At three o'clock in the morning, the sound of the tripod coming from the Yaowang Valley resounded through Wancui Mountain, and even the people in Wancui City heard it clearly.

Eight sounds come to my heart.

Shocking.

In addition to those who do not belong to the Medicine King Valley, the Feng clans of the Medicine King Valley knelt down and bowed their heads, shouting: "The Shennong Feng clan, sacrifices to heaven and earth!"

The buzzing sound of the Shennong Ding is the highest level of nine sounds. Only the original Shennong Patriarch is qualified to make the Shennong Ding buzzing nine sounds. Then the eight sounds are the level of the valley master.

When Feng Qing succeeded to the position of Shaogu Master, he was able to get six sounds of tripods, which was already a very high position.

After this tripod cries, the Feng clan knelt on the ground, and all the guests present watched the ceremony sat upright, not daring to be slackened.

The sound of the tripod came from Shennong Ding, and everyone present knew it.

Where is the artifact? Even those who lack kindness to the Medicine King Valley have to be more respectful.

A powerful artifact can sense the emotions of mortals, and blasphemers will be disliked or even strangled by the artifact.

Even if everyone present had never seen a magic weapon, they could not erase the longing for the magic weapon in their hearts for a while.

After the tripod was heard, Feng Jin, as a ceremonial singer, stood in front of the tall bronze tripod and stroked his beard.

"Today's good time is also the time when my new valley master of Medicine King Valley succeeds me. The Feng clans look up to heaven and earth, follow the laws of heaven, and perform the ceremony of a great sacrifice. I hope that my Shennong clan will be blessed by the laws of heaven and will be eternal forever!"

"The Shennong clan will last forever!"

The Feng clan members who were kneeling on the ground in the audience responded in unison, and their momentum shook the mountains and rivers.

Feng Jin stroked his long beard again and sang: "Please ask the master of the valley!"

The Feng clan members stood up from the ground and looked behind them.

Fengqi, wearing a white dress embroidered with two gold and red phoenix totems, walked step by step under the cauldron.

His expression was cold, and his face was already the best in time, and with the momentum that was unattainable at this time, no one dared to look at him for too long.

Feng Qi's steps were stable, and each step seemed to have been estimated by the line of sight, with the same distance and similar strength on his feet.

The mighty wind in the valley blew over Feng Qi's long black hair, and the white Guangxiu shone in the air.

Behind Feng Qi was a white-haired Feng Gang.

He has deep facial features and a completely different appearance from Fengqi, but his temperament is particularly compatible, making people unable to doubt the identity of the father and son.

Feng Gang looked at his father walking in front of him. He knew that his father, who was still stiff, had to work hard at this moment in order to take the most stable pace in front of everyone. He felt a surge of soreness in his heart.

But, he could not stop his father's decision.

Because that was his most respected father.

His father can do nothing wrong!

Under the tall bronze tripod that the two of them walked in one after another, Feng Gang lit three golden incense sticks, then turned around and handed them to Feng Qi.

Feng Qi took the three incense sticks, lifted his robe, knelt on the cushion in front, bowed, and stood up and handed it to Feng Gang.

Feng Gang inserted the incense into the incense burner that had been prepared long ago, and Feng Qi turned around.

"That's the Lord of Medicine King Valley! So young!"

"Don't look at the youngest master of Medicine King Valley, he is probably almost 100 years old. If the youngest spiritual king realm breakthrough was not too terrifying for the current generation, he would have to keep the record."

Among the powerful cultivators who were invited to watch the ceremony, they were naturally mostly in the Spirit King Realm. Of course, I remember how charming Fengqi, the youngest spiritual king realm that shocked the spiritual cultivation world, was.

"If he hadn't left the Medicine King Valley, he would have been on the list of masters in the four cities and seven countries, so he would have been dominated by Ling Feng City for so many years."

Feng Gang listened to the discussion in his ears and straightened his spine a little more.

"Next, we will invite the famous Shaogu master to enter the venue, right?" Ji Chenxiao watched the four elders slowly walk into the venue and stood there, followed by the three valley masters of the Medicine King Valley, as well as the Feng family's direct descendants and the sidelines, neatly ranked Fengqi's left and right hands.

Ling Xiaofeng, who had always been indifferent to the field, also slowly raised his head and looked at the field.

Fengqing!

The woman he dislikes the most! She is also the woman who cut off his arm with his elder brother!

He Ling Xiaofeng never forgot this hatred for a moment!

Unexpectedly, when everyone's eyes were looking forward to it, Feng Zhao's figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Please take the new valley master and take the post!"

After Feng Jin sang, Feng Zhao walked in slowly alone.

He was extremely tall, and he was two steps away from an ordinary person. He soon stood in front of Feng Qi.

At this time, all the people in the field realized that the one who wanted to succeed the position of the Valley Master was not the famous daughter of the Valley Master, who was almost known to everyone, and the current Shao Valley Master Feng Qing, but the same famous Feng Zhao and the second son of Feng!

Shui Xiaoxiang's eyes narrowed.

"City Lord, what's going on? How could the second young master succeed to the position of Shaogu Master?"

Haibo frowned, obviously unable to figure out whether the big scene created by the Medicine King Valley today is true or false! Could it be that today is actually a farce?

Shui Xiaoxiang said in a deep voice: "Look on!"

In addition to Mumuxi, the Forest City, the crowd also had surprise on their faces.

Muerha and Mu Sinan both met Feng Qing, and because of a duel, they admired the young master of the Medicine King Valley a little more. They had long believed that today's succession ceremony was Feng Qing's succession ceremony.

But

"What's going on?" The Queen of Forest saw that Mumuxi was not surprised, so she asked.

"Your Majesty. Feng Qing doesn't want to take over the position of Master of the Valley, so she let Feng Er succeed him. I also learned about it a few days ago. However, it seemed that they had no intention of spreading the news in their valley, so I didn't say it."

Mumuxi was a message transmission, not only Muerha and Musinan could hear it, but even Xiao Xunzi, who was sitting nearby, heard this.

"What's wrong with that girl Fengqing? She doesn't want to be the position of the Valley Lord. Feng Qi is still willful with her? Could it be that my nephew kidnapped the person!"

As he said that, Xiao Xunzi thought about it, the more he felt that what he said was possible. He immediately touched his messy beard and laughed.

Nangong Liuli covered her face and was afraid to see anyone.

She really wanted to tell her master that anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Feng Qing had kidnapped the King of Qin. Who doesn’t know how attached to the King of Qin is to Feng Qing?

Xiao Tai, Xiao Mo, and Nangong Liusha were also a little confused about the situation in the scene.

Just as Song Shi came out of nowhere, he sat next to Nangong Liusha. Nangong Liusha immediately grabbed Song Shi's arm and asked, "A Shi, is this a mistake? Why is the second son succeeding and the young master? Such a big scene is not a joke!"

Xiao Tai and Xiao Mo also looked at Song Shi, with a look of confusion on his face.
Chapter completed!