Chapter 589: Chief Disciple
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Just like now, after listening to what Han Bubu said, those disciples who were still full of panic just now couldn't help but show joy!
Open the "Spiritual Spring"!?
Distribute various resources in the sect!?
For these disciples, this is tantamount to "getting rich overnight", but it can save everyone more than ten years of hard work, which is a great thing!
Even Yan Xinglie was obviously taken aback when he heard the news!
The "Haoran Righteous Qi Pavilion" made such a decision, obviously in order to deal with the upcoming "World Destroying Demon Tide", and did not hesitate to hollow out the background!
As we all know, the "Yunling Holy Spring" of the "Haoran Righteous Qi Pavilion" is the oldest among the four sects, and it is already on the verge of drying up, and Han doesn't know that this decision at this moment is simply a ruin!
Yan Xinglie glared at Han Buyi, and couldn't help but say with great admiration: "Sect Master Han...... You're really willing! Your Sect is really courageous!"
Han didn't know how to smile bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "Why are you reluctant...... It's just a helpless move! The catastrophe in Dongzhou is coming, and in the face of this catastrophe unseen in 10,000 years, how can the interests of this sect be compared with the tens of millions of living beings in this Dongzhou! Moreover, Venerable Yan, you should also know that if you don't have the heart to break the cauldron and fight to the death, we will ...... There is no chance of victory!"
Yan Xinglie's face turned grim, and he sighed for a long time before he nodded slowly.
Han Buyi turned his head to look at the disciples who were talking below, stretched out his hands, and opened his mouth again to say, "Silence!
Everyone was immediately silent, and they all looked at Han Buzhi.
Han Buzhi cleared his throat, and then said loudly: "A few days ago, this sect was betrayed by traitors and attacked by the enemy...... At that time, this seat and Venerable Leng Shihan left the sect in order to explore the 'Prison Demon Abyss'...... At that critical juncture, if it weren't for your courageous resistance and desperate protection, I'm afraid that the 'Donglai Pavilion' behind me would have been destroyed at this moment!"
Han didn't know what to say, his eyes swept over the disciples below, and then he bent his body, lowered his head, and bowed deeply to everyone!
"I would like to apologize to the disciples present and the deceased Heroic Souls for my dereliction of duty! At the same time, I would like to thank all of you for shedding your blood and fighting bravely for the sake of this sect!"
There was a solemnity below, and everyone looked at the sect master Han Zhiyi, who was performing a great gift, and the resentment in his heart for several days disappeared in an instant.
Han Buzhi slowly straightened up and continued: "When the sect encountered a great calamity, among the disciples of this sect, there were many heroes who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, fearless and fearless! One of them even led Luo Qianjiao away alone for the safety of others, regardless of his own life and death! After that, outside this 'Donglai Pavilion', at the moment of danger surrounded by ten thousand demons, he faced the demons alone to buy precious time for others!"
"That kind of fearless courage and that kind of spirit of self-sacrifice and self-sacrifice are exactly the chivalrous heart that the disciples of this sect should have! and they are worthy of the four words 'heroic righteousness' preached by this sect!"
"I think every one of you should know his name!
Han didn't know where the words fell, only to hear everyone below chanting in unison, and the momentum was earth-shattering!
"Seal does not owe !!"
"Seal does not owe !!"
"Seal does not owe !!"
......
Such a fanatical formation suddenly frightened Feng Buyao, who had not yet been able to come back to his senses!
In the earth-shaking shout, Han Buzhi waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Where is the disciple of 'Burial Sword Peak' who owes it!?"
Feng Buqian couldn't help but be stunned, and Lu Rong on the side hurriedly bumped him with his shoulder, and said hurriedly: "Call you!
Answering with a bewildered face, Feng Buyin hurriedly walked out of the crowd and walked quickly onto the stage.
As soon as Feng Buqian appeared, the girl in the red dress who came with Yan Xinglie suddenly had her eyes lit up, and her pretty face was also excited and gave birth to two clusters of redness!
Feng Buqian came to stand still in front of Han Buzhi, bowed down and hugged his fists, and saluted Han Buzhi and Yan Xinglie.
Yan Xinglie waved his big hand, laughed and said: "Feng boy! It's really amazing! In less than a year, you kid has reached such a situation! Such talent, let alone within the four sects, it is the entire Dongzhou, I'm afraid no one can match it!" "Amazing!
Feng Buyao's face was slightly red, and he smiled busily: "Senior Yan has won the award!"
Yan Xinglie's eyes widened, and he snorted softly: "This 'powerful' doesn't mean you! The deity is talking about the girl of Yiren, she is really discerning!"
When Feng Buqian heard this, he was stunned.
Han Buzhi chuckled lightly twice, then his face was solemn, and he said in a solemn voice: "The disciple of 'Burial Sword Peak' does not owe his orders!"
Feng Buyao came back to his senses and hurriedly knelt on one knee.
I only heard Han Buyi continue: "The disciple of 'Burial Sword Peak' is not owed, although he has been in the sect for less than a year, but his talent is excellent, and he has come to the top, and his strength has now reached the top of his peers, it is difficult to compare!"
"Just outside this 'Donglai Pavilion', Feng is not defeated by Luo Zhan, the enemy is ten thousand demons, and he has repeatedly made miraculous achievements for this sect, and he has made great contributions! Therefore, after discussing with the elders of this seat, I have specially appointed him as the chief disciple of my 'Haoran Righteous Qi Pavilion', in order to revitalize the prestige of this sect!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!
The "chief disciple" of the "Haoran Righteous Qi Pavilion", for the disciples of this sect, this can be described as the supreme glory!
To become the "chief disciple", not only must you have the cultivation of the same sect, but more importantly, you must be loved and supported by the disciples of the five veins in the sect!
It is precisely for this reason that if anyone can become the chief disciple, it means that whoever has already taken over the inheritance of the position of the sect master!
And because there are many talented disciples in this generation, after Yang Yixiao, who was originally the most promising, defected, Ming Xinzang, Duan Jue and Zhu Tianjing, although their cultivation is also extremely high, they are all difficult to convince the public, so the position of "chief disciple" has been vacant.
Now that Han Buzhi personally announced that Feng Buyu was the "chief disciple", how could everyone not be surprised?
Even Feng Buo, who owes himself, is dumbfounded at the moment, and is speechless in surprise!
Han Buyi looked at the people below with a serious face, raised his eyebrows, and asked loudly, "Do you have any objections to this!?"
For a moment, everyone was silent.
"Good!"
Han Buyi nodded, turned his head to look at Feng Buyao, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile: "No, this position of 'chief disciple', are you willing to accept it?"
Feng Buqian took a deep breath and looked up into Han Buzhi's eyes.
He knew that in this time of crisis, the disciples in the sect needed a "chief disciple" and a "spiritual leader" more than ever!
He also suddenly realized that at this moment, he had finally met the expectations of the Yiren!
"I only wish that the golden scales will become dragon ...... early"
Now he is fully qualified to stand beside his wife and tell the world that he, a former nameless boy, is completely worthy of the eldest lady of the ancient Oriental clan!
Feng Buqiao's heart was agitated, and he couldn't help clenching his fists, lowered his head deeply, and said word by word!
"The chief disciple doesn't owe it!