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Chapter 1686 The New Son of God

He Wuhen vaguely saw Long Wu's identity and bloodline, and was about to inquire about his background.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with dark skin fell from the sky and came to the hall.

This person is the sect leader Yun Zhongzi.

Seeing He Wuhen, he smiled and said quickly: "Wuhen, you finally got out of seclusion."

He Wuhen waved his hand and signaled Long Wu to stand aside and wait first. He stood up and saluted Yun Zhongzi, and asked, "Master Yun, are you asking me for trouble?"

"Yes." Yun Zhongzi nodded and said with a little ugly expression: "I have something I want to discuss with you."

"Just nine years ago, not long after you went into seclusion and practiced, Nangong Hao disappeared."

"Nangong Hao?" He Wuhen raised his eyebrows, "Who is he?"

"" Yun Zhongzi's face turned darker, and he looked at him with an awkward look.

Long Wu, who was standing beside him, looked at He Wuhen with admiration, thinking: "Sect Master He is indeed a fierce man, even more arrogant than the legendary one! Even the Sect Master dares to tease him!"

"Haha, don't mind Master Yun, I remember it, the Son of God."

He Wuhen beat him up and asked with a smile: "Why is he missing? Has he been killed?"

"That's not." Yun Zhongzi shook his head and said with anger: "He betrayed the master's sect, went to the Burial God Sea, and defected to a mysterious demonic power."

"Ha! It's like this!" He Wuhen immediately sneered with contempt, "When I first came to Fengshen Sect, I saw that this kid had a rebellious heart and had a bad mind. He would definitely betray the sect in the future. I didn't expect that this was true!"

"" Yun Zhongzi glanced at him speechlessly, thinking to himself if you can stop being hindered. What's the use of saying this now?

"Zhengmaster He, I'm here to find you today, just to discuss with you how to solve this problem?"

He Wuhen frowned and asked him in confusion: "You're so anxious? The position of the Son of God is empty for the time being. If it really doesn't work, let those elite disciples fight, and whoever wins will be the one who will be the one who is."

"This" Yun Zhongzi was speechless and looked at him with laughter and tears: "This is too casual. Master He and the position of the Son of God are of great significance, how can you play like this?"

Yun Zhongzi felt that it was necessary to explain to He Wuhen the importance and significance of the position of the Son of God.

Otherwise, with He Wuhen's mentality of being too lazy to manage things, he wanted to make do with everything, where would the Fengshen Sect put the face? Wouldn't it make the world's warriors laugh at?

"If you want to become the Son of God in this sect, you must not only rank first among disciples in terms of talent and qualifications, but also have noble blood talents, such as the descendants of the ancient gods. Moreover, the Son of God has a special status and is the successor of the Sect Master."

"Oh, that's it." He Wuhen nodded and asked Yun Zhongzi, "Do you have the right person?"

Yun Zhongzi smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Such a handsome genius and a noble blood talent, where can we find it?"

"Then why are you here to look for me? I can't do anything about it." He Wuhen rolled his eyes.

Yun Zhongzi smiled awkwardly, looked at him with hope, and said embarrassedly: "After discussing, we have decided to hand over this important task to you."

"We all have to be busy with things, and only Sect Master He, you are powerful, have unique vision, and are very leisurely. So, please travel to the four domain continents to see if you can discover such a genius and bring him to the sect to train him."

He Wuhensen completely understood, "Haha, after a long time, you think I'm too idle and want me to find people all over the world, right?"

"Uh, Sect Master He, those who are capable are working hard, only you can accomplish this important task!" Yun Zhongzi laughed and tried his best to persuade him.

actually!

The real situation is that everyone knows that this is a thankless errand that basically has no good results.

When Yun Zhongzi was anxious that all the guardian elders would hold a meeting and discuss who to do this, no one was willing.

In the end, most people had resentment and hatred towards He Wuhen, so they pushed this chore on him.

So much so that He Wuhen was still in seclusion and didn't know what was going on, so he took this job.

Yun Zhongzi was still persuading him, but He Wuhen refused to agree.

"I won't do such a waste of time. Do you think I'm idle? Actually, I'm very busy. I won't talk about it when I'm in seclusion and practicing. Sect Master Yun, please, I'm going to continue practicing."

Yun Zhongzi and He Wuhen had been arguing for a long time, but the matter was not settled.

Finally, He Wuhen glanced at Long Wu who was stunned and suddenly had an idea.

He didn't refuse, and looked at Yun Zhongzi calmly, "Master Yun, you'll decide anyway, do you want me to do this?"

"Yeah." Yun Zhongzi nodded.

"As long as I go and choose someone, you agree, right?"

"Of course." Yun Zhongzi nodded again.

"Okay, remember your words and don't regret it."

"Definitely not." Yun Zhongzi nodded confidently and agreed, feeling relieved, thinking that he had finally convinced He Wuhen and solved his heart's illness.

However, the next moment, Yun Zhongzi was stunned.

Because, a playful smile flashed in He Wuhen's eyes, and suddenly pointed at Long Wu next to him, with a solemn look on his face and said in a serious tone: "Okay, then I will announce now that the person I chose, the new Son of God, is the peerless genius Long Wu!"

"" Yun Zhongzi turned his head and looked at Long Wu who was stunned by the side. Suddenly his eyes turned black and he almost fell to the ground.

He held his forehead speechlessly and looked at He Wuhen with amusement and tears, "Sect Master He, if you want to escape from a mission, don't you have to do it like this, right?"

"Choose him as the Son of God? Are you teasing me?"

Long Wu was also stunned, looking at He Wuhen with a confused look on his face, and then Yun Zhongzi.

He had nothing to do, but he, a small inner disciple, stood by and watched the fun.

Seeing the two sect leaders who were arrogant and quarreled with ruthlessness and integrity over the election of the Son of God, Long Wuzheng was surprised and felt that he had gained some knowledge.

But in a blink of an eye, something that subverted his three views appeared. Sect Master He actually appointed him as the Son of God!

Long Wu suddenly felt that this world was so crazy!

Master He, your thoughts are so scary that I can no longer keep up with your pace!

But He Wuhen ignored Yun Zhongzi's firm opposition and said confidently: "What's wrong with Long Wu becoming the Son of God? It's quite appropriate!"

"Look at how honest this guy is, he will never betray the sect!"

"" Yun Zhongzi was stunned, "Nonsense, is this a question of honesty or not?"

Yun Zhongzi pointed at Long Wu and asked He Wuhen, "Does he have strong strength? Do he have super-class talent and qualifications? Do he have noble bloodlines?"

Long Wu also came to his senses, his honest and honest temper exploded, looking at He Wuhen with anger and grievance.

"Zengzhu He, although I, Long Wu, respect you very much, admire your confident and domineering personality and style of doing things."

"But! Even if I am a weak person, an inner disciple, a small person, I still have the dignity of a small person. Please don't joke about me, as it will hurt my self-esteem."

""Before He Wuhen was speaking, Yun Zhongzi waved his hand impatiently, "Long Wu, go down first, there is nothing you have to do here, go and practice well."

"Oh." Long Wu responded, turned around and was about to leave.

He Wuhen grabbed Long Wu and smiled confidently to encourage him, "Long Wu, do you believe me?"

"I" looked at He Wuhen's sincere eyes, Long Wu hesitated and hesitated.

He Wuhen continued: "Some people are born to be extremely geniuses and grow up with the halo of geniuses on their heads. They have a noble identity and dazzling talent, which makes everyone envious."

"And more people are born in ordinary people, practice in obscurity, struggle to survive, and move forward with bumpy progress on the path of martial arts."

"But! Some people will never know that when they are struggling in a humble way, when they are struggling hard, when they are silent and look up to other geniuses, they are actually the most dazzling genius in this world!"

"One day, when he broke through that shackle and reached the peak of martial arts, he realized that I was so outstanding, so special, and so talented, far beyond those so-called geniuses!"

He Wuhen's series of words were full of explosive power, like a bucket of gunpowder, exploding in Long Wu's heart.

It made his blood boil, his blood rush, and a sensational emotion surged in his chest.

He seemed to understand a little, but he couldn't believe it, but he was still not confident enough.

He Wuhen pressed Long Wu's shoulder with both hands, looked at him with a confident smile, and said word by word: "Believe me, you are a peerless genius! The new son of the Fengshen Sect!!"

Long Wu's emotions were infected by him, and he had no idea where strong confidence emerged, and nodded excitedly: "Yes!"

Yun Zhongzi looked at them speechlessly, his face turned black with anger, and he turned and left without saying a word.

Not long after, Yun Zhongzi came again.

Behind him, a large group of people came to the hall in a mighty way.

Yu Qingyun and Yu Ling'er are here, Yang Bumi and Di Long are here, the guardians are here, and even more than a dozen elders are here.

Yu Qingyun and his mother were called by Yun Zhongzi to help him persuade He Wuhen.

As for Yang Bumi, Di Long and the left and right guardians, and more than a dozen elders learned the news and came to denounce He Wuhen.

He Wuhen was still talking to Long Wu. As soon as Yang Bumi, Di Long and others entered the hall, they shouted fiercely: "He Wuhen, what are you doing?!"

"This guy is sincerely making trouble and trying to harm me, right?"

Di Long sneered with a playful look on his face and said angrily: "How noble and sacred are the Son of God in this sect? How can a cat or a dog be a good person?"

"He Wuhen, don't think that the old sect leader and the Supreme Elder are spoiling you, you can do whatever you want in Fengshen Sect. It's simply lawless!"

More than a dozen elders also sneered in their hearts, gloating at He Wuhen’s trouble.

Only Yu Qingyun and Yu Ling'er did not accuse He Wuhen and looked at Long Wu with interest.

In fact, they also wanted to know whether He Wuhen was willful or serious.

This Long Wu looks very ordinary?

Not to mention being the Son of God, even compared with Yu Ling'er's disciple Lu Qingxue, Long Wu seems to be a little worse, right?

He Wuhen slowly turned his head, his eyes swept over Yang Bumi with a playful look. Di Long and the elders of the Dharma Protectors said contemptuously: "What? A group of devastated dogs, defeated generals, have just recovered from their injuries and faces, dare to run to me to show off their power again?"

"Do you feel that you finally got my handle and could take the opportunity to step on me?"
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