Long Xiaoshan hurriedly said, "That senior Yuan just passed on my skills and did not say that he would accept me as his disciple. The sect leader should not worry about it."
Xuantian shook his head and turned to discuss with several other elders.
He may not be so cautious when changing someone.
But...that was Yuantu, the perverted existence that once destroyed a river galaxy.
What's more, how many strong men could be immortal in that situation when the Era was first opened, which was not something that the current Sage Saint Sect could imagine. If it really made that person unhappy, with the current weakening of the Holy Sect, it would probably not be enough to put the other party's teeth into pieces.
So facing Long Xiaoshan, this is the only young man who has seen Yuan Tu die and has been taught martial arts in countless years.
Xuantian no longer dares to treat him as an ordinary true disciple.
In the situation in front of him, Long Xiaoshan would not dare to accept him as his disciple, not to mention finding a master in the sect, even those immortal ancestors would not have escaped and abandoned Long Xiaoshan at Jibing Cliff.
Xuantian and several of the strongest elders of the sects thought for a long time.
Finally, Xuantian made a decision: "Okay, then let's decide like this for the time being."
As he said that, Xuantian walked to Long Xiaoshan and said, "Your current identity is, since you are that unregistered disciple, it is difficult for the sect to include you in the true teachings. We have decided to regard you as the "Supreme Holy Son" of the sect, surpassing all true teachings, above the sacred son, with the same status as the sect leader, and enjoy the same privileges as me."
"Supreme Son!"
The true disciples heard around him exclaimed, and their faces showed jealousy and astonishment.
This account is too big.
You should know that the sect's true teachings are the holy sons. This is already the title of the strongest disciple of the sect, and almost only those disciples who are sure to become immortals can enjoy it.
And this supreme saint is obviously more than the saint.
Enjoy the same privileges as the sect leader.
Isn’t this above all elders and disciples? It has not been in the history of the Jibing Saint Sect for so many years.
Long Xiaoshan is a disciple who has just started and has not yet transformed into a god.
Then he suddenly jumped to such a position.
It is impossible not to attract jealousy.
But this was a common discussion between the sect leader and the top elders. The disciples had no right to object. Even Long Xiaoshan himself was a little confused. The wood was fascinated by the forest and the wind would destroy it. When he came to the Sword Saint Sect, he had a low-key idea, otherwise he could go to those top sects.
But now it seems that the situation is a little out of line, and he is actually regarded as the Supreme Son.
To be honest, ordinary people may feel excited and honored.
But for him, he felt troublesome. No matter how poor the Jibing Holy Sect was, it was still an immortal sect. The ancient sect that had been passed down from the beginning of the era was famous in the vast universe. If the reputation of the Supreme Saint Son was spread, you don’t have to think about how much trouble it would cause.
"Sect Master, there is no need. I just can't afford it once I enter the disciple..."
"No, no, it's very necessary. You are the only disciple of Senior Yuan Tu and the successor of the second generation of the Holy Sect. If we really want to be senior, we have all been traitorous. The title of a Supreme Saint Son is really nothing, it's already low. Senior Yuan Tu just don't blame him."
The sect leader quickly blocked Long Xiaoshan's words.
This made Long Xiaoshan frown. He was not a rookie who had just entered the world of immortal cultivation. He vaguely noticed in his heart that the other party was so eager to put this ban on him, with another purpose and a feeling of being plotted.
Afraid of Yuan Tu is one aspect.
But no matter how scared I was, I didn’t really confirm that I was a disciple of Yuantu. Yuantu has been on the Jibing Cliff for so many years. Even if it is voluntary, it is definitely restricted. Even if the sect values itself, there is no need to hold itself to such a high position so urgently.
But now, he has been retreating again and again, and he cannot give up the other party's thoughts.
"Okay, you have a good rest and don't worry, you are the supreme son of the Holy Sect. All resources in the future will be the best. Recover the wound first."
Xuan Tian patted Long Xiaoshan's shoulder comfortably, and then asked everyone to go out and not disturb Long Xiaoshan's rest.
Xuantian himself and several elders left together.
On the way, an elder said, "This little guy seems to have noticed something? We have checked him. He is indeed a casual cultivator. He seems to be from the Tiannan River. He can grow from a casual cultivator to this point. He is definitely not brainless and has a high sense of vigilance."
"So what if I notice it, we have given him the title of the Supreme Saint Son, given him a lot of resources and privileges, and did not treat him badly. Could it be that he gave up and became a free cultivator again? Besides, since Yuan Tu chose him and passed on his martial arts, no matter what the purpose is, he could not leave just by wanting to." Another elder said.
"We are just pushing the boat. The sect has been weak for so many years. The young disciples need a person who carries the flag. This little guy has no problem with his talent. Now his cultivation is a little lower, but with Yuan Tu behind him, if someone is eyebrowing him, if he encounters an irreversible situation, will Yuan Tu not leave any help? If he provokes Yuan Tu... Hehe, even those top immortal sects will not end. We are considered a secret card. Yuan Tu has been fostering our sect for so many years and has dragged down our entire sect. We know her, but there is no way to borrow her power. Now with this kid connection, it can make the momentum of the Super Soldier Saint Sect no longer so humble. Otherwise, the next time the Immortal Sect opens, how many people can our Holy Sect enter? They will have been excluded long ago."
Xuantian sighed: "No matter what, the way to survive in death, the sect has reached this point and is powerless to turn the world back. It must be defeated and established. Otherwise, if this continues, it will inevitably be eliminated from the Immortal Sect."
A group of sect bosses said this and left.
Left Long Xiaoshan lying on the bed.
This place is a cave, extraordinary. When Long Xiaoshan lies here, he feels the ultimate spiritual aura around him, which is almost no less than Jibing Cliff. The bed lying beneath him is not an ordinary thing. He is suspected to be a fairy treasure, and he constantly seeps out a slight cold breath and recasts the body.
It can be said that mortals can fast and live forever in one night when they lie on this bed.
This is the foundation of the Immortal Sect's holy land. Even the Immortal Sect is far from being able to think about it before Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan couldn't think too much at the moment. He closed his eyes and absorbed the spiritual energy and the power of the fairy treasure under him with all his might. His body became more and more transparent and crystal clear as he washed his body, and there was a faint trace of crystal red light, which was left by Yuan Tu in his body.
After the mist entered into his body was destroyed by Yuan Tu, his recast body brought this red light characteristic.
What's even more outrageous is that when Long Xiaoshan saw the chaotic ancient tree deep in his purple palace, it almost turned into a knife. All the branches were twisted together and curved upwards, like a strange and ferocious fanged sword.