Chapter 2838: From Now on, I Will be...Daoji! (The Third Update)

As soon as he said these words, Yue Wuji's body, which was as motionless as a sculpture, finally trembled slightly. His hand that was tightly holding the coffin finally relaxed, and his head that had been lowered slowly lifted up again, revealing Yue Wuji's face. .

The tears on his face have disappeared, obviously evaporated by Yue Wuji, but his eyes are red, and the sadness in them can be easily distinguished.

But Yue Wuji's expression at this moment was full of silent determination. He looked at Ye Wuque and nodded gently and said hoarsely: "I understand, Junior Brother Ye."

The two immediately stood up together, and the four generals also stood up and stepped aside.

"Senior Brother Yue, you are the direct disciple of the sect leader, and you share the same bond with him as father and son. You should stand in the front with Balao to carry the coffin for the sect leader."

Ye Wuque said this, but immediately saw Yue Wuji slowly shaking his head and saying: "No! Junior Brother Ye, when you come and stand here, after you woke me up last time, Master and I talked all night long, and everything was explained. He told me that Master said that without you, our Beidou Dao Ji Sect might be on the road to destruction. Without you, Master would not be able to survive the battle with Daluo. "

"You are the person who changed the destiny of the sect. You are the person who brought the sect to nirvana. No one is more qualified to stand here than you."

Yue Wuji's words were sonorous, his tone was firm, and he was full of deep gratitude.

After saying these words, he took the initiative to walk towards the back of the coffin and stood behind Ye Wuque.

The last coffin bearer was Yue Wuji.

He is the direct disciple of the Daoji Sect Master. He was raised by the Daoji Sect Master in one hand and has the same affection as his father and son.

Seeing this, Ye Wuque sighed in his heart, said nothing more, and walked to the left side in front of the coffin again.

"Carry... the coffin!!"

This time it was no longer Tianshuzi who spoke, but Tianjizi!

Balao, Ye Wuque, Tianshuzi, and Yue Wuji held the bottom of the coffin with their palms and worked together!

The huge coffin was gently lifted by the four of them and stood suspended in the air.

"Enter... the mausoleum!!"

Dong dong dong...

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the coffin, supported by four people, moved slowly, silently heading towards the road leading to Daoji Square.

At this moment, the sun was setting in the west, and the dim sunlight shone down and fell on the coffin, making the coffin seem to be lined with a layer of light gold, but it also gave people a sense of desolation at sunset.

But this sadness was soon replaced by a kind of perfection and tranquility. With the support of four people, the coffin finally entered the stone steps, slowly tilted, and slowly descended.

"Send to...the sect leader!!!"

Tianjizi's hoarse voice sounded again with a hint of sobs!

Wow!

All the true disciples in the entire Daoji Square bowed deeply again. Seeing the Daoji Sect Master's coffin slowly disappearing into the stone steps, many disciples even made a sound of pain!

Under Daoji Square, there is the mausoleum of the sect leader.

Boom!

The huge coffin was gently placed in an area that had been vacated for a long time. In front of it, there were still coffins. These are the sect masters of Beidou Dao Ji Sect. They are all buried here after death. The implication is that it will always be with the sect.

In front of the coffin of the leader of the Daoji Sect, Balao, Ye Wuque, Tianshuzi, and Yue Wuji bowed deeply three times again.

"Master, please rest here peacefully. I will come often... to see you..."

Yue Wuji's hoarse and choked voice sounded.

Ba Lao and Ye Wuque didn't speak, but the sighs and sadness in their eyes kept flashing, and the same was true for Tianshuzi.

Half an hour later, the worship was completed.

Ba Lao led Ye Wuque and others out of the mausoleum.

Click!

Watching the cracks in the earth slowly close and finally disappear, it seems to indicate that the Daoji Sect Master has finally left the turmoil of the mortal world and rested in peace.

When Ba Lao once again took a deep look at the closed mausoleum, he suddenly turned around, wearing a long robe, expressionless, and unpredictable eyes, walking step by step towards the end of the square, slowly walking towards the symbol placed there. The throne of the suzerain.

At the same time, Tianshuzi's expression became firm, and his voice sounded again!

"At this point in my memory, the sect master has rested in peace."

"This person has passed away..."

"But... this is how the living should be!"

"A country cannot be without a king for a day, and a family cannot be without a master for a day. Similarly, the Beidou Dao Ji Sect cannot be without a master for a day!"

"Adhering to the legacy of the sect master, under the witness of the five chiefs, the Holy Son, and dozens of representatives of the major forces in Beidou, it is hereby announced that from this moment on, Kaiyangzi will succeed our new Beidou Dao Ji Sect. The position of the first-generation sect leader!”

"Please invite the new sect leader... to take over the throne!!"

At the same time as the sonorous and solemn words fell, Balao also walked to the end of Daoji Square and walked to the throne!

Wow!

The robe swings in the void, making a hunting sound!

Balao turned around and slowly sat on the throne that symbolized the position of the sect leader. His face was calm, his eyes were sharp, and his aura spanned all directions!

"From now on, I am... the ultimate in Dao!"

The domineering and indifferent words rang out from Balao's mouth, echoing throughout the world!

Uh-huh!

Under the throne, the five leaders stood side by side with Ye Wuque. At this moment, they all bent down, clasped their fists, and bowed deeply to Balao!

"See...the Sect Master!"

Swish, swish, swish!

All Beidou Dao Ji Sect disciples were following the five chiefs and the Holy Son at this moment, bending down, clasping their fists, and their voices full of respect and enthusiasm resounded through the sky and reached the ninth heaven!

"See... Sect Master!!"

The dozens of Tongtian Realm beings also clasped their fists at this moment, but did not bend down. They also saluted Balao!

"Greetings, Master Dao Ji!"

This is the tradition of Beidou Dao Ji Sect. Every successor to the position of Master will bear the name "Dao Ji"!

That is to say, every Master of Beidou Dao Ji Sect will be called...Master Dao Ji from now on!

On the throne!

Ba Lao's face was calm, but his eyes were slightly raised, looking at the vast starry sky. The depths of his sharp and unpredictable eyes slowly became firm and persistent, and his mutterings resounded in his heart.

"Brother, you watch carefully in the sky. I will definitely protect the sect and all the disciples in the sect, and pass on my Beidou Dao Ji Sect well...to the next..."

"Leave it to me...don't worry."