Chapter 167 Father, the big brother is dying

Chapter 167 Father, the big brother is dying

Shen Tian was thinking about what excuse to use to get out.

At this moment, a figure of a stalwart man came out of the Void Portal.

He looked at Zhao Hao, and the thunder and immortal light on his body slowly fluctuated: "Jiuyang Battle Body?"

The Holy Master Shenxiao is not an ordinary person without knowledge. He has read many ancient books and can be called erudite.

Regarding the physique of Jiuyang Battle Body, Holy Master Shenxiao once read records in an ancient book.

The Nine Suns Battle Physique is of the same origin as the legendary Sun Sacred Body, and it is one of the derived physiques of the Sun Sacred Body.

Although this system is not as powerful as the Sun Eucharist, it is enough to suppress most of the spiritual bodies in the world.

It can be said that even if it is Fang Chang's fire-earth and double-thunder spirit body, it may not be comparable to it!

If such a physique can enter the Holy Land, he is definitely another peerless genius!

Over time, he will surely become one of the strongest guardians of the Holy Land!

Thinking of this, Holy Master Shenxiao spoke slowly and calmly said, "Tian'er, is this?"

Shen Tian said helplessly: "This is Brother Zhao Hao, a friend that the disciple met in Misty City."

Zhao Hao also hurriedly said, "Brother Shen has recreated Zhao, and I hope you can give me a chance to repay!"

Listening to Zhao Hao's firm words, the Holy Master Shenxiao secretly stunned, Tian'er deserves to be the son of luck in the legend.

Just come to Misty City and pick up a spiritual stone ore vein, and that's all.

He actually picked up a little fanboy with a nine-sun battle body for nothing, and he can be called a quasi-peerless genius.

And listening to Zhao Hao, Shen Tian just gave him a random position.

As a result, Zhao Hao inexplicably encountered an opportunity to restore his cultivation.

This kind of luck is simply the son of Heaven!

Sure enough, Tian'er is the blessed general of the Holy Land!

Thinking of this, the Holy Master Shenxiao calmly said: "It's okay!"

"Zhao Hao, you have a predestined relationship with this Holy Land, and you can enter this gate."

"Are you willing to worship this seat as a teacher and become the fifth true disciple of this seat?"

Hearing the words of the Holy Master Shenxiao, Zhao Hao was slightly taken aback, and hesitating in his heart.

After all, in the world of immortality, the master is like a father, and without the consent of the previous master, one can no longer recognize the master.

Zhao Hao had already worshipped Qianyang Jianzun as his teacher before, so it was really difficult to worship a new master at this time.

But the opponent is too strong...

At this moment, a weak voice sounded in Zhao Hao's mind: "Promise him."

Yes, that was Jianyang Jianzun's voice, he was responding to Zhao Hao.

Holy Master Shenxiao's gaze fell on Zhao Hao, thoughtfully.

He calmly said: "Fellow Daoist only has a few remnants of the soul left. If you don't dislike it, you can enter the temple of the sect to nourish the soul."

"When the soul grows stronger, it may not be impossible to switch to the ghost path or find another suitable body to find a chance for survival."

Of course, his words sounded directly in Zhao Hao's body and said to Jian Zun.

The two bosses were talking with their senses, perhaps conducting some special transactions.

In the end, the two seem to have negotiated a price.

Zhao Hao was sold by Jianzun Qianyang... ahem, sent to the Holy Land.

In addition to Qianyang Jianzun, he will worship the Holy Master Shenxiao as a teacher and practice thunder.

For being able to stay in the same sect with Shen Tian in the future, to repay the kindness for Brother Shen.

Zhao Hao was so excited that he couldn't even stand in front of Xue Wuxia, pouting arrogantly.

Hahahaha, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, you, surnamed Xue, have been compared by Zhao after all!

Zhao, I can study in the same sect as the immortal master, and I am still a brother, so be envious!

In fact, Xue Wuxia is indeed envious of a group, and the whole person is lemon essence!

Of course, Lemon Chengjing is not only her, but also the old Taoist next to her.

Seeing that the Holy Master Shenxiao accepted another talented apprentice, he was sour.

He suspected that he was a fake Elder Shenxiao.

I am so envious of the filial piety of junior and senior disciples who have so many up-and-coming disciples!

When he gets old, tired, and fails to transcend the calamity, he will still have his apprentices to take care of him.

Unlike the old man who is penniless and has no choice but to become immortal, it is too miserable!

...

Here, Zhao Hao respectfully bowed to the Master Shenxiao, and then followed behind Shen Tian.

However, the lord of Wuyin Kingdom came to Shen Tian nervously, and wanted to seek Shen Tian's wishes and give him a golden body.

Shen Tian naturally refused. Just kidding, this Holy Son is only in the foundation-building stage now, and the golden body?

I always feel that my luck is still uncontrollable. What if I anger the gods and Buddhas in the sky and think that I am grabbing the incense?

Shen Tian was about to refuse, but saw Holy Master Shenxiao calmly say: "Tian'er, promise!"

"According to ancient records, if you can accept the incense of a hundred families, it will be of great benefit."

In the eyes of the Holy Master Shenxiao, Shen Tian, ​​as the son of luck, has no pressure at all to form a golden body.

In this regard, Shen Tian had no choice but to say, "Well, let's talk about it first and remember to engrave the mask as well, and try to keep a low profile."

The Lord of Wuyin Kingdom looked at the phoenix feather mask that Shen Tian took out and held in his hand, and nodded.

"Okay, Immortal Master is fine, I will let the best sculptor carve."

Well, I will definitely try my best to restore the essence of the immortal master's demeanor, bearing, and appearance.

There is also a phoenix feather mask, which is held in the hand like this, showing the transcendence of becoming an immortal master who does not seek fame and fortune.

After knowing the identities of Shen Tian and the Sacred Lord Shenxiao, the Lord Wuyin could hardly make hundreds of Shen Tian's golden body.

Just kidding, gold is really worthless in the Immortal Cultivation World, but it is hard to find the backing of the Holy Land.

If there is a chance to shoot the fairy's fart, so get the blessing of the fairy, what is the money?

...

Everything has been settled, and at this moment, the decree of the Holy Master of God rang again.

Zhang Yunting's voice came from the order: "Father, father, I am Yun Ting, can you hear me?"

Holy Master Shenxiao said calmly: "What's the matter? Didn't you send Chang'er to Junior Sister Bailian?"

Zhang Yunxi said worriedly: "It has been sent, but Uncle Bai Lian said that my brother was too seriously injured."

"She has tried her best, but she can only barely stabilize the injury without drastic deterioration and cannot be cured."

"Father, when will you come back? Senior brother is vomiting blood now, it looks so miserable, so miserable, it's going to die soon."

The Holy Master Shenxiao said calmly: "Don't worry, you can't solve anything in a hurry, remember to stay calm."

"This seat is already on the way back, and I will soon arrive at the White Lotus Peak. Be sure to hold on!"

After all, the Holy Master Shenxiao put away the token and looked at the Lord of Wuyin indifferently.

"This seat is leaving, and Tian'er's golden body will be handed over to Erwai."

The lord of Wuyin Kingdom was flattered, and quickly promised to complete it with all his strength.

Only then did Holy Master Shenxiao cast a spell to reopen the space channel and bring everyone back to the Holy Land.

After returning to the Holy Land, the Holy Master Shenxiao implanted the Lingshi ore vein into the Holy Son Peak and left in a hurry.

Although he played down his emotions and desires, he was very worried about Fang Chang and was eager to help him heal.

...

For a time, many true disciples gathered around White Lotus Peak.

After all, although Fang Chang is quite arrogant, he is generally popular in the Holy Land.

But the failure of Jindan Jiuzhuan to go crazy is also a very rare big news.

The disciples in the Holy Land are paying attention and want to know the latest trend of this matter.

At this time, Shen Tian was sitting tangled on the Taoist Enlightenment Stone of the Holy Son Peak.

He holds a chrysanthemum in his hand and is counting the petals.

"It's about me, it's not about me, it's about me, it's not about me."

Yes, Shen Tian was thinking about one thing: that Fang Chang suddenly went crazy.

Does it have anything to do with him grabbing Fang Chang's chance?

Hey, suddenly a little guilty