After bringing back the Son of God

Can't you see the situation so clearly? Why are you still choking on it? Get out of the way, the Chosen One is behind you two unlucky mortals. "

Another shameless person came out.

"People of the Xuege, you have worked hard all the way..." The elders of the Xuege greeted them happily. The white-faced scholar Long Bai looked at these people who had lost their cultivation, and for some reason he was very envious. At least these people must have seen the existence of the Son of God, and even the Son of God. myself.Because there is no doubt that those who receive God's help must be among this group of people, but each religion likes their own disciples and hopes to be their own disciples.

Lu Xingyun and Jin Tianji jumped out together with a large group of people, and almost fell into a ball. Only Jin Tianji stood farther away and landed very lightly, which attracted very limited attention.

Because all religions believe in the results of the deduction, they all think that they are their own disciples, and they are all waiting for their own disciples to appear. Those who don’t know what appears in the middle may be disciples of major sects, disciples of ordinary sects, no matter how outstanding their appearance is, that’s not theirs Focus on categories.

And the moment Lu Xingyun and Jin Tianji appeared, the eyes of Zhou Tianyuan, the young master of the Demon Palace, Shang Zhuo and others changed a lot, but they saw that Jin Tianji, who had always been protecting Lu Xingyun, was tandem with him , and a few people were inserted in the middle, and they didn't walk side by side, and I felt that they were trying to cover up.

The answer seemed almost obvious to them.

But in order to ensure their own foresight, they just glanced at it casually, pretending to be attracted by other people, thinking about how to approach quietly.

When the young master of the Demon Palace thought that the boy had rejected his psychic formation stone, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and sucked his blood.

Lu Xingyun fell to the ground and landed poorly. He staggered and broke his foot. Jin Tianji helped him up. Lu Xingyun was covered in cold sweat and his lips turned white. It was flat ground, just an insignificant pebble, but why did his foot break off so easily.

To the touch, there was a depression where the broken bone was, and the bone stubble had pierced the skin, and the ankle was swollen badly.

Lu Xingyun secretly thought that it was not good, no matter how imaginative he was, he felt the irregular depression enough to deform the bones, and knew that this was definitely not an injury that could be caused by sprained feet.

But with so many people outside, it is not known who used the hidden weapon stone, but someone must know that he was being targeted.

There was no other way, Lu Xingyun could only squat down, picked up the seemingly soft stone by the way, it was really heavy in his hand, and Jin Tianji stood up.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone who came out first, Jin Tianji's aura changed drastically, and he was completely different from the beautiful senior brother who was circling around Lu Xingyun before.

He just jumped down at him and scrambled, no cultivation is better than someone with cultivation, he is different from other people who are in the crowd, but at this moment he gives people a completely changed feeling, like a sharp sword, calmly looking at him Everyone present - even though all the ancient religion venerables didn't take him seriously at the moment.

The first batch came out, a total of 69 people, all of whom had lost their cultivation base, covering all major ancient religions, and even some inconspicuous disciples of the Great Pope sect.

But unlike the ancient sects that are making trouble, those who come from the great sects don't quite understand why they should praise those who have no cultivation level, and the disciples of the great sects who have no cultivation base have received olive branches from the major ancient sects, and they are in a dilemma. Unprecedented popularity, but also flattered.

These 60 people tacitly acquiesce that they are the one who has won the favor of the Son of God invisibly.

There was a vague guess in their minds, but no one said anything, and at the same time they walked as close as possible to the person they believed, and the person they believed wandered elsewhere.

When they collected information calmly and heard that the Son of God might be conscious, or even in human form, they felt overwhelmed.

So why didn't they suspect that obviously unusual existence in the team.

The man with the most perfect appearance, the strangest temperament, the most unpredictable, always following the so-called younger brother, but in the end above the sky, but far away alone, and at this moment, like the scorching sun, the long-haired purple-clothed man that people can't look directly at.

Just like now, it is obvious that Jin Tianji has appeared in full view, but the elders of the ancient religion all regard him as transparent.

Because it is too eye-catching, too dazzling, it is blinding.

Lu Xingyun also planned to imitate the disciples of other great religions, and went around the major ancient religions, and made up his mind about the possibility of choosing a certain ancient religion. Unfortunately, his foot was seriously injured. When he just stood up, his right foot, which was still in good condition, fell back. It was a pain, and it was also a stone rolling down.

He simply sat on the ground, with blood flowing out from his feet, a wry smile appeared on his face.

A fall like this from a height of [-] meters can break a leg, and no elder of the ancient religion gave him a second look.

If he took a second look, he would definitely be afraid of the long-haired man in purple clothes next to him.

But it can't hinder other people, such as Zhou Tianyuan, the young master of the Demon Palace, even the white-faced scholar of Xuege, Zhou Yixi and others came to check on his body.

Some were playful, some had malicious intentions, some sincerely invited them into the ancient religion they belonged to, and some, such as Zhou Yixi, directly took out healing items.

And Zhou Tianyuan, Shang Zhuo and others, as the most likely existence of the Son of God in the eyes of ordinary ancient disciples, all gathered near the landing point.

Others also went there one after another. Although these people without cultivation base did not say clearly, they also wanted to know in whose hands the Son of God was. After all, they said a lot of bad things about the Son of God and that person along the way. In terms of bearing grudges, sooner or later they will feel better.

Most of the disciples who had lost their cultivation had arrived. Lu Xingyun sat on the ground and thanked Zhou Yixi for the healing medicine. The acquaintances gathered together like a solid wall, he felt grateful and felt a little relieved.

At this time, Jin Tianji raised his hand casually and pointed at Lu Xingyun, who was sitting on the ground, and said, "I want leaves."

Lu Xingyun followed his line of sight, and saw a forest, leaves, indeed, something that was not found in the sand, but it couldn't be that Tianji wanted it all of a sudden, and he was so sympathetic to him.

Lu Xingyun didn't take it seriously, he just happened to be embarrassed by being surrounded by soft-legged shrimps, so he asked, "What kind of tree? How much do you want?"

"As long as it's a tree, just one leaf grows on the tree." Jin Tianji's dark golden pupils seemed to have star patterns flickering, and there was no ripple in the words he said. Cute words, "I want to."

"Okay." Lu Xingyun said.

"If you can satisfy my desire, I will probably give you what you need most right now."

Seeing that he was serious, Lu Xingyun said: "I don't need you to do anything for me, the leaves can be picked for you at any time, even if you want something else, don't worry about me too much, I can ask others to help if I can't move , They owe me favors..." Of course what he needs most right now is to stop the bleeding, otherwise he might lose his strength quickly if the bleeding continues. As for walking, he can't even think about it. As far as his body is concerned, it is not so easy to heal.

Jin Tianji looked up at the others.

And those disciples who lost their cultivation were suddenly shocked.

At the same time, someone had already taken out a freshly picked leaf and handed it to Jin Tianji.Everyone turned their heads and saw that the man was wearing the robe of a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and it was Zhou Yixi.

**

Five hundred miles away from Dongzhou City, the border area bordering Zhongzhou is full of lofty mountains, some of which are barren due to the terrain, and some of which are covered with snow for thousands of years.

The ice and snow melted, and the big river meandered through it, as if a water dragon parted the mountain, and branched out into several small rivers one after another.

The small river is surrounded by a small island with beautiful mountains and clear waters. The island has green water and green mountains. This kind of terrain is not uncommon in an inaccessible place, but it is relatively peaceful. You can fish by the river in your free time. It is a good place to settle down.

A corner of the eaves is exposed above the mountain forest, and there are pavilions hidden in it, which is the location of a sect.

A young man in a gray Taoist robe and a wooden hairpin walked up the stone steps steadily. Although the place is remote and the eaves are very simple, each stone slab weighs more than a hundred catties. It is very flat, but has a regular charm, and it can be seen that the repairer has originality.

"This is the sect."

"Is the suzerain here's surname Lu, called Lu Xingyun?" said the young man in plain clothes, "I was passing through the Changyan Taoist Temple, and I happened to see the traces of the cultivation of the suzerain of your sect left by the Taoist temple ten years ago, and I think he is very talented. Now, I’m here to lead him to Qi Village.”

"Other sects come to visit are real people, masters, masters, hermits and so on, only here, they come from the mountains and villages," said the old man with a delicate goatee and a jadeite finger wrench. , dressed very richly, said, "Where did you just say you came from?"

The man raised his face and said with a smile, "Qicun."

"What should I say, it's from another village." The rich old man with a goatee turned around and said.

"The suzerain is still incompetent, we have raised an unfilial son..." The woman who is over seventy years old is still well maintained, and she is also luxurious, with pearls all over her hair, and heavy gold and silver jewelry on her neck and hands. Out of the corner of his eyes, he said condescendingly to the young man on the steps, "Are you in charge of your village, in charge of the fields or water, or don't care about anything?"

The man thought for a while, and said, "He cares about the lamp."

"Oh, it's a watchdog," the rich old man with a goatee said, "Then your village is quite rich, and you still have lights. Go back quickly, we have no food left over here, and we can't afford to support idlers."