Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Old man Mo Lin showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He said: "Elder Yuchi, I respect you as a senior. I will not pursue your rudeness today.

Today is an important day for my Blood Soul Sect to appoint a young sect master. Please leave."

Yuchi Jing said: "Oh, Mo Lin, who do you want to appoint as the young sect master?"

Mo Lin said: "Of course the winner of the arena, my disciple Hua Shang."

Yuchi Jing laughed: "Hahaha, you can't appoint Liu Hua Shang as the young sect master today."

Mo Lin said with a fake smile: "Just with your words, you want to disrupt the inheritance of the Blood Soul Sect?"

Yuchi Jing said: "You can disobey my words, but can you disobey the words of the Blood Soul Ancestor?"

Now even the dumbest person can see that there is a big problem in the Blood Soul Sect.

Old man Mo Lin and Yuchi Jing started to quarrel over who will be the successor of the Blood Soul Sect in the future! Everyone was very surprised, because according to the tradition of the Holy Church, even if there was a rebellion or a fight, it would only happen after the previous leader died and the new leader had not yet taken over.

If the previous leader was not dead, there would be few successful rebellions.

Why did Yuchi Jing start to attack Mo Lin over the issue of the young leader?

Old man Mo Lin didn't seem to be too surprised.

He said, "Yuchi, what do you mean?"

Yuchi stepped forward and said loudly, "You must find it very strange that I have been free and easy for so many years and have hardly interfered in the internal affairs of the Blood Soul Sect.

Why do you interfere in the affairs of the Blood Soul Sect's successor at such an old age?

Today, I will tell you the reason! More than 800 years ago, the Ghost King Ye Cha Patriarch died, and the Holy Church was reshuffled. Many of the former disciples of the Ye Cha Patriarch became independent and founded their own sects. In the following three or four hundred years, many sects rose, fell, and disappeared.

This is the famous Battle of Successors in the history of our Holy Church.

During the hundreds of years of the Battle of Successors, many sects wanted to grow stronger, so they constantly won over the disciples of the Holy Church. In order to win over the predecessor, the Red Bat Ghost Marshal, the Blood Soul Patriarch once promised the predecessor that the Blood Soul Sect would be managed by the two of them.

In addition, the Blood Soul Patriarch The ancestor promised that from the first master, one of the three generations of disciples would become the leader of the Blood Soul Sect.

In this way, my disciple is the third generation.

My eldest disciple Wei Yangxu, if he is not dead, is now 500 years old.

My youngest disciple Wu Chen is also over 100 years old.

I am old and no longer have the ability to accept disciples. Today, in front of my fellow disciples of the Holy Church, I will ask Master Mo whether the promise and contract made by the Blood Soul Ancestor in the past still counts?

If it counts, the young master appointed today should be the successor of my disciples. Master Mo can take over the Blood Soul Sect in a hundred years.

If Master Mo does not recognize this contract, I have nothing to say. "

After speaking, Yuchi Jing took out a yellow letter. Everyone knows that the letter must contain the contract signed between the Blood Soul Ancestor and the Red Bat Ghost Commander in the past.

The noisy discussion sounded again, and the whole Bashi Mountain was in an uproar.

On the altar, except for the group of people of the Black Mountain Old Demon, the other big guys also looked surprised and suspicious.

Yu Linglong, Feng Tianqiong and others have already started to send messages to their masters, asking how their masters should deal with this incident.

The answers received by these disciples of the sects were surprisingly consistent.

"Just wait and see, no need to intervene."

Old Man Mo Lin sneered and said, "I have been the leader of the Blood Soul Sect for 140 years, and I have never heard of such an agreement between the Blood Soul Ancestor and the Red Bat Ghost Marshal.

Now hundreds of years have passed, and the two predecessors have long passed away. You can say whatever you want."

Yuchi Jing said coldly, "It seems that the leader Mo is not going to admit it."

Old Man Mo Lin waved his sleeves and said, "This matter is simply fabricated by you, why should I admit it?

If there is such a contract, why didn't you take it out earlier?

Why did your disciple Long Tianshan go to the arena to compete?

Yuchi, I will give you one last chance, retreat immediately, and don't interfere with today's ceremony again!"

Countless people nodded, thinking that what Mo Lin said made sense.

The contract was signed by the first generation of the Blood Soul Sect's ancestors. If it really exists, it would be a killer! Yuchi Jing just needs to take it out in public.

If Long Tianshan goes on stage to challenge, it will be counterproductive.

Long Tianshan, who was seriously injured, sighed.

He had not stopped all this from happening after all.

He went on stage to challenge. If he won, he would become the young master, and the master would have no reason to take out the contract again.

If he lost, the master would lose the initiative and could not be right, and perhaps the master would give up.

Alas, Long Tianshan's plan failed after all.

Yuchi Jing laughed and shouted: "Good, good, good! It's written clearly in black and white, and you actually denied it in public. How can such a person who betrays his master and destroys his ancestors be the master of the Blood Soul Sect?

Fellow disciples of the Holy Church, the Blood Soul Sect has to deal with some family affairs today and clean up the house!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh... Hundreds of people in black robes suddenly flew up and surrounded the altar.

This scene made the entire Bashi Mountain fall into silence again.

Many people speculated that there would be bloodshed today, but they never expected that the incident would be a hundred times more serious than they imagined! Who would have thought that the Blood Soul Sect would actually have a coup today, when all the sects of the Holy Church gathered here! Obviously, Yuchi Jing wanted to kill old man Mo Lin and completely take over the Blood Soul Sect! Old man Mo Lin surrounded those black-robed people, many of whom were still masked and could not see their faces clearly.

He sneered: "Yuchi, I have long noticed your wolfish ambitions. Today's incident was deliberately set up to lure you out of the cave.

It's time to clean up the door today, but I will clean you up! Yuchi rebelled, betrayed his teacher and destroyed his ancestors. Pass on my order, Yuchi's line, no one will be left alive!"

The first to take action were a group of sword masters! These sword masters were all masked, and all the magic swords shot at old man Mo Lin.

Old man Mo Lin sneered, his body rotated on the spot, and suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Everyone took a closer look and found that there was a big hole where old man Mo Lin was standing just now. He should have fallen under the altar.

At the same time, dense magic weapons suddenly shot out from around the altar, and the monstrous demonic energy instantly swept over the entire altar.

A masked man picked up an incoming magic weapon with his backhand, and his arm was numb from the shock.

Obviously, the person who played the magic weapon under the altar had a very high level of cultivation, and it was definitely not an ordinary disciple standing guard! Countless figures flew up from under the altar.

There were actually many masters who came out of the stone slab! This huge altar was actually empty underneath! There were hundreds of first-class masters hidden inside! These masters gathered below and could not escape the detection of so many big guys.

However, there was a magic circle engraved on the altar rock, which isolated the breath of these people. No one had ever thought that there were so many masters hiding under their feet.

Not only were there elders and independent cultivators of the Blood Soul Sect, as well as elders and seniors of some sects affiliated with the Blood Soul Sect.

There were actually many seniors of the Yinling Sect! It can be seen that today's matter was a collaboration between Old Man Mo Lin and the Ghost Sword Demon King.

The masked sword master saw so many masters appearing at once and thought to himself that something was wrong.

He shouted, "Oh no! We're ambushed! Retreat!"