I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

"Of course."

The Eastern Desolate Holy Lord smiled and nodded.

Several other holy masters also smiled.

Heavenly Dao Saint Soldiers, the Eastern Desolate Region adds up to no more than ten pieces, and there are only three swords, except for the Holy Slashing Sword in the hands of the Eastern Desolate Holy Master, and the Qingyuan Sword in the hands of Anyuan Holy Master, which is Mo Wentian. This Xuantian Spirit Sword is now.

This kind of treasure was given to Su Zhan, how could he not get excited?

The six holy masters smiled at each other and walked out of the Xuantian Hall.

Although they have made a decision about the ranking, they have not announced it to other holy sites.

Therefore, Mo Wentian also walked directly to Xuantian Square, on the high platform in front of the seat of distinction.

Just as he was about to announce the matter, he suddenly saw a flash of lightning coming from the sky, he was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly surprised.

When other people saw him like this, they looked back.

"What's that? So fast!"

"Wind Thunder God Wing? It seems that only the Saint Master Xuantian and Young Master Su Zhan are involved in the cultivation of the Xuantian Holy Land. The Saint Master is here, then... Su Zhan is back!"

"Su Zhan is back? I heard that he is now the number one powerhouse in the Eastern Desolate Region, and he can finally see the style of the number one powerhouse today!"

"Looking back to the Eastern Desolation Saint Child Banquet, everyone is still Saint Son. It has only been less than a year, and these Saint Sons of us will call him Senior...

This is too ridiculous! "

"Hush! He's here, don't say this, unless you want to die!"

...

With Su Zhan's return, everyone's eyes converged and there was a lot of discussion.

"Su Zhan, you kid can be considered back!"

Tang Wujian was the first to greet him, with a smile on his face said: "It's just right, today is the big day for our Xuantian Holy Land, you are back well!"

Mo Wentian also smiled and said, "Su Zhan, I'm back well, I just happen to have something to find you!"

Su Zhan's gaze swept across the holy masters and sons below, a little surprised: "Master, holy master, what is this?

I remember that the Saint Child's Banquet was less than a year old, so why did it all come again?

Moreover, the Holy Child's Banquet will not even come with the Holy Lord, right? "

"Su Zhan, it's not Shengzi Banquet."

Mo Wentian said: "It's a celebration feast to celebrate the destruction of the Blood Demon Cult!

Speaking of which, your contribution is absolutely the greatest!

Here, you say something to everyone! "

"Say what?"

"Just just say a few words, just talk about how you grew up to such a strong point!"

Mo Wentian was a little proud: "The experience of the No. 1 powerhouse in the Eastern Desolation Region is bound to be a legend!

Su Zhan, what you said today will also be sung for later generations and become a famous saying! "

"So serious?"

Su Zhan thought for a while, turned around, and looked at the holy masters and sons who were looking forward to them: "In fact, what I want to say is that God rewards hard work.

As long as you can be like me, practice for at least eight hours a day, don't fish for three days, and dry the net for two days, sooner or later you will be like me! "

This statement came out.

The expressions on the faces of the holy masters who were full of expectation suddenly solidified.

Practice for eight hours a day?

Reward for work?

This is so special!

Others fished for three days and dried the net for two days. You ah, this is the net every day, you have never fished! !

Moreover, let us practice like you...

I just haha!

If we practice like you, we are afraid that we will be in this state until we die. Don't expect to break through!

But then again.

Su Zhan can become the No. 1 powerhouse in the Eastern Desolation Region through such cultivation. We tried desperately to cultivate, and it was extremely difficult to break through the world.

This Nima!

Sure enough, people can’t be compared with each other, and if you compare it, you will be mad!

The hearts of the holy kings and sons were extremely depressed, and no one could speak.

For a while, the scene fell into silence.

Mo Wentian noticed something was wrong, and said quickly: "It's alright, Su Zhan, don't say more about these things.

Today is not just a celebration, there are also six top sacred places! "

As he said, he ran the sacred yuan, and his voice covered the entire square: "After consultation with our six top sacred sites, the ranking was changed to.

Xuantian Holy Land, Eastern Wilderness Holy Land, Sky Fire Holy Land, King Kong Holy Land, Shenfeng Holy Land, Anyuan Holy Land!

Do you other holy land masters have objections to this? "

Those other holy masters looked at each other, and they were all speechless.

With Su Zhan here, let alone your Xuantian Holy Land ranking first.

Even if you create something super holy land above the top holy land, then we can't have any objections!

After all, everyone wants to live, right?

With slander in the heart, every holy master nodded one after another.

Seeing this, Mo Wentian was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "By the way, Su Zhan, since you are back today, let's talk about one more thing!

Su Zhan, you are the young master of my Xuantian Holy Land, and you will also become the holy master in the future, do you know this? "

"know."

Su beheaded.

"It's good to know, then today, in the presence of the holy masters, I will pass on the position of the holy master to you!"

Mo Wentian said: "As for the enthronement ceremony, it will be held the day after tomorrow!"

"What? I am going to be the Holy Lord?"

Su Zhan was taken aback, his face full of surprise: "How old are you, Holy Lord?"

"Three thousand seven hundred and eleven years old, what's wrong?"

"That's not right! Isn't the life of the holy king about five thousand years old?"

Su Zhan was a little puzzled: "You are only over 3,000 years old, why are you going to die?"

"nonsense!"

Mo Wentian was taken aback for a while, furious, but when he thought that Su Zhan could kill him with a single sword, he suddenly calmed down: "Su Zhan, who said I was going to die?"

"Doesn't such things as pass positions only pass when they are about to die?"

"That's the general situation, I'm passing in advance!"

"Pass in advance?"

Su Zhan suddenly realized: "I understand, it must be the Holy Lord that you can't do it."

"you!"

Don't ask about the weather: "Who says I can't do it? Who says I can't do it! Come out and try with me if you say I can't do it!

Of course, except you! "

"Since it's not dying, it's not impossible..."

Su Zhan doubted: "Then why are you in a hurry to pass the position?"

"I have my own consideration!"

Mo Wentian saw Su Zhan's reluctant look, flipped his palm, and directly took out the killer's mace: "Su Zhan, know what this is?"

"sword."

"Not an ordinary sword!"

Mo Wentian emphasized: "This is the Heavenly Dao Saint Soldier, the Xuantian Spirit Sword!

I know you have robbed a lot these days... heh heh, picked up a lot of good things, but heavenly soldiers, haven't you touched them?

As long as you promise to succeed to the throne, you can not only touch it now, but you can touch it every day in the future, and you can even sleep with the holy soldiers of heaven!

How about Su Zhan, are you excited? "

"What's so exciting about this?"

Su Zhan looked at Mo Wentian with what he was looking for, flipped his palm, and the Golden Phoenix Sword appeared in his hand: "It's just the Sacred Sword of Heaven. Someone gave it to me."

"This……"

Mo Wentian's eyes condensed, and he sensed that Su Zhan's hand was really a Heavenly Dao Sacred Sword. His eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed in disbelief, "Su Zhan, where did you go this time?

Actually got a sage soldier of heaven! "

"Not one piece."

With a wave of Su Zhan's hand, rays of light flashed, and those heavenly saint soldiers suspended in front of him.

He went on to say:

"It's six."