Chapter 302
His master's loyal lackey, Elder Liu Neng of the outer sect, was the first to speak up and agree, "The Holy Son, just give your orders, and we will definitely cooperate with you."
Others did not speak, and used silence to show that they were willing to support Jun Jiuxiao.
Jun Jiuxiao was satisfied and continued to say, "The Centennial Competition is a once-in-a-century event of Xuantian Holy Land. It should have been hosted by my master or the five elders of the Holy Land."
"But my master is out for something, and the five elders cannot host the Centennial Competition of the Holy Land for other reasons, so this time I will host the Centennial Competition."
"Although I am a junior, if someone deliberately messes with me, don't blame me, a junior, for being unreasonable."
After Jun Jiuxiao finished speaking, he sat back in his chair, waiting for the first bird to come out, and then he would chop off his head.
For a long time, no one spoke to refute Jun Jiuxiao, and Jun Jiuxiao was a little disappointed that he had no reason to hit anyone.
Jun Jiuxiao coughed twice and spoke slowly, "This is my first time to host the Holy Land Competition. Naturally, I have to make it a big event and let people from the five regions come to watch the Holy Land's Centennial Competition."
"I hope you will do your job and don't embarrass the Holy Land."
Others were muttering in their hearts, how could a Holy Son host the Holy Land Competition? Only Jun Jiuxiao was lucky, otherwise he would definitely not be a Holy Son, and he would have to participate in the Centennial Competition this time.
The Holy Son of Xuantian Holy Land does not require to be the disciple of the Holy Master. As long as he is strong enough, anyone can be a Holy Son.
Jun Jiuxiao can be a Holy Son because his master is relatively strong and has the final say in the Holy Land. When he first entered the Holy Land, he was given the title of Holy Son.
Also, the winner last time was an unlucky guy. Jun Jiuxiao was still young at that time. It was originally agreed that he would compete with Jun Jiuxiao in a few years, and whoever won would be the Holy Son.
As a result, he went out to train and entered an unknown secret realm. Damn it.
How could Xuantian Holy Land not have a Holy Son? Jun Jiuxiao was talented, and Jun Wuqi and the ancestors all agreed, so Jun Jiuxiao, the disciple of the Holy Lord, continued to sit firmly on the position of Holy Son.
Liu Neng, who was still discerning, immediately agreed with Jun Jiuxiao, "We must cooperate with the Holy Son to organize this Holy Land Competition."
The other elders of Jun Wuqi's lineage also immediately agreed, "We all listen to the Holy Son's orders."
The atmosphere was here, and the other elders could only smile and agree, saying that they would fully cooperate with Jun Jiuxiao.
"Then I will thank you here first." Jun Jiuxiao thought that he had said thank you, and if anyone dared to let him down, he would twist his head off to vent his anger.
Jun Jiuxiao issued orders one by one.
"Elder Wu, this time directly send invitations to the five regions. As long as you are willing to come, my Xuantian Holy Land will receive you."
Elder Wu is the chief elder of the inner gate, and all external affairs of Xuantian Holy Land are under the responsibility of Elder Wu.
"Just clear out Xuanzhu Peak and the three peaks next to it, and use them as accommodation for the guests of this competition."
The elders of Xuantian Holy Land were all surprised. How many people did the Holy Son want to invite? He wanted to use four peaks to receive the guests.
Jun Jiuxiao ignored these people and continued, "I want the five regions to see the majesty and strength of my Xuantian Holy Land. All the specifications of this competition must be top-notch!"
"You should start preparing now, and don't follow the rules of previous years. This time, the inner gate will receive the major forces of the five regions, and the outer gate will receive idle guests."
"Mr. Pu, you will notify the masters of each peak next. I want all their disciples to participate in this competition. All the rewards for this competition will be doubled."
"The winner of the competition can go to Xuantian Holy Land to participate in the competition ... Tianbaoku selects three Saint King-level magic weapons. "
"Beast Taming Peak will start training White Crane now. I will use White Crane to pave the way for the winner of the competition, so that the winner will be watched by everyone."
"Also, the Alchemy Factory will work overtime from now on to rush to refine pills. On the day after the competition, all pills will be sold at a 50% discount as a gift to the winner of this competition."
"Yes, the Alchemy Factory will work day and night to rush to work." Su Ning now represents the Alchemy Factory. He is Jun Jiuxiao's man and will definitely carry out Jun Jiuxiao's orders unswervingly.
The elders sitting below were confused. Isn't the Holy Son afraid that the challenger will defeat him? Why is he celebrating the winner of the competition so much? Why is he so proud of the winner?
Jun Jiuxiao continued to arrange other things. Anyway, his purpose is to make the scene grand, with many people watching, and finally let the winner be full of excitement.
Jun Jiuxiao said a lot of things by himself, and the people below also took notes seriously. They had to take notes.
Just now, someone wanted to refute Jun Jiuxiao, saying that he was making too much of a fuss, it was just a small century-long competition.
Then, he received a love letter from Jun Jiuxiao that came out of nowhere and hung on the wall to accompany the elder just now.
Jun Jiuxiao was originally thinking about himselfHe showed off his cultivation to intimidate these elders, but he thought that his master, the Holy Lord, should have some sense of participation, so he used his master to threaten these people.
He blew his hand gently, "My master said some time ago that his Tianyuan sword was rusty. I wonder which elder is free to help him wipe it."
When Jun Jiuxiao said this, everyone was afraid to speak out, and then an elder took the lead to express his position, "I fully support the decision of the Holy Son. I will fight wherever the Holy Son points, and I will do my best to do what the Holy Son tells me to do."
Others also expressed their opinions, saying that this century-old competition should be held in a big way, and the Holy Son is wise and so on.
Jun Jiuxiao couldn't help but sigh secretly, he was still too kind, too kind to them, so that they were not so afraid of him, now when he mentioned his master's name, they were as timid as a quail, it turned out that people should not be too kind.
"Since you have no objection, then go and do it quickly. If anyone fails to do it well, I will ask my master to ask him to help clean the sword."
After Jun Jiuxiao finished speaking, he added: "Remember to call back your disciples. As long as their age is within the allowed range of the competition, call them back to participate in the competition."
Other elders calculated in their minds that their disciples basically had to be called back.
Although the rules state that disciples under 500 years old can participate in the competition, disciples over 200 years old generally will not participate in the 100-year competition.
Forget it, call them back, because it was this living devil who asked for it.
Liu Neng was the first to express his attitude, "Son, I have sent a message to my disciples. They will rush back before the 100-year competition and will definitely participate in this 100-year competition on time."
Others cursed Liu Neng as a lackey in their hearts, but they also hurriedly expressed that their disciples would also participate.
Jun Jiuxiao really envied his master for having such a discerning lackey.
Jun Jiu gave a few more instructions and then let everyone go. Two kind-hearted people took the two elders off the wall and took them away.
Jun Jiuxiao had been handling things in the meeting hall and only finished half a month later.