He paused, smiled slightly, and cast a kind gaze on Mo Chen: "Besides, to be the disciple of my senior brother Tianjizi, how can you be an ordinary person."
Hearing this, everyone's heart moved slightly, and their eyes fell on Mo Chen. One of them took a step forward and said, "If he is the son of the Holy Temple, how can he have strength but no holy power? I wonder what is different about Master Nalan?"
Obviously, they would not easily acknowledge a person who appeared out of nowhere as the Son of God. If he wanted to become the Lord of the Temple, he had to show strength that could convince them. Otherwise, even if he became the Son of God, the people below would not obey him.
Listening to their words, Mo Chen smiled slightly. His gentle and deep gaze swept over those people, and finally landed on the Palace Master. He said, "I don't want to become a Holy Son. Palace Master, please choose someone else! Now that my master's treasure bag has been delivered, it's time for me to take my leave."
As he spoke, he bowed and turned to leave. At this moment, the hall master on the main seat laughed and tried to stop him.
"Wait a minute."
The Palace Master smiled at Mo Chen, and after he stopped, he said with a smile: "You may not understand what I meant just now."
He stood up with a smile, put his hands behind his back, walked down slowly, and said: "The position of the Holy Son of the Temple has been vacant for many years. Your master, my senior brother, also left to find you. In addition to shouldering the responsibility of the Holy Son, you are also the guardian of Phoenix Star. You should have met Phoenix Star by now, right?"
Hearing this, Mo Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned to look at the Palace Master without saying anything.
When the others heard this, their expressions changed slightly. They were silent for a while, and no one knew what they were thinking.
The Palace Master came to Mo Chen, looked at him, and said slowly: "You should have heard about the matter of Phoenix Star a long time ago. As the guardian of Phoenix Star, your responsibility is not trivial."
He walked slowly in the hall, and came to the door step by step. He looked at the sky outside with his hands behind his back and sighed: "The world will be in chaos, and the emperor and Fengxing will encounter a great disaster. Once the disaster starts, the three realms will be in chaos, and all living beings will be in ruins. It will be like falling into hell."
He paused, turned around and looked at Mo Chen, and said, "If you don't inherit the title of Saint Son and take on the responsibilities of Saint Son, are you going to watch all this happen?"
Mo Chen pursed his lips and was silent for a while. No one knew what he was thinking about. After a long while, he asked, "What else do I need to do to take over the position of Holy Son?"
"You need to enter the Holy Tower to practice." The Palace Master said, looking at him: "In there, you need to cut off all emotions, sever the emotional ties, and obtain the Holy Power."
Hearing this, Mo Chen's eyes moved slightly. He slowly lowered his eyes, and after a while, he said, "In this case, I'll trouble the Palace Master to arrange it!"
The hall master looked at him deeply, then nodded and said to the old man beside him: "Take the Holy Son to the Holy Son Hall to have a good rest."
"Yes." The old man responded, bowed respectfully to Mo Chen, and made a gesture of invitation: "Holy Son, please follow me."
"Thank you." Mo Chen said, nodded to the hall master, and then followed the old man away.
After Mo Chen left, someone couldn't help but ask, "Palace Master, why does he have to be the Holy Son?"