"Tsk, tsk, after hearing what you said, I really feel sorry for Li Moying! When he was the young sect master, how many benefits did he win for the Xing Yao Sect? How many martial arts competitions did he win? What was the result?"
"Don't say that old man Murong doesn't remember him. Look at Miss Murong! She used to be so infatuated with Li Moying that even us outsiders were moved by looking at him. But how many days has passed since he died now? I can't wait. The earth is going to remarry!”
"Oh, this kind of woman... no wonder Li Moying despises her!"
Just as everyone was talking about it, the inauguration ceremony officially began.
Murong De stood in the center of the high platform and solemnly read out a memorial text, which was probably to report the situation of Xing Yao Sect to the late ancestors and ancestors of Xing Yao Sect.
After finishing reading, he waved to Li Lingchuan.
Li Lingchuan looked surprised and quickly stepped in front of Murongde and knelt down.
Murong De looked at him and said slowly: "Lingchuan, the future of Xingyao Sect will be entirely in your hands. You must practice diligently, be strict with yourself, and never slack off."
"Yes, master, don't worry!" Li Lingchuan responded.
His heart was beating rapidly, and he was extremely excited.
In the past ten years, he had run out of agencies and done all kinds of despicable things, even colluding with warriors from other sects and killing his own senior brother. Do all of this for this moment!
His goal is finally achieved!
Murong De's voice sounded above his head, "This sect leader announces that his direct disciple Li Lingchuan has officially become the 253rd generation of the Xing Yao Sect..."
"Wait! I don't agree!"
A cold voice suddenly sounded from the direction of the mountain gate, interrupting Murongde's words.
Everyone present was stunned for a moment, not expecting that someone would actually speak at this time!
Even though they were having a lively discussion in private just now, after Murongde officially opened his mouth, everyone shut up.
The inauguration ceremony has officially begun. Who dares to interrupt casually in such a serious occasion? Such impolite behavior is simply a naked provocation to Xing Yao Sect! No one with any brain would do such a thing.
Murong De's face showed a look of displeasure, he paused with his hands, looked back at the door, and said sternly: "Who dares to interrupt the inauguration ceremony of the young master of Xingyao Sect? How brave, isn't it? Do you take our Xingyao Sect seriously?"
Others also became commotion and looked at the mountain gate.
Only Li Lingchuan, who was kneeling on the ground, heard this voice and his mind suddenly buzzed!
This voice... this voice... seems... too similar!
Could it be that that person suddenly came to life again?
Li Lingchuan's heart was beating wildly, but he immediately convinced himself: "Impossible, this is impossible! This must be my illusion! I must be too afraid of Li Moying to have such an illusion! The dead man is It’s impossible to survive, how can I scare myself?”
Thinking of this, he turned around and shouted sharply in the direction of the mountain gate: "Who is this person? Dare to act wild in our Xingyao Sect! And you are so pretentious! Get out of there!"
"Li Lingchuan, who gave you the courage to speak to me like this?"
The cold and magnetic voice sounded again, coming lightly from the mountain gate.
(End of chapter)