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"Qin Yichen greets the Holy Lord, Lord Messenger, and seniors …"
Qin Yichen bowed to everyone when he arrived at the front of the hall.
It seemed like a normal gesture, but it won everyone's favor.
It should be known that Qin Yichen had defeated Ling Tuya, which was tantamount to saving the Holy Land. It was not an exaggeration to say that this was a great achievement. However, they did not see the slightest bit of pride in Qin Yichen.
If this achievement had been given to anyone else, they would have been so proud that they would not be so humble.
"Good, good. Come, take a seat."
The Taihao Holy Lord's smile widened. He waved at Qin Yichen and gestured for him to sit beside him.
"Yes!"
Qin Yichen bowed and pulled Feng Qianxue to the seat.
Everyone in the hall had different expressions when they saw this.
The seat was not simple.
It was the seat of the Holy Son. Even the Prospective Holy Son did not have the right to sit in that seat.
Qin Yichen was not even an inner disciple, let alone a Prospective Holy Son. He definitely did not have the right to sit in that seat.
However, no one objected at this moment.
Even Mo Yanfeng, the Prospective Holy Son, did not say anything.
Obviously, no one would object even if the Taihao Holy Lord made Qin Yichen the Holy Son of the Sacred Ground.
"In the Sacred Ground, the strong are respected. You all know what this means. Even the Taihao Sacred Ground has the possibility of being replaced. "
After Qin Yichen took his seat, Yu Qianqiu looked down at the higher-ups in the hall. His faint voice rang in everyone's ears.
When they heard this, the hearts of the Taihao Sacred Ground's experts trembled. Their expressions turned solemn.
If it were not for Qin Yichen's shocking reversal at the last moment of the World Edge Pavilion's challenge, they would not have been able to sit here quietly.
"If you don't want the Taihao Sacred Ground to be replaced by other forces, please show your loyalty and focus on nurturing disciples for the Sacred Ground to ensure its survival!"
"Yes, Holy Lord!"
Many of the upper echelons of the Taihao Sacred Ground respectfully responded. The challenge this time had made them aware of the danger that the Taihao Sacred Ground was in. If all the outstanding disciples were snatched away like in the past, and they were unable to develop disciples who could shoulder the burden of the Taihao Sacred Ground, the same danger would appear again!
Qin Yichen quietly watched this scene. If a Holy Land wanted to survive, not only did it need to have top-notch strength, it also needed disciples with limitless potential. Otherwise, once the limit of top-notch combat strength was reached, there would definitely be a gap in the number of experts in the Holy Land!
The Taihao Sacred Lord turned to Qin Yichen and said, "This challenge is over. I hereby announce that from today onwards, Qin Yichen will be our Prospective Saint!"
In the main hall, many envious gazes were cast at Qin Yichen. He had only been in the Holy Land for a few months, but he had already become the Holy Land's Prospective Holy Son. Such an achievement was truly extraordinary!
However, the latter's stunning performance in the Holy Land was enough for him to secure his position as the Prospective Holy Son.
"Haha, Junior Brother Qin, congratulations."
A smile appeared on Mu Yanfeng's face as he smiled at Qin Yichen.
The few hall masters also nodded slightly at Qin Yichen. If it was said that they had looked down on Qin Yichen previously due to his qualifications, then this attitude had undoubtedly completely changed because of the previous battle to protect the name of the Sacred Grounds.
"I hope that Senior Brother Mu and the other seniors will take care of me in the future."
Looking at the smiles on everyone's faces, Qin Yichen did not have the slightest bit of arrogance as he smiled kindly.
In the future, he would still treat the Taihao Sacred Ground as his foothold in the Holy Land area. Naturally, he did not want to pretend to be arrogant and ruin their relationship.
Looking at Qin Yichen's humble and kind smile, everyone in the main hall smiled and nodded. They could not help but sigh in their hearts.
"This boy's temperament is not bad, and his potential is extraordinary. He will definitely achieve great things in the future!"
The Hall Masters looked at each other and saw the same thought in each other's eyes.
"Qin Yichen, since you're the Prospective Holy Son, you can also find a mountain in the Holy Land to live in."
Yu Qianqiu nodded secretly and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Sacred Lord!"
Hearing that, Qin Yichen thanked him respectfully. His eyes secretly glanced at Dan Xuanzi. Although he also wanted to stay in the Pill Hall's mountain peak, after being interrupted twice, he already wanted to leave this place.
He did not want to be disturbed every time he was being intimate with someone!
"Haha, congratulations to Taihao Sacred Lord for obtaining an outstanding Holy Son."
At this moment, the Saint Martial City's envoy beside Taihao Sacred Lord suddenly spoke.
"Envoy Yunwu, you're overpraising him. His talent is far from the many geniuses in the Saint Martial City."
Taihao Sacred Lord raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
Hearing that, the Saint Martial City's envoy frowned slightly and could not help but curse the old fox in his heart.
This time, he had stayed in the Taihao Sacred Lord for a few days because he saw Qin Yichen's outstanding talent and wanted to recruit him into the Saint Martial City. However, the old fox Taihao Sacred Lord made all sorts of excuses and hid the boy. He did not see him until today.
As soon as he saw him, he did not even wait for him to speak and directly appointed him as the Prospective Holy Son of the Taihao Sacred Lord.
This made him feel a little helpless.
Although the Saint Martial City was above the Sacred Lord, and the Sacred Lord would usually give them face if they fancied a good seedling, these seedlings were limited to the disciples. As for the Holy Sons and Prospective Holy Sons, they were the pillars of the Sacred Lord in the future. Naturally, they would not give them to the Saint Martial City.
Yu Qianqiu obviously saw through this, which was why he appointed Qin Yichen as the Prospective Holy Son when he came in.
"Sacred Lord Yu, may I have a private chat with the Prospective Holy Son of the Sacred Lord?"
The Saint Martial City's envoy frowned and said after pondering for a while.
Hearing that, the hearts of the people in the hall trembled. Was this guy trying to snatch it from them?
Since he had said so, even the Taihao Sacred Lord would not be able to reject him.
And if he were to talk to Qin Yichen alone, and if he were to promise some resources and opportunities that even the Taihao Sacred Ground could not provide, then it would be a little difficult to keep Qin Yichen by relying on his status as the prospective Chosen.
Although the Taihao Sacred Lord was a giant in the Sacred Lord's territory, it was a far cry from the Saint Martial City, whose foundation was unimaginably strong.
The Taihao Sacred Lord's expression was a little ugly. He was clearly worried about this.
"Qin Yichen, what do you think?"
The Saint Martial City's envoy smiled faintly and looked at Qin Yichen.
Swoosh!
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