"The person who cannot be in charge of Baihong Temple can be without any affairs for a day. Now the sixth generation of the new temple master, Changming Taoist, will be temporarily the leader of the sect!"

"The masters of our sect and elders and disciples, prepare for the ceremony immediately!"

I saw a little bear cub coming up reluctantly, with a complex expression and tears in his eyes.

Everyone above Bai Hong's view knew that this little bear was raised by Baoshou Daojun and was highly favored and regarded as his own, so no one dared to have any objection.

The group of female disciples of the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect were so happy and cheering, even more excited than those of Bai Hongguan’s disciples.

However, when the news reached the outside world, no one expected that Bai Hongguan's next generation of masters would be a bear cub under the age of one year!

Looking at the entire Great Xia Dynasty, or even the world, where is the orthodox Taoist sect that would make a little monster the head?

Just thinking of the style of Baoshou Daojun's behavior and the youngest demon king in history, although all parties thought it was absurd, they had to remain silent.

But no matter how turbulent the world is, Xiao Xiongzi is in a melancholy mood, pulling the first ancestor, and saying aggrievedly: "I don't want to call Changming Bear..."

The first ancestor was stunned and said, "This is the Taoist name agreed upon by me and your master. It is so simple and straightforward, why are you not satisfied?"

The little bear's eyes were complicated and he whispered: "I want to change my name, my Taoist name must be changed..."

The first ancestor couldn't help but ask, "What are your satisfactory Taoist names?"

The little bear said immediately: "Much! I will call you a rich Taoist in the future! The long-lived bear is not as good as a rich bear! This is the real simplicity and simplicity, just direct!"

The first ancestor immediately turned away, but when he was about to raise his foot, he found that his feet were heavier. He looked down and saw the little bear holding his legs, with tears in his eyes and said timidly: "Old ancestor... discuss and discuss again..."

“…”

The first ancestor finally felt soft-hearted and whispered: "In front of outsiders, you will be called Changming Xiong... Bah, Changming Taoist! From now on, you will be called Qian Taoist at home!"

Youqian Daoxing gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and agreed to the aggrieved request.

"There is another thing. Tool A poisons Lao Wu. Now that you are escaping down the mountain, you must avenge Lao Wu as the next generation of this sect."

"Master, haven't you died yet?" Xiao Xiongzi murmured: "Where does the poison come from?"

"Not very optimistic." The first ancestor sighed and said, "The mastermind behind this matter is that after being banned, he can still seriously hurt the existence of the Divine Emperor with his remaining body! No matter how amazing the Wu Wu is, no matter how high his skills are, he is only twenty years old, how much foundation can he accumulate? Under the murder of such a person, how many backup players can he have to compete with him?"

The sound fell, and the eyes of the first ancestor and the little bear clawed in a staggered manner, revealing a strange light.
Chapter completed!