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Chapter 163: The age of bright stars

"Yes, the national teacher has a successor. Now he is studying and practicing at Luofeng Academy. At the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet, this son successfully obtained the status of the Taoist heir and will be the leader of the next generation of the Tang Dynasty National Church."

The Holy Mother's eyebrows frowned slightly and murmured: "The inheritance of the Datang Taoist Sect has resulted in such a quick succession? Compared to the past two generations of passing on the throne, why does it feel like a little bitch this time?"

Yuanjue said in a solemn manner: "Mother, according to the child's opinion, this heir is not simple."

"Oh? Is there anything strange?"

Yuanjue pondered slightly, and then detailed all the performances of Zhao Hanyu at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, focusing on his swordsmanship, as well as his neither arrogant nor impetuous, nor humble in major occasions. Finally, he also mentioned Gu Hongming, the eldest disciple of the Yuhuang Sword Sect, and also heard the rumors that Jingyang disciple Miao Huanyue Sword Sword Kill the Demon King.

Finally, Yuanjue said with concern on his face: "Mom, the mainland of Middle Earth is vast and crowded, and there are many strange people. Nowadays, there are countless young heroes who have suddenly appeared in recent years. In the eyes of the child, such as Miao Huanyue, Gu Hongming, Su Yang, Zhao Hanyu and others, all have the spirit of one shot and one sword. In addition, the geniuses on the top of the Lingyun List, the gap between the younger generation of my Western Regions is getting farther and farther away than that."

The Holy Mother nodded slightly, approving his statement, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "Yes, the peaceful era has been peaceful and peaceful, and she originally thought that a peaceful era would only give birth to mediocre talents who are not enterprising. However, the young strong men in Middle Earth continued to emerge and continue to follow one after another, similar to the magnificent era eight hundred years ago. Is it true that Middle Earth should be prosperous?"

After saying that, the Holy Mother suddenly appeared for a while, then seemed to remember something, and turned around and said, "I almost forgot something. Have you ever checked what the heir of the National Master came from?"

"No."

Yuanjue pondered for a moment and said, "It is rumored that the national master accidentally took over his disciples outside, but there is no news about his identity."

The expression of the Holy Mother became a little strange. She thought for a while and said, "The national master was born in Jingyang Sect. Is it possible that this successor was sent by Jingyang Sect?"

Yuanjue couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that this was very likely.

However, if you are really a disciple of Jingyang, why don’t you reveal your identity openly? Isn’t it unnecessary to cover up this way?

Or is there any secrets in this?

A shiny light appeared in the Virgin's bright eyes, and she suddenly said, "You should send your capable children quickly to dress up as Middle-earth people, and immediately lurk to Jingyang Mountain, Daoqiong County, trying to find out the whereabouts of a baby who lived here fourteen years ago. Remember, you would rather be at ease than expose your identity!"

Yuanjue couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Mom, why is this?"

The Virgin's face turned cold and shouted, "Don't speak if you shouldn't ask. Over the years, you have owned the Sumeru Courtyard in the capital and have monopolized the power. Have you forgotten the rules? Well?!"

Yuanjue's heart trembled suddenly, and he quickly lowered his head and replied, "As for orders! Mother."

The Virgin snorted coldly, turned around and ignored him.

Yuanjue reached out to wipe away the cold sweat from his forehead, then left the Buddhist temple to carry out the instructions of the Virgin Mary.

The Virgin looked out the window and thought to myself that you might not have lie to me back then, so I will help you once, and I hope the truth is as I imagined.

Zhao Hanyu and Qiu Hong did not join in the fun. After the last time the Yuhuang Sword Sect entered Beijing, they were taught a lesson by the bad luck of being struck by the head and foot. They were very disgusted with this behavior of congested streets but gaining nothing, so they turned back to Luofeng Academy.

When I entered the library hall, I saw that the master and servant Murong and Xinyan Fu Taibao were both here. The two old people talked about the past and the present together, while the two young people were counting the silver notes.

Seeing the two of you coming in, Murong Qianfan waved and shouted, "Come and share the money! Qiuhong, you and the monkey have made a fortune. Now you are both rich people with 100,000 taels of silver. You must know that only the prefect can earn 100,000 snowflake silver for three years."

Qiu Hong couldn't help but be stunned and asked quickly: "Why are there so many people? Didn't you lie to me?"

He walked a few steps to Murong Qianfan and Xinyan and sat down, staring at the piles of colorful silver notes on the ground and became stunned.

Zhao Hanyu smiled helplessly, came to the two old people and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? Are you so excited?"

The two old men smiled at the same time, and Lao Ke said: "We are discussing the current situation in the Middle Earth continent and you younger generations of handsome men."

"Yes, we two can see you amazing young people rising rapidly. In the near future, you will surely shine with dazzling brilliance. We don't know how lucky we are."

"The two seniors have praised it. I have just broken the realm, so how can I be glorious?"

When Zhao Hanyu heard Fu Taibao praise him, he quickly said humbly.

Murong Qianfan's ear tip was so sharp that he could not have done anything. He smiled at this side and said, "Senior Fu has a sharp look and knows that our potential is unlimited."

The three people in the discussion ignored him and made him feel bored.

Lao Ke sighed with emotion and said, "We are glad that the geniuses of Middle-earth have emerged, as if they have reached an era of brilliant stars again."

When Fu Taibao remembered those long-standing past events, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

But they didn't know that while they were feeling, the Holy Mother of the Buddha Sect located in Sumeru Court also lamented that the young and powerful people in the Middle Earth emerged one after another like mushrooms after a rain, which had already been quite far away compared to the Western Regions.

Yes, the development of this continent has never been straight forward, and the strong never appeared one after another according to the year. Sometimes, no strong man from the upper realm of Tianxuan appeared for more than a hundred years. Sometimes, in more than ten years, several people will be connected to cross the threshold and become the strongest.

Just like the stars in the night sky, there is no cloudy or rainy day, and when it is clear, it will all be revealed. However, the stars are related to the climate, and what is the frequency of the strong appearing?

This phenomenon is very strange. There is no rule or reason. The calm for hundreds of years is as if it is resting and resting. Until a certain moment, the mainland felt lonely for too long and needed these strong people to appear, and they appeared.

In the past thousand years, there have been two outbreaks of strong people in the Middle Earth continent. The Tang Dynasty had the power to subdue the four heavens and later established the national religion. In the hundreds of years before this, the world was in chaos and the continent was in serious separatism. Countless powerful people occupied one side, fought endlessly, and then passed away one after another, like the fall of stars.

Hundreds of years ago, the Heavenly Demon Clan invaded, and His Majesty Taizong joined forces with the Demon Clan Emperor to fight against the terrifying power of the Heavenly Demon Clan with countless powerful people on the continent. Countless stars fell, and the falling stars once shone in the night sky.

It was a great era when two stars shone.

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