He looked at Song Hanyu in disbelief, not believing that Song Hanyu actually stood up at this time and accepted the verdict.
His mouth trembled, but he finally let out a long sigh.
The rosy complexion that had been shining brightly before was completely pale at this moment, and there was even a trace of black energy lingering on his Yintang.
He knew that his time had long passed.
Song Hanyu, who is now standing on the stage with a dashing and heroic figure, should be the master of Jinyu Lingkong.
He should be the master of Jinyu Lingkong, one of the nine sects! That’s it! That’s it! I have no regrets in this life, and I have no worries anymore.
Feeling sad, looking at the woman in front of him who shouldered the responsibility of morality, the old sect master felt a burst of joy in his heart for no reason.
Isn't this the best result?
The crutch in his hand was suddenly thrown aside, and he said with a deep breath: "From now on, Song Hanyu officially takes over as the sect leader of Jinyu Lingkong!"
The scene was shocked again.
So sudden?
Because of Lu Ye's support just now, coupled with his own strength and character, Song Hanyu has already been recognized by everyone as the next generation successor of Jinyu Lingkong.
However, there is no need to rush for a while! Why does the old leader of the clan want to abdicate in such a hurry?
You shouldn't take advantage of Jin Yu's ranking in the ninth sect and enjoy the glory of being a master before considering retirement! Chen Zhongyan's entire face changed.
In the end, he finally lost to Song Hanyu.
At this moment, apart from resentment and helplessness, Chen Zhongyan no longer had any thoughts of revenge.
He now knows who relied on Song Hanyu to reach this point.
He stared at Lu Ye, feeling bitter in his heart.
Is this young man on the stage really the loser who needed to be plated with gold and jade?
Recalling the way this young man kept a low profile in the battlefield of blood and tears, Chen Zhongyan felt that it was just a dream.
The golden jade volleys in the sky, I'm afraid it won't be able to accommodate myself anymore... Chen Zhongyan thought to himself, and his body began to tremble slightly.
"Song Hanyu! Take over!"
The old sect leader didn't know where he got the strength and suddenly roared.
Song Hanyu's body trembled, as if he understood something.
She just stood there blankly, leaving the old sect leader with a depressed figure.
It seems that as long as you don't turn around, the next thing won't happen.
"Song Hanyu! Take over!"
The old sect leader roared again.
Song Hanyu's tears fell down her cheeks.
She slowly turned around and knelt heavily on the ground.
He didn't even dare to raise his head.
I dare not open my eyes.
"Song Hanyu, take over..." The old sect leader's voice suddenly became fainter for the third time.
He looked at Song Hanyu who was kneeling on the ground, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.
He looked at this big boss of the Nine Sects again.
Let’s look at this huge witness.
Looking at the four characters Jinyu Lingkong, someone has already ranked sixth among the nine sects.
Enough...isn't it what I want in this life! Isn't it what I am obsessed with! I got what I wanted! With Song Hanyu's presence in Jinyu Lingkong, there will be no chance for others to overthrow him.
The old sect leader looked at Song Hanyu who dared not raise his head on the ground, and suddenly burst into laughter.
Everyone in the audience was extremely quiet, just looking at this old man smiling crazily.
Normally, the old sect leader would not be able to stand up in front of these big guys.
But today, those big guys also looked at the old sect leader in silence.
Someone seemed to see something.
They just sighed secretly.
Time, fate... The hearty laughter of the old sect leader spread throughout the audience.
After half a minute, the laughter stopped abruptly.
The rickety body that stood out in the eyes of the audience slowly fell backwards.
Song Hanyu disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already kneeling on the ground holding the old sect leader.
I burst into tears.
The old sect master still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were permanently closed.
Many people have begun to understand what this is all about.
The sound of sighs is endless.
This old sect leader, why bother with this, why bother with this?
Song Hanyu hugged the old sect master's body, holding back tears, and shouted loudly: "Lin Qinglang, the twelfth generation sect master of Jinyu Lingkong, this wish has been fulfilled, and this body is gone!"
"The soul guarding the sect is strong, and the spirit will last forever!"
The people in Jinyu Lingkong also knelt down in front of the corpse of the old sect leader.
Old Sect Master, go with peace of mind.
Jinyu Lingkong will definitely not disappoint you in the future! Song Hanyu’s thoughts are at a loss at the moment.
She knew that the old sect master had been in poor health a long time ago.
Just because Song Hanyu retreated greatly before, he had to carry the sect and continue to move forward.
And the obsession that kept him alive was that he wanted to see with his own eyes the golden jade that would one day rank among the nine sects.
Song Hanyu originally placed his hope in Lu Ye, hoping that Lu Ye would use his unparalleled medical skills to save his old sect leader.
But even Lu Ye said that this is an old man's disease and there is no cure.
Now, the old sect leader has fulfilled his wish and watched Jin Yu volley into the Nine Sects with his own eyes.
If you wish to die, this is the greatest possibility.
However, I finally have no regrets and can smile happily.
This is the only comfort for Song Hanyu.
The reason she didn't dare to turn around just now was because of the cowardice of her apprentice and her daughter's family.
Afraid of turning around and seeing the old sect leader fall.
However, what supported her to turn around and face this reality was the responsibility of the leader of a sect! If she can't even face this, how can she lead the people of the sect to face more cruel social realities in the future! Old sect leader, go ahead.
From now on, I will be with you in the future Jinyu Lingkong! People are here, and the sect is here! The sect is destroyed, and people are dead! Lu Ye bowed slightly to the corpse of the old sect leader, and he had already expected it in his heart.
The old sect master was usually too conservative and even a bit old-fashioned.
Lu Ye didn't like it very much.
But there is one thing that Lu Ye admires.
That's his so-called obsession.
It's called a dream at best, but a wishful thinking at worst! However, being able to persevere for decades and change one's ambitions without being slandered or ridiculed by others is something worthy of respect, isn't it?
What's more, his wish has now come true.
Those who laughed at him in the past, no one dares to laugh at his dream now.
Go, old master.
everything will be fine.
After the sentimental atmosphere at the scene gradually subsided, the old sect leader was sent to the sect.
But Song Hanyu stayed.
Her red eyes remained.
She was watching for her old sect master as this nine-sect qualifying match, which could go down in history, came to a successful conclusion.
Lu Ye said at this time: "The death of the old sect master Jinyu Lingkong is extremely sad, and I express my regrets.
But there is no need to be too sad. The old sect master's wish has been fulfilled and he can rest in peace.
I believe that the old sect master has a spirit in heaven and will definitely protect Jinyu Lingkong and make great achievements."
"Now, I will continue to announce the rankings of the remaining sects."