on the square.

Whether it is the senior officials of Jiu Xuan Sect or the young heroes who come here for assessment.

Almost all eyes were focused on Lin Hao.

The holy son of a sect is equivalent to the status of the prince of a secular dynasty, and his status is extremely high.

And in the sect, he is the successor of the next sect leader.

The younger generation of disciples are all under the control of the Holy Son.

At this moment, Lin Hao was completely the center of attention.

At this time, Lin Hao also recovered from his complicated thoughts.

"Thanks to the great love of the Master, I, Lin Tian, ​​will definitely live up to everyone's expectations in the future."

Immediately, he cupped his hands and cupped his fists, and gave Hou Tiancheng a standard courtesy for a junior in the sect.

As a sect's holy son, you have priority to enjoy all the sect's resources.

In terms of status, it is second only to the headmaster and those old monsters who still exist, the Supreme Elder.

Even the palace masters and pavilion masters of the nine major palaces and pavilions are at the same level even if they meet each other.

Lin Hao naturally had no reason to refuse such treatment.

"good."

Regarding Lin Hao's performance, Hou Tiancheng nodded with satisfaction.

Neither arrogant nor impatient, calm and composed.

It really fits the character of the ‘Holy Son’.

As for strength and cultivation, as early as the first sight of Lin Hao, even without using spiritual sense detection, he could sense it from the latter's aura fluctuations.

His cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Holy Realm.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he surpasses the nine chief disciples of the three halls and six pavilions, and his skills are superior to those of the others.

For a long time, the position of the Holy Son in Jiuxuan Sect has been vacant due to the sect rules established by the ancestor.

It has even become the subject of ridicule for the other two major sects in Dongxuan Continent.

Although when Hou Tiancheng was in charge of the sect, he had identified several very outstanding sect disciples.

But he always waited and kept a conservative attitude.

Now it seems that Lin Hao is undoubtedly a better candidate than those outstanding disciples.

"Master Patriarch, you really anticipated the opportunity."

Hou Tiancheng sighed secretly in his heart, and was glad that he did not make any arbitrary decisions and chose a holy son from among the disciples of the sect.

Otherwise, Jiu Xuan Sect will definitely miss such an outstanding martial arts wizard!

"Lin Tian, ​​you now follow me into the sect."

Hou Tiancheng looked at Lin Hao with kind eyes and waved his hand casually while speaking.

Suddenly, an obscure energy fluctuation suddenly rippled out.

Immediately after seeing it, the calm void suddenly slowly cracked open, revealing a spatial light gate.

Looking from here, one can see the scene inside the Space Light Gate, which is the main island area of ​​Jiuxuan Sect.

"What an amazing magical power!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Hao's eyes flashed.

This method of spatial teleportation is undoubtedly much more advanced than teleportation skills.

However, although he now understands a little bit about the laws of space, he has not yet understood and mastered even teleportation, let alone cultivated a more advanced spatial artistic conception.

After much deliberation, I can only rely on the system's martial arts scanning skills.

Learn in seconds with one click.

Doesn't it smell good?

Lin Hao completely forgot about his so-called instructions.

Immediately, under the envious gazes of many young warriors, Lin Hao flew up, followed Hou Tiancheng's figure, and flew straight into the space light door.

There is almost no energy buffer, it is as easy as crossing the threshold.

However, the sight in front of Lin Hao's eyes had turned into another world.

When you are inside it, you can clearly feel that the spiritual energy of the surrounding world is extremely rich.

Lin Hao took a deep breath and suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

Immediately he looked around and saw that the environment of this island was not unfamiliar.

It was the empty island in the middle area surrounded by nine main islands, and it was also the site where the Deacon Hall was later located.

On the island, the nine-color mysterious tower soars into the sky and attracts the most attention.

Ten thousand years later, Lin Hao has never seen its existence, and he doesn't know what happened during this period.

"Master Headmaster, what is the purpose of this nine-color tower?"

While deep in thought, Lin Hao looked at Hou Tiancheng in front and asked curiously.

"This tower is called the Nine-Colored Black Pagoda. It is the eye of the sect's protective formation. It contains nine kinds of spiritual sources of heaven and earth, which can continuously provide energy consumption for the formation's light curtain."

Hou Tiancheng smiled solemnly and said: "Unless the tower is destroyed, the formation light curtain will exist forever."

Unless the tower is destroyed...

Lin Hao was slightly startled, thinking that there would be no Nine-Colored Mysterious Pagoda in the Deacon Hall ten thousand years later.

Could it be that in the future, when resisting alien invasion, the Nine-Colored Mysterious Pagoda will collapse?

Thinking about it this way, the sense of crisis about the racial war that will occur in the near future will undoubtedly become stronger.

But now, even if he tells the truth, no one will believe such ridiculous news.

"From now on, your residence will be the same as mine, living in the same tower."

Hou Tiancheng said meaningfully: "This Nine-Colored Mysterious Tower represents the foundation of our Jiuxuan Sect. If it is destroyed, the sect will also fall apart."

"As the leader of the sect, my first duty is to keep the formation intact."

"And you, who will soon become the Holy Son of Jiu Xuan Sect, will do the same."

Having said this, Hou Tiancheng raised his eyes and stared at the nine-color giant tower in front of him, his eyes burning as if looking at his life's mission.

"I see."

Lin Hao nodded, knowing the importance of it.

The guard formation is equivalent to a country's border defense checkpoint.

Once the checkpoint is destroyed, the safety of the entire country will undoubtedly be completely exposed to the eyes of foreign enemies and will face invasion at any time.

"Master Headmaster, what cultivation resources does the Holy Son have? Can they be obtained now?"

Since he has responsibilities, Lin Hao will naturally not be polite and plans to get some training resources as soon as possible to improve his own strength.

Otherwise, once a racial war breaks out, then he, the so-called 'holy son', will be the vanguard.

Facing those ancient powers, just five war beasts would not be of much use at all.

Hearing this, Hou Tiancheng was stunned for a moment and stared at Lin Hao with strange eyes.

As the leader, every disciple in the sect who met him would not be submissive and awe-struck.

Lin Hao's behavior at this moment was undoubtedly a bit strange for him.

"Don't worry, you will be considered the Holy Son of Jiu Xuan Sect after the ceremony is conferred in five days. At that time, the cultivation resources of the three halls and six pavilions will be available to you."

Hou Tiancheng smiled lightly and shook his head.

"However, I can give you some as a gift first in private."

There was a kind smile on his old face:

"Martial Arts, Spiritual Pills, Spiritual Weapons, which one do you need?"

Lin Hao grinned and replied directly: "I want it all."

Only a fool makes a choice.
Chapter completed!