I am Really not a Child of Luck

Shenxiao Holy Land, Shengzhu Peak, Shengzhudian.

On the Holy See, the body of Holy Lord Xiaoxiao was shrouded in thunder light.

The first person under the Holy See is the old priest with a bad face: "Second Brother, you pit me!"

The Light Lord Xianguang, the Holy Lord of the Xiaoxiao, fluctuated slightly and asked, "Why did Brother say this? Why did this seat pit you?"

The old Taoist snorted coldly: "Before we talked about the three conditions for changing the dragon and the tiger, right?"

Lord Shenxiao nodded: "Yes, but Brother Brother did not send Shenxiao Dragon and Tiger to me."

The old Taoist grieved: "But hasn't the inheritance already given you a copy?"

"In this case, isn't Shen Xiao Long Hu Hu just a token for you?"

"Over the past ten thousand years of our holy land, it is not only the younger brothers who have no tokens."

Light Lord Xianguang, the Lord of Xiaoxiao, slowly and calmly said: "The original brother said this."

The old Taoist froze: "Otherwise, what do you think I am talking about? Is there anything else?"

Lord Shenxiao shook his head: "No, so Brother Si means that Dragon and Tiger are lost, and will you be paid?"

The old Taoist hummed: "You were taken in by the younger brother before. One yard to one yard. The dragon and tiger are used to change the spirit peak."

"Now the dragon and tiger 珮 are lost, but Brother Brother has rescued your daughter's 1 million spirit stones and Dapeng's carved leg's 500,000 spirit stones. Brother should give it!"

Lord Shenxiao nodded: "Brother Brother Xier's reward and carved leg's reward, this seat should indeed be given to you."

"But Senior Brother, don't forget that the dragon and tiger pill was given to you by Xi'er, but now it's lost in your hands."

"Holy Lord's tokens are not important, but Dragon Tiger's own value is more than this spirit stone!"

"Senior brother thinks, how much spirit stone Xier should ask you for compensation is appropriate!"

After the Lord's words were finished, the old Taoist's expression instantly became wonderful.

"Sister Sidi, just say I haven't been here today and say goodbye!"

After all, the old Taoist turned around and quickly walked outside the main hall of the Holy Spirit.

Lord Shenxiao calmly said: "In fact, if Brother wants to earn a spirit stone, it is very simple."

The footsteps of the old Taoist priest stopped momentarily and squeezed out a smile: "Brother, please speak directly."

Shengxiao Shengdao said: "Do you still remember what I told you? Shen Tiannai is the real son of luck."

"As long as you are willing to teach him physical exercise skills and release good ties with him, you will certainly improve your chances of luck in the future."

The smile on the old Taoist's face slowly solidified: "Hehe, are you playing Brother and I as a fool?"

"That kid was a holy son for half a month, so much trouble, I don't know how many disciples complained."

"Even if I feel like waiting for the party to go out often, I have to go and beat the boy."

"The Huohuojing hasn't yet made a name, it's already unlucky."

"Brother, do you say he is a child of luck? It's a joke."

"Let Brother I accept this kid as a disciple? No way!"

Lord Shenxiao said helplessly: "Brother, do you really think about it?"

The old Taoist pouted: "Why have I regretted speaking to Chu Longhe?"

Lord Shenxiao calmly said: "You will regret this time, and soon."

The old Taoist chuckled: "Want to foolish me? Brother, if I regret, I am your grandson!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old Taoist frowned slightly, how could he always feel like saying this several times.

...

At this moment, suddenly a loud noise came from afar.

boom!

The thunder light of the main body of Shenxiao shimmered slightly, and his eyes penetrated the void.

He calmly said: "It's Sheng Zifeng. Fang Chang, the deceiver, really got out of trouble to find Shen Tian."

The old Taoist happily said: "How about it, brother I said that this kid must be out of luck."

"How could it be the unlucky egg who practiced the Huo Huo Jing? How could it be the son of luck? This kid was not beaten by Fang Chang!"

Lord Shenxiao calmly said: "It's not there, but Fang often learned from you after a few days of body surgery, and it's getting less and less..."

The thunderous light fluctuated, and the Holy Lord sighed rarely.

He took a step slowly, and a void portal appeared in the blink of an eye.

The Lord stepped out in one step, walked into the Void Portal, and disappeared in the Hall of the Lord in one step.

When the Void Portal reappears, the Divine Lord of Xiaoxiao has appeared above Shengzi Peak, beyond the mighty thunder formation.

At this time, there were already curious melon-eating crowds all around Shengzi Peak, watching Shen Tian and Fang Chang's duel.

"I'm going. Did the new Highness Saint Child finally fight with the brother? I have been looking forward to it for half a month."

"Brother, this is not enough! The big formation hasn't cracked yet, so it rushed in and crossed the battle to force it out."

"What's the matter with the elder brother? You should be fearless as a warrior!"

"What happened to the overwhelming charge, the cultivator could shrink into a fairy if he shrank?"

"That is, it is clear that the new Son is avoiding without fighting, and is still hiding in the mountain protection array."

"Our Son of the Holy Land, how can we not have the courage to meet the challenge, so disappointed!"

"This should be our most holy son in the Holy Land! What if he becomes a Holy Lord in the future?"

"You think too much, younger brother, the Lord Lord chose the best and most powerful person from the tenth Son."

"For this battle alone today, it is estimated that the disciples who have watched the battle have no respect for this son, and they still want to compete for the position of the Lord?"

"That is, how can a Son who does not have the courage to face the challenge get our approval?"

"Oh, can you get your approval if you are like a big brother with a muscular mind full of brains and muscles?"

"I know that the Great Mountain Guardian can block even the magical period, and rush into it stupidly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If this kind of mind, Master, is a Holy Lord, our Holy Land is really dangerous!"

"Yes, this girl thinks the new son is good and full of wisdom."

"Obviously you can solve it with your brain. Why do you fight hard with your brother?"

"More importantly, the new Son is obviously more handsome!"

"This is the facade of our holy place!"

"Yes, I envy Sister Yun Xi!"

"Ah! What a dazzling light of thunder!"

"It is the Holy Lord, it is the Holy Lord coming out of the customs!"

"Don't talk, please prepare to welcome the Lord!"

...

"Have seen the Lord come!"

Seeing the presence of Lord Shenxiao, many disciples who had been whispering hurriedly bowed to salute.

All the disciples have great respect for this legendary holy lord who carries the banner with his own strength and leads the expansion of the Holy Land.

Lord Shenxiao nodded slightly, his body was hidden in the endless thunder light, just like the **** who controlled the thunder and lightning came to the earth.

He looked at Shengzi Peak indifferently, slowly raised his right hand, and flicked his finger gently.

Suddenly, the dazzling ten mythical beasts thundered into nothingness.

Fang, who has been turned into an international friend, finally got away.

Looking at the face of unyielding, angry, and arrogant, there is no emotion in the voice of the Lord.

"Fang Chang, as a true disciple, you committed the following crimes and broke into the mountain gate where the Son lives."

"This seat punishes you for one month, copying the door rules 3000 times."

"No spells are allowed, and Yun Ting is not allowed to copy for you."

"Your handwriting, this seat can be recognized."

The voice of the Lord has just fallen, and the original face is still unyielding...

The arrogance on his face vanished.