Lei Zhenxiong looked at Bai Qing, a puzzle appeared in his eyes, and asked, "What are you talking about, are you saying it again?"
Bai Qing looked at the 'old people' of the twelve altars of red maple around him and said, "He is the next altar master appointed by the old altar master."
This time, everyone heard Bai Qing's words, and then everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
Li Bo frowned, looked at Bai Qing and said, "Girl, is there a mistake, isn't this next altar master Nie Tiandong?"
How did you become this kid?
” Lei Zhenxiong also nodded on the side, his brows twisted into the word 'Chuan', and said: "That's right, Tiandong is a peerless genius cultivated by my Red Maple Twelve Altars, and his ability is outstanding, I think it is a logical thing for him to be elected as the altar master, how could the old altar master give up his seat to this kid, did you get fake news?"
Bai Qing saw the doubts of the people around him, these people couldn't help but cultivate to a high level, and all of them were the elders of the Red Maple Twelve Altars of the Nine Netherworlds, and they were high and powerful, and Bai Qing was a little overwhelmed all of a sudden.
Nie Tiandong looked at it and said loudly: "This is what the old altar master meant, the old altar master and I have already said, it will definitely not be fake news, I support the old altar master unconditionally, don't be embarrassed by Bai Qing" Wow!
Nie Tiandong's words stirred up a thousand waves, if Bai Qing's words made the masters present suspicious, then Nie Tiandong's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of the elders present, making people have to believe it.
Li Bo still said with a look of disbelief: "How is it possible?
You are a peerless genius of the pure yang immortal body, why did Lao Tan mainly give such a heavy task to this kid?
” Not only Li Bo, but no one present wanted to believe this.
Who is Nie Tiandong?
That is the supreme genius of the pure yang immortal body, and the top ten sects in the immortal world are all first-class geniuses, Li Tianhong did not hand over this important task to Nie Tiandong, but handed it over to the kid in front of him, who can believe it?
It's just a big joke in the world, is this kid in front of him even more genius than Nie Tiandong?
Bai Qing saw that the elders were looking at Wen Qingye, and hurriedly said, "His name is Wen Qingye."
Wen Qingye also hugged his fists indifferently and said: "Wen Qingye is here to meet the elders."
Wen Qingye?
After everyone heard Wen Qingye's name, they were shocked again, this name is so familiar!
Lei Zhenxiong seemed to have thought of something, looked at Wen Qingye in surprise and said, "You are that peak Immortal Pill Master?"
” Wen Qingye nodded and said, "That's right."
The masters of the Red Maple Twelve Altars of the Nine Netherworld Prefecture saw Wen Qingye nodding, thinking of Wen Qingye's Dan Dao cultivation, their expressions eased slightly, but most of them were still worried.
Lei Zhenxiong frowned and said: "Even if it is an immortal pinnacle Dan Master, but after all, I don't know the roots."
Li Bo glanced at Wen Qingye, and hurriedly interrupted Lei Zhenxiong's words, saying, "Forget it, ask the old altar master when the time comes."
Lei Zhenxiong saw Li Bo giving himself a look, and he was silent at the moment.
Wen Qingye glanced at everyone around him, and knew in his heart that it might not be so easy to take over the Twelve Altars of Red Maple, thinking of this, he couldn't wait to see Li Tianhong.
Lei Zhenxiong saw that Wen Qingye wanted to enter the room, frowned, and said, "This is the matter of the Twelve Altars of Red Maple, what are you going to do?"
” Wen Qingye was anxious, and when he saw Lei Zhenxiong blocking him, he frowned at the moment, but he was held by Nie Tiandong's arm, shook his head and said softly: "Lord Wen, wait a minute, the old man must know that you will definitely call you to go in when you come."
He didn't want to see any conflict between Wen Qingye and the altar master of the Red Maple Twelve Altars when he first came, after all, the impact was not good, Wen Qingye squinted his eyes, then smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his mind calmed down, Lei Zhenxiong said well, after all, he is not a person from the Red Maple Twelve Altars, what is it to go in like this.
Nie Tiandong went in and turned out again without half a pillar of incense, and said to Wen Qingye: "Lord Wen, please come inside, the old man wants to see you" Wen Qingye let out a sigh of relief, and then walked into the room with Nie Tiandong.
At this moment, Li Tianhong's face was as pale as paper, without any human color, lying quietly on the bed, surrounded by three or two maids taking care of her, and a middle-aged woman standing aside, her cultivation was not bad, and it was also the cultivation of the Emperor Jin Xian.
Two Emperor Golden Immortals, one Li Tianhong who has just entered the Great Luo Golden Immortal, it seems that this is the strength of the Twelve Altars of Red Maple in the Nine Netherworld.
Li Tianhong seemed to hear the footsteps, turned his head slightly and saw Wen Qingye, and the corners of his mouth forced a smile, but this smile was more ugly than crying.
Wen Qingye looked at Li Tianhong in front of him, took a deep breath and said, "Old man, I'm here."
Anyway, Li Tianhong gave himself a jade talisman and sent Bai Qing and three people to protect him, which was kind to him, and seeing Li Tianhong seriously injured at this moment, Wen Qingye was also uncomfortable in his heart.
Li Tianhong's eyes narrowed slightly, and Nie Tiandong on the side seemed to see that Li Tianhong was about to speak, so he hurriedly found out the paper and pen and handed them to Li Tianhong.
Li Tianhong's fingers twisted slightly, and he wrote crookedly on the paper: Okay.
Wen Qingye sighed and said, "Perhaps, this time I should bring Li Zhongshang so that he can see you."
Li Zhongshang has the kendo holy land token given to him by Wen Qingye, and he is practicing kendo in the kendo holy land at the moment.
Li Tianhong patted Wen Qingye's hand on the side of the bed and didn't speak again.
Lei Zhenxiong couldn't help but whisper beside him: "Old altar master, what should I do now?"
My Nine Netherworld Red Maple Twelve Altars have just been amnestied, and you have been seriously injured, if the Immortal Emperor sends someone to take over our Nine Netherworld Red Maple Twelve Altars at this moment, what should I do, and what should I do three years later on the imminent day of the Red Maple Sacrifice to the Heavens?
” After the immortal realm monk arrived at the Golden Immortal, his longevity increased greatly, and the time of three years passed in the blink of an eye.
Li Tianhong looked relaxed and wrote on the paper: Simple!
Find someone to go in my place.
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"How's that going to work?"
Lei Zhenxiong hurriedly said: "Every thirty years, the day of the Red Maple Sacrifice to the Sky is attended by the altar masters of the twelve red maple altars in various states, you are the altar master of the twelve red maple altars in my Nine Netherworlds, who can go if you don't go to others?"
” As he spoke, Lei Zhenxiong looked left and right, as if he was looking for someone who could replace Li Tianhong.
Li Tianhong closed his eyes, felt tired, and wrote on the paper: My position will be handed over to Qingye for the time being, assisted by Tiandong and Xiaoqing, I am tired, you can go.
Lei Zhenxiong looked at Li Tianhong with his eyes closed in amazement, and only said loudly after a while: "Old altar master, are you crazy?"
Are you going to hand over the position of the Red Maple Twelve Altar Master in the Nine Netherworld to an outsider?
” Li Tianhong waved his hand impatiently and wrote: He is not an outsider, he is the benefactor of my entire Nine Netherworld Red Maple Twelve Altars.
(End of chapter)