The person who was locked by the thunder that day stood up slowly and faced the rolling thunder without fear.The old monster who had just spoken in the stands exclaimed: "Qiu Huai?" Everyone's eyesight is not bad, but they miss Qiu Huai too much, and now Qiu Yiming is just like the Qiu Huai who looked down on everyone back then.

Without any defense, let Tianlei split his hair up one by one, his body was covered with lightning, and his face was as black as carbon, like a roasted sweet potato that was still thrown into the fire. The second thunder came, booming and buzzing, and the standing person was like a mortal who had not practiced, defenseless or even unwilling to guard against.

After Tianlei passed, people still stood in place. Everyone was amazed. Everyone thought that Tianlei should be over. Originally, entering this realm would not bear this kind of thing that they had never heard of before. Moreover, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to have dispersed. The days that come down have a tendency to gradually brighten.

In the next second, a thunderbolt struck down. This time, Qiu Yiming vomited blood and fell to the ground.The dark clouds in the sky finally dispersed, and a golden light enveloped Qiu Yiming, who was like black charcoal. The wounds on his body healed quickly, and the light curtain poured down, all of which was the willful sway of spiritual power.

At this time, Qiu Yiming heard the call from the sky, and immediately came to a place with clear water, saw a man with a golden face, and saluted respectfully: "I don't know where this is, but the one who summoned the disciple just now is your lord." ?”

A gentle smile rippling on the majestic face: "It is the deity, this is the upper plane, seeing your aptitude is acceptable, so I brought you here, if you want, you can stay here directly, your cultivation base deity I'll bring you up."

Qiu Yiming is now a person who was hit by a huge easter egg and fainted, and that person seemed to be familiar with it: "Since you don't speak, the deity will regard you as acquiescing, and call your real body to come. "

Only then did Qiu Yiming realize that everything was true, he was about to summon his golden body and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, wait a minute, thank you for your perseverance, but this disciple still has something to do in the original plane, forgive me for not being able to go forward." Come." With such a great opportunity, the last plane this person mentioned is an immortal in the eyes of everyone.

As long as Qiu Yiming is in a daze, the next moment Qiu Yiming is a veritable fairy.The man obviously didn't expect Qiu Yiming to say this, and then he said indifferently: "But for that little girl? She is a numerology that shouldn't live, I advise you not to be persistent." Qiu Yiwu felt so relieved when he heard this Tearing pain: "Your honor said so, the disciple dare not refute, but the disciple still can't let go."

The man sighed: "He is a sincere person, but this is not necessarily a good thing. Since you call yourself a disciple, then I will ask you to be your master once. I will give you this thing. If you want to see me in the future, When you are connected, crush it and I will come to pick you up."

Qiu Yiming thanked him solemnly, this kind of honor is not something anyone can have, let alone let a respect come up to pick him up, the next moment Qiu Yiming was sent back, the current Qiu Yiming is only one step away from that realm Great realm, one leap to the same level of cultivation as an elder.

Knowing that this was another "gift" given to him just now, Qiu Yiming couldn't help but feel grateful. At this time, the white-haired old man had already hugged Qiu Yiming: "Well done."

Everyone in the stands couldn't see through Qiu Yiming's current cultivation. Naturally, he knew that Qiu Yiming might have won the favor of those people, and his eyes were more satisfied with the future suzerain. Qiu Yiming let go of the white-haired old man. At that moment, he knelt on the ground and said: "Master, this disciple is not filial, I'm sorry Master."

The disappointment on the old man's face couldn't be stopped. Qiu Yiming knew that the way he was recruiting the old man just now knew that he would definitely make himself agree. Looking at the old man's old face, Qiu Yiming knew that what he gave up was not only the future, There may be the old man's life.

The old man helped Qiu Yiming up, tears were already streaming down his cheeks, who has ever seen such a high-ranking lord weeping like this: "Tomorrow will be your succession ceremony, you must prepare well, starting from tomorrow you will be the suzerain of this sect gone."

Qiu Yiming could only nod his head yes, he didn't dare to ask a single word about Yang Bingling.

The succession ceremony was held the next day, and the old man's work was too fast. The moment Qiu Yiming put on the suzerain's crown clothes, Qiu Yiming didn't recognize himself in the mirror for a while.

On this day when everyone was happy, only one family had a funeral. The son of the great elder died after returning. There was no one in the mourning hall. The elder stood in front of the coffin in the mourning hall, holding a foot-long The metal pointed hook, eyes closed, two lines of old tears.

Beside her was a beautiful woman with a strong face, who was as beautiful as a flower but weeping endlessly, her heart ached and infatuated: "I said a long time ago not to let my son compete for the position of suzerain, but you didn't listen, that position has always been avoided How many people have been killed in the abyss, now that my son died for the sake of such an illusory position, do you regret it?"

Hearing this, the Great Elder opened his eyes and shot two rays of light, his knuckles turned white: "I have never regretted what I have done. They killed our son, so naturally they will pay for it."

The kind-hearted woman wiped away her tears, and said with a broken heart and despair: "It's up to you, my son is dead, and I have nothing to miss in this world."

The man said lightly, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, the hook in his hand disappeared, the suzerain inherited such a happy day, so he naturally wanted to "congratulate".Everyone now walks around when they see the Great Elder. Everyone knows that the Great Elder has lost his power now, and even those who were close to the Great Elder and his son before now wish to stay far away from the Great Elder.

During the grand ceremony, colorful cranes fly together, a hundred birds contend and thousands of flowers bloom, and everyone smiles.The white-haired old man stood on the high platform and recited, while Qiu Yiming knelt in front of the spiritual seats of the suzerains, listened solemnly and respectfully with his brows and eyes down.

"I have Qiu Yiming, the son of Qiu Huai, who is both talented and virtuous, strong in cultivation, and dedicated to strengthening our sect. He is hereby established as the No. 70 ninth-generation sect master of our sect. I hope he will prosper our sect and lead the sect to the ranks." The place where the suzerain has worked hard for years." Qiu Yiming paid homage, and the old man crowned the ceremony with the crown in his hand.

"Wait a minute!" A thick voice came from a distance, and everyone at the ceremony saw the smiling face of the Great Elder: "Everyone is polite, although Qiu Yiming defeated my son, it was agreed at that time for Qiu Yiming to open the Linglong Ring and comprehend Linglong Only the true meaning of precepts can be crowned with the name of the suzerain. Now the original agreement is not counted?"

Such words obviously aroused the disgust of everyone, but they could not refute them. The white-haired old man was the first to stand up to protect Qiu Yiming and said: "Yiming's strength is obvious to all. Could there be a better successor? Let me ask everyone here who is it?" Can you take over the three thunders of the day? Wouldn't it be a joke if the succession of the master of a sect is limited to one agreement!"

After saying these words, everyone nodded their heads, but how could the Great Elder give up? He continued to pursue: "We are all cultivators in our generation. If you can even abandon faith and righteousness, what are you still practicing? Aren't you a person with no morals and no faith? .”

The white-haired old man laughed loudly: "It's funny what you said. When did you study your heart instead of your cultivation? Today, no matter what, the matter of a successor to the suzerain will never change."

The Great Elder bowed to the old monsters and said, "Your venerables also think so?"

For a while, everyone looked at those proudly born people, and they looked at each other without saying a word, the atmosphere fell into a stalemate, and suddenly a venerable said: "This venerable thinks that since the Great Elder and the lord are at odds, just for the sake of It is not worthwhile to comprehend the Linglong Ring, how about this, the succession ceremony will be postponed until Qiu Yiming comprehends the Linglong Ring."

Your Majesty didn't even think about rebuffing it flatly: "No, Yiming must succeed as suzerain today."

Qiu Yiming looked at the persistent lord in surprise, not quite understanding, but the elder said with a smile: "Your lord doesn't even look down on the venerables now, so we can't stay here."

His Majesty is now riding a tiger with a difficult expression on his face, he doesn't know how to speak, Qiu Yiming, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up regardless of His Majesty's stop: "The Great Elder tried every means to prevent me from inheriting, what is the purpose?"

The Great Elder narrowed his eyes and glanced at Qiu Yiming, his face was as disgusting as that one: "That's too bad, it doesn't matter who inherits from this elder now, this elder is just defending the sect's rules, How did it become deliberately difficult in your eyes?"

I have to say that the Great Elder is really good at speaking, Qiu Yiming smiled and said: "Since I have comprehended the Linglong Ring, the Great Elder will not have anything else waiting for me, right?"

Such a young man's smile stung the Great Elder, and the hatred in his eyes could hardly be hidden: "What can I have, if you comprehend the Linglong Illusion, you will inherit the position of suzerain according to the agreement."

Qiu Yiming smiled, confident and flamboyant: "If you say so, then follow what the Great Elder said."

His Majesty secretly tugged on Qiu Yiming's sleeve, and Qiu Yiming returned with a reassuring expression.It seems that everyone can't inherit it today, so naturally the inherited things will be moved out, Qiu Yiming said slowly without being annoyed: "Wait a minute, what's the rush, are you afraid that the place will be cleared and you won't be able to move it out? Don't worry, when the time comes, my suzerain I will help you personally."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at it, and the great elder scolded: "Presumptuous, you are not the suzerain, you dare to call yourself the suzerain, such a crime of treason and immorality, you should be killed on the spot."

Under the eyes of everyone, Qiu Yiming swiped his fingers in the air, and the ten fingers quickly changed and quickly formed a seal. In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth disappeared, and the colored glaze jumped up. Everyone's faces were full of that dreamy reflection. Qiu Yiming Ming laughed and said, "Welcome to Linglong Illusion."

The Great Elder Jing, who was in the Linglong Illusion, howled loudly. At the time of the sale, Qiu Yiming took back the Linglong Illusion, and proudly said to everyone: "There is no need to do this ceremony again. From now on, this deity is the suzerain here. Anyone who has any objections can come to me. The sovereign speaks."

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