Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1758: The new palace owner!

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"The ceremony of resignation begins!"

Elder Qintian’s voice sounded throughout the square, and as their voices just fell, the atmosphere in the square became serious for an instant.

Everyone who was sad at the moment all looked straight and looked in a certain direction of the square.

With the help of the maid, a graceful and graceful figure also came from a distance. She was wearing a plain white dress, as beautiful as a fairy coming out of a picture scroll, making it hard to remove look.

Between a frown and a smile, it's all seductive.

It is hard to imagine that there will be such a superb woman in this world.

However, the woman's mood didn't seem to be happy, but rather heavy. Especially as she walked toward the center of the square, her steps became heavier and hesitated, as if something was on her mind.

Just a few steps away.

For Ling Yuyao, it was as long as a century.

Every step she took, she would recall all the things she had in Guanghan Palace, and the days she spent with the old palace owner, elders, and everyone in Guanghan Palace.

Her eyes can't help but turn red.

"Palace Master."

At this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted Ling Yuyao's thoughts and pulled her back from her memories.

Elder Qintian walked up to her, looked at Ling Yuyao with a complicated expression, and sighed silently in his heart.

This "palace lord" is also very heavy for him.

Because he doesn't know, will there be any chance to call Palace Master Ling Yuyao again in the future.

"Palace Lord, the retreat ceremony has begun, please come on stage." Elder Qin Tian said in a low voice, and after a silent salute, he took two steps back.

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao took a deep breath.

She didn't stay any longer, just lifted her foot and slowly walked up to the high platform in the center of the square, standing side by side with the great elder.

"It's finally about to start."

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen in the crowd also took a deep breath, and a slight sorrow flashed in his eyes.

Once on stage, there is really no room for recovery.

He understood that a large part of the reason why Ling Yuyao did this was because of himself. If it wasn't for her to go to a higher plane, she wouldn't be able to remove her position as Palace Master of Guanghan Palace.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen sighed.

There is also a little guilt in his eyes.

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"Palace Master."

The great elder stepped forward and bowed tremblingly to Ling Yuyao. He lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly: "Palace Master, there is really no way to save it anymore. I beg you to think twice. Yeah!"

"Palace Lord, think twice!"

The surrounding disciples also fell to their knees, and everyone's face was pleading, and many of them were already crying.

They were just pretending to be strong. At this moment, the elder was taking the lead, and everyone's emotions collapsed instantly, and the wailing sounded endlessly in the square.

Hearing these voices, Ling Yuyao's eyes flashed a little bit of intolerance, but she still gritted her teeth, her face firmly said: "Everyone, I told you about this yesterday, so don't mention it anymore. ! My heart has been decided, please stand by and continue the meditation ceremony!"

Everyone sighed upon hearing this.

It can only be done.

"Two elders, I'm sorry, I interrupted you, please continue." Ling Yuyao turned her head and looked at the two Qintian elders beside her, and said apologetically.

"Hehe, what did the palace master say? They should be." Although helpless, the two Qintian elders nodded, and then said to everyone: "Now, please call the ancestors. God position!"

The voice just fell.

I saw a few disciples of the inner sect, holding the tablets of the ancestors of Guanghan Palace in their hands, and slowly walked onto the stage. The moment they saw these tablets, everyone including Ling Yuyao knelt on the ground instantly, with respectful expressions in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the two Qintian elders only heard a few words to the tablet, and then they stood up one after another and said to everyone: "The ancestors and ancestors already know today’s ceremony. Objection! Let’s move on to the last item, the palace lord’s retreat!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions moved slightly.

Someone knelt down and asked Ling Yuyao to think twice.

After all, the first two steps can be ignored, but if the last step is completed, it will be really helpless. All of Ling Yuyao's power will be handed over to the hands of the Great Elder. When that happens, Ling Yuyao will really miss the position of the Palace Master of Guanghan Palace.

Even the Grand Elder.

At this moment, she also leaned slightly, as if begging Ling Yuyao to change her mind.

But.

Ling Yuyao still didn't have any intention to change her mind, just said a few words indifferently: "Let's start, the last item."

"Yes."

The two Qintian elders nodded.

Then, they said to the Great Elder and Ling Yuyao: "Second, the next is the suzerain meditation ceremony. Please take out the palace lord's stick and hand it to the hands of the big elder. After the handover of the stick is completed, the ceremony Once it is over, the position of palace lord will be transferred from your hand to the hands of the elder."

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao nodded.

After that, she took a deep breath, and she took out a snow-white cane from her arms and placed it in her hand for a moment. There was a little bit of reluctance in her eyes.

The walking stick is very delicately made, like a frozen snowflake, exuding a little bit of crystal light, and it looks very beautiful.

This is the symbol of Guanghan Palace, called the Snow Wand, and it also represents the status and power of the Lord of Guanghan Palace.

When they saw this scepter, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and their faces instantly became serious, as if the air had become frozen and suppressed at this moment.

"Grand Elder, this scepter is a symbol of the transfer of power to the palace lord of the past, and a symbol of the prosperity of my Guanghan Palace for generations. The old palace lord trusted me and handed it over to me. Now I trust you , Give it to you, I hope you don't disappoint my trust." Ling Yuyao took a deep breath. After saying this, she gritted her teeth and slowly handed the snow wind stick into the hands of the elder.

The great elder shook his body.

His eye sockets are all slightly red, and two lines of tears can't help but flow in his eyes.

He trembling with his hands, took the snow cane from the opponent's hand, and then threw himself to his knees, crying: "Thank you for the palace lord's trust! The old man must live up to the palace lord's high hopes and will definitely lead Guanghan Palace Towards prosperity! To the glory of my Guanghan Palace!"

Looking at the elder who took over the snow cane.

The people around also knelt down, their eyes showed respect, and the neat and loud voices reverberated in the square endlessly:

"See the Lord of the Palace!"

"See the Lord of the Palace!"

"See the Lord of the Palace!"

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