I Am Really Not The Son of Providence Chapter 118: 3000 times to punish the door rules
Shenxiao Holy Land, Holy Main Peak, Holy Main Hall.
On the holy seat, the body of the Lord of the Gods is shrouded in the light of thunder.
The first place under the Holy See is an old Taoist with a bad face: “Second Junior Brother, you cheat me!”
Sacred Master Thunder Celestial Light fluctuated slightly, and asked: “Why did you say this, brother? Why did this seat pit you?”
The old Taoist snorted coldly: “Before we talked about three conditions for the gods, dragons and tigers, right?”
Shenxiao Sage Master nodded: “Yes, but brother did not send Shenxiao Dragon and Tiger Pei to my hands.”
The old Taoist grieved Baba: “But, the inheritance has already given you a copy?”
“In this case, isn’t Shenxiao Longhupei just a token for you?”
“Our sacred place has not been the only one that hasn’t been kept for 10,000 years.”
Sacred Master Thunder Xianguang slowly calmed down: “It turns out that the senior brother said this.”
The old Taoist was taken aback: “Otherwise, what do you think I’m talking about? Is there anything else?”
Sacred Master of Shenxiao shook his head: “No, so the brother meant that Dragon and Tiger Pei was lost, and I still have to pay you?”
The old Taoist snorted: “Before the junior brother, you went in. One yard is one yard. Longhupei is used to cultivate Lingfeng.”
“Longhupei is now lost, but the brother should give it to the 1 million spirit stones that you saved your daughter and the 500,000 spirit stones of the Dapeng carved legs!”
Sage Master Shenxiao nodded: “Brother, the reward for saving Xi’er and the reward for carving the legs, I really should give you brother.”
“But brother, don’t forget that Longhupei was given to you by Xi’er for safekeeping, but now he has lost it in your hands.”
“The holy lord’s token is not important, but the value of Longhupei itself is more than this spiritual stone!”
“Brother thinks, Xi’er should ask you how much spiritual stone compensation is appropriate!”
After the Lord’s words were finished, the expression of the old Taoist priest instantly became wonderful.
“Junior brother, just pretend that I haven’t been here today, goodbye!”
After that, the old Taoist turned and walked quickly to the outside of the main hall of the holy.
The Holy Master of Shenxiao said calmly: “In fact, it’s very simple for brothers to earn spirit stones.”
The footsteps of the old Taoist stopped for an instant, and he squeezed out a smile: “Junior brother, please just point it.”
The Holy Master of Shenxiao said: “Brother, do you remember what I told you? Shen Tian is the true son of luck.”
“As long as you are willing to teach him the exercises of physical training, and get rid of him, you will definitely improve your luck in the future.”
The smile on the face of the old Taoist slowly solidified: “Hehe, are you playing with me as a fool?”
“The boy has been a holy son for half a month, and there has been a lot of noise. I don’t know how many disciples complain.”
“Even I guess when Fang often leaves the customs, I have to go and beat this kid.”
“Shen Huo Sutra hasn’t been trained yet, it’s already unlucky.”
“Brother, do you say he is the son of luck? It’s a joke.”
“Let me accept this kid as a disciple, brother? No way!”
The Holy Master of Shenxiao said helplessly: “Brother, do you really think about it?”
The old Taoist curled his lips: “Have I ever regretted what I said, Chu Longhe?”
The Holy Master of Shenxiao said calmly: “This time you will definitely regret it, and soon.”
The old Taoist sneered: “Want to fool me? Brother, if you regret it, I am your grandson!”
As soon as the voice fell, the old Taoist frowned slightly, how could he always feel like he had said this several times.
……
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from a distance.
Boom!
The thunder celestial light on the main body of the Shenxiao Sage flickered slightly, and his eyes penetrated the void.
He calmly said: “It’s Shengzifeng, Fang Chang, this fool, really troubled Shen Tian for going out.”
The old Taoist gloats and said: “Well, brother, I said this kid must be out of luck.”
“How could the unlucky person who practiced the Fire Flame Sutra be the son of luck? This kid was not crippled by Fang Chang!”
The Holy Master of Shenxiao said calmly: “No, on the contrary, Fang Chang has been learning body surgery with you for a few days, and it is getting less and less…”
Thunder and fairy light fluctuated, and the Holy Lord sighed rarely.
He took a slow step, and in an instant a void portal appeared.
The holy lord stepped out, walked into the void portal, and disappeared in the holy lord hall, taking one step.
When the Void Portal reappeared, the Lord of the Gods had appeared in the sky above Shengzi Peak, outside the mighty thunder formation.
At this time, there were already curious melon-eating people standing around Shengzifeng, all watching the duel between Shen Tian and Fang Chang.
“Let me go, has the new Saint Son finally started fighting with the big brother? I have been looking forward to it for half a month.”
“Big brother, this can’t work! The big formation hasn’t been cracked, so I rushed into the formation to fight forcibly.”
“What is the big brother no good? As a fighter, you should be fearless!”
“What’s going on with the stronger rush, the cultivator can become immortal when he shrinks?”
“That is, it is obvious that the new saint dodges without fighting, and hides in the mountain protection formation.”
“Our holy son, how can we not even have the courage to meet the challenge, so disappointed!”
“This should be the most arduous son of our holy land, right? If he becomes the holy lord in the future, how about it?”
“You think too much, Junior Brother, but the Lord chooses the best and most powerful person from the tenth son.”
“Just for today’s battle, it is estimated that the disciples who watched the battle have no respect for the saint son, and still want to compete for the position of the saint?”
“That is, how can a saint who has no courage to face challenges be recognized by us?”
“Hehe, can you get your approval like the muscular naive guy like the big brother?”
“Knowing that the guarding mountain formation can even block the stage of transforming the gods, I stupidly rushed into it~IndoMTL.com~If the mind of the big brother becomes the holy lord, our holy land is really dangerous!”
“Yes, this girl thinks that the new son is good, full of wisdom.”
“Obviously you can solve it with your brain, why fight hard with the big brother?”
“More importantly, the new son is obviously more handsome!”
“This is what our holy place should have as a facade!”
“Yes, yes, I envy Senior Sister Yun Xi!”
“Ah! What a dazzling thunder light!”
“It’s the Holy Lord, it’s the Holy Lord coming out and coming!”
“Don’t talk, everyone, hurry up and prepare to welcome the Lord!”
……
“Have seen the Lord come!”
Seeing the appearance of the Holy Lord of Gods, the many disciples who were still whispering hurriedly bowed and saluted.
All the disciples respected this legendary Lord who carried the banner with his own strength and led the holy land to grow.
The Lord of Shenxiao nodded slightly, his body hidden in the endless thunder and celestial light, like a **** controlling thunder and lightning descending to the world.
He looked at Shengzifeng indifferently, slowly raised his right hand, and lightly flicked his finger.
Suddenly, the incomparable ten mythical beast thunder collapsed and turned into nothingness.
Fang Chang, who was already an international friend, finally got away.
Looking at Fang Chang, who is full of indomitable, angry, and arrogant faces, there is no emotional fluctuation in the voice of the Holy Lord.
“Fang Chang, you, as a true disciple, committed the crime and broke into the gate where the holy son lived.”
“This seat punishes you to face the wall for a month and copy the rules of the door three thousand times.”
“You are not allowed to use tricks, and Yunting is not allowed to copy for you.”
“You can recognize your handwriting.”
Fang Chang, who was still full of unyielding expression just after the voice of the Holy Lord…
The boldness on his face was gone.