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27: Ip Man: Prepare a hundred women for me

Wuming appeared in front of Li Daoqing in an instant.

Li Daoqing looked at the suddenly appearing Wuming, his face involuntarily revealing shock.

"Old... Old Ancestor, why have you come out!" Li Daoqing hurriedly knelt before Wuming, his tone incomparably respectful.

"I have matters to entrust to you all. Call everyone over; I have things to instruct." Wuming walked to the side and sat on the main seat.

Hearing the words of the Old Ancestor Wuming, Li Daoqing did not ask anything but immediately went to carry them out.

A Great Saint walking out of the divine source, the matters to be entrusted could be imagined to be of great importance.

Before long, all the Elders of the Yaoguang Holy Land had gathered in the Holy Master's palace.

Once everyone had arrived, Wuming, who was sitting on the main seat with his eyes closed, slowly opened his mouth: "I had Daoqing call you here to let you meet the new Yaoguang Holy Master."

Li Daoqing was stunned upon hearing the words of Old Ancestor Wuming.

What? He was no longer the Holy Master?

Not to mention Li Daoqing's shock, everyone else was the same, and who was this person sitting in the Holy Master's seat?

A single sentence had forced the Holy Master to abdicate.

Hearing Wuming's words, the group of Elders began to discuss it one after another.

"Quiet! This is the Old Ancestor of our Yaoguang Holy Land; you must not question the Old Ancestor." Hearing the Elders discussing the Old Ancestor, Li Daoqing scolded them.

Then he respectfully said to Old Ancestor Wuming: "Daoqing will naturally obey the Old Ancestor's instructions, but I do not know who the new Holy Master is that the Old Ancestor speaks of?" Li Daoqing did not feel angry about being removed from the position of Holy Master.

He just wanted to know who the Old Ancestor wanted to replace him as the Holy Master of the Yaoguang Holy Land.

In the Holy Land, was there anyone more suitable than himself?

"Do you have any objections?" Wuming opened his eyes and looked at the group of people below.

With just a glance, all the Elders were instantly pressed to their knees, a powerful aura suppressing them so they couldn't even speak.

"Note, I am notifying you to come and meet the new Holy Master, not to let you discuss it. If there is a next time, I do not mind replacing all of you with a new batch." After Wuming finished speaking, he withdrew his aura and closed his eyes again.

The group of Elders hurriedly knelt and apologized to Old Ancestor Wuming; just now, they felt as if they were going to die.

This Old Ancestor would really kill them.

The next morning.

Ye Wen specially changed into a white snow-like robe, with a sword decorated at his waist.

Then he arrived at the Holy Master's palace.

As soon as he entered, he saw a group of people kneeling on the ground, with Li Daoqing standing in front.

Wuming was on the main seat.

Seeing Ye Wen arrive, Li Daoqing wanted to scold him and send him away, but unexpectedly, Wuming on the main seat quickly stood up and appeared beside Ye Wen.

"Saint, you have come. I have already notified them. Saint, please take the main seat." Wuming, with a smile on his face, led Ye Wen to the main seat and then stood to the side.

Ye Wen sat down and then looked at Li Daoqing.

"Yo, good morning, Holy Master." Ye Wen greeted him with a grin.

Hearing Ye Wen's greeting, Li Daoqing did not know whether to respond or not, looking at Old Ancestor Wuming's attitude toward Ye Wen.

A bad premonition involuntarily arose in Li Daoqing's heart.

The new Holy Master in the Old Ancestor's mouth couldn't be Ye Wen, could it?

"Why haven't you all raised your heads to meet your new Holy Master?" Looking at the people still kneeling with their heads lowered below, Wuming couldn't help but shout.

Hearing Wuming say they could get up, the many Elders dared to raise their heads and look at the new Holy Master beside Old Ancestor Wuming.

They didn't know until they looked, and one look gave them a big fright.

Isn't this the little guy with the Yin-Yang Physique who only just joined a few days ago? How did he suddenly become the Holy Master?

"Look closely, Lord Saint is the new Yaoguang Holy Land Holy Master. All of you must obey the Saint's arrangements. If he tells you to die, you must all go die immediately for me." Wuming's words caused Ye Wen to stop him.

"Don't scare everyone. Let me handle it." Ye Wen was really afraid that if this old man kept talking, the people below would break down.

Besides, he wasn't a murderous maniac; why would he tell people to go die at every turn? They weren't enemies.

Ye Wen let Wuming watch his operation from the side.

"Everyone, you should all know me by now. To tell you the truth, I have another identity. You don't need to know this identity; you just need to know that all the Old Ancestors in the Holy Land support me."

"Even the Emperor Weapon is the same." Ye Wen pointed to the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron hanging around his neck.

Everyone's eyes looked at the thumb-sized pendant on Ye Wen's neck, and then they all widened their eyes. Although it was much smaller, they could still recognize it; it was indeed their Holy Land's Emperor Weapon, the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron.

Looking at their surprised gazes, Ye Wen smiled and said: "Me becoming the Holy Master is, for the Holy Land, a choice that can lead the Holy Land to become stronger. With me here, the Yaoguang Holy Land will only be stronger than it is now."

"If you don't believe me, you should believe the Old Ancestors. They all chose me, surely because I have extraordinary qualities. Even the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron chose me. What does this explain? It explains that I am the best candidate to lead the Yaoguang Holy Land to become stronger and greater!"

"Lord Saint, there is no need to say so much to them. They only need to obey your orders, Lord Saint. Lord Saint has more important things to consider." Wuming whispered from the side.

Hearing Wuming's words, Ye Wen turned his head to look at Wuming in astonishment.

If he hadn't been 100% sure this old thing was a local, he would have suspected him of being a Transmigrator like himself.

Wasn't this sentence a classic quote from a game in his past life?

Damn, he had already Transmigrated, yet this damn quote was still following him.

"Fine, I think so too." Ye Wen thought for a moment, then looked at the people below and said: "Although I have become the new Holy Master, you should continue as before; on the surface, the Holy Master will still be held by the original Li Daoqing."

"As for my identity, you can announce to the outside world that I am the new Yaoguang Holy Son; in the future, just call me Saint."

"My first order is to hold a gathering of Geniuses, inviting the younger generation of the Eastern Wasteland to discuss the Dao. The time will be set for one month later. Announce to the outside world that the first place in the discussion can obtain one drop of divine spring."

"The second order is to issue a public announcement, inviting the Yao Race Princess Yan Ruyu to the Holy Land for a gathering. Just say that I invite her for a gathering and hope she will do me the honor."

"The third order is to investigate and find out the information on all the Saintesses in the Holy Land. I need their information."

"These three orders are what you must do next." After Ye Wen finished speaking, he looked at Li Daoqing and said: "You stay; everyone else can leave first."

After Ye Wen spoke, everyone dared not disobey and left the palace one after another.

Soon, only Li Daoqing was left.

"Here, this is for you. Follow me, and I can help you achieve a Breakthrough. This is a greeting gift." Ye Wen tossed out a bottle of divine spring, which contained three drops of divine spring.

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