Chapter 680: Just a False Name! ．
On the other side.
Huang Jiulong had just returned to Dengfeng when he saw Lv Wanhong rushing over with big strides, asking in a deep voice: "What did Mr. Xu give you? Is it so confidential?"
"Fuck!" Huang Jiulong cursed fiercely in his heart, you bastard, you have a lot of things to do! Mr. Xu didn't let you know, but you still broke the casserole to ask the truth, you are really asking for death!
He rolled his eyes, and suddenly raised his head, exuding an air of arrogance and laughing: "Hey! What a secret, it doesn't matter if it comes out! Old Xu wanted to marry the Saint to me, after all, I am as powerful as Ru Ci, and he wanted me to be deeply bound to the sect! But I refused without hesitation, who am I? A peerless pride! Only the daughter of the imperial family can be worthy of me, a mere Saint is far from my eyes!"
Lv Wanhong slapped his thigh and laughed: "Damn it, no wonder, but yours is not bad either, what a broken Saint, Ye Lingshan relied on Ming Tou to become a Saint, what a skill, I don't even want it!"
However, despite this, Lv Wanhong still had a question in his heart, why did Ming Tou be honored as the Son of God? What is his skill?
He asked this question.
Huang Jiulong heard this and threw his sleeves and shouted: "He has no ability at all. It's just that I am indifferent by nature and don't care about the false reputation! So, I will give it to him!"
Especially when he said the word "give", his tone suddenly became a little higher!
There was an infinite indifference in his expression, just like a hermit!
Lv Wanhong murmured, "I guessed it was like this."
But the next moment, he suddenly changed the subject and said, "But I don't agree. I want you to be high-profile. Do you know why I founded the sect? I want to make you the Holy Son! They took away what belongs to us, so we will crown ourselves!"
Huang Jiulong was so happy that his eyebrows danced. In his heart, he actually wanted to become the Holy Son. He took a deep breath on the spot and nodded heavily: "Since you are like this, then I reluctantly agree!"
Lv Wanhong immediately took him to the highest point of Dengfeng and shouted: "From now on, everything here belongs to us!"
After that, he said to a Huang family disciple below: "You, send a message to other peaks and tell them that we will hold a sect-establishing ceremony on Dengfeng today, and let them come to support the scene...!"
The disciple's face twitched all of a sudden. You old immortal thing, you really don't feel ashamed!
But he couldn't do anything, so he hurried over.
Soon, the news spread to the nine peaks of the sect.
In fact, there is no need to spread the news. Lu Wanhong has such a loud voice and is extremely proud. Everyone in the sect has a keen sense and has heard it long ago.
However, no one is willing to go.
The Huang family disciple walked around the various peaks, and with countless people pointing and talking, his face turned red and he left in disgrace.
But the work is not done yet, he still has to go to the nine peak masters.
The nine peak masters are now in the Sutra Library.
The Huang family disciple came here, and before he could say anything, Bing Yu directly spit out one word: "Get out!"
"Hiss!" The disciple took a deep breath, did not dare to refute, and hurried back.
If it were in the past, he would definitely ride on Bing Yu's face and scold her bloody, but now that he knows that Huang Jiulong is just a fake, he suddenly becomes cautious and dares not speak.
For fear that he will be killed by the other party if he is not careful.
Especially when he sensed that there seemed to be a bloody aura in the Sutra Repository, as if someone had just been killed. He was so frightened that his legs went limp and he hurriedly fled in a panic on the teleportation array.