Chapter 1176 (2/2)

Su Ling's eyes suddenly sank. He knew that Zhao Wuyi had made up his mind, but there was no doubt that the elder's proposal was the best countermeasure.

If Su Ling can really upgrade the alchemist's grade to grade 8 in a year, it shows that Su Ling has the strength to control the pill temple.

If you can't, wait another year or two. After Su Ling becomes an eighth grade alchemist, it's not too late to let Su Ling succeed Zhao Wuyi as the new hall Lord.

This is undoubtedly the best of both worlds.

Seeing Su Ling's agreement, the elder couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and a few happy smiles appeared on his face. It seems that Su Ling came to the Dan temple not for the position of hall lord or power. Otherwise, under the circumstances just now, once no one can change Zhao Wuyi's decision, Su Ling will be the Lord of the Dan temple a year later and become one of the most powerful people in the whole lower plane.

It's terrible!

Because Su Ling is only 18 years old this year. It's not a good thing for Su Ling to have so much power at such an age.

”OK! Now that you've agreed, it's settled. Taking today's early winter as the boundary, if Su Ling can become an eight grade alchemist in early winter next year, the new leader of the Dan temple will be Su Ling.”

Zhao Wuyi said excitedly that he looked good at Su Ling. Therefore, he didn't even say what to do if Su Ling couldn't step into the eighth grade alchemist a year later. Because, in Zhao Wuyi's opinion, Su Ling must become an eight grade alchemist a year later. He has confidence in Su Ling.

The elders led by the elder finally calmed down after hearing what Zhao Wuyi said. Anyway, this matter will wait until a year later. This is tantamount to delaying time. Who can guarantee that something will happen in this year!

People, never think about things too far away. It's like a martial artist who wanted to smell the chicken and dance tomorrow and hurried to practice fencing, but when he really waited until tomorrow, he suddenly found that he got up late and couldn't practice fencing at all, so he had to give up. Can not be carried out according to will, this is the norm of life.

After agreeing on this matter, Zhao Wuyi also calmed down. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, ”next, let's go to the kneeling ceremony! Emperor Su, worship Su Ling as the father and Zi Lan'er as the mother. Serve wine!”

Hearing this, Su Ling and Zi Lan'er hurried forward. They had already prepared their position in the main hall. Su Ling sat on the left and Zi Lan'er sat on the right.

Su Di is almost five years old this year. When Su Ling mentioned asking him to worship Zi Lan'er as his mother, he was very happy. He had long regarded Zi Lan'er as his biological mother in his heart.

Now this kneeling ceremony just makes all this justifiable.

”Emperor, don't hurry up to bring tea and kneel down!”

The devil stayed behind the Soviet emperor. He was stunned when he saw the Soviet emperor, so he quickly reminded him.

Su Di's mind was very mature. Naturally, he understood what the demon emperor said. He quickly went up to the front and got a cup of tea. He knelt in front of Su Ling and said respectfully, ”father, I'll give you tea.”

”Good, good!”

Su Ling was so excited that she said three ”good” words on her face. Then she took the tea cup in the hands of emperor Su and drank it.

After seeing Su Ling drinking tea, Su Di kowtowed to Su Ling again, then picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Zi Laner again.

”Mother, I'll offer you tea!”

Su Di said respectfully.

”Well, emperor, get up quickly!”

Zi Lan'er was so excited that she quickly took the cup of tea and drank it.

Su Ling could make Su Di recognize her as her mother, which she never thought of. She couldn't help crying out of her eyes.

”The mother doesn't cry. The child must take good care of her mother in the future. If anyone dares to bully her mother, the child must help her revenge.”

The Soviet emperor hurried forward and whispered.

However;

Just then, as soon as the Soviet emperor's voice fell, a contemptuous sarcastic voice suddenly sounded.

”What a great play of deep love between mother and son! It's really moving. But, Zi Lan'er, Zi Lan'er, oh, you shouldn't be called Mo xun'er. Do you think you can erase your past?”