Chapter 403 The five old and eight masters, neither broken nor established
Master Lingbao looked at Song Lin, the more he liked him.
This kid is simply my lucky star.
Looking aside, Qingchen was silent and Jian Wuliang looked ugly.
The other Dao League Celestial Masters were also silent.
"Haha, fellow Taoists, I will accept the position of the leading heavenly master this time."
The Taoist priest in black robes beside him smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, if you come for two more terms, you should become a Taoist, right?"
"Within a hundred years, two terms are the most."
Master Lingbao smiled.
The legendary realm of Hedao!
Master Lingbao waited for thousands of years for this opportunity.
All this was thanks to Song Lin, who defeated a lineage of sword cultivators who were invincible at the same level.
Seeing that Jian Wuliang no longer had the extremely proud look on his face, Master Lingbao joked:
"You won't have a chance this time, and you may not have a chance next time either. Just wait until next time, haha!"
All the Taoist Heavenly Masters couldn't laugh or cry.
These two people are really out of tune.
Now that the winner had been decided, everyone left one after another.
Although the leading position is more important, it will not cause them to break up.
You must know that an emperor can only serve for seventy or eighty years at most, and rarely a hundred years.
That would be good for a hundred years.
Theoretically, the lifespan of Yuanshen monks is infinite, but due to the uncertainty of the demonic calamity of the Supreme Purity, it is generally calculated as ten thousand years.
Compared to ten thousand years, one hundred years is equivalent to one year for a mortal, sometimes even less than one year.
This little time will not allow them to break the rules and cause civil strife.
Although the time to clear the dust is longer, it is only equivalent to twelve or thirteen years.
Therefore, for most heavenly masters, it is just a small game.
But what is foreseeable is that the Tiandi Xuanmen Taoist Alliance will rise today!
If Song Lin breaks through a little slower, he can at least dominate the fourth and fifth realms.
The same was true for Kenshin back then.
Otherwise, there would be no such ranking in the world.
After this battle, Song Lin is the new number one in the world and number one among the Heavenly Masters!
Song Lin came to the middle of the Taoist Gate of Heaven and Earth.
The other four great heavenly masters of the Dao Alliance congratulated him one after another.
"Congratulations! Come and sit down at Yuanfu Sect when you have time." Lingce Celestial Master of Yuanfu Sect said with a smile.
"I heard that you have some friendship with Master Long? You will be free to attend the Welling Sect Dharma Discussion Conference another day."
Master Shoucheng of Weiling Sect smiled.
Taihua Celestial Master of Yuzhen Sect and even Tianhe of Shengwei Sect also gave false congratulations.
The story of the decisive battle between the two did not spread.
Tianhe had a bad feeling in his heart.
If Master Lingbao favors Song Lin, it is very likely that he will not be able to kill Song Lin.
Song Lin is a kid who knows how to climb along the pole and plunder profits just because he is needed now.
Even if the decisive battle with him fails, Master Lingbao will definitely save this person's life.
It is foreseeable that the East China Alliance will become stronger and stronger.
And the Shengwei Daomen whose blood has been sucked by them will become weaker and weaker.
Is this what it feels like to be sucked blood?
Tianhe thought.
No matter what, kill this guy Song Lin first.
Five years later, on the altar, he used all his strength to kill Song Lin in an instant, without giving Heavenly Master Lingbao a chance to react.
Returning to the Xuanmen Taoist Alliance of Heaven and Earth, arriving at the ninth level world, Master Lingbao held a banquet.
Five Taoist Alliances.
The Celestial Masters from the Four Directions, the Prime Minister of the Five Palaces, the Immortal Temples on the left and right, the Twelve General Offices, and the Twenty-Seven Departments gathered together.
Song Lin is the center of everyone's attention.
All the major palace masters came to propose a toast. Most of them were Thunder Tribulation monks. Since Song Lin had won the title, he must be stronger than them.
Of course, Song Lin, the master of the general palace, also knows most of them. Last time, Lingbao Heavenly Master summoned a lot of people for the battle to seize the inheritance.
Xuanhe from the Bingma Black Prison Palace, Zhou Xuan from the Left and Right Supervision Palace, and Zhou Zhi from the Arctic Exorcism Palace.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are so domineering. I am convinced. Come on, have a drink!"
And there’s this big fat guy in front of me, Taixuan.
This guy looks domineering in appearance, but he is a master of swordsmanship. He doesn't talk much, but after getting to know him, he becomes very talkative.
What's more important is that this person is actually the head of Tiandao Yongfu Palace.
"Come, let's go together."
Song Lin smiled.
The Tiandi Xuanmen Taoist Alliance is the same as other Taoist alliances. Each heavenly master controls one palace. The Taoist alliance has five palaces in total. Except for the central general palace of Lingbao Tianshi, the other palaces each control three palaces, making a total of twelve palaces.
Tiandao is the first government, responsible for all personnel changes, Dharma registration, position changes, personnel recruitment, resource allocation, and dispute mediation.
Taixuan, as a member of the Yuanfu Sect, actually controls such a high position of power. It seems that the Taoist Alliance of the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen is not the one-spoken hall of the Lingbao Sect.
"Come and sit in my mansion another day." Song Lin invited.
"That's natural, no problem."
"By the way, when will Lingbao Celestial Master become the leader?"
Song Lin asked.
"It is estimated that it will take at least three months after the Chinese New Year, when the emperor first announces the throne to the world, then the emperor abdicates, is buried in the mausoleum and becomes the master of the underground, and then the new emperor ascends the throne and issues an edict to establish a national master."
"I see, I understand."
It was so troublesome. When I saw Lingbao Celestial Master celebrating in this posture, I thought it was because of Lingtou Celestial Master being so careless.
But this is all foolproof, so there’s no harm in celebrating in advance.
"Only after Heavenly Master Lingbao ascends the throne can the rewards begin. By then, you may be among the 'Five Elders and Eight Lords'."
"Five old men and eight masters?"
"The honorary position in heaven does not have much power. It is said that in the past, one could be summoned by heaven, and some could even be ranked among the immortals, but I haven't seen that in recent years."
The earliest example of ascension can be traced back to the Shangqing Taoist League thousands of years ago.
Now there is no trace.
"I see."
Maybe it's also an opportunity for me to climb onto the ruins of Heaven again.
…
Xuanzong Shangqing Taoist League.
By the sword pond.
Qingchen and Jian Wuliang, one was silent and the other looked ugly.
"I didn't expect that a dark horse would emerge, but I missed it."
Qingchen said.
"It won't work this time. When Kenshin recovers his condition next time, he might be able to compete."
Jian Buliang also accepted his fate.
His disciple was killed, and the recognized first genius was defeated, completely ending his dream of becoming a leading heavenly master.
"No, anyone can take it, but not Lingbao."
Qingchen stood up suddenly.
The sword pool rippled, the water buzzed, and the sword energy formed a golden lotus.
"Why?"
Jian Wuliang is puzzled.
"Lingbao is only one step away from joining the Dao. If this person is allowed to join the Dao, I'm afraid it will become an obstacle to the unification of the human race."
Qingchen knows the human race very well.
When there is only one top strong person, the human race will be more united.
But there are two top strong men, and they are still strong men with different opinions and different philosophies... The strength of the human race is not as good as when there is only one.
Qingchen’s ideals are lofty.
His purpose was to make the Six Dao Alliance surround the sun of Xuanzong like stars.
Only by allowing the human race to form a joint force can they fight their way out of the space surrounded by demons.
However, the Tiandi Xuanmen Taoist Alliance has different ideas from our own, and they are not as united as the Sword Cultivators. They will lead the clan, or they may compete with our own side for power.
Maybe the situation will be worse.
Although it has only been a few decades, God knows whether this guy will make a breakthrough in the future.
"Then what can we do? Let's wait until next time."
Jian Wuliang smiled bitterly.
"I can only lift the table."
"Absolutely not. If you break the rules like this, wouldn't it cause the human race to fall into self-inflicted civil strife?"
Jian Wuliang was horrified and stood up quickly.
When he thought of this consequence, Jian Buliang couldn't sit still.
This is the rule that the heavenly masters re-established based on the ancient rules when the Kingdom of Wu was founded.