Chapter 514: Holy Tomb Open

Outside the holy mound, on the holy fire hall.
After a period of silence, the Poison King sighed helplessly: Young Master Yang, we all understand the truth you said. However, the arena is sinister, we can't be so naive. Once upon a time, I was also waiting for justice in the martial arts, and striving for justice. what's the result? Back then, the leader of Ouyang sacrificed his life for justice and burned the Black Soul Tree, saving so many lives. As a result, they avenged our grievances, designated us as the demon sect, and slaughtered us. The world’s creatures also shouted and beat us at everyone. We... chill! "
So what? Is your faith for others to see? "
After spitting out a long breath, Yang Feng walked in front of everyone one by one, shrugging and saying: To be honest, Yang Feng, I am not a saint, and I will not overflow with so much love. But after so many years of walking around the rivers and lakes, everyone has given face and praised me as handsome. Except that I am very handsome, it is all because of me who speaks a meaning! "
Hmm... Young Master, can we stop joking on such a serious occasion? "Hearing what he said, the corpse king beside him couldn't help but remarked.
Glancing at him fiercely, Yang Feng said solemnly: Am I kidding? Everyone can see my handsomeness, and I am serious. Of course, this is not the focus of what I am going to talk about now. What I am going to say now is that there are differences between relatives and estrangements. This is normal and human. If the ghost king takes the lives of 10 million people and the life of the old poison alone, if I choose one to save, I will definitely choose the old poison. Because I don’t know those ten million people, and I don’t have much friendship, I care about them life and death! "
Uh, thank you Young Master for taking the old man so much. The old man is flattered. "
Where, it should be, after all, we are the friendship of the landlord on the table, you are welcome! "
After the Poison King heard this, he bowed in gratitude, Yang Feng patted him on the shoulder gently, and after a cordial condolence, he continued: But there is no such thing as an old poison, should I take care of those ten million people? Life? The answer, of course, is to save. Because it's easy for me, why not do it? "
Maybe you don’t know, I grew up looking at Jin Yong’s book in my hometown. The chivalrous spirit inside is engraved in the blood. The leader of Qiao’s gang decided to stay outside Yanmen Pass in order to ensure the stability and peace of the people of the two countries; Guo Daxia, a great hero, defended Xiangyang for decades, and so on. It's a pity that my hometown is an era of declining chivalry. No one dared to be nosy, even if the old man fell down and watched him die, he didn't care, for fear of being corrupted, so did me. "
Speaking of this, Yang Feng's face has become heavier: because I am incapable, let alone money, even if I encounter a thief stealing something, I dare not shout. I was afraid that I would be stabbed to death by a thief, or if I stabbed him to death when fighting with him, I would go to jail. In short, there are a lot of restrictions. I have to admit that I am really a coward. Even my side is basically full of cowards. A group of people only dare to scold the streets online. In reality, none of them are heroes. "
But now it's different. I came here. I have enough ability to be a hero, a hero, why not be a hero? If I miss this opportunity, I will regret it for life and even look down on myself. "
While talking, Yang Feng's eye circles were red, which was exciting.
Seeing this, the Poison King felt sympathetic and muttered: Young Master Yang, we can understand your generosity and chivalry. But what you said later, we don't understand. With your great power, are you still afraid of being caught and sent to jail? Don't even dare to catch a thief? No way? "
With my strength, I am here to show off. In our hometown, there are strong people everywhere, and I can't afford it to anyone. "
No way? "
Hearing what he said, the Poison King and the others couldn't help being dumbfounded.
Your sister, what kind of monster gathering place is in your hometown? Is the strong like a cloud? Even a thief is better than you? Wouldn't we be tortured to death?
Without looking at their surprised eyes, Yang Feng finally let out a long suffocation and concluded: So this belief is not for others to see, but for yourself. When others treat you as the devil, you will break the jar, really treat yourself as the devil, and start to behave? "
Remember, face is given by others. But the face is earned by himself. Others can look down on you, but you have to respect yourself. What kind of person you can become in the future, what kind of sect the Holy Fire will be in the future, is determined by you, and even more by the faith in your heart. Don't trample on this last piece of pure land in your heart. That is an insult to yourself. "
Yes, Master Yang, we are committed to the decrees of the Master. "
With a straight face, the poison king and the dead king took the lead and shouted loudly.
As soon as the words fell, the rest of the congregation bowed down and bowed, shouting: I will follow the decree of the Master Yang, and I will wait to die. "
Uh...you..."
Unable to help, Yang Feng looked at them with a confused expression: I haven't taken over as the leader, why did I change my mouth so quickly! "
Master Yang understands the great righteousness, and he has given me such teachings as if they were inspiring, and I will admire him. Regardless of whether this torch will end up agreeing with you, Guru Yang, I am willing to appoint Guru Yang as the 38th generation of the holy fire, and never betray! "
With a respectful fist, the poison king and the dead king looked at each other, then knelt on one knee, and said sincerely.
The rest of the people also bowed their heads and shouted, shaking the sky: I would like to teach the 38th generation of the 38th-generation leader Yang, and never betray! "
May I teach the 38th generation of Guru Yang to teach me and never betray! "
The sound in the hall spread like a melodious song. When people outside heard it, they immediately knelt down and shouted in the direction of the hall.
Then people farther away heard it, and they also bowed to congratulations.
Suddenly, the entire Holy Fire Sect's main altar sounded a deafening voice of congratulations, and the lingering sound continued for three days.
In the main hall, Yang Feng listened to the sounds that echoed all around, and looked at the pious faces of these congregants, moved in his heart, but smiled helplessly.
Oh, what's the use of admitting me? I have to enter the sacred cemetery and learn how to print, can you let me enter the sacred cemetery?
call!
But at this moment, he was thinking about it, and a ball of flames had exploded violently.
Yang Feng was taken aback, turned his head to look, but saw that the holy flame in the center of the hall suddenly burned and went straight to the sky, and then the flame gradually separated to the two sides, forming a flame gate.
On the other side, there is a world with the fragrance of birds and flowers, surrounded by giant trees in the sky, like a fairyland, which is a different style from the general altar of the Holy Fire.
this is……"
Yang Feng blinked his confused eyes and murmured.
Both the poison king and the dead king looked at this scene, but their eyes were straight, surprised and happy, and they clasped their fists to Yang Feng: Master Yang, congratulations. The Holy Fire finally recognized your position as the leader, opened the door of the Holy Tomb and invites you to enter the Holy Tomb and inherit the Holy Fire. From now on, you will be the leader of the faith! "
is it? Is there a black soul seal solution in there? "
Yes, everything you want is there! "
it is good! "
The eyes were certain, Yang Feng no longer hesitated, and immediately strode inside.
Yun Zhan, I will definitely rescue you safely.
Ghost King, your black soul mark, I will no longer be jealous, huh!