Signed in for 20 years, just to kill God

"What? You want to enter the Palace of Potian?"

Dongfang Zixiao's voice changed, and he looked at Lin Fan in astonishment, why did he choose Potian Palace, the dignified Son of God.

Your Highness, Lu Wushuang also showed surprise on his icy face.

Apparently Lu Wushuang also recognized that the contemporary Son is the mortal man she saved.

"Can't!"

Cao Yuekong shook his head on the spot, and other halls also echoed.

"Holy Son, how can you enter the Potian Palace?"

"That broken place, what do you want?"

"That's right, that Ji Qizun, hmph, he knows how to drink all day long, he's already useless."

Everyone said one after another, Lu Wushuang's face was flushed, Potian Temple was humiliated like this, but she couldn't refute.Who let what happened 3000 years ago made the Potian Temple, which was the head of the seven temples, become the last name, and it was almost about to be abolished.

"Isn't it?"

Lin Fan looked at the crowd's objection, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't there a Taoist scripture in Potian Temple?"

"Holy Son, why don't you choose me?"

As the crowd spoke again, Lu Wushuang slowly lowered his head.

Lin Fan looked at Lu Wushuang, and suddenly stepped out.

"No!"

"I want to enter the Potian Palace, if I don't enter the Potian Palace, I will not be the Holy Son."

"you!"

This time, Dongfang Zixiao and the others had nothing to do, how could the Holy Son be wrong?

"Haha, someone who entered the Potian Temple with a physique of Zhou Pin, hehe, is this fate?"

"never mind!"

The corners of Gu Lingyun's mouth slowly rose. Lin Fan did not choose Youlong Palace, but chose Potian Palace instead, that was just asking for trouble.

"Congratulations, Potian Palace, you have gained the posture of the Holy Son."

"go!"

Gu Lingyun led Youlong Hall away, and the other halls looked at Lin Fan and sighed.

"Sovereign, don't you care?"

"Hmph, you don't want me to accept apprentices." Dongfang Zixiao had no choice but to see that Lin Fan's mind had been made up.

"Then, Saint Son Lin Fan, join Potian Palace."

"Lu Wushuang, you have a good look, this is the Holy Son, you ask Senior Brother Ji to serve some snacks."

"Sect Master, I understand!"

Lu Wushuang bowed down again, her black hair hanging down like ink.

"Lin Fan, alas!"

The great elder looked at Lin Fan quietly, but couldn't say anything, he could only lift it up again and again.

The other sages and strong men shook their heads one by one and left the main hall.

Lin Fan looked at the crowd and walked towards Lu Wushuang.

"See you so soon, Senior Sister Lu!"

Lin Fan bowed down, Lu Wushuang took a step back, looked at Lin Fan complexly, and said softly: "Holy Son, you can't call me senior sister yet, the master hasn't admitted yet."

"Sister Lu, don't call me Holy Son, anyway, I will join Potian Temple."

"Where is the Palace of Potian?"

"Dao Jing, can I learn it?"

Right now, Lin Fan's most important thing is to practice. With the sign-in rewards and his physique with a question mark, he may really be able to complete the first mission.

"do not know!"

"Sister Lu, why do they look at us like that?"

Lin Fan looked around curiously, Lu Wushuang had already walked out of the hall, looked at Lin Fan, and waved again.

The Wushuang sword soared into the air, and streams of sword energy fell, wrapping around Lin Fan's body.

"Holy Son, please!"

"Whoosh!"

With sword energy in the air, Lin Fan stepped on the cloud again.Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, couldn't help it anymore, and hugged Lu Wushuang.

Starting with the pretty waist is very elastic, Lu Wushuang is a fairy warrior after all, and his figure is too perfect.

"you!"

Lu Wushuang was furious on the spot. Just as he was about to arouse his sword energy, he saw Lin Fan with his eyes closed, as if he couldn't bear the power of the sword.

"Ugh!"

Lu Wushuang had no choice. Lin Fan was the Son of God, but he didn't cultivate.

Lu Wushuang let Lin Fan hug him, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth slowly rose, and he opened his eyes secretly.

"Cultivation is not bad!"

Lin Fan's thoughts were flying, the sword holy land was the top power in the mainland.To be able to become the Holy Son, one must make good use of this status in the future to improve as soon as possible.

"Potian Temple, here I come!"

Lin Fan suddenly let out a long roar, from now on, this will be his sect.

After half a stick of incense, Lin Fan was dumbfounded.

"Senior Sister Lu, don't tell me, this is the Temple of Potian?"

A dark green mountain, with several dilapidated palaces on the top of the mountain, a wild cat came out of the grass, carrying dead leaves.

The wind is blowing in the setting sun, and it is deserted.

The gate of the temple was about to fall, swaying with the wind, making a creaking sound.

One of the five halls of the dignified holy land, the Hall of Potian, is really too dilapidated.

Lu Wushuang nodded, as if he was used to this environment.

Lin Fan looked back, and looked at the other magnificent mountains in the distance, the temples on it were like jade, and the jade top condensed golden light.Dragons and phoenixes come out, surround the heaven and the earth, and the aura soars to the sky.

Looking at this side again, Lin Fan closed his eyes and opened his left eye.

"Hope is illusory!"

The left eye was still in tatters, and there was even a big yellow dog next to it, raising its tail towards Lin Fan's position.

"you!"

"Rhubarb, this is the Holy Son!"

Lu Wushuang looked back and hurriedly gave instructions.

The yellow dog froze for a moment, looked at Lin Fan again, then smelled it, and began to tremble.

"rhubarb!"

Lu Wushuang screamed, and the yellow dog lay on the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"Blackmail me?"

Lin Fan was already furious, but he did nothing and was blackmailed by a dog.The second impression that this Potian Temple gave him was too bad.

"Rhubarb, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Wushuang sent spiritual energy, obviously rhubarb was very important in her mind.

"Sister Lu, I didn't do anything."

"Stop pretending!"

Lin Fan kicked Rhubarb, just this kick, Rhubarb soared into the sky, rolled in the air, fell to the ground, and knelt in front of Lin Fan.

"what?"

After being kneeled by a dog, Lin Fan could tell that this place is not normal.

"Son, this is raised by my master, just like a son, if you know, you kicked rhubarb."

"I'm the Holy Son, I can't even kick a dog?"

Lin Fan muttered, and then saw Rhubarb flattering coming to Lin Fan's side, licking the bottom of Lin Fan's trousers.

"What's the use of flattering me?"

"Rhubarb, I like you very much!"

"Rhubarb is a dragon dog with the blood of a dragon."

Lin Fan didn't even listen, and walked in towards the gate.Just walked into the gate, the crumbling gate suddenly fell.

"boom!"

The dust was flying, and Lin Fan began to cough.

"Wushuang, have you gotten into trouble again?"

A hoarse voice came from under a willow tree in the courtyard.Under the willow tree, on top of a bluestone, lay a middle-aged man with gray hair.

The man was lying on his back, with wine gourds floating around him.

Jade belts flew out of the wine gourd and landed in the man's mouth.

The aroma of wine is overflowing!

Clothes are ragged!

Lin Fan stared blankly, then saw Lu Wushuang kneeling down respectfully.

"Disciple Lu Wushuang, pay homage to Master!"

"Master?" Lin Fan widened his eyes in shock.

"He, he is Ji Qizun, the master of Potian Palace?"

"A drunkard?"