I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

After hearing someone speak first, many elders followed suit, one after another.

"Yes, it's better for us to make plans early."

"In my opinion, we should go and avenge the headmaster. Otherwise, how will those dynasties that are dependent on us view this matter?"

"Yes, my Moon-Bearing Holy Land has been silent for too long. Now all the rotten fish and shrimp dare to jump up and down. It's time for them to know the majesty of my thousand-year-old holy land!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd became indignant.

In their opinion, Hong Qingtian's failure was just a moment of carelessness, which allowed the Taoist Master to take advantage.

Moreover, as an ancient sect with a history of thousands of years, it is impossible that the Xianyue Holy Land has only this ability.

Now, all the four dynasties have known that the headmaster of Xianyue Holy Land died at the hands of Great Yuan Daozun.

If they do not take revenge but keep silent, wouldn't they be ridiculed by other rival sects if the news gets out?

As a result, the many dynasties controlled by the holy land will definitely have other ideas, thinking that the Xianyue Holy Land has declined and want to escape from its control.

This was not the scene they wanted to see. After all, the Xianyue Holy Land could only reach its current status thanks to the offerings from these dynasties.

At this time, an elder took a step forward and spoke in a deep voice.

"Now that the headmaster has passed away, according to the rules of the Holy Land, you, the Great Elder, will be the successor to the headmaster."

Upon hearing this, Bu Zuhua looked at the man with ill intent, and a strong murderous intent was brewing under his calm eyes.

Naturally, the interior of the Holy Land of the Moon is not an iron plate. Although it appears calm on the surface, it is actually undercurrents and everyone has his own camp.

The person in front of him was his rival. When they competed for the position of grand elder, this person lost to him.

Nowadays, everyone knows that Dayuan Daozun is in the limelight after he killed Hong Qingtian. No matter who is pushed to the position of the headmaster of Xianyue Holy Land, it will be like being roasted on the fire for that person.

The position of the headmaster, which was once the dream of countless people, has now become a hot potato that no one dares to take.

After all, no one can guarantee whether Dayuan Daozun will settle accounts with Xianyue Holy Land later.

Bu Zuhua suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes and said coldly: "Elder Cui Fu, the position of the headmaster is a matter of great importance. It cannot be decided by your words alone. This matter still needs to be considered carefully."

The elder named Cui Fu said with a smile: "What else is there to discuss? The Great Elder is the most respected in the Holy Land, and his cultivation is also at the Tiangang Realm. Naturally, the position of the headmaster belongs to you."

Bu Zuhua looked at the man's smiling face and anger rose in his heart.

Right now is a matter of life and death for the Xianyue Holy Land. It would be fine if Cui Fu did not help the sect solve its problems, but he actually wanted to add insult to injury. He really felt hateful for him.

But he couldn't lose his composure at this moment, otherwise, the huge Xianyue Holy Land would fall apart.

After hearing Cui Fu's words, the elders in the hall requested that Bu Zuhua succeed as the headmaster of Xianyue Holy Land.

Seeing that people's emotions were getting more and more heated, Bu Zuhua knew that if he didn't speak up, he would be forced to do something and be pushed out to be used as a shield.

He immediately stretched out his hand to stop the noisy crowd and spoke in a calm tone.

“We can’t rush this matter. Besides, who is the headmaster? With his cultivation at the peak of the Tiangang Realm and the guardian beast, he will be able to save his life even if he cannot defeat the Great Yuan Daoist Master.

Everyone, please wait for a while. If the headmaster really dies at the hands of that Taoist master, we can discuss this matter later."

After saying this, he didn't give anyone a chance to speak and just left, leaving everyone whispering.

...

...

The nineteenth year of Zhenghe.

October.

The news that Dao Zun had killed the head of Xianyue Holy Land spread like wildfire among the major dynasties and sects in the world, shocking the world.

Some sects and dynasties that had been suppressed by the Xianyue Holy Land for many years secretly cheered and even had some small ideas.

It is really shocking that the Xianyue Holy Land, which has been passed down for thousands of years, would fall into the hands of the Great Yuan Taoist Master who has only risen to power in less than a few decades.

It is said in the world that the decline of the Xianyue Holy Land has become apparent, while the Great Yuan Dynasty has become a dynasty of great fortune.

As one grows stronger, the other declines. In the future, they will surely use the Holy Land of the Moon as a stepping stone to become the sole ruler of this land.

At one time, emperors of many dynasties sent letters and rare treasures to the capital of the Yuan Dynasty openly or secretly to show their goodwill, hoping to be the first to leave a good impression in front of the Yuan Dynasty emperor.

When Tang Zheng received these letters, he just smiled faintly and did not show much emotional fluctuation.

After all, the Yuan Dynasty has now become a dynasty of great fortune, and it won’t be long before it will be able to rule the world.

If the surrounding dynasties do not take this opportunity to show their loyalty, the only fate that awaits them is the destruction of their country.

As for joining forces to fight against the Yuan Dynasty?

This idea will probably be strangled in its infancy as soon as it is proposed.

After all, the precedent of the demise of the million-strong coalition army of seven dynasties has only been a few years, so how can it not make people feel terrified.

In the royal study.

The personal eunuch said softly, "Your Majesty, this is all due to the power of the Taoist Master. I think you should give him a great reward to show your respect for the Taoist Master."

Tang Zheng waved his hand, indicating that it was not necessary.

Because he knew that Yan Xiu was never interested in these things, and if he really did it, it might backfire and make Dao Zun unhappy.

"No need for that. Just do what Dao Zun ordered. I'm sure Dao Zun is not interested in rewards or anything like that."

In the courtyard of Dayuan Mountain.

A small animal was lying under Jianmu.

This was the divine beast from the Holy Land that revealed its true form after Yan Xiu crushed its vertical pupil.

The mythical beast was curled up, with its head and feet covered with smooth hair. It looked like a fluffy cushion, making people want to touch it.

After Yan Xiu broke the outer shell of the vertical pupil, he realized that the breath of the sacred beast from the Holy Land of the Moon was very weak and it was almost on the verge of death.

He didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly sent out a gentle spiritual power to wrap it up and prolong its life.

From then on, Yan Xiu would inject a bit of gentle spiritual power into it every day to keep it alive.

It took several months before Yan Xiu pulled the sacred beast from the Moon-Holding Holy Land back from the brink of death.

After the warm sunlight shone for a cup of tea, the sacred beast from the Moon-Holding Holy Land slowly shook its body.

First, a pair of cunning and ink-black eyes appeared, and they glanced around furtively.

The ears buried deep in the hair suddenly stood up, extremely elastic, and keenly monitored the sounds around them.

Only after making sure there was no danger did he slowly stick his head out and look around.

"What is this place? I seem to have slept for a long time again. Could it be that the Moon-Holding Holy Land has moved to a new location?"

The divine beast spoke in human language, and it sounded like the voice of a pink girl.