The ancestors of Nihe Sect looked at each other and looked excited. The ancestor of Xuexi Sect took a deep breath and bowed deeply.

"We'll accept the order!"

"About your war application, my Starry Sky Dao Ji Sect agrees to allow you to rebel against the He Sect and Mikongheyuan and replace it." The buzzing sound echoed again in a low voice, and every word surpassed the sky thunder. After exploding from all directions, as the last word was finished, a golden light flew out from the gap and headed straight for the ancestor of the Blood Creek Sect. When it landed in front of him, it turned into a golden jade slip!

At the same time, the gap in the sky disappeared without a shadow, like the giant, which had never appeared before. After a brief silence around, the ancestor of the Xuexi Sect picked up the golden jade slip and raised it high!

When he held up the jade slip, the monks of Nihe Sect around him and countless people watching the ceremony on the earth all shouted!

"I will win against the river!"

"I will win against the river!"

"I will win against the river!!!"

The sound surpassed the thunder. When the world was spreading, the cultivators of Nihe Sect, especially the original Lingxi Sect and Xuexi Sect, were also roaring excitedly. Even the disciples of Xuanxi Sect and Danxi Sect were affected at this moment, and seemed to have confidence and expectations for this new sect.

After all... the best merger, the best running-in is... war!

Only with the power of the flesh-and-blooded grinder of war can these four sects be truly integrated, truly transformed, and form new glory!

"Bai Xiaochun, come forward and listen to the seal!" Amid the cheers of the crowd, the ancestor of the Xuexi Sect raised his head, glanced across the four directions, and finally fell on Bai Xiaochun. His voice overwhelmed all the noises and became the only one in everyone's mind!

Bai Xiaochun's body was shocked. In such an environment, his whole body was filled with blood. He took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, walked forward, and appeared in front of the seventeen Nascent Soul Ancestors.

"Disciple Bai Xiaochun, pay homage to all the ancestors!" Bai Xiaochun bowed his fists, his expression was solemn, and his evil spirit was filled with evil spirits. His whole body exuded an iron-hearted and strong-willed spirit, like a fairy god with an aura of no difference for a moment.

His face was clear and angular, as if there were coldness contained in it, and his eyes were deep, as if there were stars, sun and moon in it. Especially the power of blood and energy were spreading around him, as if blood-colored armor and blood-colored cloak were formed!

At this moment, Bai Xiaochun could not see any timidity in him or any stubbornness in him. He was as tall as a mountain and as deep as the sea!

This scene immediately shocked everyone who saw it, especially those cultivators who saw Bai Xiaochun for the first time, took a deep breath and showed awe in their eyes. They had heard of the name Bai Xiaochun, and even more so that it was Bai Xiaochun... which changed the pattern of the cultivation world downstream of the eastern vein!

Now, after seeing it with your own eyes, those monks who had never seen Bai Xiaochun felt the lofty intention of an unparalleled genius on Bai Xiaochun. The only thought in their hearts was... the unfair scholar under their reputation!

"He is Bai Xiaochun?! It turns out that he is the pride of heaven!"

"I have heard some rumors about Bai Xiaochun before. Some people say that this person is wise and powerful, born extraordinary, like stars, and is endlessly dazzling! But many people say that this person is timid and greedy, despicable and shameless..."

"Such a person is inevitably envied by people. Now, I think about it, some of the bad news I have heard about this person is false."

Those who know Bai Xiaochun are better than Xuexi Sect. As for the people from Lingxi Sect, many of them have widened their eyes as if they don’t know each other. Zhang Dapang breathes out, Hou Yunfei smiles and shakes his head, Xu Baocai and others are even more moved, feeling that Bai Xiaochun’s change in expression has reached the point of perfection.

Bai Xiaochun was proud and happy, and was full of fantasy about the show and scenery of becoming the young ancestor. He was very expectant, but on the surface, he looked solemn, like an iron-blooded warrior, standing there coldly, showing the momentum of night burial, which attracted countless cheers, and also made the seventeen ancestors look strange and breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. They were afraid that at this grand ceremony, Bai Xiaochun would reveal the scene in the hall that day...

"Bai Xiaochun, becoming my young ancestor of Nihe Sect means that he must shoulder a arduous responsibility. From then on, everything about you will be centered on the sect, your life, your glory, and all your... are constantly connected with the sect!"

"The sect is honored, you are honored, and the sect is humiliated, you are also humiliated! Otherwise, the same is true!"

"No matter where, no matter in any time, you... your home, your roots, everything about you... are with the sect!"

"If one day, the sect is gone, you will have to rebuild the sect. If one day, when the sect is unprecedentedly brilliant, you have the same responsibility to protect the sect so that the entire Nihe Sect will not be divided or lost your original intention!"

"Bai Xiaochun, you... are ready. Can you shoulder this responsibility? Answer me!" The ancestor of the Xuexi Sect looked unprecedentedly serious, and his voice spread all around him, causing a burst of sound explosions, which shocked everyone who heard it.

Bai Xiaochun's body trembled. At this moment, he put away all his compassion and thoughts of showing off and glory. He stood there silently, and a rare real auspiciousness appeared in his heart.

He suddenly realized that the identity of Shaozu not only represents glory, but a heavy responsibility. From this moment on, he and Nihe Sect cannot be given up in this life, and they cannot be given up in their lives.

This place... will become his home, and it is also the most precious place in his heart. Bai Xiaochun's eyes were a little dazed. He thought a lot, remembering Maoer Mountain under the Donglin Mountains, the villagers in the village, the holding of his hands before his parents passed away, the process of lighting incense again and again, the everything in the Lingxi Sect, and the everything in the Xuexi Sect.

He subconsciously turned around and looked at Li Qinghou in the inheritance sequence. At this moment, Li Qinghou was full of pride. He was proud of Bai Xiaochun who he took to the mountain. Finally... grew up and reached such a height. After realizing that Bai Xiaochun looked at him, Li Qinghou showed a gratified smile on his face.

Looking at Li Qinghou's smile, Bai Xiaochun took a long breath, his eyes showed firmness, and he clasped his fists at the ancestor of Xuexi Sect.

"I... are ready." He said the five words very slowly because these five words were too heavy, but he still... finished it. At the moment he finished speaking, the eyes of countless people did not make Bai Xiaochun feel the glory, but felt that from this moment on his shoulders there were more responsibilities that must be supported!

The ancestor of Xuexi Sect stared at Bai Xiaochun. With his age and cultivation, he saw Bai Xiaochun at this moment. His answer came from the heart and from the sincerity. After nodding slightly, he looked at the ancestor of Lingxi Sect beside him. After the two looked at each other, they saw the decisiveness and firmness in their eyes.

"From today on, I will enthrone Bai Xiaochun and I will be the young ancestor of Nihe Sect for me...the young ancestor!" The ancestor of Xuexi Sect did not hesitate anymore. After suddenly speaking, all the cultivators of Nihe Sect, all the bodies of the whole world, were shocked, and they all bowed to Bai Xiaochun.

"Greetings, Young Master!"

This worship is not only the outer and inner disciples, but also the foundation-building disciples, as well as the Golden Elixir monks and the Shaozu, representing the entire sect, second only to the ancestors and above the inheritance!

Song Que and others could only bow their heads at this moment. Shangguan Tianyou clenched his fists, his heart was bitter and he lowered his head.

When the sound roared, echoing around, forming countless thunders roars, all the people watching the ceremony on the ground met with them.

"Meet the young ancestor of Nihe Sect!"

The sound was louder, surpassing everything, and the lingering sound was endless. In this world, it continued to spread. When the waves were intense, Bai Xiaochun's breathing was a little rapid. He looked down at all, his mood was stirring, as if there were thousands of words in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

In the end, countless thoughts turned into one sentence and did not say it, but became a mark in his heart that he could not be erased or wanted to erase in his life.

"The sect is here, I am here!"

He murmured in his heart. Although he did not speak, his expression, his heartbeat, and his expression fell into the eyes of the Nascent Soul Ancestor of Nihe Sect. Their goals were different, some were moved, some were memories, and some were encouraged.

At the same time, in the Xiongcheng, there was a roof of a spiritual house. At this moment, the old monkey was sitting there, looking up at everything in the sky, with a kind smile on his face.
Chapter completed!