Why My Cultivation Method So Different?

C162 The Holy Son Ceremony Has Officially Begun



C162 The Holy Son Ceremony Has Officially Begun

3Soon, the three of them arrived at Luotian Holy Land.    
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They slowly landed on the platform. Daoist Qingxu cupped his hands and said, "May I know which one is Qingyun Sect Leader?"    

    

"I am."    

    

Qingyun Sect Leader took a step forward and said.    

    

"Alright." Daoist Qingxu nodded, then pointed to the seat in the middle and said, "You can sit there."    

    

Qingyun Sect Leader felt a little awkward. After all, all of them were Mahayana Stage warriors. If he, a Tribulation Crossing Stage warrior, sat in the middle, it would obviously cause them to feel unpleasant and uncomfortable.    

    

Daoist Qingxu seemed to have noticed Qingyun Sect Leader's difficulties. He looked at Luotian Sect Master and asked with a sharp gaze, "Qingyun Sect Leader, sit in the middle. Do you agree?"    

    

Luotian Sect Master wanted to cry but had no tears. Damn it, even if he didn't agree, he still had to agree.    

    

"I agree."    

    

Luotian Sect Master nodded like a chick pecking at rice.    

    

"It's good that you agree." Daoist Qingxu said. He turned his head to the Sect Master and made an inviting gesture, "Qingyun Sect Leader, please."    

    

Qingyun Sect Leader responded, then stepped forward and sat in the middle.    

    

At that moment, he felt incomparably proud, but also gratified.    

    

He slowly recalled the changes that Ye Qingxuan had experienced in the past few years in the sect.    

    

First, he joined the sect. It was only when he transcended his tribulation that he discovered his natural endowment.    

    

Then, he participated in the Holy Son Ceremony and won the title of Holy Son. At that moment, there was no need to mention how happy he was.    

    

After that, the Great Sect Competition would promote the Qingyun Sect to a Holy Land!    

    

At that moment, the Sect Master felt that his life had never been so glorious before!    

    

Up until now, he was sitting in the middle of the Holy Son Ceremony, completely relying on Ye Qingxuan.    

    

This made him secretly make a decision in his heart. When he reached the Mahayana Realm, he would pass the position of Holy Lord to Ye Qingxuan!    

    

This was the only thing he could do for Ye Qingxuan.    

    

Seeing Qingyun Sect Leader sit down, Daoist Qingxu nodded in satisfaction, but he found that there seemed to be another person.    

    

He turned his eyes to Venerable Lightless and asked, "You are?"    

    

"My name is Venerable Phaseless."    

    

Venerable Lightless respectfully revealed his name.    

    

"Karmaless..."    

    

Daoist Qingxu was deep in thought, but he couldn't think of the word 'Lightless' in his mind.    

    

Seeing this, phosphorus smiled helplessly. He was really a nobody.    

    

"Senior, perhaps you don't know me, but you should know my disciple."    

    

Daoist Qingxu raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Who is it?"    

    

"My disciple's surname is Ye, and his name is Qingxuan."    

    

"Oh... Ye Qing... Wha... What?" Daoist Qingxu's eyes widened.    

    

"Ye... Ye Qingxuan, what's wrong?" Venerable Lightless was a little surprised. Logically speaking, the number one figure in the world wouldn't care about some juniors.    

    

Plop!    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Daoist Qingxu knelt in front of Venerable Lightless.    

    

"Disciple Qingxu greets grandmaster!"    

    

What the f * ck!    

    

This action shocked everyone.    

    

Qingyun Sect Leader immediately stood up. Obviously, he was shocked.    

    

"This... Senior Qingxu, please get up first."    

    

Just as Venerable Lightless was about to help him up, he heard Daoist Qingxu stop him.    

    

" No, Ye Qingxuan is my master, and you are my master's master. I will naturally pay my respects to you. "    

    

As a very disciplined old man, Daoist Qingxu understood this rule.    

    

"Um... Senior Qingxu, please get up first."    

    

Luotian Sect Master advised.    

    

"Get lost. What does it have to do with you for me to worship my grandmaster? Go to hell!" Daoist Qingxu cursed angrily.    

    

Luotian Sect Master had a dark expression on his face. He was angry but did not dare to say anything. Motherf * cker, I'm going to kneel down and kill you, you old fool. So, he suddenly flicked his sleeve and returned to his seat.    

    

This action made Lang Jiuzhou laugh out loud.    

    

After Luotian Sect Master stood up for them, no one dared to say anything to stop him. They were afraid that they would be splashed with cold water.    

    

Venerable Lightless panicked, not knowing what to do.    

    

Holy sh * t!    

    

Yu Tao could no longer sit still. Why did another senior come?    

    

And he was Ye Qingxuan's master?    

    

Even his own master called him Grandmaster.    

    

Then shouldn't he address this old fool as Master Fu Fu?    

    

F * ck, I won't call him that even if I die. Dream on!    

    

After a while, Luotian Sect Master seemed to be tired of kneeling before him. He slowly stood up.    

    

He supported Venerable Lightless to Qingyun Sect Leader's side and rolled his eyes at Venerable Forgetting Clear. Venerable Forgetting Clear immediately understood the situation and made space for him.    

    

Only then did Daoist Qingxu help Venerable Lightless to sit down. Venerable Lightless had an embarrassed and embarrassed look on his face.    

    

When Daoist Qingxu saw this, he said, "Grand Master, if there's nothing else, I'll return to Master's side first."    

    

"Alright!" Venerable Lightless answered heartily.    

    

'F * ck, I'm finally leaving. I've really lost face today. 'Venerable Lightless held his forehead.    

    

Daoist Qingxu nodded. Then, he returned to Ye Qingxuan's side with Lang Jiuzhou and Chentian.    

    

As soon as they arrived, Luotian Sect Master announced the official start of the Holy Son Ceremony.    

    

"First, it's the competition between the geniuses of Eastern Continent. The first match, Zhao Tianqi versus Ye Ziyang!"    

    

"After this match is over, the other geniuses can challenge the winner."    

    

"In other words, the first match will be a roll call, and the other matches will be a challenge."    

    

Luotian Sect Master's voice could be heard from a thousand miles away. Zhao Tianqi and Ye Ziyang stood up and walked towards the fighting stage.    

    

Zhao Tianqi asked, "Your sword skills should have already surpassed that of the day!"    

    

Ye Ziyang smiled faintly and said, "I don't know about it until now."    

    

The two of them walked to the fighting stage and cupped their hands and bowed.    

    

Suddenly!    

    

Zhao Tianqi pulled out the sword at his waist and suddenly slashed out a sword energy!    

    

Ye Ziyang's sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. He slashed horizontally and also sent out a ray of sword qi!    

    

The two sword qi collided and canceled each other out, immediately stirring up a wave of rock sand.    

    

When the rock sand dispersed, Zhao Tianqi vaguely saw Ye Ziyang raising his sword high.    

    

He slowly said, "Heartless... One Sword!"    

    

Before he finished his words, he slashed out a terrifying sword Qi.    

    

This sword energy drew a line in the air!    

    

"Cough... Ah..."    

    

Zhao Tianqi's face turned pale. The sword Qi landed on his body.    

    

At this moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood and used his sword to support himself. If it wasn't for this sword, Zhao Tianqi would have been lying on the ground by now.    

    

Seeing this, Ye Ziyang immediately put the sword back into its sheath and flew to Zhao Tianqi. He took out a pill and stuffed it into Zhao Tianqi's mouth. Only then did Zhao Tianqi have a chance to turn the situation around. His face gradually turned red.    

    

Zhao Tianqi, who had recovered, smiled bitterly and said, "I never thought that you would be this powerful."    

    

"You can also reach this level." Ye Ziyang comforted him.    

    

If his Dao Heart was unstable, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to advance his cultivation in the future.    

    

Furthermore, he still had Sword God's assistance. It was truly an unfair victory.    

    

"No, no, no, no. I was still able to fight evenly with you back then, but now..." At this moment, Zhao Tianqi let out a bitter laugh, "Now, I can't even withstand a single strike from you."    

    

"Perhaps I am the weakest one among these God's favored..."    

    

Zhao Tianqi shook his head and smiled bitterly. He might as well not think about that matter. He patted the dust off his body, cupped his hands towards the platform, and returned to the audience seats.    

    

"Hahaha." Luotian Sect Master laughed three times. "I did not expect Ziyang to be this strong! I remember I didn't teach Ziyang anything!"    

    

"Maybe this is talent."    

    

If this sentence wasn't meant for Vientiane Sect's Sect Master, then who was it for?    

    

When Ye Ziyang was defeated, the Myriad Forms Sect Master had mocked him in the same way.    

    

Therefore, this competition was specially arranged by him.    

    

The Myriad Forms Sect Master's face turned green. He forced a smile and said, "That's right... Ziyang's talent is really enviable."    

    

"Right?" Luotian Sect Master smiled and shouted, "Ye Ziyang wins this competition!"    

    

"Who wants to fight?"    

    


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