs are shivering, and their hands and feet are cold.

Li Mengning's strength also exceeded many people's expectations.

"With this guy in the Taiyi Sect, the younger generation of this generation is basically hopeless, and they will all live under his shadow..."

"It really confirms a sentence, if there is a bright moon in the sky in the battle of the great world, then no matter how bright the rest of the people are, they will be reduced to green leaves, only qualified as a foil."

"It's really sad to belong to the same generation as such a monstrous freak."

The elders of Goddess Palace, Qingxu Sect, and Shengyi Mountain, which are close to the Taiyi Sect, looked at each other, sighed with emotion, recovered from the shock, and spoke with admiration.

The group of young disciples who followed behind them all had heavy faces at this moment, and suddenly felt an invisible mountain appearing on their shoulders, making them unable to breathe.

If they were facing an arrogant person like Ji Mingxuan, they would still have the desire to compete, but when facing Jiang Lan, they all had the same thought at the moment...With him around, I'm afraid they will have no one in this life.

From the beginning of the fight to the end, Jiang Lan behaved calmly and casually. No one knew where his true strength lay. He had no other feeling except that it was unfathomable.

The people from various family groups had the same mood as these people at this time, only the elders of Wendao Ancient Sect, Tianyao Palace, and Biyou Dongtian had ugly faces and clenched palms, and they only hated such people. Talented people, not their disciples.

"The Taiyi Sect is really blessed with profound blessings and long-lasting luck. Not to mention a saint who appeared in this world, such a freak also appeared in the younger generation. I am afraid that Li Sheng is far less terrible at this age..."

"Haha, in the next hundred years, or even longer, I'm afraid we won't be able to stand out anymore. We will all be crushed by the Taiyi Sect and be unable to breathe."

Asking Elder Dongfang He of the Ancient Dao Sect, Qingfeng Daogu's face had long since lost his smile. He was staring at Jiang Lan on the high platform in the center, and his emotions kept rolling in his heart.

And as if he felt his gaze, in the three bronze palaces in the deepest part, three gazes fell over in an instant, like three majestic and majestic mountains falling down, one of which seemed to be accompanied by terror. The cold snort exploded in his heart.

Dongfang He's face changed drastically, he was frightened and turned pale. He hurriedly put away all his thoughts, lowered his head and became honest.

He almost forgot that this was the site of the Taiyi Sect, and a saint was sitting right above his head.

The rest of the elders around Dongfang He felt the indistinct terrifying coercion, and quickly put away all their thoughts.

"Zhu Yun, you once had contact with Mr. Jiang in Anyang City. After you returned to the sect, you once told your teacher that Mr. Jiang is different from the rumors."

"At that time, my teacher asked you what was different, but you faltered and couldn't say a word for a long time. I dare you to know that Mr. Jiang has such a background..."

"Even my master, you've been hiding this from me."

The head of the Yaochi Sect, Fairy Yun Ni has a face like a full moon, with a soft and beautiful face, although she is getting older, she is still very beautiful and charming.

She smiled lightly and looked at Ling Zhuyun beside her.

Ling Zhuyun didn't expect that her master, who had always been polite to men and rarely talked about them, would say this to her for the first time today.

"Master... Master..."

She suddenly didn't know how to explain it. To be honest, even she was surprised. She didn't expect Jiang Lan to be so powerful when she saw her today.

He is no longer his opponent.

Fairy Yun Ni smiled and said, "Why are you so flustered? I didn't blame you as a teacher, Mr. Jiang, no, from today onwards, he should be called the Son of Jiang Lan. The Son of Jiang Lan is as rich as jade, detached and refined. I just think he shouldn’t be as famous as the rumors.”

"Over the years, I've just kept a low profile, didn't admire false fame, and didn't bother to argue with the world to explain..."

The red lips under Ling Zhuyun's veil parted slightly, wanting to say something, but felt that what Master said was quite right, how could Master's vision be wrong?

She was a little happy to hear Master praise Jiang Lan so much.

"After the succession ceremony of the Holy Son is over, you should go up with the teacher to congratulate him. You must have not greeted the Holy Son Jiang Lan when you came to the Taiyi Sect this time." Fairy Yunni continued to smile.

"Yes, Master."

Ling Zhuyun was always at her master's side, and she was used to obeying his advice. At this moment, she nodded gently like a chicken pecking at rice.

The competition for the position of Holy Son and Holy Maiden is over, and the next step is the succession ceremony.

Only when the succession ceremony ends and is recognized by the will of all the ancestors in the Patriarch Hall can the ceremony be considered a successful conclusion and the person can be considered a holy son or a saint in the true sense.

The distinguished guests from all parties obviously knew the tradition of the Taiyi Sect, and the uproarious discussions on the surrounding platforms gradually died down.

A series of gazes full of various meanings fell on the young man and woman on the central platform.

"Please visit the Patriarch Hall."

Following the shout of the sick old man, a thousand zhang celestial glow suddenly rose from the depths of the Supreme Unity Gate, the divine light swayed away, and the white mist filled the air. A majestic, simple, gorgeous and magnificent palace slowly emerged from the void.

The gate of the palace was closed tightly, and strands of chaotic mist diffused from it.

Behind the palace, you can see the rumbling sun and moon rising into the sky, and the billowing clouds and mist, just like the rising sun.

Countless elders and disciples of the Taiyi Sect all looked at the palace with admiration, and many of them couldn't help but knelt down and bowed down.

Boom! ! !
The next moment, the tall palace door burst open amidst the loud earthquakes, and a misty white mist filled the air, as if a corner of the holy land of an immortal family was revealed to the world.

A series of vague and hazy figures manifested in the hall, either standing alone in the clouds, or sitting cross-legged, or looking down with hands behind their backs, or raising their hands to pick up the moon... Every figure seemed to come to life, with eyes piercing the sky. Through the clouds and mist, look at the central platform.

The heavy and majestic coercion made countless people outside the hall unable to breathe.

On the high platform, Jiang Lan could clearly feel a series of eyes sweeping over him, either calm, indifferent, or surprised... as if to detect the abnormality in him.

His expression remained unchanged, his aura was like the moon and stars, and he became quiet and motionless.

The Hall of Patriarchs recognized that it was the tradition of the Taiyi Sect. Although those patriarchs died, they still had their spiritual will remaining in the world, imprinted deep in the palace.

If there is malice in the heart, or any unruly intentions towards the Taiyi Sect, these patriarchs will also be able to detect it, so as to prevent the inheritance of the Taiyi Sect from falling into the wrong hands.

After a while, these eyes disappeared.

Then, a long and ancient voice slowly came from the palace, "Quite."

The moment the voice fell, two streams of light flew out from the Patriarch's Hall and entered the minds of Jiang Lan and Li Mengning.

Instant torrents of knowledge and memory surged in Jiang Lan's mind like a river bursting a bank.

However, he has already experienced too many similar things, so he was never surprised by these inheritances.

"The inheritance of the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect contains many supernatural powers, exercises, unique knowledge, records, secrets, knowledge..."

"There are even various experiences that the ancestors have learned and seen."

Jiang Lan calmed down and silently digested the inherited knowledge.

This is the essence of the foundation of Taiyi Sect that has existed for thousands of years. Even the peak masters and elders of the main peaks are not qualified to touch it.

In each generation, only figures at the level of saints and saints can accept the inheritance.

When he dealt with Huangfu Hao on Feixian Island, Jiang Lan accepted many of his inherited memories, some of which were related to the inheritance of the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect.

However, the inheritance obtained by Huangfuhao is not complete, and it may be related to his betrayal of the Supreme Unity Sect.

Now that he has obtained these torrent memories, Jiang Lan has completed those inheritances, and has a deeper understanding of Taoism in his heart.

Although there is no change in the strength of cultivation base, once the knowledge and experience are fully digested, many benefits can be drawn from it.

Soon, Jiang Lan woke up from this torrent of memory. He opened his eyes, and Li Mengning was still accepting the inheritance with his eyes closed, and he did not absorb it as quickly as he did.

"It will take one day at the latest to accept the inheritance of the Holy Son in the past generations, and it will take several hours at the earliest."

"This guy took just a few breaths?"

Many elder peak masters of Taiyi Sect could not help but be shocked again when they saw that Jiang Lan had woken up.

The inheritance of the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect is so profound and vast, as vast as the stars in the sky.

It is normal for ordinary Tianjiao to be indoctrinated by him, to accept, absorb, and sort out thoroughly for ten and a half months.

Right now, Jiang Lan wakes up from it in just a few breaths, which is enough to show that his spirit and soul are beyond imagination.

The elders of the various immortal sects also knew this truth very well, and the shock in their hearts at this time was no less than that of the elders of the peak masters of the Taiyi sect.

"The talent is unparalleled, rare in ancient and modern times, Li Sheng has hidden you deeply enough these years..."

The sick old man has been paying attention to Jiang Lan, the fire in his eyes is not concealed at all, as if looking at a treasure.

If it wasn't inappropriate, he would have wanted to accept him as his disciple so that he could teach him. Unfortunately, although he had seniority, he also knew that he might not have the qualifications.

Several hours later, Li Mengning woke up from the inheritance of the saint.

She has obtained no less good luck than Jiang Lan, and even because Jiang Lan has no shortage of corresponding inheritance techniques, the inheritance of the Saintess of the Taiyi Sect has a greater effect on Li Mengning.Afterwards, two elders came, each holding a jade plate in their hands, including the holy child's robe, holy child's crown, pendant, and corresponding magic tools, peak amulets, etc., shining brightly and brilliantly.

"My sect's disciples, Jiang Lan and Li Mengning, are now listed as saint sons and saintesses, and the world is witnessing and attracting the attention of the world."

The sick old man opened his mouth, although his body was thin, but his words were full of energy, like Huang Zhong Dalu, instantly spread to all the peaks and halls of the Taiyi Sect, and resounded outside the sect.

At the same time, the Zhenshan bell rang for a long time, clanging bells, and the sky was mighty, resonating across thousands of miles.

On the one hundred and eight mountain peaks, many disciples and elders congratulated each other and said, "We will pay homage to the Holy Son and Holy Lady."

Around the platform, all the guests and distinguished guests also said in unison at this time, "Congratulations to the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden."

After this, today's Holy Son and Holy Maiden Succession Ceremony will be considered a successful conclusion.

The Taiyi Sect has already prepared a banquet for the distinguished guests, and a square jade table and stools are placed on it.

In the misty clouds and mists, many beautiful female cultivators came forward with delicacies and spiritual fruit wines, like butterflies wearing flowers, with graceful appearances and moving figures.

Many elders of the immortal sect and important figures of the family of the clan also took this opportunity to walk up to Jiang Lan with submissive smiles on their faces along with the young clansmen behind them.

After becoming a Holy Child, there is also a corresponding Holy Child Peak in the Taiyi Sect, which is only smaller than the mountain where the head of the sect lives.

A group of monks who came here with the intention of flattering them saw that Jiang Lan's side was already full of people, so they sent the congratulatory gifts they had prepared a long time ago to Shengzi Peak, but left congratulatory letters and did not go forward disturb.

Cultivation naturally also pays attention to humaneness and sophistication. At this juncture, they are not in a hurry to come forward. There are so many people that Jiang Lan may not be able to remember them. It is better to send the congratulatory gifts first and wait for a while before visiting. Make a good impression.

Li Mengning is not good at interpersonal communication, at this time there are many people around to show her affection, but they are all women.

With Ji Mingxuan's lessons learned, many young men dare not approach easily, even if they are just saying hello, they are afraid of being noticed by Jiang Lan.

Asked about the elders of Ancient Sect, Yijian Palace, and Tianyao Palace, they did not sensibly approach them. The young disciples behind them also looked very ugly, with jealousy in their eyes, but their hearts were full of jealousy. Very powerless.

Who wouldn't want to be like Jiang Lan, who became famous in the first battle, and after today, no one in the world will know the king?

It's a pity they don't have the ability.

Jiang Lan was perfunctory dealing with the people in front of him, and at the same time he was thinking of finding an excuse to avoid the limelight. He felt that after the succession ceremony of the Holy Son, several eyes were fixed on him. He didn't need to think about it. Which people.

It was all together, and he really felt a little headache.

Even the most qualified time management guru may not be able to make time at this time.

"Saint Son Jiang Lan..."

"Where is this going? Where is the majestic and heroic figure who looked down on the world just now? Is it possible that he is still afraid of a few weak women?"

The fragrant wind came, accompanied by bursts of pleasant fragrance, Li Qingxuan walked over with a smile, followed by Xiao Yingyue wearing a gauze hat.

Many people knew her and knew that she was Li Qingshu's younger sister, that is, Jiang Lan's aunt in seniority, so they immediately made way and stepped aside consciously.

Jiang Lan smiled calmly and said, "Auntie, what are you talking about? The battle just now cost a lot, and I want to find a place to rest."

Li Qingxuan smiled and said, "Just in time, there is a purple bamboo forest not far away. It is quite quiet and quiet. Why not go there?"

Then she asked Xiao Yingyue next to her, "What do you think? Yingyue."

Jiang Lan could feel a pair of bright and moving eyes staring at her under the gauze hat.

"Long time no see, Yingyue, you are still as gentle and beautiful as ever, why did you get together with my auntie?" He smiled knowingly and asked.

Xiao Yingyue's lustrous sandalwood mouth opened lightly, she didn't answer, but asked instead, "I haven't even taken off the gauze hat, how do you know that I'm as gentle and beautiful as ever?"

Jiang Lan seemed to think for a while when he heard the words, and then said, "Then you take off the gauze hat and let me take a good look at it?"

Xiao Yingyue behaved dignifiedly and gracefully, she looked graceful, and said with a smile, "Why do you let me pick it myself?"

Li Qingxuan looked at this scene with a smile, but suddenly felt a gaze falling from not far away, as if suspicious and confused.

She hastily coughed slightly, and Xiao Yingyue, who was smiling, immediately understood, and resumed her dignified behavior.

"Then how about I help you take it off?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and Emperor Xia walked over with an expressionless face, surrounded by a group of maids.

She was wearing a dark red robe and skirt, with dragons and phoenixes embroidered on the sleeves and collar, and lined with pale white robes. She was very tall, and the wide skirt snaked behind her, and was supported by several maids to prevent it from falling to the ground and getting contaminated. dust.

Wearing a red gold plated Yingluo around the neck, it shows the graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone. Majesty, and a noble beauty that cannot be seen directly.

Xiao Yingyue was a little surprised, and then recognized Emperor Xia, but as the elder of Yao Wanggu, she didn't care about Empress Da Xia.

Others may respect her, but in her eyes, she is just a junior.

"No need, I was just joking with Mr. Jiang, why should Emperor Xia get angry?"

She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, but her words were full of provocation, and then her eyes swept up and down Xia Huang's body, as if she saw something, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

Jiang Lan was not surprised at Emperor Xia's appearance at all. From the beginning just now, she had been staring at her with covetous eyes.

However, in this situation, he still showed a smile and explained, "Miss Yingyue and I used to be old acquaintances, and we have a long friendship."

Emperor Xia also knew that his tone was wrong just now, especially in public, how would others think it was too much?

However, Jiang Lan would explain to her immediately, and she was very happy in her heart.

Of course, he still said unforgivingly, "I didn't ask you to explain."

"That day when you married Emperor Xia, due to some reasons, I couldn't go to congratulate you. I really regret it. It just so happened that I came to the Taiyi Sect this time, and by the way, I can also give you the congratulatory gift I prepared that day."

Xiao Yingyue smiled and as she spoke, a sealed sandalwood box appeared in her slender jade hand.

She didn't ask Jiang Lan to come and pick it up, but she handed it to Emperor Xia, who seemed to inadvertently let Xia Huang see that the two palms touched at that moment.

However, one of her slender fingers slipped past Jiang Lan's palm on purpose, apparently with some other meaning.

Emperor Xia had been staring at Jiang Lan from the beginning, thinking that after the son's succession ceremony was over, he would notice him and come over.

But who would have thought that this mysterious woman from Sali, whose origin was unknown, would take the initiative to say hello to Jiang Lan. The two of them were chatting and laughing, looking like they knew each other very well.

The anger in her heart immediately rose, and she couldn't help but walked over in front of the public, subconsciously wanting this mysterious woman to retreat in spite of difficulties, and let her know that Jiang Lan is a married man.

But Emperor Xia never expected that after she came over, this mysterious woman not only did not restrain herself at all, but actually became more arrogant, intensified, provoked her in front of her, and acted like this...

Xia Huang's face was expressionless, but the coldness in his eyes was astonishing, chilly, and the jade hands under the sleeves were also clenched tightly.

However, in front of everyone, she didn't have an attack, but her large chest was slightly heaving.

Jiang Lan noticed the faint aura coming from the sandalwood box, his eyes moved slightly, and the soft soul turned into immortal powder, which seemed to be quite a lot.

During this period of time, Xiao Yingyue really honestly refined so many things for him.

It was just Xiao Yingyue's little behavior that gave him a slight headache. She was really playful.

When Jiang Ruxian was around, Emperor Xia was bullied by Jiang Ruxian, and when he met Xiao Yingyue, Xiao Yingyue also got mad at her.

Jiang Lan put away the sandalwood box, thought for a while, and suddenly grasped Xia Huang's slender palm, her smooth and soft slender fingers suddenly became a little stiff.

Emperor Xia also seemed to be shocked, and then her body became stiff, but because of the relationship in front of others, she still tried her best to keep herself calm and normal, and did not make any surprising moves.

"Yingyue, I'll accept your congratulatory gift, and I'll find a better time to thank you." Jiang Lan expresses her gratitude to Xiao Yingyue by the way, and she still has to stabilize Emperor Xia first.

After all, Xiao Yingyue has a gentle personality and is much more sensible.

Just hearing Jiang Lan's words, Xiao Yingyue didn't seem to buy it.

Her eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, the corners of her lips curled up, and then she suddenly leaned towards Emperor Xia and whispered something softly in her ear.

After finishing speaking, he took time off and looked at Emperor Xia with great interest.

"you……"

Emperor Xia's eyes, which were originally filled with coldness, became even more astonishingly cold after hearing these words. He was so angry that he clenched his hands tightly, suppressing his anger tightly, and his whole body was trembling slightly because of this.

"Sure enough, I was right." Xiao Yingyue's smile remained unchanged.

Emperor Xia only felt extremely ashamed at this moment, and at the same time was extremely annoyed, and his hatred for Jiang Ruxian continued to rise.

Jiang Lan vaguely guessed what Xiao Yingyue said, but it was related to Jiang Ruxian?

(End of this chapter)

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