Life script: Empress Vanves, I plunder opportunities

Holy Master Taixuan was the first to speak, "Okay, you have come from a long way, thank you for your hard work!"

At this time, a cold voice came from above, full of doubts and provocations: "The ancient holy body? Tell me, how did you grow from a useless wood to this step in just one year?"

Qin Li looked in the direction of the voice, and saw that the other party was an old man with white beard and hair, with a thin face and a sharp look in his eyes.

Wang Changsheng reminded from the side: "Qin Li, this is the Second Supreme Elder."

On the way the two were walking, Wang Changsheng introduced some important people in the Holy Land and the precautions to Qin Li.

Among them is the intricate relationship around Tang Shaogong.

After being reminded by Wang Changsheng, Qin Li knew that in the future, he might face a lot of difficulties.

He didn't have a trace of fear, instead he said seriously: "The disciple is just lucky."

At this time, Su Hua below couldn't help but sneered and said:

"Oh, good luck? Qin Li, what you said is too casual. Do you think that you are now a Taoist of one sect, so you don't pay attention to us elders of the Holy Land?"

A faint smile appeared on Qin Li's face, and he said neither humble nor overbearing: "Elder Su's words have wronged this disciple too much. What this disciple said is the truth. If you don't believe me, you can consult our head teacher."

Wang Changsheng wasn't annoyed at Qin Li's blame, instead he helped him explain it with a smile.

"Qin Li was really lucky, no, just after awakening his innate supernatural powers, he happened to meet a sect recruiting inner disciples and Daoists, and got a lot of rewards from it, and his cultivation was improved because of it.

Not long after that, it happened that the ancient tomb of Taichu was opened, and I got a lot of opportunities in it. Not only did I improve my cultivation, but I also found the divine source brush that my ancestor had. "

Hearing this, Qin Li secretly admired him, as worthy of being the master of a sect.

This move diverted the attention of everyone from him to the Shenyuan brush in an instant, which was simply wonderful.

He immediately took out the Shenyuan pen very cooperatively.

"This is the Shenyuan brush that my disciple found in the ancient tomb of Taichu after going through many difficulties and obstacles. I also ask the master to identify the authenticity."

Sitting in the middle above, the old man who had been silent for a long time, exuding precious brilliance, finally said: "Submit it."

Qin Li immediately put the Shenyuan pen on his hands, and presented it respectfully.

The old man Gujing Wubo's face finally showed an excited and satisfied smile the moment he got the Shenyuan pen.

Even the look in Qin Li's eyes was full of satisfaction.

"My ancestor thinks that Qin Li has extraordinary talent, extraordinary temperament, honesty and trustworthiness, and can take on the position of quasi-holy son."

The Second Supreme Elder's expression immediately darkened, not waiting for him to speak.

The Holy Master Taixuan has already responded with a smile: "The master really has good eyesight, and the disciples always think so, so from now on, Qin Li is the ninth quasi-sage son of my Taixuan Holy Land."

Qin Li came from a subordinate sect, and had no conflict of interest with the other two elders, and they all agreed.

"Well, I think Qin Li is indeed a good seedling. At a young age, he has already reached the eighth level of the transformation realm, and he is worthy of the position of quasi-sage."

"Haha, I didn't expect the desolate ancient holy body that had been extinct for tens of thousands of years to be born out of nowhere, and it has been cultivated to the late stage of the transformation of the gods. I have a successor in the Taixuan Holy Land!"

Qin Li immediately cupped his hands in thanks, "Disciple Xie Patriarch, Holy Master and all the Supreme Elders show their love."

Except for the Second Supreme Elder, the other two Supreme Elders all had disciples as quasi-sage sons, and they did not show much enthusiasm for Qin Li's arrival.

At this time, the Second Supreme Elder finally couldn't hold his breath any longer. Soon, the Holy Son Selection Competition would be held. He still wanted to make another operation to fill the quasi-Holy Son position that Tang Shaogong had removed.

Each Holy Son Selection Competition is selected from among the nine quasi-sage sons. If Qin Li is appointed as the quasi-sage son, then Tang Shaogong will lose the right to compete for the position of the holy son.

"Master, you have been in seclusion for many years, and you may not be very clear about it. For nearly a thousand years, the quasi-holy sons of our Taixuan Holy Land have been selected from the strongest by participating in the quasi-holy son duels."

The face of Taixuan Shengzhu changed slightly. Tang Shaogong was the one who revoked his title of quasi-sage son, and Qin Li's title of quasi-sage son was also canonized by him in front of everyone present.

Isn't what the Second Supreme Elder said was refuting his order and embarrassing him?

However, it is not waiting for him to say something.

The ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, and snorted coldly, "Could it be, do you mean that this ancestor doesn't even have the right to appoint a quasi-holy son?"

The Second Supreme Elder trembled in his heart, and immediately explained: "Master, you have misunderstood. This disciple thinks that if Qin Li is appointed as the quasi-holy son so vaguely, I am afraid that the disciples below will be dissatisfied."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Qin Li and said with ulterior motives: "Qin Li, I believe you also don't want to be airborne and become a quasi-sage son, causing many criticisms and jokes, affecting your invincible Taoism."

How could Qin Li not know what was on his mind.

However, it is impossible for him to voluntarily give up the position of quasi-holy son and climb up step by step from an ordinary disciple.

What he will give up is not only the identity of the quasi-holy son, but also the vast amount of cultivation resources and privileges provided by the Holy Land, as well as the right to compete for the position of the holy son.

He smiled lightly, and said calmly: "This is quite simple, if anyone refuses to accept me, the quasi-holy son, just come up and challenge."

Coincidentally, he also wanted to sharpen his fighting skills through fighting.

Wouldn't it be nice to stand in a high position and wait for the disciples to take the initiative to come on stage to practice with each other, and if they lose, they will be given a sum of spirit stones?

Why give up the quasi-sage position?

The other two Supreme Elders who hadn't hummed immediately agreed, "Master Zu, I think Qin Li's suggestion is quite good."

They didn't want Tang Shaogong to have another chance to come back.

Of course, they would not naively think that just because of good luck, Qin Li changed from a useless disciple to an eighth-level powerhouse in less than a year.

In the ancient tomb of Taichu, there were many dangers. Not only did he come out alive, but he also fulfilled the dream of his master for thousands of years. His strength must not be underestimated.

For this dark horse that suddenly ran out, you must know in advance, know yourself and the enemy, and you will be able to win all battles.

Moreover, as long as he starts the group arena, the maneuverability after that is not up to him as a new disciple.

The ancestor who was originally displeased, immediately smiled after hearing Qin Li's words: "Well, yes, you have an invincible heart. Since you are so confident, then this ancestor will agree."