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Xu Mo opened his eyes and put away the straw clown beside him. He is now a level 21 great soul master. It will probably take more than a month to break through even with the blessing of the moonlight space.

After briefly washing up, Xu Mo looked at his grandfather who was still awake in the side hall, covered him with a quilt and prepared to go to class.

But just after leaving the palace gate, he bumped into Ning Fengzhi's confidant. This middle-aged man was very respectful to Xu Mo:

"I've met Xu Shengzi."

Xu Mo waved his hand and said:

"No need to be polite, I haven't asked your name yet."

The man nodded slightly and said:

"My surname is Zeng and my first name is Ji."

A very strange name.

"The sect leader asked me to invite Shengzi Xu to the main hall to discuss the conference in a few days."

Xu Mo nodded and walked towards the main hall with Zeng Ji. When they arrived at the main hall, Xu Mo could see Ning Fengzhi, the two priests Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, as well as Elder Liu and Elder Luo who were sitting in the main hall. Including eight elders.

At the same time, you can also feel several scrutinizing eyes.

"Xu Mo is here. Let me introduce to all the elders. This is the young genius I mentioned, Xu Mo. He is also the future saint son of my Seven Treasure Glazed Sect."

Ning Fengzhi said with a smile, but there was an unquestionable flavor in his tone.

Xu Mo could clearly see that two of the eight elders looked unfriendly, a bald old man and a middle-aged man with a broken arm.

"Disciple Xu Mo, I have met the sect master, the enshrined master, and all the elders."

Xu Mo said respectfully.

"There is no need to be polite. In the future, you will be the holy son of my Qibao Glazed Sect. Except for me and Uncle Gu and Uncle Jian, you don't need to salute anyone when you see me."

Ning Fengzhi squinted his eyes and smiled, but these words made the expressions of several elders change, especially the one-armed elder and the bald elder, whose expressions were so gloomy that they almost shed tears.

The next second, the bald elder came out and said to Ning Fengzhi:

"Sir, please think twice, the fact of the Holy Son is too important."

Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath, leaned against the main seat, stared at the bald elder below and said:

"You think Xu Mo is not qualified enough? It was my two uncles and I who proposed that Xu Mo ascend the throne of the Holy Son. You think my two uncles and I are not good enough?"

The bald elder said quickly:

"I have not doubted the vision of the sect master and the two worshipers, but Xu Mo is too young. If he ascends to the position of the Holy Son, he will definitely need to contact all major forces. I'm afraid."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at the bald elder in surprise and said:

"Who told you that Xu Mo needs to contact other forces? He only needs to be a saint son of our sect. If other forces want to contact Xu Mo, they have to ask me if I agree."

The bald elder opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something more, but he still retreated back to the group of elders.

Ning Fengzhi turned to look at Xu Mo and said:

"The main reason I called you here today is to discuss the conference in a few days. Since you are about to become the Holy Son of our sect, you must know some of the rights and requirements of the Holy Son."

Xu Mo nodded, that's right. After all, he was a saint with a foreign surname. Even if he was given more framework, Xu Mo would still think it was normal.

And those elders secretly pricked up their ears. They couldn't miss a word. The rights of the Holy Son were higher than those of the elders. They had to understand the rights of the Holy Son.

Ning Fengzhi coughed, looked at Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo beside him and said:

"The Holy Son, as one person in our Qibao Glazed Sect and above ten thousand people, should be second only to me in status, but the two uncles are too special, so their status is also considered above you."

Xu Mo nodded. He had no objection to this. After all, strength was the most important thing, and the two priests were indeed working wholeheartedly for the Qibao Glazed Sect. Only if he really wanted to overwhelm them as soon as he came did he should be afraid.

Several elders also nodded silently, as they should.

"Then there are the elders."

As Ning Fengzhi looked at the elders, these elders also looked at Xu Mo beside them, and they were about to reach them.

"Xu Mo, as the Holy Son, I think his status should be higher than that of the elders. What do you think, elders?"

Ning Fengzhi said with a smile. Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo beside him also looked at the group of elders in time. Most of the anger that had just risen disappeared immediately, and what he wanted to say was swallowed into his throat.

At this time, an elder took a step forward and said:

"I think this elder's decision is a very good one."

The bald elder suddenly turned his head. It was actually Elder Liu. I didn’t expect that you, a thick-browed man with big eyes, would also betray you.

At this time, another elder stood up, Mr. Luo, who had just been promoted to elder.

"Elder Liu and I have the same idea."

Soon, everyone except the one-armed elder and the bald elder expressed their position. This is what they should do. The Holy Son should be treated like a Holy Son.

Only the one-armed elder and the bald elder were left standing aside.

Ning Fengzhi was naturally unhappy, but still asked the two of them:

"Do Elders Wu and Elder Cai think there is something wrong? If you have any opinions, you can raise them. It will take a long time and we can continue to discuss it."

Elder Wu, the bald elder, gritted his teeth, looked at each other with the one-armed Elder Cai, and then stepped forward and said:

"We have no objection. The Son should have the status of the Son."

Ning Fengzhi then looked away, looked at Xu Mo with a smile and said:

"Then I will hand over the sect leader's order to Xu Mo. Do you have any opinions?"

This time, it was not just Elder Cai and Elder Wu. Almost everyone except Elder Luo and Elder Liu frowned. The Holy Son is the Holy Son, and the Sect Master is the Sect Master. How could it be confused? And how important is the Sect Master Order?

"This sect leader should think twice."

An old man next to Elder Liu said, and several elders beside him also agreed. If you want to establish a holy son, you can, and if you want to ride on their heads, you can, but the sect master makes this matter too important.

Ning Fengzhi stretched out his hand and pressed it in the air to signal them to be quiet, then sighed and said:

"I don't think so, but you also know that not only our Qibao Glazed Sect, but also the Sanshang Sect has not established a Holy Son for hundreds of years. It is difficult to have prestige if a Holy Son is suddenly established. In order to prevent some people from being overt and underhanded. , I still have to give this sect leader's order. After Xu Mo's prestige is established, I will take it back. What do you think?"

The elders look at each other, and I look at you. This doesn’t seem to be impossible.

"Okay, then it's decided. Xu Mo will stay after the meeting, and I will personally hand over the sect leader's order to you."

Ning Fengzhi smiled at Xu Mo, and Xu Mo responded respectfully, but Ning Fengzhi had given the suzerain order to him a few days ago, and these words were also to make his suzerain order more intimidating.

"As for the responsibilities Xu Mo needs to bear after becoming the Holy Son?"

Hearing Ning Fengzhi mention this, these elders' ears perked up even more, and they wanted to put their heads to Ning Fengzhi's mouth.

"After Xu Mo becomes the Holy Son, he needs to protect the face of our Seven Treasure Glazed Sect and practice well."

After saying that, Ning Fengzhi swept his eyes across everyone's faces.

The eight elders were shocked, and Xu Mo was also extremely surprised.

The eight elders were shocked that Ning Fengzhi not only established an outsider as his holy son, but also did not impose any restrictions on him.

Xu Mo was also surprised that Ning Fengzhi didn't put any restrictions on himself. Ning Fengzhi gave him such great rights and was not afraid at all that he would have other ideas.