Xuanhuan: Dare to come to revoke my marriage, and still want to leave completely?

Things had already developed to this point, and the Emperor Daoji had no choice but to worship Su Han as a teacher.

He gritted his teeth, knelt down toward Su Han, and respectfully shouted, “Disciple Emperor Daoji, meet Master!” ”

Su Han’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, “Emperor, get up, the ground is cold.” ”

“Xie Shizun” Emperor Daoji stood up and also came to Su Han’s back.

….

“The Acceptance Ceremony is over!”

With the announcement of the deacon elders, the much-anticipated ceremony of receiving disciples in the Yin and Yang Holy Land was also over.

……

Following.

Jiuyuan Holy Land.

Today, two guests came.

It was no one else, it was Yuanhua who gave Su Yuanlong the Yin Yang Order.

Yuanhua also brought his son, Yuan Jinlong, with him.

On the top of a mountain in a fairy mist, two people sat opposite each other at a round stone table.

There was also a richly dressed young man standing behind Yuanhua.

Su Yuanlong picked up the tea on the seat and took a sip.

Glancing at the youth behind Yuanhua, he praised: “Qilin Zi who is worthy of being a brother of Yuan, when I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary!” ”

“It is worthy of being directly selected by the elders of the Yin and Yang Holy Land to get started.”

Hearing this, Yuanhua’s face was filled with irrepressible pride, and he said to his son: “Golden Dragon, dumb? ”

The young man in the robe took a step forward and held his fist to Su Yuanlong slightly respectfully: “I have seen Uncle Su.” ”

“Uncle Su praised it falsely, and the golden dragon was just lucky.”

Su Yuanlong nodded and didn’t say anything more.

The fingers that picked up the teacup trembled slightly.

Because the acceptance ceremony of the Middle Domain had ended, it was not known whether Han Er had been chosen.

Seeing that Su Yuanlong had a slight mood swing, Yuanhua immediately said, “Brother Su, did Han Nephew go to the Middle Realm yesterday to participate in the Yin and Yang Holy Land Acceptance Ceremony?” ”

“Presumably, I have already become a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sacred Land through the Disciple Dabi?”

Seeing that Yuanhua deliberately asked out, Su Yuanlong could only sigh: “Han’er is just seeing the world, whether he can choose it or not is still a big question.” ”

Yuanhua coughed deliberately.

Seeing this, Yuan Jinlong said to Su Yuanlong, “Uncle Su.”

“The Golden Dragon was not talented, and was selected by the Inner Gate Elder to become a small Inner Gate disciple, even if it was not as powerful as those core disciples

.”

“But if Uncle Sue’s son enters the Holy Land.”

“The Golden Dragon will definitely take full care of Su Han’s younger brother.”

Yuan Jinlong’s words actually made Su Yuanlong feel a little uncomfortable.

“Golden Dragon nephew, you have a heart,” Su Yuanlong agreed with a smile.

Oh yes.

An elder hurried in.

“Holy Lord, Holy Lord, there is news from the Middle Realm!”

The elder came in almost with a rolling belt.

Hearing this, Su Yuanlong suddenly stood up and asked anxiously, “How is the situation?” ”

The elder replied breathlessly, “Son, there is no selection!” ”

Live and fall.

Su Yuanlong instantly fell down.

According to Han Er’s strength, it is impossible to lose!

At this moment, Su Yuanlong was a little confused.

Seeing the situation, the corner of Yuanhua’s mouth, sitting on the stool, raised a smile of schadenfreude, took a sip of the tea in the cup, and stood up.

Yuan Jinlong’s face also flashed a sneering smile, and his pupils were also filled with pride.

“Brother Su, don’t be too sad and sad

.”

“Although Han Nephew was not selected, I believe that Han Nephew can also break out of the sky in the Nine Abyss Holy Land.”

Yuanhua walked over to Su Yuanlong’s side, patted him the shoulder, and comforted him.

The elder who came to report wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathlessly said:

“Lord Son, he was not selected to become a disciple of the Yin and Yang Holy Land

.”

“Rather…..”

“Directly become a great elder!!”

The three words “Great Elder” almost roared out by this elder.

“What!!!”

“What??”

“Great Elder??”

Su Yuanlong and the three of them opened their mouths at the same time and said in unison.

“Elder Yao, you know the consequences of lying about information!” Su Yuanlong turned back to God and roared angrily.

“Holy Lord, I dare to swear with my Yao Di’s life that this information is absolutely true!”

Elder Yao fell to his knees in fear and said in a categorical manner.

“Holy Lord, this is the picture of the Harvest of Disciples on that day from the Dark Son of the Middle Realm.”

“You know it when you look at it!”

With that, Elder Yao took out a projection stone from the cuff and waved his hand.

In front of them, a picture appeared.

“In the picture, it is a square. On the high platform, there are ten elders, and under the high platform, there are 88 finalists. ”

The camera zooms closer.

“In the center of the high platform, there sits a young man in a purple and gold python robe.”

Su Yuanlong approached the projection screen, and when his eyes touched the face of the man in the purple and gold python robe, the whole person froze in place.

Seeing the situation, Yuanhua hurriedly trotted closer, his eyes widened, and when he saw the face of the young man sitting in the center, he was dumbfounded.

“These nine elders… They were all the nine elders with the strongest strength in the Inner Gate.”

“The person who can sit in the center …. It can only be the Grand Elder…”

“No… It’s impossible, impossible…”

After Yuan Jinlong saw the projection screen clearly, his face was distorted, and he kept shaking his head and murmuring.