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The team continued to move forward, Lin Hao and Wu Yan kept a fixed distance from the team, following Tian Shuirou's instructions, they moved forward quickly.

Wu Yan's face was gloomy, without saying a word, the power of the soul has been extended to the limit, feeling every change in the sky.

The silence between the heaven and the earth is abnormal, the goose feathers are falling down one after another, and the country is white.

"Stop!" Wu Yan yelled suddenly, looked at the sky in the distance with amazement, and suddenly shouted and shouted: "It's the palace lord, the palace lord is back, haha, Tian Shuirou, the palace lord is back, the palace lord can It's up to me!"

Wu Yan danced with joy, and looked at Lin Hao next to him with an air.

In the distance, Liao Rong seemed to be suspended in the air like a ghost. Hearing Wu Yan's call, he flew over here.

Everyone in the Promise Palace uttered deafening cheers, and the return of the palace lord made the two-day competition ushered in the dawn of victory again.

Suddenly, Liao Rong had arrived in front of Lin Hao and the two of them. Seeing Wu Yan dancing with her hands, she frowned and glanced at Lin Hao again, with an inexplicable light flashing in her eyes.

The team had already gathered around, and Tian Shuirou came to Liao Rong’s front and bowed and said: "Shuirou congratulates Master on his return without a problem. Saintess Jona and more than 100 disciples have disappeared. Where, I hope Master will punish you!"

"You did a good job, even if there is only one person left in the Promise Palace, you can't miss this two-day battle!" Liao Rong said softly while looking at Tian Shuirou.

"Report to the palace lord that the pavilion lord Tianshuirou arbitrarily used the power of the palace lord to remove my position as the pavilion lord, and hope that the palace lord is the master!" Wu Yan came to Liao Rong's front and said angrily.

"Without the palace lord, the saint is in control of the whole situation, without the saint, Shui Rou is my first disciple who can act as the palace lord. Although I don’t know why Tian Shui Rou removed your pavilion’s post, you must be at a disadvantage. Shui Rou will make this decision! Now that the decision has been made, there is no change, you can withdraw!" Liao Rong frowned, with a look of disgust on her face.

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling that the palace lord’s methods had become completely unfamiliar. He was full of thought that even if the palace lord would not immediately restore his identity as the pavilion lord, he would reassure him a few words. Support Tianshuirou.

Even Tian Shuirou didn't expect that Master would support herself in this way. Although Master cared for herself, her peculiar suspicion often made her act full of trade-offs.

"Shui Rou, now that the saint is missing, it is not convenient to establish a new saint now and here, you are temporarily responsible for all matters of this competition!" Liao Rong looked at Shui Rou and said with a smile.

"Yes, thank you for your trust, Master!" Although Tian Shuirou was full of doubts, she nodded and agreed.

"Pavilion Master Lin, follow me to explore the way ahead!" Liao Rong glanced at Lin Hao and said softly.

"Yes, Palace Master!" Lin Hao sighed and flew to Liao Rong's side.

"Go!" Liao Rong said loudly, and Lin Hao flew away.

The return of the palace lord made everyone very excited. The original dull atmosphere was swept away. Except for Wu Yan, everyone in the team showed a happy expression.

Liao Rong was silent, flying in front of him without rush, occasionally glancing at Lin Hao from the corner of his eye, with a certain nervousness in his eyes.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became a little weird.

"Lin Hao, I don't have much confidence in the two-day competition this time. I heard that Wang Qiaoya is already in the eighth realm of Dao Realm. I don't know which one is deeper than me!" The complex meaning and tone of Liao Rong's eyes were revealed. China is not as confident as it used to be.

"The palace lord is a generation of outstanding people, I must be able to deal with such problems myself!" Lin Hao said lightly.

"Jingxu Palace has eighteen sword servants, especially Gladiolus and Jianrou are among the leaders. In comparison, among my disciples, only Tian Shui and Rong Qiao Ya are competitive. Unfortunately, Qiao Ya is missing now. His disciple is still a little shameless!" Liao Rong showed a lonely expression in his eyes.

"There are a lot of surprises in the big competition. My Promise Palace has fought with Jingxu Palace for many years, and I have been evenly matched. I must be the same this time!" Lin Hao said perfunctorily.

"Lin Hao, after this competition, I want to pass on the position of head to Tian Shui Rou, what do you think?" Liao Rong said with some excitement.

"I'm afraid this is not in compliance. The palace owner of the Promise Palace has always been inherited by the saint. For example, today the palace owner is no longer a saint, and the palace owner is asked to elect another saint to inherit the position of the palace owner!" Lin Hao was taken aback for a moment. , Hurriedly rejected Liao Rong's whimsy instead of Shui Rou.

"The rules are established by people, and they can be changed. Although the saint can inherit the position of the lord of the Promise Palace, she has to endure loneliness and loneliness all her life. This is really inhumane. I will consider this matter again, and you will help me out. I came up with an idea, but my idea has basically been decided, and the rest is the question of how to implement it!" Liao Rong suddenly looked at Lin Hao with a smile, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

"This matter affects the whole body. I also ask the palace lord to think twice. The Promise Palace has been passed down for nearly a thousand years. If the palace lord makes this change, it will definitely cause confusion. In addition, Shui Rou is not suitable for the lord of the palace. others."

"Lin Hao, you are amazing, you help me think of a way, I am really tired after being the palace lord for so many years!" Liao Rong sighed, with a sad expression in his eyes.

"Palace Master, please stop making trouble, you want to pass the position of the head to Shui Rou is basically a joke, you don't know Shui Rou's character, she is a very disciplined person, it is impossible to agree!" Lin Hao looked at Liao Rong and smiled bitterly, with no respect for the palace lord in his tone.

"Lin Hao, you dare to speak to me like this, you..., don't you know? Don't you think it is strange?" Liao Rong's eyes showed surprise.

"Yes, palace lord, although there are not many such things, but they are also very few. I will not regard you as a saint in the future, only as the lord of the palace." Lin Hao followed Liao Rong's face unchanged. By his side, there was no surprised expression at all.

As the Chosen One, Liao Rong will definitely not die. Liao Rong's temperament suddenly changed. Undoubtedly, Jona and Liao Rong died in the turbulence. Jona’s soul was placed on Liao Rong’s body. As for whether there is a system. The thing, depending on Jonah's style, should be none, or simply not triggered.

"It seems that you really know everything, I don't care, I don't want to be the palace lord, you go to discuss with the senior sister and see what I do, otherwise I will follow you two and not go anywhere!" Liao Rong showed Jona's obsession and threatened.

"Okay, I'll talk to Shui Rou, but everything has to wait until the competition is over. You are still the lord of the Promise Palace. Don't do anything wrong!" Lin Hao arched his hand helplessly and flew towards Tian Shui Rou behind him. .

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