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Chapter 1106 Faction Competition
Chapter 1106 Faction Competition
On the high platform in the clouds, Heng Hui used her Yuan power to catch that searching gaze, but she was still one step ahead of her in the end.
Jing Wuhen was also aware of it, he turned his head sideways, frowning slightly.
Thus, the person who was regarded as the barrel of a gun stood up under the gesture of Jing Wuhen's eyes.
Her mission is to pick it out!
"Old Ancestor, Your Highness the Empress, I am just an insignificant deacon elder, and I have been in the Phantom Sect for 30 years."
The person who came forward was a deacon elder with half of his hair white, and everyone with senior qualifications knew her.
During her tenure in the sect, she has been diligent and diligent, and the impression she left on people is that she is hard-working.
When she speaks up, many people will listen carefully.
"As Elder Xu said just now, the Phantom Sect is more than the top and the bottom is more than the bottom. From the bottom of my heart, I hope that our huge sect can regain its former glory."
"So I implore the ancestors to give the younger generation a chance, and give the Phantom Sect a chance to rise again."
The elder deacon fell to his knees with a plop, folded his hands above his head, and lay deeply on the ground, as if he had the tendency to kneel down.
Her behavior caused many people present to fall into deep thought, and at the same time, the respect and belief that they had always held in their hearts began to shake.
Does the ancestor's behavior mean that he is occupying the sect's top resources and is unwilling to pass it on to future generations?
The empress's name sounds resounding, but what did it actually bring to the Phantom Shadow Sect?
Just a few words caused both the ancestor and the empress to fall into the whirlpool of public opinion, and had no choice but to come out and answer this question head-on.
The ancestors were intelligent people, so they naturally knew what their intentions were.
"Do you really want me to hand over the inheritance?" The ancestor was neither angry nor changed his expression.
Heng Hui responded immediately, "Yes."
At this moment, the empress, who had not participated in it all this time, spoke up.
"Do you think that if you call a few more people to force the palace together, I will give in later?"
The empress was still full of majesty. When she waved her sleeves, endless birds gathered in the clouds and hovered above their heads.
When the flying birds dispersed, the sharp coercion piled up layer upon layer until it covered most of the sky, and everyone suddenly woke up.
The empress showed her majesty as a saint who belonged to the Nine Heavens.
The Nine Heavens powerhouse is at the top of the world and has an unparalleled reputation.
There are only seven members in the entire Tuoshe ghost domain, and they are all the strongest in their respective sects.
If the empress really wanted to do something, even if Heng Hui and Jing Wuhen had reached the eighth heaven of saints, they would be powerless to resist.
But facing the empress' sudden anger, Heng Hui didn't seem nervous at all.
She hung the floating dust on her hand, and then reached out and took out a few dark yellow talismans from her bosom. The red characters were engraved on the paper of those talismans.
When the ancestor saw these talismans, his calm old face suddenly changed.
"You...why do you have this...?"
The ancestor suddenly stood up, staring at the talisman in Henghui's hand.
Heng Hui was silent for a while, and then smiled miserably: "Otherwise, what do you think I used to block the Lord of Demons back then?"
The old ancestor stopped talking, and she closed her eyes, trying to calm down the surging emotions in her heart.
The empress could also sense the mood swings of the ancestor. For tens of hundreds of years, she had never seen the ancestor lose his composure in such a moment.
What is the secret of the talisman in Heng Hui's hand?
This is not only the empress' confusion, but also the question in the hearts of many people off the field.
Those who experienced the evil spirits' invasion of the sect back then vaguely seemed to remember something, but they were not sure.
As the signature figure of the Phantom Sect, the old ancestor naturally cultivated extraordinary skills. After a few minutes of silence, she opened her eyes again and they had returned to their original state.
But this time, she said something that was eye-popping.
"I promise you, I will leave the inheritance to that girl."
This action made the empress sect very anxious, and some elders spoke out to dissuade them.
"The ancestors can't do it!"
"You must not do this. If you give up the inheritance, your lifespan will also end."
"That's right! That Yumiya doesn't have such a strong strength at all, she must have used some kind of means."
The old ancestor was silent, and after a long while she spoke slowly, her tone was firm and unquestionable.
"I've made up my mind. You don't need to persuade me any more. Let me carry out the inheritance ceremony now. I'll put my words first. Whether you can complete the inheritance ceremony is entirely up to you."
"Of course." A long-lost smile appeared on Jing Wuhen's face, "The old ancestor understands righteousness, and for the sake of the future development of the sect, he is willing to abandon himself. This kind of spirit is commendable. Old ancestor, don't worry, we It will definitely not live up to your expectations.”
Jing Wuhen almost didn't say all the words that followed.
He knew that since the old ancestor agreed on the spot, he would not go back on his word, otherwise he would become her demon again if he cheated in front of so many people.
Yumiya was overjoyed when she saw this, and came to the high platform under Jing Wuhen's call.
"Old Ancestor, you..." The Empress wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the Ancestor waving her hand.
At this time, Yu Miya sat in front of the ancestor under the envious and jealous eyes of many disciples in the audience, meditated cross-legged, and began to prepare to accept the inheritance.
After that, she will become the only existence in the Phantom Sect who has inherited the inheritance of her ancestors, and will grow along the path of genius until she firmly holds the position of empress in her hands.
At that time, she will be the No.1 of Phantom Sect.
In the square, the two black lotus flowers in the depths of Zhao Wushuang's eyes gradually faded, and his pupils regained their clarity, which was extraordinarily bright and energetic.
Since the Empress didn't make a move, I'll do it myself.
Zhao Wushuang coughed, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a loud female voice sounding ahead of him.
"I'm not convinced."
Surprised, Zhao Wushuang turned his head and saw that Chu Han'er had walked out of the crowd and came to the front, and there was an extremely firm look in those peach-blossom pupils.
"Elders, I don't agree with what you said." Chu Han'er raised his head and slowly pulled out the long ice sword from the scabbard, "Who is the sect's number one disciple? I know, you only rely on subjective assumptions to decide who accepts the inheritance, which is unfair to other disciples."
She is also one of the best young masters in the Phantom Sect, and she has never convinced those few people in her life.
She drew out her long sword, pointed at the cloud, and said loudly word by word: "I want to challenge Yu Miya, and please allow the ancestor and suzerain."
She only mentioned the ancestor and the suzerain empress, and didn't mention anyone else, and the peculiar smell in her words couldn't be more obvious.
That is what I want to overturn all your previous arguments.
(End of this chapter)
On the high platform in the clouds, Heng Hui used her Yuan power to catch that searching gaze, but she was still one step ahead of her in the end.
Jing Wuhen was also aware of it, he turned his head sideways, frowning slightly.
Thus, the person who was regarded as the barrel of a gun stood up under the gesture of Jing Wuhen's eyes.
Her mission is to pick it out!
"Old Ancestor, Your Highness the Empress, I am just an insignificant deacon elder, and I have been in the Phantom Sect for 30 years."
The person who came forward was a deacon elder with half of his hair white, and everyone with senior qualifications knew her.
During her tenure in the sect, she has been diligent and diligent, and the impression she left on people is that she is hard-working.
When she speaks up, many people will listen carefully.
"As Elder Xu said just now, the Phantom Sect is more than the top and the bottom is more than the bottom. From the bottom of my heart, I hope that our huge sect can regain its former glory."
"So I implore the ancestors to give the younger generation a chance, and give the Phantom Sect a chance to rise again."
The elder deacon fell to his knees with a plop, folded his hands above his head, and lay deeply on the ground, as if he had the tendency to kneel down.
Her behavior caused many people present to fall into deep thought, and at the same time, the respect and belief that they had always held in their hearts began to shake.
Does the ancestor's behavior mean that he is occupying the sect's top resources and is unwilling to pass it on to future generations?
The empress's name sounds resounding, but what did it actually bring to the Phantom Shadow Sect?
Just a few words caused both the ancestor and the empress to fall into the whirlpool of public opinion, and had no choice but to come out and answer this question head-on.
The ancestors were intelligent people, so they naturally knew what their intentions were.
"Do you really want me to hand over the inheritance?" The ancestor was neither angry nor changed his expression.
Heng Hui responded immediately, "Yes."
At this moment, the empress, who had not participated in it all this time, spoke up.
"Do you think that if you call a few more people to force the palace together, I will give in later?"
The empress was still full of majesty. When she waved her sleeves, endless birds gathered in the clouds and hovered above their heads.
When the flying birds dispersed, the sharp coercion piled up layer upon layer until it covered most of the sky, and everyone suddenly woke up.
The empress showed her majesty as a saint who belonged to the Nine Heavens.
The Nine Heavens powerhouse is at the top of the world and has an unparalleled reputation.
There are only seven members in the entire Tuoshe ghost domain, and they are all the strongest in their respective sects.
If the empress really wanted to do something, even if Heng Hui and Jing Wuhen had reached the eighth heaven of saints, they would be powerless to resist.
But facing the empress' sudden anger, Heng Hui didn't seem nervous at all.
She hung the floating dust on her hand, and then reached out and took out a few dark yellow talismans from her bosom. The red characters were engraved on the paper of those talismans.
When the ancestor saw these talismans, his calm old face suddenly changed.
"You...why do you have this...?"
The ancestor suddenly stood up, staring at the talisman in Henghui's hand.
Heng Hui was silent for a while, and then smiled miserably: "Otherwise, what do you think I used to block the Lord of Demons back then?"
The old ancestor stopped talking, and she closed her eyes, trying to calm down the surging emotions in her heart.
The empress could also sense the mood swings of the ancestor. For tens of hundreds of years, she had never seen the ancestor lose his composure in such a moment.
What is the secret of the talisman in Heng Hui's hand?
This is not only the empress' confusion, but also the question in the hearts of many people off the field.
Those who experienced the evil spirits' invasion of the sect back then vaguely seemed to remember something, but they were not sure.
As the signature figure of the Phantom Sect, the old ancestor naturally cultivated extraordinary skills. After a few minutes of silence, she opened her eyes again and they had returned to their original state.
But this time, she said something that was eye-popping.
"I promise you, I will leave the inheritance to that girl."
This action made the empress sect very anxious, and some elders spoke out to dissuade them.
"The ancestors can't do it!"
"You must not do this. If you give up the inheritance, your lifespan will also end."
"That's right! That Yumiya doesn't have such a strong strength at all, she must have used some kind of means."
The old ancestor was silent, and after a long while she spoke slowly, her tone was firm and unquestionable.
"I've made up my mind. You don't need to persuade me any more. Let me carry out the inheritance ceremony now. I'll put my words first. Whether you can complete the inheritance ceremony is entirely up to you."
"Of course." A long-lost smile appeared on Jing Wuhen's face, "The old ancestor understands righteousness, and for the sake of the future development of the sect, he is willing to abandon himself. This kind of spirit is commendable. Old ancestor, don't worry, we It will definitely not live up to your expectations.”
Jing Wuhen almost didn't say all the words that followed.
He knew that since the old ancestor agreed on the spot, he would not go back on his word, otherwise he would become her demon again if he cheated in front of so many people.
Yumiya was overjoyed when she saw this, and came to the high platform under Jing Wuhen's call.
"Old Ancestor, you..." The Empress wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the Ancestor waving her hand.
At this time, Yu Miya sat in front of the ancestor under the envious and jealous eyes of many disciples in the audience, meditated cross-legged, and began to prepare to accept the inheritance.
After that, she will become the only existence in the Phantom Sect who has inherited the inheritance of her ancestors, and will grow along the path of genius until she firmly holds the position of empress in her hands.
At that time, she will be the No.1 of Phantom Sect.
In the square, the two black lotus flowers in the depths of Zhao Wushuang's eyes gradually faded, and his pupils regained their clarity, which was extraordinarily bright and energetic.
Since the Empress didn't make a move, I'll do it myself.
Zhao Wushuang coughed, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a loud female voice sounding ahead of him.
"I'm not convinced."
Surprised, Zhao Wushuang turned his head and saw that Chu Han'er had walked out of the crowd and came to the front, and there was an extremely firm look in those peach-blossom pupils.
"Elders, I don't agree with what you said." Chu Han'er raised his head and slowly pulled out the long ice sword from the scabbard, "Who is the sect's number one disciple? I know, you only rely on subjective assumptions to decide who accepts the inheritance, which is unfair to other disciples."
She is also one of the best young masters in the Phantom Sect, and she has never convinced those few people in her life.
She drew out her long sword, pointed at the cloud, and said loudly word by word: "I want to challenge Yu Miya, and please allow the ancestor and suzerain."
She only mentioned the ancestor and the suzerain empress, and didn't mention anyone else, and the peculiar smell in her words couldn't be more obvious.
That is what I want to overturn all your previous arguments.
(End of this chapter)
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