The atmosphere inside was a bit solemn at the moment.
Feng Jiutian looked at Yan Bei with a heavy face: "No, you must be the owner of this holy land!"
If Yan Bei becomes the Holy Lord of Huangyu, it will be of extraordinary significance to the Holy Land, and the entire Huangyu Holy Land will become stronger under his leadership.
Yan Bei smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Senior, please don't force me. I have already made plans in my heart. I really cannot afford to take on this Holy Lord."
He had his own considerations. If he had never entered the Falling Dragon Abyss, he would probably have agreed.
But now he knows that there is not much time left for this world, so he must devote himself wholeheartedly to cultivation and strive to improve his cultivation.
Only in this way can you have any power to protect yourself on the day of great disaster.
He does not take worldly vanity and so on too seriously, because when the great catastrophe comes, all these will be shattered like a dream or a mirror.
Feng Jiutian looked a little ugly when he saw Yan Bei rejecting again.
Just when he was about to say what it was, Binghuang spoke up: "Boy, why don't you be the master of this holy land? You must know that this is a position that countless people dream of."
Yan Bei continued to shake his head: "To be honest, senior, after I settle down the Qingyun Sect this time, I will go find the formation master to repair the formation. I must improve my cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise..."
Long Aotian once told him that the Qingdi Ancient Formation could last for a few hundred years at most before it would collapse, and by then the demon would descend on the Hongwu Continent.
Hundreds of years may sound like a lot of time, but to a monk, it's just a blink of an eye.
Now he is only a semi-sage, and he has attained the realms of saint, saint king, great sage, etc.
If you want to be able to protect yourself and your family during a great calamity, you must have a quasi-emperor level of cultivation.
And this kind of cultivation is too far away for him at present, even beyond his reach.
Therefore, he must devote himself wholeheartedly to cultivation and strive to become a quasi-emperor as soon as possible, or even become an emperor!
Only in this way can we protect this pure land.
"otherwise?"
"Otherwise what?"
Binghuang looked at Yan Bei doubtfully.
"No, it's nothing." Yan Bei scratched his head and said, "Now I just want to concentrate on cultivation and work hard to improve my cultivation. I really can't take on the position of Holy Lord."
In the end, he still didn't tell them about the Hongwu Catastrophe because he didn't want them to worry about it, so he was worried every day.
He also understood that Feng Jiutian's intentions were nothing but for the sake of Huang Yu Holy Land.
"There are countless geniuses in the world who lost themselves in the compliments one after another, and eventually disappeared from the public. Now that you have reached such a height, you still do not forget your original intention and are not arrogant. This Taoist heart alone cannot be matched by others."
Binghuang looked at Yan Bei with admiration.
Binghuang then sighed and turned to look at Feng Jiutian: "Originally, I also agreed with him to become the Holy Lord, but now it seems that we should not force him. Although the position of Holy Lord is good, it can restrain a person.
To grow up, this boy’s sky is not in the Eastern Region. I hope that the Holy Land can become a springboard for his promotion rather than a burden."
Feng Jiutian was silent for a while.
Yes, what Bing Huang said is not unreasonable. Although the Phoenix Feather Holy Land can make Yan Beifeng dominate the world, it will undoubtedly become a burden to him.
Although Huangyu Holy Land is powerful in the Eastern Region, there are many forces like them in the outside world.
To a large extent, Huang Yu Holy Land not only cannot provide Yan Bei with any help, but will even become a burden that restricts his growth.
This situation also violates their original intention.
Although I want Huang Yu Holy Land to be better, I don’t want Yan Bei to be affected.
Feng Jiutian's expression softened a little: "It's true that I didn't think carefully. I forgot that you are far from ordinary people. Letting you become the Holy Master will indeed affect your cultivation."
The Lord of the Holy Land has a heavy daily routine. If Yan Bei is allowed to take the position of Holy Lord, his cultivation speed will be greatly restricted.
This is something they had not considered before.
Because they forget that Yanbei cannot be judged by common sense. A normal person who becomes the master of the Holy Land will definitely be able to quickly break through the cultivation level by relying on the resources of the Holy Land.
However, Yan Bei doesn't seem to need it, and his ambition is not in the Eastern Region, but in the distance.
"I won't mention the matter of making you the Holy Lord anymore." Feng Jiutian sighed, then took out an identity jade tablet from his arms, carved the name of Yan Bei on it, and handed it to Yan Bei.
north.
Yan Bei was a little confused. Didn't he mention it? What happened to this status jade badge?
"This is the identity jade badge of the elder of the Holy Land Keqing. You don't have any duties on weekdays, and it will not delay your practice." Feng Jiutian saw Yan Bei's doubts, and then said solemnly: "I only want to give you this identity jade badge.
You can help the Holy Land when it is in danger in the future."
At this moment, Feng Jiutianwan seemed to have aged much instantly.
From the Phoenix Feather Holy Land thousands of years ago to the Phoenix Feather Holy Land today, he has walked along the same path as Bing Huang and others.
Even when he founded Fire Phoenix Valley, he had an inseparable feeling for Phoenix Feather Holy Land.
Although Huangyu Holy Land has only been established for a year now, he has put a lot of effort into it. It is like his own child. He only hopes that Huangyu Holy Land will always be good.
That's why he tried every means to drag Yan Bei into Huang Yu Holy Land, and only Yan Bei could always protect the Holy Land.
Yan Bei looked at the token in his hand and suddenly felt a little heavy, but he still said: "Senior, I understand your intentions. As long as I, Yan Bei, am alive, I will definitely protect the Phoenix Feather Holy Land."
Hearing this, Feng Jiutian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay! Good boy, what I want is your words! With an elder like you, Huang Yu Holy Land will surely prosper forever!"
Binghuang also laughed. Although he failed to make Yan Bei the Holy Master, the meaning was not much different.
He and Feng Jiutian also have the same feelings for Huangyu Holy Land, and hope that what happened thousands of years ago will not happen again in today's Huangyu Holy Land.
Yan Bei put away the identity jade tag: "In that case, senior, I will take my leave first. I will go and bring everyone from the Qingyun Sect back and we will meet at the Dayan Holy Land tomorrow."
