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Chapter 353 Congratulations

Shang Huihe delayed his ascension time because he wanted to explain some things to the sect and also wanted to see his son for the last time. Once he leaves this world, it will be unknown how many years it will take for the father and son to see each other again.

After procrastinating for a few days, Sect Master Shang finished explaining what he could, met with his good friends, and left a pile of magic weapons for Shang to find, before he truly left without any worries and went to the upper world.

After learning that the leader of the Mocha Sect had successfully overcome the tribulation and was about to ascend, the reclusive Avatars all wanted to see the leader of the Shang Sect in order to gain some experience in ascension from him.

However, Shang Zongzong was busy with too many things. After only meeting two or three people, he was promoted in a hurry. The big bosses returned without success, but the leaders of all parties who should come forward became busy.

The former sect leader of the Mosha Sect was promoted to the throne, the young sect leader was about to succeed to the throne, and the subsequent celebration ceremony was all major events that they had to attend in person.

The Mosha Sect has an ascended ancestor, and the sect and all its disciples have also followed suit. In the past, others looked at them with a bit of hostility and prejudice, but now there is a bit of envy and jealousy in their eyes. This change really makes people feel happy.

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In the future, the Mosha Sect will be the first choice for countless newcomers.

The entire sect was busy with the appointment of the new sect leader and the grand ceremony. Even Tong Yan, who didn't understand anything, was captured by his junior uncle and made a young man to receive the monks who came from all over the world to send congratulatory gifts.

The first step was to arrange the people, and then the new sect leader called her over. In addition to handling some mindless matters, she also met with the leaders of other sects part-time.

Before lying down from exhaustion, Tong Yan said to the master sincerely: "Master, I want to be a waste."

Shang Xun looked up from the pile of documents and told her seriously: "You are already useless, there is no room for decline."

Tong Yan fell back angrily and fell asleep on the spot.

After a while, when he heard the steady breathing in the hall, Shang Xun once again pulled away from the documents, looked at the sleeping person on the ground, and then sighed helplessly.

He got up and carried her to the bed at the back, carefully put the quilt on her, and then came back to continue working.

These days, he keeps her by his side because he wants her to show her face in front of everyone. In the future, when others see her and know her face, they will be more scrupulous about doing things and not dare to hurt her easily and look down on her.

At the same time, teach her some principles of how to deal with others, so that she can avoid disadvantages when walking alone in the future.

However, this heartless person only knows how to complain about suffering and tiredness, and does not appreciate his good intentions at all.

After a night's rest, Tong Yan was full of energy and followed Shang Xun to do things. He knew before that there were very few people in Luo Huafeng, and Shang Xun didn't like to go out and interact with others.

At that time, she thought it was because her master's communication skills were poor. Now that she thought about her original thoughts, it was simply naive and ridiculous. Shang Xun's communication skills were very good.

Not to mention his eloquent tongue, which makes people feel at ease, but he is polite and measured in every word and deed, and he is a standard leader.

It's dignified, but it doesn't make people feel condescending, polite, and it never appears to be a hypocritical philistine.

Shang Xun's body is tainted with the aura of the human world, which is still admirable, but Tong Yan is different. Her brain is small and moves slowly. She cannot learn these things. Even if she flies to the sky, she can only be used as a useless decoration.

She has always been self-aware. After knowing that she could not learn, she stopped learning very much. She only wanted to practice the sword in her hand well so that she could use force to speak when she was unable to communicate with others.

Reputable sects from all over the world came, and even the God-killing Hall, which had some grudge against our sect and was disliked by many people, came to the door with a shy face and sent gifts.

The God-killing Hall is a garbage dump that a person hates. Those who defect from the sect are the villains that the public does not approve of and cannot tolerate. They are all included in the sect, growing wildly like a malignant tumor, growing bigger and bigger.

The disciples in the sect are all mad dogs. They are all lonely people who have no worries or only care about themselves. Once the fight starts, they will be more desperate than others. With this fierceness, they will forcefully grab a piece of the world of cultivation.

Location, take root.

Although Tong Yan was in seclusion in the past ten years, he had heard some rumors about the God-killing Hall.

It picks quarrels and stirs up trouble, blatantly seizes territory, behaves as arrogantly as possible, and behaves more radically and harshly than before. In just ten years, its relationship with other sects has deteriorated to the point where disciples from both sides can fight whenever they meet.

Under such a situation where the entire map is covered with red stripes, the Killing God Hall actually dares to lead people to enter and leave the Demon Temple Sect in front of the disciples of various sects. It can be said that it is extremely arrogant.

The leader was wearing a mysterious robe, decorated with gold thread embroidery, which was simple yet somewhat luxurious.

The brim of the same-colored cloak drooped down to block his eyes, revealing only the lower half of his masked face. The metal mask refracted the light, giving him an indescribable sense of indifference and mystery.

He approached unhurriedly, with an aura that made people give in. His tall figure was extremely oppressive. Although he could not see his eyes, he still had the illusion of being watched by him.

The more tightly it is wrapped, the more people want to explore what is underneath the mask.

Tong Yan had this mentality at this time, his eyes seemed to be bewitched and he couldn't help but look at this person.

No wonder she was like this, the man in black robe was already walking in the front, his position was very conspicuous, and the aura he showed inadvertently was more eye-catching than the postures others put on.

As he walked in, everyone's eyes fell on this person one after another, and even Shang Xun also looked sideways.

Although the reason why he looked over was that there were people in black robes walking towards him.

The visitor stood three steps away, and a low and unfamiliar voice came from under the black robe.

"I'm Lu Jin, I'm here to congratulate Sect Leader Shang on his great happiness."

His tone was unusually cold, and he said words of congratulations, but there was no joy that matched the congratulatory message. It was as cold as if he was reciting lines.

This is someone who doesn't even bother to be polite on the surface.

As he spoke, he turned his hand over, and a small box appeared in his hand. He took two steps forward and handed over the box.

Obviously this is their gift.

There were no other disciples around, and Tong Yan usually acted as the servant to receive the gifts, while Shang Xun was polite to the person opposite.

The other party seemed to be familiar with this process. He held the box and looked at Tong Yan next to him, as if to remind her to pick it up.

Before taking action, Tong Yan glanced at Shang Xun's expression. There was no instruction, but he just wanted her to take it. However, the master's expression was as usual at the moment, and she no longer hesitated, and stepped forward to take the thing from Lu Jin's hand.

Before retreating, Tong Yan couldn't help but look up at him again. This man was half a head taller than Shang Xun. She could barely reach his shoulders when she stood in front of him. Now she raised her head and her eyes met the smooth metal mask.

And the distorted shape of himself reflected in the mask.

This glance was quickly withdrawn, and Tong Yan returned to Shang Xun with the box in his arms, his gaze lowered, as quiet as a stand holding the box, and he remained silent the whole time.

Lu Jin, the leader of the God-killing Hall who has suddenly emerged in the past ten years, was responsible for half of the rumors of fighting that Tong Yan had heard before.

Rumor has it that this man is vicious and scheming, and that he has used bloody methods to transform himself from an ordinary hall master into one of the most sought-after elders of the God-killing Hall in ten years.

There are many disciples from various sects who hate the God-killing Hall, so their hatred for this person will definitely double. If he hadn't started turmoil everywhere, their fellow disciples would not have died because of this.


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