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Chapter 76 The position of the Holy Son, not worth it!

Chapter 76 The position of the Holy Son, it’s okay if you don’t want it!

In this way, under the escort of the two Supreme Elders, Ye Chen and others finally returned to the Fire Spirit Sect.

But he had been a little unhappy these past two days, being dragged around asking questions by two old men, which was really annoying.

Especially the way the two old men looked at him seemed to be more interested than seeing a stunning beauty, which gave Ye Chen a headache.

As soon as Yun Zhou landed, Ye Chen jumped out first.

After he came out, he found that the Huo Ling Sect's welcoming team was larger than he had imagined.

Not only were nearly ten thousand disciples present, but the sect leader also arrived personally.

When he got off Yunzhou, he was immediately surrounded by several old ladies, who dressed him in the celebration costumes of the Fire Spirit Sect, with a small flame crown on his head.

It is said that only those who have made outstanding contributions to the Huo Ling Sect can have this honor.

"Hahahaha, Ye Chen, this sect leader really did not misjudge the person. You are really the unparalleled genius given to the Huo Ling Sect by God!"

Sect leader Fei Lie laughed loudly and gave Ye Chen a big hug.

Ye Chen was indifferent to this and responded calmly.

Haven't you seen the wrong person yet? Then when I first met you, why didn't I just accept you as my direct disciple, instead of kicking myself out?

As if he had seen through Ye Chen's thoughts, Fei Lie coughed awkwardly and said, "Ye Chen, in order to commend you for your outstanding performance, this sect leader has discussed with all the Supreme Elders and decided to reward you with one hundred thousand spiritual stones!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Master."

Fei Lie shook his head helplessly, this guy is really realistic, and he won't offend you if he doesn't give you some sweetness.

After a pause, Fei Lie spoke loudly again: "In addition, after the discussion and decision between this sect leader and the ancestor, you will be officially canonized as the Holy Son from now on!"

The sound of roaring mountains and tsunami suddenly spread below.

"Long live the Holy Son!"

"Welcome to the Holy Son!"

"Good luck to the Holy Son!"

Listening to the tsunami-like cheers from the surrounding mountains, Ye Chen didn't feel much in his heart.

For Ye Chen, who had seen the big scene of breaking mountains and rivers with one finger, he didn't care about this false reputation at all. The real power of a strong man was the goal he pursued.

"Master, the disciple is back."

Ye Chen came to Pan An and knelt down respectfully.

"Good disciple, good disciple..."

Pan An gently pulled Ye Chen up and looked into Ye Chen's old eyes, with joy and reluctance, "Ye Chen, remember, no matter you are strong or weak in the future, Master will always be your backing. If you are tired,

, when you are tired, come back and have a rest... You will always be my proudest disciple, Pan An!"

Ye Chen was stunned and couldn't help but wonder: "Master, what are you talking about? It's like we want to separate."

Aren’t you just canonized as a Holy Son? Is there something wrong here?

Then, he looked at his senior sister Pan Ruoshui, who had stood aside for a long time and stared at him silently from beginning to end. There was a deep and deep affection in those beautiful eyes.

"Sister, I'm back."

Ye Chen smiled, the sun was shining brightly.

"Well, just come back." Pan Ruoshui nodded slightly.

Ye Chen took a step forward and said, "Senior sister, I miss you so much!"

Pan Ruoshui shed tears instantly, threw herself at Ye Chen, and swallowed: "Senior sister misses you too, you little bastard!"

As he spoke, he hit Ye Chen with his small fist, but it was so slight that Ye Chen almost didn't feel it.

Holding Senior Sister's soft waist, Ye Chen whispered in Pan Ruoshui's ear: "Senior Sister, do you still remember what you said back then? You must keep your word."

Pan Ruoshui's delicate ears were blushing, and she was silent for a long time. Then she let out a weak "hmm" and said, "When senior sister is finished busy for a while, I will tell you a story, you little bastard."

"Hey, don't keep junior brother waiting for too long."

Ye Chen felt secretly happy, and when he thought of that scene, his blood surged all over.

After the welcoming ceremony, Ye Chen followed his master and sister back home and had a sumptuous dinner.

At the dining table, Ye Chen became even more puzzled as he watched his master keep putting vegetables for him and the best spiritual meat into his bowl.

Is Master too enthusiastic about me, as if he will leave after today?

When I asked Master, he didn’t tell me the reason. He just kept letting me eat it, for fear of treating myself badly.

Ye Chen slept in suspicion all night.

The next day was the canonization ceremony of the Holy Son.

Ye Chen got up early, and there was a group of beautiful maids who took him to a luxurious hall to burn incense and bathe.

Then she dressed him up and put on a set of golden robes for the Holy Son.

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, he was really noble and handsome, making the beautiful maids around him shy and timid. Their eyes seemed to be willing to serve him and do anything.

The auspicious hour had arrived, Ye Chen came outside the main hall and found that the hall was already overcrowded.

Sect leader Fei Lie had already stood upright in the middle of the hall, with many elders sitting on the left and right below. Almost all the elders from the outer sect were present, and most of the elders from the inner sect, and even many elders from the Supreme Court came to support him.

Ye Chen saw that his master Pan An was also among the crowd, but his seat was very far back and he was almost squeezed out of the hall.

This scene made Ye Chen frown and felt very unhappy.

But Pan An himself didn't take it seriously. Looking at Ye Chen, his old eyes were filled with relief.

"The auspicious time has arrived. Please, the Holy Son, go forward and kneel down to the sect leader."

Listening to the words of the master of ceremonies, Ye Chen had no choice but to temporarily suppress his displeasure and walked towards the sect leader Fei Lie.

Everywhere he passed, thunderous applause and shouts of "Welcome the Holy Son" rang out in the hall.

Ye Chen didn't take it seriously and came directly to Fei Lie and wanted to worship him.

At this time, the master of ceremonies spoke again: "After the Holy Son worships, he will become the direct disciple of the sect master. From now on, he will be worthy of the sect master's master and disciple. He will live in the Holy Son's Palace and be given ten beautiful maids to serve him!"

Inside and outside the hall, blessings sounded again: "Congratulations to the Holy Son! Congratulations to the Holy Son!"

When Ye Chen heard this, he paused slightly and couldn't help frowning and raising his hand.

"Wait a minute!"

Everyone cheered for a moment, and the master of ceremonies was stunned for a moment and asked: "Is there anything else the Holy Son wants to say?"

Ye Chen frowned and said: "When I become the Holy Son, I am the direct disciple of the sect master. What about me and Master Pan An?"

"According to past rules, the relationship between master and apprentice is naturally terminated. From now on, you will be the superior Holy Son. Pan An, the mere elder of the outer sect, is naturally not worthy of teaching you any more!" the master of ceremonies said as a matter of course.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded frequently, as if everything was logical and should be.

Moreover, many outer sect elders looked at Pan An with disdain in their eyes.

Who is Pan An? He is just a useless person. What can he teach?

The master of ceremonies smiled and said: "Holy Son, please kowtow quickly, the Holy Master is still waiting."

He repeatedly signaled to Ye Chen to move faster, otherwise he would miss the good time.

However, Ye Chen directly tore the laurel crown off his head amidst everyone's exclamations.

Immediately he said in a deep voice: "If that's the case, then I don't have to accept the position of the Holy Son!"


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