"Mother, are your injuries okay? I see that you've lost a lot of blood!”
"Buhui, mother is fine."
Ji Xiaofu looked at her daughter's tearful face and smiled gently. She raised her hand to wipe her tears.
"I didn't!"
Yang Buhui turned her head to look at Su Li. The face that she had been thinking about day and night appeared in front of her. Her heart was stirred, and she directly pounced forward. Like a kitten that had been lost for many years, she buried her head deep in her chest.
Su Li was warm and fragrant in his arms, and the unique fragrance of a young girl assailed his nose. Even though he had experienced many hardships, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
"Didn't I come to see you? It's been a few years since I last saw you, but you've changed so much. You've grown from a child to a big girl.”
Big, it was indeed big!
"Cough cough!"
Suddenly, the sound of coughing came from the side. Yang Xiao's face darkened. Seeing his lady hugging another man so intimately, his heart sank.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Seeing that there was no reaction from the silly cabbage, Yang Xiao coughed a few more times and almost coughed out blood.
"Dad, what's wrong? Is your throat uncomfortable? Or are your injuries serious again?"
"Brother Wuji, come and take a look at my father!”
"Wuji?"
"Young hero Zeng, what is your name?"
Hearing how Yang Buhui addressed Ceng Anu, White-browed Eagle King reacted. He was shocked and an unbelievable guess gradually appeared in his heart.
This time, not only was the White-Browed Eagle King shocked, even a portion of the Ming Cult members and the Heavenly Eagle Cult members were shocked.
He was the adopted son of Yin Susu of the Heavenly Eagle Cult and Zhang Cuishan of Wudang Sect, and the adopted son of Golden Lion King Xie Xun, Zhang Wuji?!
"Grandpa."
Seeing that the Ming Cult's crisis had been resolved, Zhang Wuji could not be bothered to hide his name and openly admitted it.
"Good grandson, let grandpa take a good look at you. It's been so many years, but I haven't heard from you. I thought you'd long…"
"Perhaps it's because I'm not fated to die. The heavens allowed me to meet my big brother. Not only did he save me from death several times, but he also helped me find the Nine Yang Scripture and cultivate a divine technique. The cold poison in my body has already been completely resolved!”
"Young Master Su, not only did you save my life, but you also pulled Wuji's son out of the sea of misery. Yin Tian Zheng will definitely repay this kindness!”
"That's right. Our Ming Cult is all thanks to Young Master Su for saving us this time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid that I, Zhou Dian, would have been a corpse by now.”
Zhou Dian struggled to get up. He, who had always been clear about gratitude and hatred, directly knelt in front of Su Li.
"Young Master Su, please accept my bow!"
"Young Master Su, please accept my bow!"
......
Everyone's hearts were united and their voices were loud and mighty. Everyone from the Ming Cult in the main hall knelt on the ground and expressed their gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.
perhaps
A few days later, in a grand palace deep within the headquarters.
There were fake mountains, pavilions, flowing water, gardens, and everything else. There were long corridors, carved beams, and painted walls.
Zhang Wuji's face was full of smiles, and he was in a good mood.
"Ha, if you didn't come today, I wouldn't have let you off!”
"Not bad. Divine light is restrained, qi is abundant, and the true qi in your body is circulating. It seems that your Nine Yang Divine Skill has been cultivated to the great success.”
Su Li could sense that Zhang Wuji's internal energy cultivation was extremely dense. With a portion of Zhang Sanfeng's internal energy and the Nine Yang Scripture of the same origin, he was now standing at the limit of true qi!
Da... Da...
Suddenly, a series of footsteps could be heard. The frequency was complicated, and it seemed that there were quite a number of people.
"Seniors, how do you feel about your injuries? Is it getting better?"
"Much better. Thank you for your concern, Brother Zhang.”
Yang Xiao and the others had strange expressions on their faces. They were somewhat absent-minded, as if they had something to say.
"Everyone's expressions are strange. Could something have happened? If I can help, just ask!”
"This…"
"We would like to invite Young Master Su to take the position of the Ming Cult Master!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Li was surprised. Although he had noticed it a few days ago, he did not expect it to come so soon.
"That's right, Young Master Su. If you don't take on the position of the Ming Cult Master, who else would dare to take it?”
Wei Yixiao said.
"Young hero's martial arts are unrivaled and your righteousness is unparalleled. You have saved our sect from extinction and helped us to continue our lineage. We have discussed it and unanimously agreed that Young hero Su will be the 34th Sect Leader of our sect!”
"You're right!"
At this moment, even Zhou Dian and the Five Loose Cultivators shouted in agreement.
"Young hero, please speak."
Su Li's tone was slow and unhurried.
"If you want me to be the sect master, fine, but since ancient times, there are no rules. There are three things here. As long as you can accept it, I will take on the position of sect master!”
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