Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 816

Ye Mao was depressed, but Han Zhenlong was happy, and said to himself, "You idiot, you're so blind, the thirty sticks from the Law Enforcement Hall are enough to keep you in bed for a month."

As happy as he was, there was the Black Eagle Sage, who looked at the red-robed patriarch with a smug smile in his eyes.

All the masters in the hall must have heard what Ye Mao said just now.

For such a person who behaves frivolously and despises the ancestors, how could the ancestors hand over the inheritance to him.

Ye Mao's inheritance of saints is definitely going to be ruined.

In this way, his natal holy sword was preserved.

There was worry in the eyes of the red-robed patriarch. Originally, with Ye Mao's aptitude and savvy, it was not difficult at all to obtain the inheritance of a powerful saint in the Firewood Temple, but now the situation is a bit troublesome.

Ye Mao's words caused some saints to have a prejudice against him, and this preconceived prejudice must have had a great impact on his inheritance.

"No.2 Han Zhenlong enters the hall!" The suzerain personally presided over this grand ceremony, and even did such errands as summoning people to enter the hall. It can be seen that this grand ceremony is of great significance to the sect.

Han Zhenlong walked briskly into the Firewood Temple. Like Yang Luoluo, he completed his visit very seriously.

As soon as he stood up, there were four tablets in the hall, and they burst out with bright light at the same time.

One of the rays of light comes from the main seat, so the three rays of light on both sides will soon be extinguished automatically, and they dare not compete with the saints on the main seat.

Then a ray of soul light shot out from the main seat, and rushed towards Han Zhenlong's eyebrows. Han Zhenlong screamed immediately, accepting the inheritance is not an easy task.

"It's only the second time in the past hundred years that the four tablets are lit at the same time." The suzerain explained to everyone, "Han Zhenlong's inheritance comes from the star-introducing sage.

The Saint Yinxing is the grandson of our patriarch. When he was young, he got the peerless boxing book "Star Dou Fist" left by a star demigod in ancient times.

That set of boxing records is extremely powerful and extraordinary, but it is a pity that it is only a fragment.

The Saint Yinxing is extremely talented. Based on "Star Dou Fist", he created the Megatron Sea Clan's "Yinxing Fist". He is the No.

Han Zhenlong was able to get his approval, which shows that his boxing qualifications are extraordinary, and he must have the qualifications to become a saint. "

These words moved everyone present with horror, even Han Xueli showed shock on her face, as if she never thought that the suzerain would give such an evaluation to his brother.

After a quarter of an hour, the inheritance ended smoothly.

Han Zhenlong was very proud of himself, but because of the previous lesson, Ye Mao was behind him, so he didn't dare to reveal it, and he was afraid that he would become a stepping stone again.

Finally it was Ye Mao's turn, he walked into Firewood Temple, followed Yang Luoluo's example, bowed in a proper manner, bowed his head, and waited.

At this time, he felt invisible tentacles around him, reaching into his body, some inspected his blood, some inspected his bones, and some searched for his soul.

Half a stick of incense, a stick of incense, a cup of tea...

Time passed quietly, and the hall was silent.

The black vulture saint was thinking in his heart: "This kid's aptitude should not be bad, but his previous behavior of Meng Lang must have displeased many ancestors, and he is probably hesitating whether to pass it on to this kid."

"It's almost a cup of tea, and there is no movement yet. This is clearly the rhythm of failure, hahaha..." Han Zhenlong laughed wildly in his heart.

As long as Ye Mao fails to obtain the inheritance, then he can easily regain his place.

Han Zhenlong couldn't wait to imagine that Ye Mao's inheritance failed, and he rolled out of the Firewood Temple with a dejected expression on his face.

And he can take the opportunity to beat the dog in the water, stab the knife in the heart of the bastard, and let the bastard taste the grievance and pain he suffered before.

Suddenly, everyone felt that there were waves of soul power fluctuations in the Firewood Temple, and these fluctuations became more and more intense, as if many people were arguing about something.

Saint Black Eagle felt that his guess was correct. Ye Mao had good qualifications, but his character was not good enough, which caused such a heated debate.

Han Zhenlong didn't notice the changes in Firewood Temple. He was immersed in his fantasy, imagining that Ye Mao was kneeling at his feet, and shouted in his mouth: "Grandpa Han, you are too powerful, I am completely convinced, in order to express my respect for you For your admiration, I am willing to dedicate my wife to you who are like a god!"

He thought about it with a smile all over his face, his mouth parted.

"Puff puff……"

The tablets in the Firewood Temple erupted with bright light one after another, like fireworks, instantly illuminating the entire Firewood Temple brightly.

The smile on Han Zhenlong's face disappeared in an instant, and turned into shock, aggrieved, and dissatisfaction, but this dissatisfaction disappeared immediately.

There are nearly a hundred tablets in the Firewood Temple, except for the tablet of Patriarch Jidao Master, all other saints have recognized Ye Mao.

This gap made him look up.

"This bastard is my nemesis. He was specially sent by the heavens to step on me. Fortunately, he didn't panic just now, otherwise he will lose his face again this time."

Shocked, Han Zhenlong couldn't help sighing, and secretly said: "Now I just hope that the inheritance that this bastard finally gets is not as good as mine, otherwise I will be forced to become his foil."

"That kid surnamed Han, I regret it, return my inheritance, and I want to pass it on to Ye Mao." The resonant voice of the star-leading sage came from the Firewood Temple.

Han Zhenlong was so stimulated by these words that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He endured the sadness in his stomach and said respectfully: "Senior, Ye Mao is not a boxing martial artist."

"It doesn't matter, his aptitude is extremely high, and he can surpass you in two years." The Saint Yinxing said.

"You chose me before, so it can be seen that my boxing qualifications are not bad." Han Zhenlong had 1 reluctances in his heart. The inheritance of saints is very important to the future of a martial artist.

The star-leading saint said: "You think too much, I just see you grow up like that, and you can still fight bravely and become No.2 in the saint contest, so I will pass it on to you, purely to encourage you."

Is this an encouragement? This is clearly heartbreaking.

"Ah... puff..." Han Zhenlong couldn't hold back, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the red stone ground.

"I can't even listen to a few words of truth, and my heart is so bad. Fortunately, I have decided to take back the inheritance, otherwise the inheritance will be entrusted to no one, and I will waste my life's hard work." , forcibly retracted.

Han Zhenlong couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

Saints are also very concerned about face. There is only one explanation for making Star Leading Saints go back on their word and withdraw their inheritance, and that is that Ye Mao's aptitude is so excellent that it is terrifying.

The other saints in the palace were all vying for the one who made Ye Mao accept his inheritance, and the one who made Ye Mao accept him. The chaos and intensity of this scene made Suzerain Xiao Jiuyan look like a ghost.

Seeing this situation, the black eagle saint felt that something was wrong. If it continues like this, his natal holy sword will be lost. He bowed to the saints in the hall and said: "Ye Mao is in the important place of the temple, and he doesn't obey the rules. The meaning expressed in the words is clearly saying that the masters have little knowledge, lack the ability to understand people, and look down on the inheritance of the masters. He is so disrespectful to the masters, so please make a careful decision!"

　Happy New Year's Eve everyone! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)