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C373 The New Palace Lord

Article 373. The new Palace Master

The Hall Master's eyes widened as he looked at the ring in shock.

After a while, he became excited.

"Not bad, not bad. This is Senior Azure Dragon's token. I was fortunate enough to see it in the records of the headquarters."

"I never thought that the Saint from eight hundred years ago would have the inheritance of our Vice Hall Master."

"The heavens have eyes..."

The Great Elder's group stopped their clamoring and looked at Ming Yuezhao with envy and jealousy.

This foreign kid had gotten lucky. He had actually obtained such a huge inheritance. There was really no place for him to reason with this.

Now, the Great Elder and the Second Elder were both dead. What should we do?

Panic began to spread.

There was no way not to panic. The tree had fallen, and the monkeys had no place to shelter themselves from the wind and rain. They began to plan.

After the excitement, the hall master's spirits were lifted. First of all, there was finally someone to take over the shift. He could happily leave now.

Secondly, it had something to do with this successor. Ming Yuezhao had obtained the inheritance of Senior Azure Dragon. If he reported it, it would be a great merit and he would be promoted.

His eyes were especially bright as he looked at Ming Yuezhao.

"According to the rules, whoever obtains the inheritance has the right to be the palace master. Ming Yuezhao isn't an outsider. If it wasn't for some reason, his father would have been the one to take over my class."

"I didn't expect that after ten years, his son would become the successor. The cycle of heaven and earth is unpredictable!"

"Next, I declare that Ming Yuezhao will officially become the new hall master of the Poison Hall Wasteland's branch hall!"

"Tu Te will be the Great Elder and assist the new hall master in handling important matters."

"Zhang Xing..."

Just as he was hesitating about what kind of position to confer, he heard Zhang Xing speak.

"Hall Master, I am not considered a disciple of the Poison Hall. I am only here to test my qualifications as a poison master. There is no need to seal anything."

He nodded his head. It was precisely because of these considerations that he did not reward Hall Master with anything. It was just like how the Poison Hall was stingy. After all, Zhang Xing had done a meritorious deed.

Reward was a bit of money, but it also seemed vulgar. He took out a three-inch-long black token from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Xing. "Take this Poison Hall branch in the continent and enjoy more preferential treatment."

After taking the token, Zhang Xing thanked him. He did not mind and threw it into the space.

Next was the ceremony of accepting the throne. It was not very grand. The conditions here were limited, and all the procedures were simplified to the extreme.

They gathered all the Poison Hall disciples and talked a lot of nonsense. After that, a big banquet was held, and everyone was happy to improve their lives.

After the meal, the old Hall Master immediately set off to report to the Poison Hall headquarters.

It was time to settle the score after the autumn festival!

The current Great Elder, Tu Te, immediately began the purge, removing all the loyal supporters of Ta Ge and Wei Ya from the important departments.

Some of the people who were unconvinced and wanted to resist were dismissed on the spot and locked up in the cells to reflect on themselves. After a period of peace, whether they killed or let go would depend on their mood.

After suppressing himself for too long, the straightforward Tu Te's revenge also shocked Zhang Xing.1

His methods were direct and ruthless. He killed a group of people, suppressed a group of people, and roped in a group of people to intimidate everyone.

For a moment, he had established his absolute prestige. When everyone saw him, they all respectfully called him Great Elder.

Ming Yuezhao and Zhang Xing had a deep conversation in the secret chamber. They told Zhang Xing about some of the things Senior Azure Dragon had told them about the war eight hundred years ago.

Zhang Xing also told him about the dark legion and the Temple of Light.

Such a big secret now. Only a few people knew about it. Their strength was limited, and they were unable to play a decisive role.

Zhang Xing didn't know if the higher ups of the major guilds would believe him if they knew about the situation. He didn't have time to tell them about it one by one. If he could get the support of the Temple of Light, he could maintain the Great Light Array for a while longer.

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