Chapter 165 Father, Senior Brother is dying
Chen Tian was thinking about using some excuse to shirk it out.
At this time, a majestic man appeared in the void portal.
He looked at Zhao Hao, and the thunder fairy light on his body slowly fluctuated: "Nine Yang Battle Body?"
The Holy Lord Shenxiao is not an ordinary person who has no knowledge. He has read many ancient books and is known as erudite.
Regarding the Nine Yang War Body, the Holy Lord Shenxiao also read the records in an ancient book.
The Nine Yang War Body is the same as the legendary Sun Holy Body lineage, and is one of the derivative bodies of the Sun Holy Body.
Although this system is not as powerful as the Sun Holy Body, it is enough to suppress most spiritual bodies in the world.
It can be said that even Fang Chang's two thunder spirits that are produced by fire and earth may not be comparable to it!
If such a physique can be included in the holy land, he will definitely be another peerless genius!
In time, you will definitely become one of the strongest guardians of the holy land!
Thinking of this, the Holy Lord Shenxiao spoke slowly and said calmly, "Tian'er, is this?"
Chen Tian said helplessly: "This is brother Zhao Hao, a friend that my disciples met in the mist city."
Zhao Hao also hurriedly said, "Brother Chen has recreated his kindness to Zhao, and I hope he can give me a chance to repay his kindness!"
Listening to Zhao Hao's firm words, the Holy Lord Shenxiao was secretly shocked. Tian'er is worthy of being the legendary son of luck.
Just come to Misty City for a casual trip and pick up a spirit stone ore vein, and it would be fine if two strange objects.
He actually picked up a little fan with the Nine Yang Battle Body for free, and he was a quasi-peerless genius.
And after hearing Zhao Hao's statement, Chen Tian just gave him a random position.
As a result, Zhao Hao inexplicably encountered the opportunity to restore his cultivation.
This kind of luck is simply the real son of the way of heaven!
Sure enough, Tian'er is the blessed general of the Holy Land of Shenxiao!
Thinking of this, the Holy Lord Shenxiao said calmly: "Well!"
"Zhao Hao, I believe that you have a connection with this holy land and can enter this sect."
"Do you want to worship me as your teacher and become the fifth true disciple of me?"
Listening to the words of the Holy Lord Shenxiao, Zhao Hao was slightly stunned and hesitated in his heart.
After all, in the world of immortal cultivation, the master is like a father. Without the consent of his previous master, he can no longer recognize his master.
Zhao Hao had already worshipped Gan Yang Jian Zun as his master before, so it was really hard to worship the new master at this time.
But the other party is too strong...
At this moment, a weak voice sounded in Zhao Hao's mind: "Promise him."
Yes, that was the voice of Gan Yang Sword Master, and he was responding to Zhao Hao.
The Holy Lord Shenxiao's eyes fell on Zhao Hao, thinking about something.
He said calmly: "Fellow Taoist only has some residual souls. If you don't dislike it, you can enter the Soul-raising Hall of this sect and nourish your soul."
"When the soul grows, it is not necessary to turn to the ghost path or find another suitable body to seek a glimmer of life."
Of course, his words rang out directly in Zhao Hao's body and said to Jian Zun.
The two big guys were talking in a spiritual sense, perhaps in some special transactions.
In the end, the two seemed to have agreed on the price.
Zhao Hao was sold by Ganyang Sword Lord... Cough cough, sent to the holy land.
He will worship the Holy Lord Shenxiao as his teacher in addition to Ganyang Sword Master and practice thunder method.
For those who can stay in the same sect as Chen Tian in the future, they will repay their kindness for Brother Chen.
Zhao Hao was very excited and couldn't even resist showing off in front of Xue Wuxia.
Hahahaha, thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, you, the surname Xue, have been compared by Zhao after all!
Zhao, I can learn skills in the same sect as the Immortal Master, and I am a fellow disciple, so I’m envious!
In fact, Xue Wuxia really envied a lot, and she was full of lemons!
Of course, she is not the only one who becomes a lemon, but also the old Taoist priest next to her.
Seeing that the Holy Lord Shenxiao accepted another genius disciple, he became so sad.
He suspected that he was a fake elder Shenxiao.
I really envy my junior brother for having so many successful disciples for his filial piety!
When I get old, tired, and fail to overcome the tribulation, I still have my disciples to take care of me.
Unlike the old Taoist who is indifferent to the Wen family, he has no choice but to become an immortal. It’s so miserable!
...
After Zhao Hao respectfully gave the holy master of the master to the Holy Lord Shenxiao, he followed Chen Tian.
However, the king of Wuyin Kingdom came to Chen Tian nervously, wanting to seek Chen Tian's wishes and shape his golden body.
Chen Tian naturally refused this. Just kidding, this Holy Son is only in the foundation-building stage, shaping a golden body?
I always feel that I can’t control my luck. What if I anger the gods and Buddhas in the sky think I’m robbing the incense?
Chen Tian was about to refuse, but saw the Holy Lord Shenxiao saying calmly: "Tian'er, agree!"
"According to ancient books, it would be great benefits if one could receive the incense of hundreds of schools of thought."
In the view of the Holy Lord Shenxiao, as the son of luck, Chen Tian is completely stress-free when shaping a golden body.
Chen Tian had no choice but to do anything about this: "Well, let me first remember to carve the mask and try to keep a low profile."
The king of the Wuxi Kingdom looked at Chen Tian taking it out, held the Fengyu mask in his hand, and nodded.
"Okay, there's no problem with the Immortal Master. I will let the best sculptor carve it."
Well, you will definitely restore the essence of the immortal master's style, demeanor and appearance.
He also had a phoenix feather mask, which was held in his hand, demonstrating his transcendence and relentlessness of becoming an immortal master without seeking fame and fortune.
After knowing the identities of Chen Tian and the Holy Lord of Shenxiao, the Lord of Wuyin was eager to sculpt hundreds of Chen Tian’s golden bodies.
Just kidding, gold is really not worth much money in the world of immortal cultivation, but it is hard to find a backer of the holy land.
If you have the chance to shoot the immortal master’s fairy farts, so you get the blessing of the immortal master, what is the money?
...
Everything was settled, and at this moment, the order of the Holy Lord of Shenxiao sounded again.
Zhang Yunting's voice came from the order: "Father is honored, I am Yunting, can you hear it?"
The Holy Lord Shenxiao said calmly: "What's the matter? Didn't you ask you to send Chang'er to Junior Sister Bailian?"
Zhang Yunxi said worriedly: "It has been sent, but Uncle Bailian said that his senior brother was too seriously injured."
"She has tried her best, but she can only barely stabilize her injuries and not worsen her severely, and she cannot cure them."
"Father, when will you come back? My senior brother vomits blood now, and he looks so miserable and he is almost out of reach."
The Holy Lord Shenxiao said calmly: "Don't be anxious, you can't solve anything when you are anxious, remember to be calm."
"I am already on the way back and will arrive at Bailian Peak immediately. Be sure to stay steady!"
After saying that, the Holy Lord Shenxiao put away the token and looked at the Lord Wuyin indifferently.
"I am leaving, and Tian'er's golden body will be left to you."
The king of the Mizuho Kingdom was flattered and quickly promised that he would do his best to complete it.
Only then did the Holy Lord Shenxiao cast a spell and reopen the space channel and take everyone back to the holy land.
After returning to the holy land, the Holy Lord Shenxiao implanted the spirit stone vein into the Holy Son Peak and hurriedly left.
Although he weakened his emotions and desires, he was very worried about Fang Chang and was eager to help him.
...
For a time, many true disciples surrounded Bailian Peak.
After all, although Fang Chang is quite arrogant, he is as popular as a holy land.
But the failure of the Golden Pill Nine Turns and going astray is also a very rare big news.
The disciples in the holy land are paying attention and want to know the latest direction of this matter.
At this time, Chen Tian was sitting entangled on the Enlightenment Stone of the Holy Son Peak.
He was holding a chrysanthemum in his hand and counting the petals.
"It has nothing to do with me, nothing to do with me, nothing to do with me."
Yes, Chen Tian was thinking about one thing: that is, Fang Chang suddenly became obsessed with it.
It has anything to do with him stealing Fang Chang's opportunity?
Chapter completed!