NCCnovel Chapter 452 The trial has ended, and the sect leader has been appointed.
Chapter 452 The trial has ended, and the sect leader has been appointed.
Xue Tong was awakened by sleep paralysis.
When she woke up, she found herself resting her head on Xue Lan's lap. She was covered with a fur coat, and a fluffy head was pressing against her chest.
It is to guide the soul.
"Oh my God!"
The girl loosened her grip on Xue Lan's wrinkled clothes, slowly got up, and picked up the sleeping Yin Hun.
"I thought it was already pretty inhumane of you to let me sleep like this for one night. And you even made me have a soul-summoning ritual!"
"You know I had nightmares all night long?"
Xue Lan put down the blueprints in her hand, her voice filled with schadenfreude:
"There's nothing I can do, you fall asleep so quickly, I'm afraid that if I move, I'll wake you up."
"The spirit guide insisted on staying by your side, so I let her sleep here!"
As the two were talking, the soul-guiding creature in Xue Tong's arms slowly opened its eyes.
"Sister Xiaotong!"
"Sister Xiaotong, I thought you were dead!"
This little girl is quiet until she makes a stunning debut!
The smile on Xue Tong's face vanished instantly.
She spoke with great distress:
"Little Soul, let's try to be more tactful in our speech from now on, okay?"
Guiding the Soul, seemingly understanding but not quite:
"it is good!"
A child-like figure flew up from Xue Tong's arms, its voice clear and lovely:
"Sister Xiaotong, His Majesty said we are leaving Wan Gong Fang today."
Upon hearing this, Xue Tong looked at Xue Lan to the side and noticed that the man looked rather worried.
"What's wrong with you?" the girl asked softly, a bad feeling creeping into her heart.
Xue Lan raised her hand to cover her face:
"There is something very important here that could be related to my life."
"After leaving the Wan Gong Fang, I will soon tell Master Master that I am planning to shatter the barrier between the upper and lower realms."
Xue Tong gasped.
"I see you've already chosen your path to death!"
"I had no choice!" Xue Lan looked extremely aggrieved.
"We can't wait until I cause a catastrophe before we talk about it; we have to give the people in the lower realm some time to prepare!"
Xue Tong's vision went black:
"While what you said is true, have you ever thought about..."
"Before the sky of Yuanming Realm collapses, the sky of your senior uncle will collapse first."
"The disciple I've painstakingly persuaded for over twenty years turns out to be a wolf-like lord! How can he possibly survive?!"
Xue Lan felt somewhat regretful after hearing the girl's words.
The woman's voice was weak:
"So I really am an ingrate, huh!"
Xue Tong glanced at Xue Lan and sighed helplessly:
"Alright, stop blaming yourself. I knew what kind of person you were the moment you decided to break through the boundary with Lu Feng."
The girl blinked:
"Here's a way to save your life without revealing your identity!"
"What method? Are you going to make my master take the blame?" Xue Lan asked with a smile, her tone full of eagerness.
"No, your master's old bones can't carry this heavy burden!" Xue Tong quickly waved his hand.
"I understand!" Xue Lan suddenly stood up, her voice filled with excitement:
"Then let's go with Grandmaster!"
Xue Tong stood there, stunned.
"What do you understand? It's not you..."
"What I meant was for you to say it was a decision made by the senior members of the Wan Gong Fang, not for you to be listed as a scapegoat!"
"It's decided then." Xue Lan completely ignored Xue Tong's madness, and clapped her hands with a smile:
"What sins did the masters of the Wan Gong Fang commit to deserve this calamity?"
"As grand-disciples, we can't always think about showing off. When necessary, we should also bring honor to our elders in the family."
Xue Tong: "Is this revenge?"
Xue Lan shook her head, a reproachful smile on her face:
"No retaliation, not a single bit!"
"I'm simply being filial!"
After saying this, Xue Lan straightened her clothes, took a few steps forward, and then looked back at Xue Tong:
"Come on, we should go out!"
Before the secret realm of the Siyaochuan Wan Gongfang, Lin Buyu, dressed in a plain-colored dress, looked at Lei Chuxi beside her, her voice calm:
"You said you received help from a fox clan elder in the secret realm, and that person was accompanied by a demon?"
Lei Chuxi nodded slightly:
"That's right!"
Didn't you run into her too?
The Wan Gong Fang trial was extremely dangerous. If it weren't for the guidance of that senior who suddenly appeared, he would probably have been trapped and died long ago.
Lin Buyu didn't reply, but stared intently at the Wan Gong Fang in mid-air not far away.
"It's really hard to accept!"
"In the end, the Wan Gong Fang workshop still fell into the hands of the lower realm."
Lei Chuxi heard the woman's words:
"I'm not that surprised, after all, Xue Lan is there."
"Although her cultivation level is not high, I always feel that I can't see through her."
“I don’t think it’s her!” Lin Buyu retorted.
"She is too unpredictable and doesn't seem like someone who would obediently listen to others."
"Who knows?" Lei Chuxi smiled gently.
"Just wait, there will definitely be news today."
No sooner had the young man finished speaking than the Wan Gong Box, which was suspended in mid-air, began to stir.
As the grid above continued to rotate, an aged voice slowly rang out:
"The Wan Gong Workshop trial is complete, and the workshop master has been appointed."
In an instant, all the cultivators present focused their attention on the Myriad Crafts Box, where a dazzling white light appeared before the enormous box.
Dao Xuanzi below couldn't help but tighten his grip on his sword, while the old man and the Hengyang Master behind him exchanged a glance. They both saw longing in each other's eyes.
Which of the two children is it?
Amidst the intense gaze of the crowd, the dazzling white light slowly faded, and a figure dressed in a black robe embroidered with gold appeared before them.
Lei Chuxi watched as the Wan Gong Box shrank continuously until it slowly floated behind the man.
The young man couldn't help but sigh:
"It is indeed her."
Xue Lan, the most talented weapon-refining master in the lower realm of Yuanming.
Xue Lan slowly bowed to the densely packed cultivators below, her voice clear and peaceful, echoing through the mountains:
"Xue Lan, the owner of Wan Gong Fang, greets fellow Daoists!"
Dao Xuanzi only came to his senses when the woman spoke those words.
The surrounding cultivators gathered around to congratulate Dao Xuanzi.
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Dao Xuanzi! The head of Wan Gong Fang is from Xuanhuang Sect, this is truly a great thing!"
"Yes, fellow Daoist!"
……
He was surrounded by a constant stream of congratulatory remarks, but Dao Xuanzi seemed not to hear them at all.
The old man simply watched as the young woman slowly descended from mid-air and landed in front of him.
"Master Master?" Xue Lan called out to Xuanzi.
What does it mean to originate from the Xuanhuang Sect?
Dao Xuanzi thought to himself.
By the way, the six sects and twelve factions had previously made an agreement that no matter which sect the Wan Gong Fang owner came from, he would be allowed to leave the sect and form his own faction.
"Lan Lan!"
Master Hengyang's anxious voice interrupted Dao Xuanzi's thoughts. The old man's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice trembled slightly as he spoke:
"Where is Lin Su...where is Su'er?"
After these words were spoken, the surroundings fell silent once again.
Everyone looked in Xue Lan's direction, whispering among themselves.
"Senior, please don't worry. Lin Su has gained the appreciation of a senior in the Ten Thousand Crafts Workshop and is currently refining a divine artifact!"
"Refine a divine artifact?" Master Hengyang repeated in disbelief.
Xue Lan nodded:
"Yes!"
Seeing the worried Master Hengyang, the woman secretly transmitted her voice to the old man again:
"Senior, the trial that Junior Brother Lin Su is undergoing comes from the Heavenly Forging Hammer, a divine artifact from the Upper Realm. Senior, please do not worry!"
After Xue Lan's repeated assurances, Master Hengyang finally felt relieved. A smile returned to the old man's face. He turned to look at Dao Xuanzi.
"What's wrong with you, you old fool?" Master Hengyang asked.
"Could it be that he's gone crazy with joy? The sect has produced an heir to the Ten Thousand Crafts Workshop."
Dao Xuanzi slowly looked at the young woman in black, and seemed to see the little girl from Xue Lan's now grown-up eyes.
Xue Lan smiled and bowed to the old man, her voice light and cheerful:
"Uncle-Master, Xue Lan has lived up to your expectations!"
when……
Have they all grown up?
The old man looked at Xue Lan, and his calm and composed voice rang out:
"Now that you have succeeded to the position of Master Craftsman, you can no longer call him Master Master, you should call him Fellow Daoist!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dao Xuanzi saw the smile on Xue Lan's face freeze.
"It's over!"
Xue Lan heard Xue Tong's voice clearly:
"He definitely knows something and wants to expel you from the sect!"