Seeing this lineup, Han Yu Xiaotian felt even more speechless.
"Well, please come to the first seat~"
"Yes, if you want to decline, then you have to listen to us before you decide."
"Quickly, please take your seat first..."
...
Therefore, in the soft and hard foam of the heads of the various martial arts, Han Yu Xiaotian had to push halfway and walk towards the dark blue Moyun seat at the top~
At this time, watching the white figure walking towards the first seat, many people in the audience felt inexplicable~
"Unexpectedly, the enchanting young man I brought back then turned out to be his leader~"
Several people from the Qing Dynasty School looked at Han Yu Xiaotian with complicated eyes and thought.
"He is the leader...I am convinced~"
This is the voice of most elders of all factions, facing the young man who is about the same age as their grandson.
"This is a peerless evildoer~ I have a long way to go."
Baili Hanbing, the saint of Xuanbing who is like a fairy of ice, silently watched the figure walking on the steps.
"Compared with him, I'm not a Tianjiao~~"
Li Ruyi of Zhengang Sect and Wu Neng, a holy monk of Tiantai Sect, thought of this.
"Huh! Why did I just enter the Profound Stage to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, he became the leader? Then I can't even tell him to laugh at the sky? No way, I won't call you the leader~"
At this time, Meihua Thirteen was the only extremely depressed person in the field.
...
When Hanyu Xiaotian finally sat down in the first place, he spoke again~
"Well, you guys, well, I have promised to act as the leader for the time being. Now you can tell me, what do you think?"
Han Yu Xiaotian looked around at the various big sects who sat down around him. These powerful leaders who had reached at least the fourth rank of the Profound Rank, and at the same time glanced at the Profound Rank powerhouses of various factions sitting below, calmly Asked.
"This... makes the leader laugh. In fact, I am not waiting to force the leader of Hanyu to sit in this position, and with my strength, I am not qualified to force the leader.
However, please also ask the main body of Hanyu League to forgive me for waiting. Um.. Let me talk about this matter. "
Upon hearing Hanyu Xiaotian's question, as the original proponent of choosing Hanyu Xiaotian as the leader of the "Buddha and Taoism Alliance", Li Jianghe, the head of the Shang Qing faction, looked at Hanyu Xiaotian with a slight embarrassment.
"Actually... I have been waiting for the various martial arts to plan this alliance for a long time.
It has been a long time since the two gates of the ancient Chinese Buddhism and Taoism disappeared inexplicably. And over the past hundreds of years, our various martial arts have been like mice, silently hiding, not daring to show their true colors..."
In Li Jianghe's narrative, the hearts of all the martial arts present were spoken bit by bit, and it also resonated with all of them.
The two gates of ancient Chinese Buddhism and Taoism have disappeared in the long river of history for hundreds of years, and these remaining Buddhist and Taoist veins have not only lost the glorious civilization of the past, but even dare not even show their heads.
Facing the terrifying enemy hidden in the dark, and the seemingly omnipresent undercurrent vortex, the martial arts seem to be quite powerful, but it can be said that they live in trembling almost every day, like walking on thin ice, fearing one day. The disaster suddenly came, swallowing himself and others strangely, and even no bones were left.
Only a thousand days are a thief, how can a thousand days be a thief?
This kind of day of living in worry every day, walking like a mouse in the darkness every day, not daring to show others in true colors, and has already almost driven the people of all major sects crazy.
