Chapter 3165 God's Will Is So

After a pause, he smiled slightly, and his kind eyes fell on Mo Chen: "Furthermore, if you can become my senior brother Tian Jizi's disciple, how can you be an ordinary person."

Hearing this, everyone's heart moved slightly, and all eyes fell on Mo Chen. One of them took a step and said, "If you are the Holy Son of the Temple, how can you have strength without Holy Power? What makes it different?"

Obviously, they would not easily admit that someone who came out of nowhere was the Holy Son. If he wanted to become the Holy Master of the Temple, he had to show the strength to convince them. People will not obey him.

And listening to their words, Mo Chen smiled slightly, his gentle and deep eyes passed over those people, and finally landed on the temple master, saying: "I don't want to be a holy son, the temple master is another. Choose a candidate! Now that I have sent my master's kit to me, it's time for me to leave."

He said, bowed his hands in a salute and turned to leave, but at this moment, the hall master on the main seat laughed and stopped.

"Wait a minute."

The hall master smiled and looked at Mo Chen. After he stopped, he smiled and said, "You may not have understood the meaning of the old man's words just now."

He stood up with a smile, put his hands down, walked down slowly, and said, "The holy son of the temple has been empty for many years, your master, my brother, also left to find you, and In addition to taking on the responsibility of the Holy Son, you are also the guardian of Feng Xing, and you should have met Feng Xing long ago, right?"

Hearing this, Mo Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and he turned to look at the hall master, but did not speak.

When the others heard this, their expressions moved slightly, and they were silent for a while, not knowing what they were thinking.

The hall master came to Mo Chen, looked at him, and said slowly: "You should have heard about Feng Xing long ago. As the guardian of Feng Xing, your responsibility is no small matter."

He walked slowly in the hall, came to the door step by step, looked at the sky outside with his hands behind his back, and sighed: "This world will be in chaos, the emperor and Feng Xing will have a great calamity. The Three Realms are in chaos, all beings are wiped out, and all the people in the world are like falling into hell."

After a pause, he turned his head to look at Mo Chen and said, "If you don't inherit the Holy Son and take up the duties of the Holy Son, do you want to watch all this happen?"

Mo Chen pursed his lips and was silent for a while. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he asked, "What else do I need to do to take over as the Holy Son?"

"You need to enter the holy tower to practice." The hall master said, looking at him: "In there, you need to cut off the emotions, cut off the emotional silk, and get the holy power."

Hearing this, Mo Chen's eyes moved slightly, he slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, he said, "In that case, please make arrangements with the Palace Master!"

The hall master took a deep look at him, then nodded, and said to the old man beside him: "Take the Holy Son to the Holy Son Hall and have a good rest."

"Yes." The old man responded, bowed respectfully to Mo Chen, and made a gesture of invitation: "Holy Son, please come with the old man."

"It's time to work." Mo Chen said, and nodded to the palace master before leaving with the old man.

After Mo Chen left, someone couldn't help but ask: "Palace Master, why is the Son of God he is the only one?"

The hall master looked at the departing figure and sighed softly, "God's will is like this."