Mr. Bodyguard Novel - Chapter 1253

Chapter 1253 The New Sect Leader of Confucianism

Jiang Feng’s ability to defeat Jun’er was actually a coincidence. After all, Jun’er had only used 50% of his cultivation to fight Jiang Feng in the beginning.

As a result, Jiang Feng suddenly gained strength, and Jun’er was caught off guard and suffered such a huge loss.

However, even if Jiang Feng’s true cultivation couldn’t crush Jun’er, judging from the result just now, Jiang Feng and Jun’er already had the strength to fight.

Jiang Feng felt a sense of pride in his heart. He thought back to when he was in Freedom Palace’s Confusion Dispel Arena. Jun’er casually placed a restriction on his body, allowing him to be mercenary. Jiang Feng could be said to have an irreconcilable grudge with Jun’er based on this alone.

There were also the things that Jun’er and Jun Qingyin had forced him to marry at the time and then watched with folded arms. Jiang Feng couldn’t forget these things.

In general, Jun’er and Jun Qingyin had helped Jiang Feng, but they had also offended him.

Although Jiang Feng had no intention of killing the two siblings, he didn’t mind teaching them a lesson.

Jiang Feng looked at Jun’er, who was standing up from the ground. He had already made a decision in his heart. If Jun’er attacked again, he would combine all of the Wen Dao power and soul power in his body and give him a heavy blow.

Fortunately, Sheng Meng, the Alliance Leader of Liu Dao, saw that the situation was not right. He immediately stood up and said, “Alright, alright, today is the big day for Ye Sheng to succeed the position of Sect Leader of Confucianism. We can have a bored exchange, but it would be worth it if we were really angry about this matter.”

In my capacity as Alliance Leader of Sheng Meng, this concludes our business for today. Ye Sheng, we’ve been waiting for you in the Temple of Literature for a long time. Even if you don’t bring some good wine out to entertain us, you still need to serve us at least two cups of good tea, right?

Your Confucian sect’s’ Jun Xianming ‘is very famous throughout the entire Heavenly Dynasty. ”

“Aiya, that’s right, that’s right. One of the main purposes of this old man’s visit is to ask Ye Sheng for a few taels of Jun Xianming to go back and drink. I hope that Ye Sheng will give this old man some face.”

Before Jiang Feng stepped into the circle of sages, he thought that sages were all existences that were aloof and didn’t eat the fireworks of the mortal world.

However, Jiang Feng finally understood as he got in contact with the saints for more and more time.

Sages were also human beings. The biggest difference between them and ordinary people was that their strength was much stronger. Other than that, sages also had hypocrisy, selfishness, and fear of bullying.

Jiang Feng saw that Liu Dao and the Yin Yang Clan’s Zhou Yanyang were trying to make things right for him. He felt that there was no need for him to continue causing trouble.

Jiang Feng borrowed the donkey from the slope and immediately said, “Sure enough, I’ll send someone to see how much ‘Jun Xianming’ is left in the treasury. As long as everyone likes it, just take it all.”

“Aiya, how can this be? Ye Sheng is too polite.”

‘”That’s right. Ye Sheng is really young and generous. Compared to Ye Sheng, we feel that we have lived on dogs for most of our lives. Which of us didn’t cultivate hard for more than ten thousand years before becoming a saint? Then look at Ye Sheng. He is probably under a thousand years old, right?”

Jiang Feng smiled as he listened to the compliments of these sages, but he didn’t say a word.

It was obvious that these old foxes were trying to set up his background, but how could Jiang Feng be fooled by these tricks?

However, in the end, Jiang Feng casually replied, “Everyone, don’t praise me for being generous. What is this Xu Boli worth? Compared to the gifts you’ve given me, I want to dig up my tea tree that produces the Sovereign Immortal Tea and give it to everyone.”

Jiang Feng’s words instantly stiffened the faces of all the sages in the Temple of Literature. In fact, these sages didn’t bring any gifts when they came to participate in Jiang Feng’s succession ceremony.

After all, no one had expected that Jiang Feng would be an expert with a cultivation higher than Kong Qiuni’s. The sages were here to show off their might to Jiang Feng, so who would be bored to bring gifts?

But now that Jiang Feng had already called out his name, it was naturally impossible for these sages in the Temple of Literature to eat and drink empty-handed.

As a result, all the sages followed Jiang Feng’s words and laughed, “Aiya, Ye Shengyan is too heavy. They are all worthless gadgets. I only hope that Ye Shengyan can like them.”

‘”Right, right, right. Speaking of which, this is the first time we have met. Ye Sheng must remember that this old man is Deng Huishi from a famous family. In the future, Ye Sheng must come to this old man’s Heavenly Master Mansion and walk around a lot.”

“That’s right, that’s right. I am the doctor’s Mingji Shi. Ye Sheng can go to Shennong Mountain when he is free.”

Jiang Feng’s absolute strength had clearly subdued the Hundred Saints. All of these saints had changed their previous contempt for Jiang Feng, and they were warmly chatting with Jiang Feng one by one.

Jiang Feng chatted with the Hundred Saints in the Wen Sheng Palace for a while, until it was almost noon. Yan Jiaojiao boldly walked to the main entrance of the Wen Sheng Palace and waved to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng stood up and cupped his fists to salute the saints before walking out of the Temple of Literature.

“Auntie, can I help you?”

“My former master, the auspicious time for the succession ceremony is coming soon. You should go bathe with me and burn incense, comb your hair and change your clothes.”

When Jiang Feng heard Yan Jiaojiao’s words, he immediately recalled that he had indeed made a lot of preparations.

“Alright, let’s go.” Jiang Feng said that he was ready to leave, but Yan Jiaojiao was stunned and asked, “This … Shouldn’t I say hello to so many sages before leaving?”

“No need, they will take care of themselves.”

Jiang Feng directly brought Yan Jiaojiao away. Yan Jiaojiao had already familiarized herself with the Kong Clan’s inner mansion in advance. At this moment, she was leading the way with Jiang Feng. On the way, Yan Jiaojiao said to Jiang Feng, “By the way, Master, our Emperor Wen and Martial Sage from the Heavenly Dynasty are here. Emperor Wen sent people to meet you. Do you want to see them?”

“Emperor Wen?” Jiang Feng stopped and hesitated for a moment. In the end, he shook his head, “Forget it, I don’t have time to see him now. Let’s talk about it after this succession ceremony ends.”

At noon, the succession ceremony of the Sect Leader of Confucianism officially began.

The entire Chaohui Prefecture lit firecrackers, and all the streets outside the courtyard walls lit up fireworks from the Kong Clan’s Outer Palace to the Kong Clan’s Inner Palace.

Even in broad daylight, the fireworks specially made by the Shuinan Misty Rain Clan were clearly visible and dazzling.

As fireworks flew into the sky, the sky above the Morning Sun Manor seemed to be completely covered by fireworks.

As soon as the fireworks on this side were over, the Kong Clan’s outer and inner palaces began to play grand and dignified music.

Along with the music, all the guests stood on both sides of the long red carpet outside the Temple of Wen.

Lu Ziyuan, who was responsible for presiding over the succession ceremony, shouted loudly, “The succession ceremony of the Sect Leader of Confucianism has officially begun. Please welcome the new Sect Leader, Ye Ye!”

Once again, Jiang Feng appeared in the eyes of all the guests.

At this moment, Jiang Feng’s hair was meticulously combed into a bun with a purple dragon crown on top.

He wore an icy blue Confucian robe with a light purple cloud belt tied around his waist. The belt was embellished with Star Tear Jade Stones.

Jiang Feng’s figure was tall and elegant, and his temperament was heroic and magnificent. With such a set of clothes, it looked even more extraordinary and graceful.

Jiang Feng was followed by the other 65 disciples of the Confucian Sect. Each of the 65 disciples held a classic book of the Confucian Sect in their hands.

These classics were all handwritten originals, so as soon as they were revealed, there was a vast and upright aura of Wen Dao coming towards them.

As Jun’er and Liu Dao stood side by side, Liu Dao sighed softly, “Kong Qiuni chose a good successor for himself before he died.”

“Right now, it seems to be quite good. However, his back is too mysterious. It always makes people feel a little worried.”

“It’s fine. No matter how smart a fox is, there will always be a day when its tail is exposed. What I want to know more now is actually the whereabouts of that Jiang Feng. The people of Sheng Meng have already found the Desolate Northern Desert Plains, and that Jiang Feng seems to have vanished from the world.”

“Don’t worry, no matter how hard it is to find someone, sooner or later, we will find him the day we reveal his whereabouts.”

Jun’er replied to Liu Dao almost in Liu Dao’s original language. Liu Dao turned to look at Jun’er and let out a faint laugh. The two continued to watch the ceremony.

Jiang Feng had already arrived at the entrance of the Temple of Literature. At this moment, Lu Ziyuan, who was standing beside Jiang Feng, said loudly, “The heavens and earth learn from each other. The guests are here to testify. Today, our Confucian Sect’s Wen Sheng unfortunately died. However, when Wen Sheng died, he appointed his disciple Ye Ye as the Sect Leader of the Confucian Sect.”

Ye Ye was proficient in the inheritance of Wen Sheng and knew the essence of Confucianism. The late ancestor, senior apprentice-brother, and the students of the Confucian Sect all acknowledged that he had the ability to lead the Confucian Sect.

So today we invite all the Hundred Saints, the world famous Sheng Scholars to participate in the ceremony.

“The position of Sect Leader of the Confucian School is under the control of Saint Ye Ye of the Confucian School!”

After saying that, Lu Ziyuan lifted his clothes and ran down the stairs. Then, he stood with the other 65 Sage disciples.

The 66 disciples bowed to Jiang Feng and said, “Greetings, Ancestor Master!”

As Lu Ziyuan and the others knelt, all the disciples of the Confucian Sect also knelt on the ground.

Jiang Feng took out the Confucian Sect’s Utmost Saint Token from the Universe Pure Cauldron and threw it into the air. The Confucian Sect’s Utmost Saint Token emitted a dazzling golden light in the air. All the Confucian students in the world sensed this scene in the Kong Clan’s inner palace. All of them shouted to Jiang Feng, “Greetings, Ancestor Master.”

Jiang Feng smiled and nodded, “There is no need for you to be too polite. We have already prepared a banquet in the manor today, so please enjoy your meal!”

“Alright!”

All the guests present cheered for Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng bowed to everyone and retreated to change his clothes. Although his luxurious clothes looked pretty, it was really a hindrance to wear them.

When Jiang Feng returned to his bedroom to change his clothes, he suddenly felt that there was someone behind him. He suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

In the side hall of the bedroom, Liu Dao, who was wearing a white mask, was sitting in the distance.

Jiang Feng frowned slightly as he glanced around the room. Jiang Feng’s bedroom seemed to be wrapped in a huge bubble. This made it impossible for Jiang Feng to sense the situation outside the bedroom.

Jiang Feng smiled at Liu Dao and asked, “May I know what the Alliance Leader wants from Ye Ye?”