Chapter 132 The leader ascends the throne!
Long Tian just glanced at Yin Tianzheng's eyes and guessed his thoughts, saying directly: "Eagle King, the Bat King doesn't have to worry about the storm of the world. My sect doesn't want to participate in these troubles in the world. It just feels that the time for the Mongol Yuan to enter the Central Plains has come, so he just wants me to come out to help. As for the rest, I have nothing to ask for."
"Hahaha, why did Lord Long say this? What can we worry about?" Yin Tianzheng laughed and said, "Since Lord Long learned this secret passage from the secrets of the sect and obtained this suicide note, I guess he has been with my grandson, right?"
Seeing Long Tian nodding and admitting, Yin Tianzheng continued, "I think Wuji used the Great Transfer of the Universe I taught when he was treating the Six Heroes of Yin?"
"Yes, it is the Great Transfer of the Universe that the Ming Cult cannot practice unless the leader of the Ming Cult!"
Long Tian has been waiting for this question for a long time. As long as he talks about the Great Movement of the Universe, he has to move the topic to Zhang Wuji's identity... In that way, his purpose will be easier to achieve.
Seeing that Long Tian admitted this easily, Yin Tianzheng seemed a little surprised. He turned his head to look at Zhang Wuji, nodded slightly, as if a big rock in his heart fell to the ground. Then he turned around and asked Long Tian: "Lord Long Manor, as far as I know, the magic trick of the Great Transfer of the Universe was engraved on a sheepskin with a secret method. I don't know where the sheepskin is now? As long as the owner of Long Manor can hand over it, it's okay to practice this magical skill."
Inexplicably, a little threat came out from Yin Tianzheng's words. Long Tian knew that these Ming Cults attach great importance to the great movement of the universe and it was impossible for them to let the magic trick fall into his hands.
But it is not so easy to hit Long Tian with words. Even an old world like the White Eye King, Long Tian can deal with it at will.
"Don't worry, the Eagle King, I, Long Tian, didn't learn the Great Transfer of the Universe. As for that sheepskin? Hey, there are not only the Eagle King in the Ming Cult, but the Bat King wants it - I have handed it over to someone else."
"Dare to take over the secret technique of the leader? Who is it?"
Long Tian's words made the White-Browed Eagle King slam the table violently and his anger rose.
"Daiqisi."
"ah?"
"What?!"
The three simple words were spoken from Long Tian, and Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao immediately exclaimed.
"Hey, it turns out that it's her... she disappeared over the years, but she didn't expect that she was still so coveting the Great Transfer of the World."
Yin Tianzheng sighed, feeling extremely regretful. When Long Tian talked about this name, he would not doubt the authenticity of Long Tian's words. The four great Dharma kings of the Ming Cult, Zibaijinqing, and the purple-shirted Dragon King, were among the top, and their names were known to everyone in the world. But if they talked about the real name, few people really knew it. He no longer doubted the statement of the Long Tian Hidden Sect, because not many people knew about these old secrets.
"Since the owner of Long Manor gave her the thing, then... that's all. This fact is a dispute within the Ming Cult, and I can't blame the owner of Long Manor." Yin Tianzheng had a hint of sadness on his face, and he seemed to recall the past in his eyes.
The elderly always like to recall the past, but for young people like Long Tian who are at the age of bravery and progress, they are more concerned about the present and the future.
Long Tian waited for a while and said, "Eagle King, if there are no other questions, let's talk about what really concerns the survival of the Ming Cult this time!"
"Oh?" Yin Tianzheng was also an old man. He quickly escaped from that emotion and smiled and said, "What is the matter that the Lord Long Manor said?"
Long Tian didn't answer, but just looked at Zhang Wuji with his eyes.
"Haha, the young master of Long Manor is really extraordinary. Not bad. I'm going to invite Long Manor here today to be a witness!"
The White-Browed Eagle King stood up, laughed, walked to Zhang Wuji, and said to the top leaders of the Ming Cult: "All the Dharma Kings, scattered people, flag-holding envoys. Although my Ming Cult originated from Persia, it has formed its own lineage and has received countless praises and criticisms from the Central Plains. However, since the Yang Sect Master died in the Secret Path twenty-five years ago, internal and external troubles have scattered into sand. The reason is that the church members have no master for a day and do not know what they are worshipping."
"Today, Zhang Wuji helped me with his own strength to help me surpass the eight major sects, and the Dragon Manor explained our regrets for decades. It is really rare. Wuji has achieved success in practicing the Great Movement of the Universe. I have been working with the Bat King to detect it, which has been far ahead of the limit of Master Zhong back then. Kuang Wuji is the adopted son of the Lion King, and the Lion King is also the candidate for the agent of Master Yang personally appointed. Such a great talent is just right to be my leader. Are you different?"
As soon as the White-Browed Eagle King said this, the hall was silent for a moment.
Although the group of people had already known this decision, they still felt a little unreal after saying it from the White-Browed Eagle King.
Finally, the Green-winged Bat King shook his head, stood up and burned with his hands on his chest, saying, "Hey, decades of storm have come here, and the location should be for the young man. I have no objection, but I would like to mention that Master Zhang must obey the order of Master Yang in the future and get the Holy Fire Order from Persia, otherwise I will not recognize this Master!"
Long Tian nodded, Zhang Wuji looked at it and said, "Please rest assured, I will definitely abide by the will of Master Yang."
"That's good." Wei Yixiao, who received the affirmative answer, bowed down, raised the flames that appeared in his hands, and chanted: "Greetings to Master Zhang!"
Seeing him like this, the other scattered people, flag-holding envoys and others hurriedly stood up and bowed: "Greetings to Master Zhang!"
On the other side, the White-Browed Eagle King was also about to bow down, but was suddenly supported by Zhang Wuji and said straight: "Grandpa, you are my elder relative, and you are over 70 years old. I will give up this kind of etiquette for the time being!"
The White-Browed Eagle King smiled and patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder with relief and said, "Wuji, more than 20 years ago, your grandfather was so angry that Yang Xiao was indifferent to his trivial matters. He couldn't see him everywhere, so he went out and set up another Tianying Gang. Now that the Ming Cult has been reintegrated, I should join the Tianying Cult again. I wonder if the leader can allow it?"
Zhang Wuji smiled and replied, "Grandpa, now the Ming Cult is the time to rebuild, why would Wuji refuse? Besides, I haven't seen my uncle for a long time. If the Sky Eagle Sect returns, I can order the Sky Eagle Banner to be established and the uncle is still in charge!"
Yin Tianzheng was quite satisfied with this answer.
In fact, this idea was not something that Zhang Wuji could have thought of? It was all what Long Tian told Zhang Wuji earlier. Long Tian made relevant arrangements for almost everything, so that Zhang Wuji could successfully sit firmly on the position of the leader of the Ming Cult.
Chapter completed!