Master: This Villainous Disciple Is Not the Holy Child

On this day, the news spread like wildfire that Chu Xiu would become the Holy Son of Taisu.

The Holy Land was in an uproar.

Too shocking.

All the disciples and elders were all dumbfounded.

: "Chu Xiu will become the Son of God? Is this news accurate?"

: "My senior brother Chang Long got this information from the second elder of Tianjian Peak. It is absolutely credible."

: "I remember that Chu Xiu broke through to the Shenqiao realm not long ago. There are many senior brothers in the Holy Land who have higher cultivation levels and better talents than him. Why should he be chosen as the Holy Son?" Some disciples were indignant.

: "You can keep your voice down. I heard that His Majesty the Holy Lord personally appointed Chu Xiu. His Majesty the Holy Lord has taken a fancy to Chu Xiu."

: "Becoming the Holy Son is a meteoric rise to the sky. His status is only lower than that of the Holy Lord, but he can be on par with the Lord of the Three Peaks. It is beyond words."

: "It's enviable. I don't know how many senior brothers will hate him for this."

Such conversations took place all over the Holy Land at the same time.

A certain Cave Mansion.

Xiao Yifeng, whose face was fair and beardless and looked more "feminine", broke his favorite mutton-fat white jade luminous cup.

Gritting his teeth: "bastard, how can he be the Son of God?"

"I'm still scheming over the chief of the Yunxia Peak True Tradition, but he quietly became the Holy Son?"

"Why is God so unfair?"

Xiao Yifeng's pupils were round and convex, and there was a blood-colored aura permeating his body.

He was going crazy.

Fortunately, Ren Hongying arrived in time, otherwise the Qi, muscles and veins in his body would go backwards, and his original cultivation level would plummet even if he died.

Tianjian Peak.

Jian Lingyun's hair was messy, and the ancient study room, which was originally neat and clean, was smashed to pieces.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"How could he be the Son of God?"

"How could he be the Son?"

His body was shaking, angry, and his eyes were full of fear.

I sent people to hunt him down.

If Chu Xiu becomes the Holy Son, if he wants to kill me, it will be easier than squeezing an ant to death.

"How to do how to do."

He murmured to himself, feeling chilled all over.

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Taisu Peak·Holy Maid Hall.

A white stream of light came instantly.

The person who came was a young man in white clothes. He stood with his hands behind his back and stepped on an ancient Minghuang sword. His face was like a crown of jade and his eyes were like stars. He was like a peerless swordsman coming to the mortal world and dominating the world, making people dare not look up and look directly at him.

Below, a group of disciples following Saint Bai Susu exclaimed in surprise when they saw the person coming.

"It's him, the second true successor of Tianxing Peak, Meng Tao..."

"With the divine body of the Sword King, the majestic head and horns, and the peerless grace, he truly deserves to be the young Divine King."

"He is too strong. It is said that not long after he broke through to the Third Layer of the Little Saint, he killed a Bibijing Golden Eyed Monkey, a desolate beast on the fourth level of the Little Saint, in the Shiwan Mountain."

"Extremely strong."

Meng Tao turned a deaf ear to the discussion below, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, and said loudly: "Tianxing Peak Meng Tao, I came here to pay a visit to Her Royal Highness the Saint."

A lazy voice came from the hall.

Let him enter the main hall to discuss in detail.

Meng Tao jumped down, and the ancient Minghuang sword flew over automatically and returned to the scabbard on his waist.

Enter the Temple of the Holy Lady.

He saw the saint leaning on the treasure platform and yawning.

She is wearing a plain skirt, has a slim figure, her face is covered by white gauze, and her beautiful eyes are clear and tranquil.

"Your Highness the Saint."

Meng Tao slightly arched his hands.

"Ha..." Bai Susu stretched, revealing her perfect figure.

"Meng Tao, are you here to ask about the Holy Son?"

Meng Tao nodded, with an indifferent expression: "Chu Xiu will become the Holy Son, is this news true?"

"real."

Bai Susu's words are concise and concise.

Meng Tao heard this and said goodbye.

It turned into a white stream of light and left.

He is also a person who doesn't like nonsense.

Soon Feng Bailin from Tianjian Peak also came to visit the Saint. After asking similar questions, she left with an ugly expression.

Bai Susu shook her head, yawned again and again, and muttered to herself, vaguely: "The wind is blowing in the Holy Land."

The Taisu Holy Land is turbulent.

Opinions vary.

There are those who don't believe it, and there are those who firmly believe it.

Until noon, Taisu Peak flew out an oral message.

The divine light from the Holy Lord's mouth lingered, suspended in the void of the Holy Land, and spread out to cover the sky and the sun. It was like the arrival of an ancient Holy King, with dragons and phoenixes flying together, and various visions. The coercion shocked all living beings, and many people instinctively knelt down to face it. He paid homage.

The monks who had been in seclusion all year round also flew out of the Cave Mansion. Listen to the Holy Lord’s words.

"Half a month later, the Holy Son Ceremony will be held for Chu Xiu, the chief true disciple of Yunxia Peak, and the Holy Son Seal will be given to him."

The gentle and powerful voice was like an immortal standing in the sky announcing his will, spreading throughout every corner of the Holy Land.

The voice fell.

The golden oracle turned into the Tao and returned to heaven and earth.

There was silence in the Holy Land.

Boom~

The next moment it exploded.

There was constant discussion.

That is the position of the Holy Son.

It is impossible to become a Holy Master in the future.

Let’s not talk about strength, just talking about the identity of the Lord of the Holy Land, he is the group of people at the highest point of the pyramid in the Sky Continent.

At this moment, no matter whether they are the outer sect, the inner sect, direct disciples or true disciples, they are all envious and jealous.

People who are close to Chu Xiu and admire him are happy for him.

After the Holy Lord issued the decree.

The Holy Land Peak Master, elders, and disciples received the order, and tens of millions of people started operating like a precision machine.

Decorate the sacred place.

The elders carried the invitation through the space array and sent it to various parts of the Human Race territory, ancient families, great religions, and other holy places.

Taisu Holy Land is a hegemonic force that only emerged one hundred thousand years ago.

One hundred thousand years ago, the last Great Emperor in this universe and starry sky was born, Taisu Emperor Venerable, who overwhelms the heaven and earth, shakes the world, and is invincible...

One hundred thousand years later, the current Saint King Tai Suzi stepped half-way into the quasi-Emperor Realm. He had transcendent immortality and stood on the clouds, overlooking all living beings.

Its cards are comparable to those of many established overlords.

The news that the Holy Son Ceremony will be held in Taisu Holy Land soon spread throughout the Human Race territory, and even the powerful forces in the Demon Barbarian Territory learned about it.

Suddenly the sky was filled with wind and clouds.

To the north of the mainland, there is the Beast Realm.

"It's just a matter of choosing a Holy Son and setting up such a big battle."

A golden ape that was thousands of feet tall and as huge as a mountain opened its eyes, grinned, and revealed a row of frightening fangs.

"Order the Butterfly Emperor's daughter to come and see me."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Demon Lord."

The three ancient aristocratic families are the Ji family, the Jiang family, and the Ye family.

Among the five holy lands, Yaochi Holy Land, Taiyi Holy Land, Endless Sword Domain, and Shaking Light Holy Land.

After receiving the invitation, the major overlord forces had different attitudes, and they all wondered why Tai Suzi made such a big fuss.

Then the great sage and one or two outstanding disciples were sent to the Southern Domain Shiwan Mountain.

The great pontiffs who received the invitation also set off one after another, fearing that they would be late and cause Taisu Holy Land to be dissatisfied with them.

Yunxia Peak·Peak Master

Chu Xiu is neatly dressed.

On the bed, the fairy master's body was covered with gauze, and her pretty face was blushing.

"Master, have a good rest, my disciple is gone."

After saying that, Chu turned around and left.

"Wait...0 wait~"

Master Fairy was out of breath//out of breath.

Stopped Chu Xiu.

The supple black hair naturally hangs in front of the huge body, making people wonder.

"hold head high?"

Chu Xiu turned around in confusion.

Qi Mengdie looked at him and pursed her red lips: "The Holy Lord has stirred up the storm. During the Holy Son Ceremony, someone will definitely challenge you to fight."

"Be prepared."

Chu Xiu's eyes moved and he asked: "A battle on the same level?"

"Hmm~"

"I understand, thank you Master for your concern."

Chu Xiu held her waist and kissed her on the cheek.

Qi Mengdie's cheeks were filled with clouds, which were brighter than peach blossoms.

After a slight struggle, Beiqi bit her crystal-clear lips and whispered: "Don't go too far~"

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