Martial Inverse

"This……"

At this moment, not only Li Chongyang has nothing to say, even Cai Lian, the deputy, and Chu Tiannan, and the white feather Taoist.

All for the words.

Feng Hao doesn't need anything.

As long as there is a place for spiritual practice.

This is almost a state of desperation and needlessness. You must know that Feng Hao can stand up for Yuhua Shenzong and achieve Emperor Sect, and power is all over the world.

If Feng Hao seized this opportunity, he proposed to take charge of Yuhua Emperor.

Well, after all, he is the ancestral world of Xuanxian, under one person, over ten thousand people.

However, Feng Hao refused.

Feng Hao looked at Li Chongyang and others with a smile, and said, "Don't be surprised, this is indeed my innermost and most real thought."

It takes too much effort to take charge of Emperor Zong.

It's good to be a casual person.

Even on the earth, as the master of the Yulong Snow Mountain Dojo, everything inside and outside the Dojo was also handed to Yuanshi Tianzun.

He!

It's a shopkeeper.

Li Chongyang repeatedly consulted, and finally sighed helplessly, he agreed to Feng Hao's request and promised him the best practice site and resources.

"There are uncles!"

Feng Hao arched his hands in a very good mood.

He then left the main hall.

The mind is not in power, and there is no trace of enthusiasm for the position of the Emperor.

Dominate the world?

Might as well be unparalleled.

...

After Feng Hao left the main hall, his uncle Li Chongyang looked solemnly: "Feng Hao, will be loaded into the history book of Feathering Emperor Shenzong, eternal flow."

"Yes!"

Sovereign Cai Lian nodded.

Bai Yudao said: "Say something heart-warming, Feather God, rise from Fenghao, immortal because of Fenghao ..."

"Well, this point, Ben Daozu never denied it, so ... as long as he wants, the Emperor Shenzong has his hands, and hands up!"

Li Chongyang was decisive.

The Emperor Shenzong can have today, all by Feng Hao's own strength.

People need to know how to be grateful.

Regardless of whether Feng Hao has made a request, they must also take the initiative to do so, which is their intention.

...

After Feng Hao returned to the main peak, he called Xiao Hei to the ball.

Two little guys, wearing headphones, shook their heads when they came out.

"Hold the earth in your left hand, and heaven in your right hand.

Palm print cracked, lightning of ten squares.

Time hastily converted into years.

Three thousand generations, as you have never seen ... "

"..."

Ye Lan heard the two little guys, the slight singing in the headphones, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

What a left finger month.

He also liked this song, but he didn't expect that Xiao Hei and Xiao Qiu also listened so much.

As soon as Feng Hao thought, the headphones fell off.

Xiao Hei and the small ball, this is back, when he saw Feng Hao, he grinned, exposing two rows of neat teeth.

"Feng Hao, come back so soon?" Xiao Gangdao.

The small ball fairway: "This time in the hands of the demon ancestors of the Demon Realm, you have taken away the demon species and allowed the Emperor Shenzong to become the Emperor's capital. What good do they give you?"

Feng Hao smiled, and said, "The power is all over the world, under one person, over ten thousand people."

"..."

Xiao Qiu looked miserable, exclaimed: "Is it so powerful?"

But as soon as the words were spoken, the little ball calmed down and said, "Also, Lord of the Thousands, if you come here, you can't even guarantee the basic operation, that's too much water."

"..."

Feng Hao was speechless.

Later, Feng Hao also told him to refuse to take charge of Yuhua Shenzong and concentrate on his spiritual practice.

The two little guys didn't say much.

Anyway, they support any decision made by Feng Hao.

...

Night fell, and there were stars in the night sky.

Without the shining of the ten suns during the day, the Xuanxian ancestral realm at night returned to a touch of tranquility.

A breeze passed by.

Feng Hao stood on the top of the Inner Sovereign Peak, overlooking Xinghe, and the power of Fengzhou and the power of the ancestors merged, trying to stir the stars.

The stars move.

Xuanxian ancestral world wrinkled waves.

At this moment, many predators of the Xuanxian ancestors looked up, and the demon king star noticed that Tianxing had traces of being shaken.

One by one dumbfounded.

In the Xuanxian ancestral realm, there are people who can stir the stars.

This magical power can be called astonishing.

terrible.

terrible.

The vision didn't last long, the world returned to silence, Feng Hao shook her head slightly, or failed to perfectly integrate the power of the two worlds.

It still takes some time to restore the ten successes of peak repair.

However, to move the stars is an excellent start.

Three days later.

The Emperor Shenzong of Yuhua changed his face. The original gate of Emperor Shenzong of Waizong was now the four characters of Emperor Yuzong.

Shanmen style.

There is already the style of Emperor Zong.

The stone pillars are attached by dragons, which are incomparable **.

The climbing stone steps, like a dragon's ridge, meander for hundreds of miles, reaching the depths of Neizong.

On this day, the Emperor Yuzong was very lively and festive, with red lanterns hanging high, disciples in the door, and red robes.

All are like groom officers.

The promotion of Emperor Shenzong to Emperor Zong is a major event in the world of Xuanxian ancestors.

Hundreds of representatives gathered in the Emperor Shenzong, presented congratulations and roster, swore allegiance to the Emperor Sect, and built the Emperor Sect.

And after the Emperor Shenzong became Emperor Sect, the mission will also change, with the development of the 100 Sects as the first priority.

At the same time, Emperor Zong will also establish the Emperor Zong cabinet.

The members of the cabinet were selected by the nine major gods to discuss and decide on various major issues together.

Feng Hao put on a suit, the red robe sent by the white feather Taoist, wearing a Huaguan, and stepping on golden silk boots.

Jade belt at waist.

The whole person is extremely noble in temperament.

It is as if the emperor is in the world.

Sun Wukong, the Demon King, Ju Yi and others, although not as good as Feng Hao, are also dressed in red shirts.

As the personnel entering the demon world this time, they each have a golden lotus on their chests.

This is the destiny of the monarch Cai Lian.

She personally embroidered dozens of sets, and it was her intention to dress Sun Wukong's triumphant disciples.

The inner and outer sects of the Emperor Shenzong, the Xianle array, and the place where the inner and outer sects are connected, a suspended island rises.

Hover in midair.

This is a huge fairy island that can hold 10,000 people.

The Emperor Emperor Shenzong's promotion to Emperor Emperor Sect will be held on this suspended island. Now the five core characters of Emperor Emperor Shenzong have arrived.

At the same time, those disciples returning from the Demon Realm, at the gate of the mountain, greeted the hundred representatives who attended the ceremony.

The courtesy number is in place.

Uncle Li Chongyang, Bai Yu Taoist, and others, even with high weights, can't help but feel a little nervous at this time.

From then on, Emperor Shenzong became Emperor Sect.

heavy responsibility.

At the same time, it is not easy to establish a prestige among the hundreds.

In particular, Luo Tian of the Da Luo Shenzong was regarded as their feathered Shenzong, their greatest enemy.

In the hall today, it is unknown whether Luo Tian will keep his own position and willingly comply with his destiny.

But no matter what, the ceremony was over and the dust fell.

No one.

One can fight against the will of the other ninety-nine.