Chapter 179 I'm Really Not the Son of Luck

Holy Master Shenxiao stepped out, and a portal appeared in front of him.

Shen Tian followed, and the two stepped into the portal and disappeared on the White Lotus Peak.

When the light reappeared in front of him, he had already arrived at the Holy Main Hall of the Holy Main Peak.

The Holy Master Shenxiao was sitting on the holy seat, looking at Shen Tian, ​​the thunder and immortal light on his body gently rippling.

Today's Shen Tian's performance really made the Divine Sky Holy Land look long, and Rao was the indifference of the seven emotions of the Divine Sky Holy Master.

At this time can not help but be pleased.

Especially seeing the expression of Bilian Tianzun, the Holy Master Shenxiao felt that he was full of energy, making him question the gaze of this seat!

The apprentices who missed the Son of Heaven, regret it!

Are you envious and jealous, do you want to be called Grandpa again?

Cough, these unimportant things, wait until the important things are dealt with.

The Holy Master Shenxiao forcibly calmed down the thunder and immortal light on his body and said, "This seat is very pleased."

"Tian'er, you are not only favored by heaven, but also have supreme luck, and what is even more rare is that you are willing to give."

"This seat is really not wrong. Among so many disciples in this sect, you are the most suitable for the position of the Holy Son."

Listening to the serious words of the Holy Master Shenxiao, Shen Tian scratched his head, feeling that he was creating something out of nothing.

You are right, I am the most suitable for being a holy son among so many disciples in the Holy Land.

By the way, wasn't this holy son directly forcibly robbed by your daughter?

People are first disciples, and then step by step, they are promoted to holy sons.

And I became a holy son first, and then I worshipped you as my teacher. Are you sure you really chose it carefully?

Moreover, why does the master think that this holy son is blessed by the heavenly way? Not long ago, this Holy Son was still a rotten mess!

Even now, the top of Shen Tian's head is only a green ring with a red light, which is really not a son of luck!

Thinking of this, Shen Tian felt that he should explain: "It's all the master's teaching."

Hearing Shen Tian's answer, the Holy Master Shenxiao nodded slightly, feeling even more relieved.

Neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor arrogant, advancing and retreating moderately, and most importantly, so handsome.

This is the most perfect facade of the Holy Land, Monk Tianxiu, you must be very envious now!

The Holy Master Shenxiao nodded slightly: "Tian'er, you rescued Fang Chang by retrieving the holy liquid of Nirvana, and made a great contribution to this sect."

"The rewards and punishments of this sect are clearly never favoritism. Tian'er, whatever reward you want, you can say whatever you want."

Shen Tian's eyes lit up, Master is preparing to give benefits? So what's the fun!

After thinking about it, Shen Tian said: "Master, can this disciple order immortal gold?"

"If you don't have immortal gold, you can also give some mysterious soil. The disciple is not picky about food."

The main body of the Holy Heavenly God was trembling with thunder and immortal light, and he couldn't help feeling a little helpless for a while, but he really dared to say it.

Every treasure on the list of wonders of heaven and earth is extremely precious and rare, and it is a treasure that immortal cultivators can encounter and cannot ask for.

Although the holy liquid of Nirvana is very precious, it is only a consumable item after all, and it is really incomparable to the wonders of heaven and earth.

Of course, if Holy Master Shenxiao had Immortal Gold Profound Earth in his hands, he would also be willing to give it to Shen Tian.

But the crux of the problem is that he really does not have Xianjin and Xuantu.

After all, after obtaining this kind of heaven and earth wonder, it must be directly distributed to Tianjiao for use.

A certain Supreme Elder has a bit of profound soil in his hands, but he can't destroy his own master and take the treasure!

The Holy Master Shenxiao looked at Shen Tian, ​​feeling a little helpless for a while, he knew that Shen Tian's Five Elements were only missing the gold and soil.

As a master, it's really shameful to have no way to help Shen Tian gather together, why isn't he lacking fire!

If what he lacks is the different fire, the Holy Master Shenxiao is sure to fool Bilian Tianzun.

When the time comes, let Bilian Tianzun separate some of the origins of Biluo Qingtianyan, won't it be solved successfully?

The Holy Master Shenxiao forcibly stabilized his mind and said: "Cough, if there is immortal gold mysterious soil in the future, this seat will give you."

Oh, Shen Tian's emotional intelligence is very high, and there will be Immortal Jin Xuantu to give you in the future, that is, not now.

Thinking of this, Shen Tian felt that he should save some face for Shizun: "Thank you Shizun for being perfect."

Holy Master Shenxiao felt a little hot after a long absence: "Change it!"

"Besides Xianjin and Xuantu, what else do you want, Tian'er, this seat will not refuse."

To be honest, after confirming that Shen Tian is the son of Heaven, the Holy Master Shenxiao really has nothing to give up.

Anyway, even the daughter is going to be given to Shen Tian, ​​and the Holy Land is also going to be passed on to Shen Tian, ​​what else is there?

Of course, the most important thing is that as a dignified Holy Master, he can't afford any benefits, it's too shameless!

Shen Tian thought about it and felt that his life-saving ability was still not strong enough and had to be upgraded.

So he took out the Sword Master Order from his arms and handed it to the Holy Master Shenxiao.

"Master, this is the Sword Master Token refined by Changhe Sword Master Li Canglan, and it is very practical."

"I don't know if there are similar treasures in this sect. Can you give the disciples ten yuan or eight yuan, and you can buy them."

The Holy Master Shenxiao said calmly: "Although this sword master order is good, the attack power it can issue is too weak."

"This seat can seal three attacks in the Holy Son Order, but each attack can only be used once."

"After all, blindly relying on external forces is not good for the monk's own cultivation."

Shen Tian was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master, how strong are these three attacks?"

The Holy Master Shenxiao said calmly: "There is death but not life under the holy order."

Hiss, so domineering, so powerful, so fond of it!

Although it is not like the Sword Master Order, it can continuously circulate krypton gold.

But Sword Master Ling is basically useless when encountering a particularly powerful enemy.

And the three attacks of the Holy Master Shenxiao are like nuclear weapons, and they will kill you in the God Transformation Stage!

Sure enough, it’s still comfortable to hold the Holy Land’s thighs, this Holy Son was really wise to choose to be the Holy Son of God!

The Holy Child Ling flew out of Shen Tian's arms and fell into the hands of the Holy Master Shenxiao, and an incomparably bright light erupted in an instant.

The main body of the God Xiaoxiao, the thunder fairy light condensed into a golden streamer, pouring into the Holy Son Order.

As more and more golden streamers poured into the Holy Son Order, three runes slowly condensed.

They exude a mysterious Dao rhyme, which seems to have the power of destroying the world.

The rays of light gradually subsided, and the Holy Son Ling flew back to Shen Tian's hands, and the weight seemed to be heavier.

And the thunder fairy light on the main body of the gods and gods looks a lot thinner, obviously losing a lot of vitality.

Shen Tian hurriedly took out a bottle of Nirvana holy liquid from Cangmingjie: "Master is depleting vitality for the disciple, and the disciple is ashamed."

"I hope Master can accept this bottle of Nirvana Holy Liquid to replenish vitality, otherwise the disciples will feel uneasy."

The thin thundering fairy light on the main body of the goddess rippling: "Chi'er, there is no need."

"You have contributed enough holy liquid to this sect, keep it for yourself!"

"In fact, there is one more important thing for this seat to let you come to the Holy Lord's Temple alone."

Shen Tiangang took the advantage, and naturally said righteously: "Please ask Master to instruct, the disciple will not die."

The Holy Master Shenxiao said calmly: "In ten days, it will be the joint trial of the foundation-building disciples of this sect and the Holy Land of Yaochi."

"The location of this trial is exactly in the ancient battlefield near your Great Flame Kingdom."

"There, the strength of all cultivators will be suppressed under the Golden Core Stage."

"So Fang Chang, Yun Ting and Yun Xi were unable to enter it.

"Tian'er, I hope you can lead my disciples to show their prestige in this trial."

"It doesn't matter how many opportunities you can get, this seat is not worried, the main thing is the safety of the disciples."

The Holy Master Shenxiao looked at Shen Tian, ​​and the thunder and immortal light on his body fluctuated gently: "These disciples are entrusted to you."

Feeling the earnest gaze under the lightning fairy light, Shen Tian always felt as if he had been tricked.

Ancient battlefield? Is it those battlefields created by the invasion of foreign evil spirits 10,000 years ago?

I heard that in the battle ten thousand years ago, even the true immortals in the sky ended.

The space is broken and the laws are disordered, which is why those immemorial battlefield restricted areas are created.

Every year, there are many monks who do not know whether to live or die, trying to go deep into the ancient battlefield to find the opportunity of Xianjia.

The result is basically that there is no return, and all the essence of cultivation has become fertilizer for the restricted area.

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Hearing that Holy Master Shenxiao asked himself to lead his disciples to the Primordial Battlefield for trial, Shen Tian's scalp felt numb.

He is only a green ring on the top of his head now, there is only a red light, and he is completely unstable!

In other words, can't the Holy Land disciples find a safe place for trials?

I see Jingyue Lake near the Holy Land, it is very good!

Otherwise, let's organize a spring tour of Jingyue Lake!

Don't run and mess around!

To be honest, go through the Misty Plains crisis.

Shen Tian understood a truth, that is, don't be blind to death.

There is only one life, and the real lucky person is the ability to be self-willed.

If he imitates the fake son of luck who is as big as the sea, if he tries, he will die!

At this moment, Shen Tian really wanted to showdown with Holy Master Shenxiao: Master, this disciple really can't do it!

I'm not really the son of luck!