Chapter 395: You are the master

Sumo remembers that when the Shangguan and the old man of the Imperial Palace went to Linyang City to take the eve of the evening, he clearly said that Xier was the daughter of the Emperor Palace.
This matter will never be wrong!
Sumo took a deep breath, and the father of the original Xier was also a disciple of the Cangjing Jingu Shrine! And repaired up to half a step Wudi!
"The emperor released his official disciple of Jinhuang Palace ninety-five years ago. With his current cultivation, he can become a true disciple of the Jinhuang Palace. In the future, there will be a chance to become the palace of the Jinhuang Palace, but he I have never come back, and I have not contacted me again. I am afraid that I will not work for my Cangjing Palace." Jin Yi continued.
Sumo sighed that the other party has become one of the nine major forces in the world, the Emperor Palace, controlling the life and death of hundreds of millions of people, and will be willing to be a disciple of the Cangjing Shrine.
After listening to Jin Yi, the white-haired old man fell into meditation. For a few moments, he looked at Sumo: "Sumo, you are now the Son of the Cangjing Shrine, and you have to find a descendant for His Majesty the Nine. The nine palaces are all in harmony, in order to better support the achievements of the Son!"
"Oh? Looking for a descendant for the Nine Palaces?"
Sumo's brows are slightly wrinkled, and the requirements for the selection of disciples in the Cangjing Jingu are so high. They have not chosen the right descendants for so many years. How can he choose the descendants?
"Well! In the ancient times, there were a few people who were extremely enchanting and got the sect of the Nine Palaces. But without the Sons, they have already disappeared into the long river of history. Now the Son has inherited the Taoist system. As soon as possible, gather nine people to inherit the Jiugong Tao system, can't wait any longer!"
The white-haired old man said solemnly.
Sumo is also a little face, said: "Predecessors, Jiugong Chuanren demand so high, so many years have only a few suitable people, short-term fear is not able to get together?"
Sumo said that it is not unreasonable, for thousands of years, only a few people are suitable for the inheritance of the Nine Palaces, how can he find nine successors in a short time!
"The Son, the previous requirements are indeed somewhat high. Now that you have inherited the lord of the palace, the descendants of the Nine Palaces can be lowered slightly. As for the specific requirements, it is up to you to decide!"
The white-haired old man solemnly said
Uh!
Sumo heard a word, this thick earth palace owner actually gave him the heavy responsibility, let him decide!
After a moment of indulgence, Sumo nodded and looked for it! If you meet a suitable candidate in the future, you are recommended to come over.
"Right, Kim, the people outside, what should I do? Will you continue to test?"
Sumo remembered that there were still some people waiting for the test outside, and asked the monk Jin Yi.
"The Son calls me a gold one!"
Kim has always embraced Sumo and said: "Although these people are difficult to meet the requirements of the heirs of the Nine Palaces, there are a few people who are not bad enough to become ordinary disciples. The test is still going to continue!"
Sumo nodded and asked: "What is the next test?"
"The next step is to test the battle. They will fight different levels of monks!"
Jin Yi said.
"Oh? There are still monks in the Temple of the Vulture?"
Sumo asked in surprise, he thought that there was only one gold and one stone in the Cangjing Palace!
"Gold one, you go to host the test!"
The white-haired old man spoke up and said to Jin Yi.
"Yes! The Lord of the Earth Palace, the Son, the subordinates retired!"
As soon as Jin’s fists were held, he quickly left and went to preside over the test.
"The Son, I am a sacred shrine, there are a large number of monks, the most powerful of which are nine people, including Jin Yi and Shi Yi, all of them are the strength of the peak of the emperor, respectively, guarding the nine palaces, In addition, there are many deaf people at all levels!"
The white-haired old man said to Sumo.
Sumo stunned, it seems that the current operation of the Cangjing Pagoda relies on these monks, and the white-haired old man is a remnant, usually falling into a deep sleep.
Sumo’s face is indulged. He is now the Son of the Cangjing Shrine, and he has to consider himself and the Cangjing Jingu Shrine.
Some of those outside are not able to deal with him, but they can't get them to inherit.
Especially the bloody, before he would kill him, if the other party became a disciple of the Cangjing Jingu, and gained the inheritance of the Cangjing Jingu, for Sumo, there is no harm.

Predecessors, can I arrange their assessment?

Sumolo asked a little embarrassed to look at the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man said with a smile: "Of course, you are now a saint, the future palace master, the selection of the disciples under the door, you can of course be the master!"
Sumo heard a word of joy, and he can be a master.
"That...predecessors, some of these people I don't want them to be passed on, you see...that?"
Sumo's smile smiled.
The white-haired old man heard a sigh of relief and said with amazement: "The Son, the selection of this disciple will be your future team. What kind of person is needed, it is entirely up to you, even if you want to directly appoint the Nine Grand Palace. Heirs, no, no, of course, the premise is that talent can not be too bad!"
"Oh!"
Sumo heard loudly and loudly, he did not expect that he had just become a saint, and the white-haired old man gave him such a large authority.
In fact, if in the ancient times, the Son of the Cangjing Palace did not have such a large authority, but nowadays, the white-haired old man waited for so long before he waited for the appearance of the Son of Sumo, of course he would give Sumo's greatest authority is to increase Sumo's sense of belonging to the Cangjing Shrine.
Then, I saw the white-haired old man's arm waving, and there was an illusory sky in front of the two people. The scene in the sky was the test square outside.
At this moment, everyone in the square is waiting, and all kinds of noisy voices are also passed through the sky.
Everyone is a little dissatisfied, and the voices of complaints come and go, they have waited for an hour.
The face was gloomy as water, and the middle-aged man took Somo away and never returned. They were an hour.
"His blood, His Royal Highness, what kind of ghosts do you have? If you don't come back now, is it with Sumo to accept the inheritance?" After the blood, the genius of a blood Luo Dian frowned.
The people of Blood Luo Dian, the talents are not bad, after the elimination, there are still six or seven people.
Blood and blood, the face is even more ugly, he is also this speculation, which makes his heart gloomy.
Although Sumo's talent for testing is very good, but at the very least, wait until all the tests are over, and then get the rewards you deserve! But the middle-aged monk actually left everyone, and he took Sumo alone to accept the inheritance!
How can this not make him angry?
Wen Tianyi and the first exhibition days, the face of the Thunder are also not good-looking, others go to accept the inheritance, but they are being left here, no one can be happy.
"Hong Shimei, where did you say that Sumo was taken by the monk?"
Chu Yunfeng’s face was dignified and asked about the big green.

I don’t know!
Hong Qing’s face was cold and she shook her head gently.
"Is it to accept the inheritance? This test is not over yet, so take Sumo to accept the inheritance, it is too much to take us seriously!" Chu Yunfeng face gloomy road.
Hong Qing’s Liu Mei’s eyebrows and made her unhappy, but they came here to obtain ancient inheritance, and they have nothing to say, they can only wait quietly.
At this moment, Hong Qing’s heart can’t help but have some doubts. The talent of Sumo’s test is higher than them, but according to past rumors, Sumo’s seven-level talent and eight-level attribute talent should not make the Cangjing Jingu pay more attention. Let's go!
But why middle-aged monks will directly take away the Fa, and Hong Qing does not understand!
Just as everyone was waiting anxiously, there was a sound of wind breaking in the sky, and Jin Yi was back!