Since things had already developed to this point, Huang Daoji could only bite the bullet and acknowledge Su Han as his master.
He gritted his teeth and knelt down toward Su Han. He called out respectfully,"Disciple Huang Daoji greets Master!”
Su Han narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice," My son, get up. The ground is cold."”
" Thank you, Master." Huang Daoji stood up and walked behind Su Han.
....
"The disciple acceptance ceremony has ended!"
With the elder's announcement, the highly anticipated disciple recruitment ceremony of the Yin Yang Sacred Land ended.
......
The next day.
Nine Abyss Holy Land.
Today, there were two guests.
It was none other than Yuan Hua, who had given Su Yuanlong the Yin Yang Token.
Yuan Hua also brought his son, Yuan Jinlong.
On the peak of a mountain shrouded in immortal mist, two people sat facing each other in front of a stone round table.
There was also a luxuriously dressed young man standing behind Yuan Hua.
Su Yuanlong picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.
Glancing at the young man behind Yuan Hua, he praised,""As expected of Brother Yuan's qilin son. After seeing him today, he's indeed extraordinary!”
"As expected of being chosen by the elders of the Yin Yang Sacred Land.”
Hearing this, Yuan Hua's face was filled with uncontrollable pride as he said to his son,""Golden Dragon, are you mute?"
The luxuriously robed youth took a step forward and cupped his fists towards Su Yuanlong. He bowed slightly and said respectfully,"Greetings, Uncle Su."
"Uncle Su, you flatter me. Golden Dragon was just lucky.”
Su Yuanlong nodded and did not say anything else.
The fingers that were holding the teacup trembled slightly.
Because the Central Region's disciple recruitment ceremony had already ended, it was still unknown if Han 'er had been chosen.
Seeing that Su Yuanlong had a slight emotional fluctuation, Yuan Hua immediately said,"Brother Su, did Nephew Han go to the Central Region to participate in the disciple recruitment ceremony of the Yin Yang Holy Land yesterday?”
"You must have passed the disciple recruitment competition and become a disciple of the Yin Yang Sacred Land, right?”
Seeing Yuan Hua deliberately ask, Su Yuanlong could only sigh and say,"Han 'er is just trying to see the world. Whether or not he can be selected is still a big problem.”
Yuan Hua coughed deliberately.
Seeing this, the Yuan Golden Dragon said to Su Yuanlong,"Uncle Su!"
"The Golden Dragon is not talented. He was chosen by the inner sect elders and became a small inner sect disciple, even if he did not have as much power as those core disciples."
"However, if Uncle Su's son enters the Holy Land…”
"Golden Dragon will definitely do his best to take care of Little Brother Su Han.”
The Origin Golden Dragon's words actually made Su Yuanlong feel somewhat uncomfortable.
" Nephew Golden Dragon, that's very thoughtful of you," Su Yuanlong replied with a smile.
Suddenly.
An elder rushed in hurriedly.
"Holy Master, Lord Holy Master, there's news from the Central Region!”
This elder practically rolled and crawled in.
Hearing this, Su Yuanlong suddenly stood up and asked anxiously,""How's the situation?"
The elder replied breathlessly,"The Holy Son was not selected!"”
Live and fall.
Su Yuanlong instantly became dejected.
According to Han 'er's strength, it was impossible for her to be disqualified!
At this moment, Su Yuanlong could not figure it out.
Seeing this, Yuan Hua, who was sitting on the stool, had a gloating smile on his face. He finished the tea in his cup and stood up.
A mocking smile flashed across the Golden Yuan Dragon's face, and his eyes were also filled with pride.
"Brother Su, don't be too sad."
"Although Nephew Han wasn't selected, I believe that Nephew Han can make a name for himself in Nine Abyss Holy Land.”
Yuan Hua walked to Su Yuanlong's side and patted his shoulder heavily as he comforted him.
The elder who came to report wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and panted,
"Lord Holy Son, you weren't chosen to become a disciple of the Yin Yang Holy Land."
"But…"
" He directly became a grand elder!!"
The elder almost shouted out the words "First Elder".
" What!!!"
"What?"
" Great Elder??"
Su Yuanlong and the other two opened their mouths wide at the same time and said in unison.
"Elder Yao, you know the consequences of lying!”，Su Yuanlong regained his senses and roared furiously.
"Lord Holy Master, I dare to swear on my life that this information is absolutely true!”
Elder Yao knelt on the ground in fear and said firmly.
"Holy Master, this is the image of the disciple recruitment meeting sent by the Central Region's spies.”
"You'll know when you see it!"
As he spoke, Elder Yao took out a Projection Stone from his sleeve and waved it.
A scene appeared in front of them.
"In the image, there is a square. On the high platform, ten elders sat. Below the high platform were the 88 Heaven's Favorites who had been shortlisted.”
The camera zoomed in.
"In the center of the platform, there is a young man wearing a purple gold python robe.”
Su Yuanlong approached the projection screen. When his gaze met the face of the man in the purple-gold python robe, he was stunned on the spot.
Seeing this, Yuan Hua hurriedly jogged over and widened his eyes. When he saw the face of the young man sitting in the middle, he was dumbfounded.
"These nine elders…They are the nine strongest elders in the inner sect."
"The person who can sit in the middle can only be the First Elder…"
"No, I'm not. This is impossible, impossible…"
After the Yuan Golden Dragon saw the projection clearly, his face was distorted as he continuously shook his head and muttered.
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