Evolution From the Willow Tree

Liu Ziyu looked indifferently at the handsome young man who walked a few steps in front of him.

When he first arrived outside the Immortal Slaying Sect, the Great Elder of the Immortal Slaying Sect mentioned that there were thirty-four true disciples in the Immortal Slaying Sect!

Each one stands in the Sendai realm.

Among them, the true Son of God is still a half-step god.

Now this guy who suddenly appeared on his own has a cultivation base that is half a step into the realm of a god.

Combined with the vigorous and vigorous blood of the other party, he is no more than thirty years old, and he is in the golden years of his life!

"Your Excellency is the true son of the Immortal Slaying Sect."

With a smile, Liu Ziyu asked.

"It was me."

Lu Feng's eyes are like bright stars, his temperament is agile, and his long coat is rattling, exuding a transcendent splendid brilliance of the moon and the breeze!

"It's just you."

Liu Ziyu, who confirmed the identity of the other party, said in a sarcastic arc, "You and I don't know each other.

But you keep saying that my origin is unknown. It is also possible that he deliberately approached the elder of your Immortal Slaying Sect and took the opportunity to seek this immortal slaying **.

Then I have to ask you, catch the thief and catch the stolen goods, catch the traitor and catch the pair!

You don't have any real evidence for that. With a mouth with red mouth and white teeth, you put such a big hat on me?

Are you out of your mind? Or are you jealous that I have comprehended the supreme secret technique that you have no control over. "

Lu Feng: ? ? ?

So fragrant in the mouth, okay?

"Little guy. Don't get excited."

The Master of Zhanxian Religion coughed and reassured.

"I'm not excited."

Liu Ziyu smiled brightly, and said harmlessly: "I'm not as acquainted as a bastard who barks at will."

At this time, Lu Feng's eyes were completely cracked, his seven orifices were smoking, and he shouted loudly, "You kid is crazy!

After comprehending the Immortal Slaying **, what if this Holy Son wants to suppress you, it is a matter of gestures. "

Having said this, Lu Feng gave a salute to the master of the Zhanxian religion, saying: "Master Mingjian! This sect speaks in a bad way, and has no demeanor of a cultivator.

He still came to the Immortal Slaying Sect without going through any origin investigation. If he didn't comprehend this Immortal Slaying **, that's all!

But he now understands that Immortal Slaying **, which is the heritage of my Immortal Slaying Sect, and cannot tolerate the slightest mistake. "

After listening to Lu Feng's meaningful reminder, the Religious Master of Zhan Xian fell silent.

Not far away, an elder who was very close to Lu Feng, the true son, walked out and said: "

What the Son said is not without reason. There has always been an endless stream of young disciples in Guantianyu who are thinking about the technique of my Immortal Slaying Sect.

There have also been many outstanding talents from other forces, who pretended to be identities, and sneaked into our Immortal Slaying Sect. "

Liu Ziyu raised his eyebrows: "Old guy. You are also jealous of this son's understanding of this immortal slaying, right or not?"

"Presumptuous!" The elder of the Immortal Slaying Sect was furious and scolded: "Lord, you see, this son is arrogant by nature, and has no respect for his elders.

Leaving him to control the supreme secret technique of my Immortal Slaying Sect, I am afraid that he will be a cocoon and raise a tiger. "

"The seventh elder is serious." The elder of the Immortal Slaying Sect opened his mouth, his eyes locked on Liu Ziyu. road:

"As of now, you boy might as well prove your innocence in front of everyone."

"How can you prove your innocence?" Liu Ziyu said contemptuously:

"Who brought me to this Immortal Slaying Sect by force, who knows in his heart. I was innocent in the first place, so I don't need to prove anything."

The elder of the Immortal Slaying Sect had a dark face and said seriously: "Let's not talk about what happened before today.

As long as your kid makes a soul blood oath, he will never betray the Immortal Slaying Sect for the rest of his life, and I believe that no one will jump out and embarrass you. "

Liu Ziyu turned a deaf ear, and his mind wandered too far.

"Haha, you are guilty of a guilty conscience." Lu Feng laughed when he saw the opportunity.

Liu Ziyu squinted: "Lord Sect Leader, if I make this soul blood oath, I will inherit the position of the Holy Son,

Can you give me a seat? "

The whole room was shocked.

"He wants to replace Senior Brother Lu Feng."

"Retaliation! This is Chi Guoguo's revenge. Senior Brother Lu Feng said that his origins are unknown, so he took revenge like this!"

"The sect leader won't really agree to this kid, will he?"

"That's not necessarily true. He has comprehended Immortal Slaying, and with this alone, he can get the absolute approval of the sect master."

"Naturally! This immortal slaying ****, leaving aside the immortal ancestors who have passed away, has been understood by the sect master alone for tens of thousands of years. Maybe the sect master will really agree to that kid's request."

Dozens of true disciples of the Immortal Slaying Sect standing on the top of this mountain are arguing with each other.

Lu Feng's pupils were red, and he was a little regretful. He shouldn't have jumped out so early to embarrass Liu Ziyu.

As long as the other party is still in the Immortal Slaying Sect for a day, he will have a chance.

At this moment, Liu Ziyu put forward such conditions. It's good that the religious master of Zhanxian did not agree. Once he agreed, he became a joke.

"How's it going. Has the sect master considered it?"

Liu Ziyu asked unruly.

"There is nothing wrong with Lu Feng, and the talent cultivation base is also the leader of the generation of true disciples of the Immortal Slaying Sect."

The sermon of the master of the Zhanxian religion.

"Fortunately..." Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the head of the Immortal Slaying Religion, with a firm tone, Hong Zhong Dalu said:

"If you make a soul blood oath that you will not betray the Immortal Slaying Sect. And you fully understand and control the Immortal Slaying Sect, this sect master can make you replace Lu Feng and become the true son of my Immortal Slaying Sect!"

In the mind of the Immortal Slaying Religion Master, Lu Feng cultivated properly and stepped into the level of a powerful giant without much problem.

But to be compared with Liu Ziyu, who has comprehended the Immortal Slaying **, it is still a lot worse.

Lu Feng: ? ? ?

Did he shoot himself in the foot?

"I swear that I will never betray the Immortal Slaying Sect in this life. If I violate this oath, five thunders will strike the top, and the heavenly sword will be eviscerated."

Liu Ziyu spit out a mouthful of blood with a solemn expression. With a oath, it was integrated into the rules of heaven and earth.

As everyone knows, this soul blood oath is an oath made by the monk using the heaven and earth as the medium and his own blood and essence as collateral.

The higher the cultivation base, the more afraid to violate the soul blood oath.

But Liu Ziyu is not an ordinary cultivator, he is on the road of defying the sky and becoming a venerable one!

This is the way of the heavens, and he can't restrain his unyielding will, and his iron bones.

What is the blood oath of the mere soul?

But it was used to fool the Sect Master of Zhanxian, and to disgust Lu Feng who was asking for trouble.

"Okay! From today, you are the holy son of my Immortal Slaying Sect!"

The Immortal Slaying Religion Master announced with a gratified smile.

Aside, Lu Fengjun Lang's facial features twisted together. .

He is embarrassed to be seen at home, and all of this is because of Liu Ziyu's birth!

Otherwise, he is still the true son of the Immortal Slaying Sect, and no one can shake it!