In front of the statue, Qin Tian was still playing chess intently.

At the eightieth birthday, Jiang Qingxue's statue emitted cyan light and directly hit Qin Tian.

"This...this is actually a blessing."

"The first-generation sect master actually blessed him."

"How can it be?"

Everyone looked shocked.

Even the deputy sect master was stunned, because the last time he was blessed was by the third generation sect master, more than 200,000 years ago.

This kind of genius will definitely become the overlord of one party in the future.

Is Tianzong going to rise again?

At this moment, a middle-aged man and an old man appeared in the hall.

They are the current sect master and the eighth generation sect master.

The aura on Qin Tian's body has begun to rise.

The place was very quiet.

You can hear the needle drop.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.

The current sect master and the eighth generation sect master were even more excited.
Chapter completed!