Master: This rebellious disciple is not the Son of the Holy Son.

On this day, the news that Chu Xiu would become the Holy Son of Taisu spread all over the place.

There was an uproar in the Holy Land.

It’s too shocking.

All the disciples, the elders, were stunned.

“Chu Xiu will become a holy son? Is this news accurate? ”

My senior brother Chang Long got this news from the mouth of the Second Elder of Heavenly Sword Peak, and it is absolutely credible. ”

I remember that not long after Chu Xiucai broke through the Divine Bridge Realm, the Holy Land was higher than his cultivation and had more senior brothers with good talents, why did you choose him as the Holy Son?” Some disciples were indignant.

“You can whisper, I heard that it was personally appointed by His Majesty the Holy Lord, and Chu Xiu was favored by His Majesty the Holy Lord.” ”

Becoming a holy son can be described as soaring into the sky, and his status is only lower than that of the holy lord, and it can be compared with the lord of the three peaks, which is indescribable. ”

It’s enviable, I don’t know how many senior brothers will hate him because of this.” This

kind of conversation is happening all over the Holy Land at the same time.

A certain cave house.

Xiao Yifeng, whose face was “needless” and “feminine”, broke his favorite mutton fat white jade luminous cup.

Gritting his teeth: “Miscellaneous // species, on what basis can he be a holy son.”

“I’m still intriguing for the chief of Yunxia Peak’s true transmission, and he has quietly become a holy son?”

“Why is it so unfair to heaven.”

Xiao Yifeng’s pupils were round and convex, and there was a blood-colored aura on his body.

He was about to go crazy.

Fortunately, Ren Hongying arrived in time, otherwise the qi and tendons in his body were retrograde, and he would have to hurt his Origin Cultivation if he didn’t die.

Heavenly Sword Peak.

Jian Lingyun’s hair was messy, and the original workman was not stained with a trace of dust, and the antique study was smashed.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible.”

“How could he become a Son.”

“How can he become a holy son?”

His body was shaking, angry, and his eyes were full of fear.

I sent people to hunt him down.

If Chu Xiu becomes a holy son, he wants to kill me, which is easier than pinching an ant to death.

“What to do, what to do.”

He muttered, chilling all over his body.

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Taisufeng Holy Lady Temple.

A white streamer came in an instant.

The person who came was a young man in white, standing with his hands and feet on the ancient sword of Minghuang, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like stars, like a peerless sword immortal descending to the mortal world, dominating the heaven and earth, making people dare not raise their heads and look directly.

Below, the disciples who followed Saint Bai Susu saw the person who came and exclaimed one after another.

“It’s him, the second true legend of Tianxing Feng, Meng Tao…”

“The sword king divine body, the head horn is strong, the peerless demeanor, it is really worthy of being a young god king.”

“He is too strong, it is said that not long after breaking through the Little Saint Triple Heaven, he killed a Little Saint Fourth-layer Desolate Beast Bibijing Golden Eye Ape in the 100,000 Great Mountains last month.”

“It’s very strong.”

For the discussion below, Meng Tao turned a deaf ear, clasped his fists, and said loudly: “Tianxing Peak Meng Tao, I came to visit Her Royal Highness.”

A lazy voice came out of the hall.

Let him enter the hall to talk.

Meng Tao plunged down, and the Ming Huang ancient sword had a spirit, which automatically flew and fell into the scabbard on his waist.

Enter the Basilica of the Virgin.

He saw the holy woman who was leaning on the treasure and yawning.

She wears a plain skirt, her figure is slim, her face is covered by white gauze, and her beautiful eyes are clear and peaceful.

“Your Highness.”

Meng Tao bowed slightly.

“Ha…” Bai Susu stretched, and her perfect figure was undoubtedly revealed.

“Meng Tao, you came to ask about the Holy Son, right?”

Meng Tao bowed his head and looked indifferent: “Chu Xiu will become a holy son, whether this news is true.”

“Really.”

Bai Susu is concise and to the point.

When Meng Tao heard this, he took his leave.

Turned into a white streamer and left.

He is also a person who does not like nonsense.

Soon Tianjian Peak Feng Bailin also came to visit the Holy Daughter, and after asking similar questions, he left with an ugly face.

Bai Susu shook his head, yawned repeatedly, muttered to himself, and said vaguely: “The wind is blowing in the Holy Land.” ”

The Taisu Holy Land is stormy.

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There are those who do not believe, and there are those who firmly believe.

Until noon, Tai Sufeng flew out an edict.

The Holy Lord’s edict lingered with immortal light, suspended above the void of the holy land, spread out and covered the sky, like an ancient holy king descending, dragons and phoenixes flying together, visions were numerous, coercion shocked all living beings, and many people instinctively knelt down and worshiped him.

The monks who had been in retreat for many years also flew out of the cave mansion. Listen to the Lord’s message.

“Half a month later, hold a Holy Son Ceremony for Yunxia Peak’s Chief True Transmission Chu Xiu and give the Holy Son Seal.”

The gentle and vast voice, like an immortal standing in the nine heavens announcing his will, spread to every corner of the Holy Land.

The voice fell.

The golden edict turned into a Taoist rule and returned to heaven and earth.

There was silence in the Holy Land.

Boom~

The next moment exploded the pot.

There was a lot of talk.

That is the position of the Son.

In the future, he may not be able to become a holy Lord.

Not to mention the strength, the identity of the Lord of the Holy Land alone is the few people at the highest level of the pyramid of the Heavenly Dome Continent.

At this moment, whether it is the outer gate, the inner gate, the personal transmission, or the true disciples, they are all envious and jealous.

He fell in love with Chu Xiu and those who knew him well were happy for him.

After the Holy Lord gave his will.

The Holy Land Peak Lord, Elders, and Disciples received orders, and tens of millions of people ran like a precision machine.

Set up and decorate the sanctuary.

The elders carried the invitation through the space array platform and teleported to all parts of the Terran Territory, the Desolate Ancient Family, the Great Sect, and other holy places.

The Taisu Holy Land is a hegemonic force that rose 100,000 years after the primeval era.

One hundred thousand years ago, the last great emperor of the starry sky of this universe was born, Taisu Emperor Venerable, coerced heaven and earth, shocked the universe, and was invincible in the world….

One hundred thousand years later, the current Taisuzi Saint King stepped into the quasi-emperor realm with half a foot at the peak, and the immortal capital was transcendent, standing on the clouds, overlooking all living beings.

Its cards are not far behind many old hegemonic forces.

The news that the Holy Son Ceremony would be held in the Taisu Holy Land soon spread throughout the Terran Territory, and even the Demon Barbarian Territory had learned of it.

For a while, the sky is firm, and the wind is surging.

North of the continent, the Demon Barbarian Territory and the Heavenly Demon Domain.

“Just choose a holy son and put on such a big battle.”

A golden ape that was thousands of feet tall and as huge as a mountain opened its eyes and grinned, revealing a row of fangs that were terrifying.

“Order the Butterfly Emperor Daughter to come to see the Buddha-figure.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

The three major ancient families, the Ji family, the Jiang family, and the Ye family.

Among the five holy places, Yaochi Holy Land, Taiyi Holy Land, Endless Sword Domain, and Shaking Light Holy Land.

The major hegemonic forces, after receiving the invitation, had different attitudes, and they all wondered why Tai Suzi made such a big move.

Then he sent the Great Sage powerhouse and one or two outstanding disciples to the 100,000 Great Mountains in the Southern Region.

The Great Pope Sect that received the invitation also left one after another, for fear of being late, which would cause the Taisu Holy Land to be dissatisfied with them.

Yunxia Peak Peak Lord

Chu Xiu is dressed / dressed neatly.

On the bed, the fairy master was tulle/covering/body, and his pretty face was crimson.

“Master, you have a good rest, the apprentice is gone.”

After speaking, Chu turned around and was about to leave.

“etc. 0 etc.~” Fairy

Master Venerable panted // panted.

Stopped Chu Xiu.

The soft blue silk naturally hangs in front of the huge one, which attracts people’s imagination.

“Aang?”

Chu Xiu turned around in confusion.

Qi Mengdie looked at him, and her red lips pursed lightly: “The Holy Lord stirs up the storm, and when the Holy Son is in the Great Ceremony, someone will invite you to fight.”

“You are ready.”

Chu Xiu’s eyes moved, and he asked, “A battle of the same rank?” ”

Hmm~

” “I see, thank you Master for your concern.”

Snap ~

Qi Meng butterfly straight // warp // part, a burst of crisp // numb, the blush on the face is brighter than peach blossoms.

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