Chapter 1071 Knowing it well?
The sea of clouds rises, and the sun rises in the east.
Bathed in the golden morning sun, the rolling clouds change in a myriad of ways, as if all the desperate situations in the world are emerging in this sea of clouds, a scene of fairyland.
In the center of the sea of clouds, a huge peak rises from the ground, passing through the clouds and sinking into the sky, facing the morning sun in the sky, overlooking the vast sea of clouds.
On the top of the peak, there are layers of palaces.
The Cangyuntian Palace has stood here for who knows how many years, and every brick and tile can see the lingering sound of the avenue, as if it can compete with the sun and the moon.
The sky is full of rosy clouds, and auspicious sounds are heard.
A burst of fairy music and bells rang out. Fu Haotian, dressed in luxurious clothes, walked forward steadily with his hands behind his back, passed through several palace doors, and stood outside the main hall waiting quietly.
There were many fellow disciples following him, and many younger sisters looked at him with admiration.
Fu Haotian was a leader in the contemporary Cangyun Palace in terms of family background, cultivation, appearance and demeanor. He had been famous for a long time and was on par with the eldest senior sister Zhong Limeng.
In terms of background and talent, he was still ahead of Zhong Limeng.
He had returned first in the competition for personal succession, which had already attracted heated discussions among many fellow disciples.
Just as the voices were buzzing.
A beautiful figure also stepped into the square and walked towards the main hall. She was
wearing a light yellow long skirt and her black hair was like a waterfall.
As soon as the dignified Zhong Limeng appeared, many disciples also looked back at her, with admiration and respect in their eyes. Although there were not many people, they all looked determined!
As soon as this senior sister appeared, the heated discussion could not be suppressed.
All eyes were focused on the figure in the long skirt walking towards the hall. She
stood straight in front of the door, parallel to Fu Haotian, with the same momentum.
Fu Haotian smiled lightly and greeted her, with more arrogance in his eyes.
"Senior sister, how are you?"
"You have been tired all the way, and you have just returned to the Heavenly Palace. It seems that your trip was not smooth. You can do everything according to your ability. Senior sister, there is no need to force it."
The words were soft but thorny, and many fellow disciples looked indignant.
Before counting the corpses, Fu Haotian already showed a confident look, and acted condescendingly, more arrogant than before.
Zhong Limeng's eyes flashed coldly at his gentle and hypocritical expression.
In terms of background, magic weapon, and connections, she could not compare with this second-generation ancestor. This was a natural difference in starting point, and it was a destiny that could not be changed.
If it was only about acquired efforts and talents, Zhong Limeng was confident that she would not lose to this person.
However, reality was so cruel.
This time, the battle for direct succession would only be decided by the number of monsters killed.
She was almost crushed in all aspects. Even the flying boat she was riding had a clear grade difference. The huge contrast almost announced the winner.
But Zhong Limeng thought he had done his best and was not willing to accept his fate!
He raised his eyes calmly and responded coldly.
"Brother Fu is right. Everything has already been settled."
A soft voice sounded, and many fellow disciples stood behind Zhong Limeng. Even if they were unwilling, they could not stand Fu Haotian's arrogant look.
Seeing the two sides confronting each other, an elder finally walked out of the hall.
He looked down at everyone with his hands behind his back, exuding extraordinary majesty.
Suddenly, the disciples stood still in their positions, nodded and waited.
The sound of grief echoed in the fairy palace.
"Three days later, we will count the demon corpses in front of the hall and decide on the candidates for the personal disciples this time. You all should leave first!"
Thousands of disciples bowed in unison.
Zhong Limeng and Fu Haotian also responded respectfully.
"Disciples obey."
He stood up again, and the figure of the elder was already far away.
Fu Haotian's eyes were more arrogant, he lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, and then he left with the cloud fan in his hand. His back was very straight, full of confidence.
Behind him, there was a group of disciples flattering him.
The flattery and noise went away, leaving only a few people in front of the hall.
The square suddenly became cold, and Zhong Limeng also left with a solemn expression.
He walked through several hall doors along the way.
The brothers behind him were still complaining and indignant.
"Fu Haotian is really shameless. He has the nerve to act pretentiously in front of everyone, relying on his family background and external help!"
"Humph! He is always like this, a domineering second-generation ancestor!"
"I think he is very confident. I am afraid he has killed a lot of monsters."
"Hey, he has the help of heavenly masters, and even the Eighth Elder acquiesces in the whole process. What can we do to fight!"
"I really can't accept it!"
The eight brothers whispered one
after another, and they all looked unfair. But no matter how they discussed it, Zhong Limeng didn't say a word, and no other brothers around him spoke up for justice, and even the fellow disciples who followed him gradually dispersed.
People's hearts are sad, and the world is like this.
A lonely atmosphere spread around them.
When they walked out of the inner courtyard of the Immortal Palace, Wei Zhenfang, who was squatting in a corner, was almost numb from squatting. Finally, he showed surprise in his eyes, and hurried forward, quietly bowed and stood in front of them.
"Ms. Zhong Li, I am honored!"
The strange old man suddenly appeared and bowed in front of them.
Zhong Limeng and several others were surprised.
"This senior, you are..."
Only the second senior brother whispered in his ear.
"He is one of the masters invited by Fu Haotian. I saw with my own eyes that this person had taken the flying boat with Fu Haotian and had set off before us." The
whisper sounded, and everyone's face was a little cold.
Zhong Limeng also had a cold expression. Even though he knew that he was a master, his momentum was not inferior at all.
"I wonder what advice you have for me."
Wei Zhenfang was not angry, but smiled more cordially.
He spread his consciousness and sensed that there was no one around.
Just now he took a step closer and smiled to congratulate.
"Congratulations to Miss Zhong Li for her victory. I have come to congratulate you. Miss, you are the one that everyone expected. You are the future master of the Heavenly Palace. You really deserve the title!" 33 Novel Network
The inexplicable words made Zhong Limeng and the others look surprised.
Zhong Limeng looked annoyed and tried to speak.
"Your Excellency, don't be sarcastic. If Fu Haotian has any advice, please speak frankly!"
Who knew that as soon as the words fell, Wei Zhenfang was stunned at first, and then he raised his head and chuckled.
"Uh, hahaha!" "Miss, you are joking.