Chapter 2838: : From now on, I am... Daoji! (Third more)

As soon as these words came out, the sculptural Yue Wuji's body finally trembled, and his hands tightly grasping the coffin finally eased away, and he slowly raised his head again, revealing Yue Wuji's face. .

The tears on his face had disappeared, and Yue Wuji had apparently evaporated, but his eyes were flushed, and the sadness in it could be easily distinguished.

But Yue Wuji's expression at this moment was full of silent determination. He looked at Ye Wuque and nodded hoarsely: "I understand, Junior Brother Ye."

The two immediately got up together, and the four generals also stood up and retreated to the side.

"Senior Brother Yue, you are a direct disciple of the Sect Master, and you are in love with his father and son. You should stand in the front with Balao as the Sect Master carrying the coffin.

Ye Wuque said this, but immediately saw Yue Wuji slowly shook his head and said, "No! Junior Brother Ye, here, when you come to stand, the last time you woke me up, Master talked with me all night long, I told it. Master said that if it weren't for you, the Great Sect of the North Dou Dao might be on the road to destruction. If it weren't for you, Master would not be able to fight Da Luo at all."

"You are the one who has changed the destiny of the sect. You are the one who brought the sect to Nirvana. No one is more qualified to stand here than you."

Yue Wuji is sonorous, firm tone, and full of deep gratitude.

After saying this, he took the initiative to walk towards the back of the coffin and stood behind Ye Wuque.

The last person to carry the coffin, Yue Wuji.

He is a direct disciple of Dao Ji Sect Master, and he was raised by Dao Ji Sect Master and he loves his father and son.

Upon seeing this, Ye Wuque sighed in his heart, and stopped saying anything, but walked to the left in front of the coffin again.

"Lift... the coffin!!"

This time it was no longer Tianshuzi who spoke, but Tianjizi!

Balao, Ye Wuque, Tianshuzi, and Yue Wuji supported the bottom of the coffin with their palms, and they all worked together!

The huge coffin was gently lifted by the four of them and stood in the air.

"Enter... the mausoleum!!"

咚咚咚...

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded, and the coffin was slowly moved under the support of the four, towards the road leading to Daoji Plaza in silence.

At this moment, it was the setting sun, and the dim sunlight shone down and fell on the coffin, making the coffin as if it was covered with a layer of gold rim, but it also gave people a sadness of the sun.

But this sorrow was quickly replaced by a kind of completeness and peace. Under the support of the four people, the coffin finally entered and stepped into the stone steps, slowly leaning, and slowly descending.

"Send...Sovereign!!!"

Tianjizi once again sounded with a choked hoarse voice!

Wow!

All the true disciples in the entire Daoji Square bowed deeply again, watching the coffin of Daoji Sect Master slowly disappear within the stone steps, many disciples even made a sound of pain!

Under Daoji Plaza, the Sovereign Mausoleum.

Boom!

The huge coffin was gently placed in an area that had been vacated a long time ago, and in front of it, there are still coffins. These are all the sect masters of the Beidou Dao Extreme Sect, and they all sleep here after death. The meaning is always with the sect.

In front of the coffin of Daoji Sect Master, Balao, Ye Wuque, Tianshuzi, and Yue Wuji once again worshipped deeply.

"Master, you can sleep well here, I will come often... to see you..."

Yue Wuji's hoarse choked voice sounded.

Balao and Ye Wuque never spoke, but the sighs and sorrows in their eyes kept flashing, as did Tian Shuzi.

After half a quarter of an hour, the worship was over.

Balao took Ye Wuque and others out of the tomb.

Click!

Watching the cracks on the earth slowly close and close, and finally disappear, as if it also indicates that the Dao Ji Sect Master has finally left the harassment of the red world, and has thus rested in peace.

When Balao took a deep look at the closed tomb again, he suddenly turned around, hunting in his long robe, expressionless, his eyes unpredictable and walked towards the end of the square step by step, slowly walking towards the place where it was symbolized The throne of the lord.

At the same time, Tian Shuzi's expression became firm, and his voice sounded again!

"So far, the suzerain has fallen asleep."

"Siren is dead..."

"Of course... the living should be like this!"

"A country cannot be without a sovereign for a day, and a family cannot be without a master for a day. Similarly, the Great Sect of the Beidou Dao cannot be without a sovereign for a day!"

"Adhering to the suzerain’s legacy, under the common witness of my five first seats, and with the witness of dozens of representatives of the major forces of the Beidou, I have now declared that Kaiyangzi will inherit my Beidou Dao Jizongxin from this moment. The seat of a generation of suzerain!"

"Please the new lord... succeed to the throne!!"

At the same time the sonorous words fell, Balao also walked to the end of Daoji Plaza, before the throne!

Wow!

The robe shook the void, hunting!

Balao turned around and slowly sat on the throne that symbolized the position of the sovereign, his face calm, his eyes sharp, and his vigor across the ten directions!

"From now on, I am... Daoji!"

The domineering and indifferent words rang from Balao's mouth, echoing between the world!

Huh!

Under the throne, the five first seats stood side by side with Ye Wuque. At this moment, they all bent over, clasped their fists, and bowed deeply to Balo!

"See... Sovereign!"

Huh huh!

All the disciples of the Great Sect of the North Dou Dao are following the five heads and the saints at this moment, bending over, holding their fists, and full of respectful and fanatical voices resounding through the sky, through the nine heavens!

"See... Sovereign!"

Those dozens of Sky-Sky Realm beings also clasped their fists at this moment, but they didn't bend over, and they were also saluting Balao!

"I have seen Dao Ji Sect Master!"

This is the tradition of the Beidou Daoji Sect. Every one who inherits the suzerain will bear the name of "Daoji"!

In other words, every Beidou Dao Ji Sect Master will be called... Dao Ji Sect Master from now on!

Above the throne!

Balao's expression was calm, but his gaze lifted slightly, and he looked at the vast starry sky. A pair of sharp and unpredictable eyes slowly became firm and persistent in the depths, muttering to his heart.

"Senior brother, watch it carefully in the sky. I will definitely protect the sect and all the disciples in the whole sect, and pass on my best sect of Beidou Dao..."

"Leave it to me... don't worry."