The Emperor Of The World

C1246 Who will be the Future Lord



C1246 Who will be the Future Lord

When night fell, Wang Tianfang quietly went out the door. With a face full of anger, he prepared to gamble his all.    

    

However, just as he walked out of the door, he saw a monk dressed in a monastic robe in a pine forest.    

    

Bodhi Sovereign was not very old. Because of Body Cultivator, even though he was thousands of years old, right now, he looked like an ordinary person of fifty.    

    

"What bad luck! It's bad luck to run into a monk outside!" Wang Tianfang shot a glance at the Bodhi Sovereign from afar, then concealed himself in the air and quietly left.    

    

The Bodhi Sovereign suddenly looked over, and struck Wang Tianfang out of the air with his palm, and said: "Benefactor's entire body is filled with anger and killing intent, this is the time of recklessness, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go out."    

    

Wang Tianfang was furious, and said: "You're not even in the Bodhi Holy Land anymore, yet you dare to go against me like this?"    

    

Bodhi Sovereign shook his head, and said: "Old Monk no longer has anything to do with Bodhi Holy Land, I just want to advise Benefactor not to be rash. "Everything has a cause and effect to it, and everything that should not be obtained has been decided long ago because of what happened before."    

    

"What do you know?" Wang Tianfang became alert, he suddenly felt that the Bodhi Sovereign was not here on purpose.    

    

"Old Monk has also gone to watch the execution of the Immortal-slaying Platform in the afternoon. The Bodhi Sovereign sighed.    

    

Other than those young disciples who were not familiar with the affairs of the world, who would not have seen through everything that had happened today, Wang Tianfang?    

    

Bodhi Sovereign felt that Wang Tianfang's heart was not bad, he was just trapped by his lifespan, why would he do such a thing. As a result, the Bodhi Sovereign came here personally to wait for Wang Tianfang.    

    

"Monk, you really care too much. You are only a guest in TianQuan, do you really think that you have the leeway here?" Wang Tianfang shouted in anger.    

    

Bodhi Sovereign shook his head, and said: "Amitabha, this is what Old Monk said. Benefactor must be impulsive, and even Old Monk cannot stop you."    

    

With that, he turned around and walked back to his residence.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Wang Tianfang let out a long snort. He suddenly felt that the rage in his heart was not as bad as it used to be. He began to calm down and think.    

    

He thought about this afternoon, Liu Bufan who died under the Immortal Beheading Knife, and about how Luo Hai was hacked to death by him personally.    

    

Wang Tianfang suddenly shivered, he felt that the night wind was cold, and he immediately calmed down a little.    

    

"If I get caught, I will definitely die miserably ? But do you want me to swallow this down? The remaining one hundred years, are you going to be like this until you die? "    

    

He began to feel conflicted again. He felt that there was at least some hope, but if he were to give up now, then it was destined that he would not even have two hundred years left.    

    

"No, I can't give up on this. I have to take a gamble!" "But not today. I still have two hundred years. Before I pass away in meditation, I'll go and try again ?" Wang Tianfang thought.    

    

Thinking to this point, Wang Tianfang immediately turned into a soft chuckle, clearing his heart of all the resentment.    

    

He was a very clever man.    

    

If they were to do that right now, once they were caught and killed, the Life Pill would eat it for nothing. So he felt that he should first pass the time that the Life Pill was in, and wait until it was on the verge of death before planning this.    

    

In this way, even if he failed, he wouldn't leave any regret. He would have earned it in the last two hundred to two hundred years!    

    

After coming to this conclusion, Wang Tianfang's heart calmed down. His mood was actually extremely good, and after convincing himself, he decided not to act rashly tonight.    

    

"This really disappoints me." Ye Tianlong watched Wang Tianfang return to his residence. He had hidden in the air and witnessed everything.    

    

"This Old Monk has really broad control." Ye Tianlong sighed, feeling slightly unhappy.    

    

If Wang Tianfang acted rashly tonight, Ye Tianlong would have a reason to cut this dangerous person down under the Immortal Beheading Knife and would no longer be worried about him.    

    

However, the Bodhi Sovereign actually came with good intentions to advise him otherwise, this damned ghost did not deserve to die anymore.    

    

Ye Tianlong even cursed under his breath. This old fox Wang Tianfang was a coward.    

    

Ye Tianlong had a much higher evaluation of Wang Tianfang. Such a calm and clear-headed person, he would probably become someone important in the future. He was thinking whether he should kill him in advance or bring him back to the right path for his own use.    

    

"Just wait and see. If you're someone who can distinguish between right and wrong, it's not like I can't tolerate you." Ye Tianlong, with a confident tone, felt that he had made it worth one Wang Tianfang.    

    

Then, Ye Tianlong waited for two hours at the Cyanwood Mountain.    

    

Wang Tianfang did not come out again. Instead, he left and returned to the Falling Heaven Palace.    

    

"Men, call Kun Tian Hua to see me." Ye Tianlong ordered his subordinates to call Tian Hua over.    

    

After a while, Tian Hua arrived and the two of them met at the main hall.    

    

"Senior brother Saint Lord, why have you called me here?" Tian Hua asked.    

    

Ye Tianlong said: "Junior brother, recently, I have been a bit on a whim, I'm afraid that I have to go into seclusion and break through. During my absence, you will take over temporarily the role of Saint Lord!"    

    

Tian Hua was a little surprised, and said: "Isn't Dian Feng also part of the Heavenly Power? Why not let him go?"    

    

Ye Tianlong shook his head, and laughed: "That brat is a lazy kid, I have already said that he does not want to manage these trivial matters, only we apprentices will be tired."    

    

Tian Hua was a little hesitant, he paused for a bit and said: "Senior Brother, I'm afraid that I have to go out for a walk in the starry sky with Lan Lan, to look for the remains of the First Sage, to break through ?"    

    

Ye Tianlong frowned, and said somewhat helplessly: "Could it be that you also disdain the position of Saint Lord?"    

    

Tian Hua laughed, "Senior Brother, you are of the same age as me, so no matter what, the next Saint Lord should not be me. You should wait for a few hundred years before passing it on to the right person, right?"    

    

"Heh, you lazy thing, are you also not willing to share with me? "I've always had great expectations for you ?"    

    

Tian Hua hurriedly said: "If there is a suitable opportunity, Junior Brother would naturally be willing to take responsibility for Senior Brother, it's just that I am indeed not suitable for this position. Senior Brother, if you want to transfer authority earlier and focus on cultivation, then choose a few disciples of this generation to cultivate ?"    

    

A disciple of this generation?    

    

Ye Tianlong laughed bitterly, shook his head, and asked: "Do you think, Chen Feng, Mo Luo or which Holy Maiden has this potential?"    

    

As Tian Hua thought about this, he could not help but sneer.    

    

No matter if it was Chen Feng or Mo Luo, they were both not management talents, and both of them had great fortuitous encounters, it was not suitable for them to be coiled around the Saint Lord.    

    

And think about the other Holy Maiden s, who else could be of much use?    

    

Ye Zhu? This girl was a stubborn person. After following Dian Feng, she ignored everything else and only thought about her family.    

    

Bing Yu? She was already a quasi Emperor, it would be weird if she could have taken a fancy to the position of Saint Lord.    

    

Zhu Yun? "Ugh ?" They were still in the Eight Seals Sword s, and had not come out yet.    

    

Mo Rou? She did have good talent, but her wrist was too weak. If she wanted to sit on the throne of Heaven, she would have to fight.    

    

Thinking about it, Ye Tianlong felt that it was really sad, he couldn't find a suitable successor in a short time. He laughed bitterly in his heart, it seemed like Tian Hua could only do what he said, he had to train a disciple himself.    

    

"Forget it, let's talk about it again in the future when it's time for the successor. I will go into closed door cultivation for the next few days and let Master Lu Gu look at the Sacred Grounds ?" Ye Tianlong could only say this.    

    


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