Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

Zixiao Holy Land?

Ouyang Yuntian, the leader of Chiyan Cult, was slightly stunned, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

I really didn’t expect that the master of the Ancient Holy Body came from the Zixiao Holy Land. It was a terrifying power that was deeper than the foundation of the Hundred Refining Demon Palace, and had been passed down for tens of thousands of years and was immortal!

No wonder that senior didn’t take Bairefining Demon Palace into his eyes from the beginning.

However, it was the projection of a living demon god, but it was killed by the Qingxu Peak Master with one punch.

Are all the peak masters of Zixiao Holy Land so powerful?

No matter what, I didn’t make the wrong choice this time!

Zhao Wuji and Li Canglan looked at each other, their eyes full of horror, and they no longer had the look they had before.

They never thought that the master of the Ancient Holy Body actually came from the Zixiao Holy Land!

Let alone a peak master from Zixiao Holy Land, even if a true disciple arrives, they have to treat him respectfully and carefully!

“Fetching water from a bamboo basket is in vain! Should we… go… to apologize?”

Li Canglan’s expression was dull, with a bitter smile on his lips.

Zhao Wuji let out a long sigh and said with emotion: “At least we didn’t die in the hands of the master of the Blood Refining Hall, nor were we affected by the demon’s projection!”

“Escaped by chance is already a gift from God!”

“As for the Ye family, they are close to the Zixiao Holy Land and are destined to flourish. They are no longer someone we can mess with!”

“You must apologize, and you must go with enough sincerity!”

“Otherwise, there will no longer be a place for you and me in Qingyang City!”

Not only them, but everyone in Qingyang City understands that the Ye family in Qingyang City is about to take off!

At this time, the entire Ye family was already cheering.

Ye Hao’s master killed the projection of the Hundred Refined Demon God with one punch, making them all calm and confident.

The Ye family is finally about to rise!

Deep in the void, many old antiques from ancient forces are exploring this place by various means.

After hearing Jiang Chen’s origin, everyone was surprised.

“Zixiao Holy Land? Is a peak master from Zixiao Holy Land so cruel?”

“There is no trace of the power of Shinto rules on this person. He must be a lord without a doubt!”

“There are only a handful of lords who can easily obliterate the projection of gods, even in a holy land! They have already become supreme elders of major holy places! But is this person just a peak master?”

“Is Zixiao Holy Land preparing to reveal its true potential in this golden world?”

“If the ancient holy body can break the curse of heaven and earth and the shackles of the realm, with the support of Zixiao Holy Land, it is estimated that there will be a great chance to grow!”

“Hmph! The ancient holy body will encounter countless disasters in its life, and Zixiao Holy Land may not be able to withstand it! This move will bring unpredictable blessings and disasters!”

“In a world of great strife, monks must fight! If you are afraid of this or that when something happens, what qualifications do you have to compete with the world?”

“The true meaning of the way of killing in this punch is as real as substance. This person’s attainments in the way of killing are unimaginable!” Even if the Demon God of Hundred Refinements comes in person, he may not be able to defeat him! ”

“You think too highly of him!”

“That’s right, the higher your cultivation level is, the harder it will be to fight at higher levels!”

“The gap between the Lord Realm and the God Realm is as big as the sky! The Demon God’s projection does not have even one percent of its strength, so being defeated by this person is nothing!”

“If the devil comes in person, this person will definitely die!”

“Oh, this rising star comes from Zixiao Holy Land, so the Demon God of Hundred Refinements must have the courage to come to him!”

“I am more concerned about where this ancient holy body will go in the future?”

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Jiang Chen’s strength was not weak, but for the old antiques from the major forces, it only made them shine, and did not attract too much attention from these old antiques.

Zixiao Holy Land, ancestral mausoleum.

A pitch-black ancient coffin covered with simple Taoist patterns cracked open slightly, and an old voice full of doubts whispered to himself: “Do we still have such talented people in Zixiao Holy Land?”

“Isn’t Master Qingxu Peak Qingxuanzi? Why did he become this Jiang Chen again?”

“It seems that we need to ask the current Holy Master!”

When Holy Lord Zixiao heard the ancestor’s message, he was completely confused.

What the hell?

Qingxu Peak Master Jiang Chen collected an ancient holy body?

Moreover, he also killed the divine projection of the Hundred Refined Demon God with one punch?

When did Junior Brother Jiang become so cruel?

Or is it that Junior Brother Jiang is extremely powerful, but he just keeps a low profile?

Holy Master Zixiao considered his words and reported to the ancestor: “Report to ancestor Lingtian!”

“Junior brother Jiang Chen came to our Zixiao Holy Land more than a hundred years ago. It was under the sect of my uncle Qingxuanzi that he became the only disciple of Qingxu Peak. His performance has always been satisfactory.”

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Many years ago, Junior Uncle Qingxuanzi passed away, and Junior Brother Jiang Chen showed his cultivation in the realm of the Emperor, and naturally became the Peak Master of Qingxu Peak. ”

“For so many years, Junior Brother Jiang Chen has not reported any breakthroughs in cultivation. He has always been treated like an ordinary Peak Master. I thought Junior Brother Jiang Chen was just an ordinary Emperor.”

“Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Jiang Chen can actually kill the Demon God’s projection!”

“It seems that Junior Brother Jiang Chen has been hiding his clumsiness for so many years.”

“No wonder his appearance remains the same as before. I thought he had swallowed some kind of elixir that could fix his appearance.”

“Now it seems that his cultivation is too advanced, and the years have not yet left any traces on him!”

After hearing the report from Holy Master Zixiao, the Lingtian ancestor had some understanding of Jiang Chen and regarded Jiang Chen as a seeker who devoted himself to cultivating the Tao.

“What do you think of this person accepting the Ancient Holy Body as a disciple?” Ancestor Ling Tian asked Holy Master Zixiao.

Holy Master Zixiao thought for a moment and said slowly: “Although this world is no longer suitable for the ancient holy body practice, now that thousands of tribulations have arisen and the age of great strife has begun, everything is possible!”

“Since Junior Brother Jiang Chen can help the Ancient Holy Body open up the sea of ​​​​wheels, maybe he can also solve other problems of the Ancient Holy Body!”

Ancestor Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: “Don’t pay too much attention to it for the time being.”

“As long as the ancient Holy Body can defeat the current Holy Son, it doesn’t matter if the position of the Holy Son is given to him.”

“In my Zixiao Holy Land, how capable you are and how much treatment you enjoy!”

“The Master of Qingxu Peak can find the ancient holy body as a disciple, so he has great luck.”

“If he has any needs, as long as they are not excessive, Zixiao Holy Land can satisfy him!”

Upon hearing this, Holy Master Zixiao nodded slightly and said: “With Junior Brother Jiang Chen’s performance, I will naturally not treat him like an ordinary peak master.”

Having said this, Holy Lord Zixiao seemed to have thought of something, and frowned slightly, saying, “It’s just that Junior Brother Jiang Chen’s behavior is somewhat invisible to me.”

“for example?”

Ancestor Ling Tian was curious.

Holy Master Zixiao muttered: “Ever since Junior Brother Jiang Chen became a disciple of Zixiao Holy Land, he has participated in every apprenticeship ceremony, even before he became the peak master.”

“It’s just that he never recruited any disciples.”

“And in the apprenticeship ceremony a few months ago, he accepted a girl with insufficient talent as his apprentice.”

“Now that I have collected another ancient holy body, it is completely invisible to people!”

Patriarch Ling Tian was somewhat surprised and asked, “Oh? He also accepted another disciple? How is that disciple doing now?”

Holy Lord Zixiao used his spiritual mind to explore the relevant information registered in the holy land, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Holy Lord Zixiao considered his words and responded: “In a few months, that girl with insufficient congenital skills not only opened up the Sea of ​​Wheels, but also opened up the Palace of Life, and even condensed the true spirit!”

“A few days ago, I even completed the trial mission with ease!”

“This kind of performance ranks among the best among the many true disciples of my Zixiao Holy Land!”

“Don’t Junior Brother Jiang Chen have a pair of discerning eyes?”

Ancestor Ling Tian heard this and said with great interest: “That girl should have gone back to Qingxu Peak to practice after completing the trial mission, right? Let me see what’s different about her!”

After finishing speaking, an immortal divine aura filled the coffin where the Lingtian ancestor was, piercing through the void and landing on Qingxu Peak.

Holy Lord Zixiao waited for a long time, but there was no response from the ancestor Lingtian. He couldn’t help but curiously asked: “Ancestor, how is the investigation going?”

“I can’t see through this Qingxu Peak!”

Ancestor Ling Tian responded in a muffled voice, somewhat depressed.