Shenxiao Holy Land, Holy Lord Peak, Holy Lord Hall.

On the holy throne, the body of the Holy Lord Shenxiao was shrouded in the thunder fairy light.

And the first person in the Holy See is the old Taoist priest with a bad face: "Second junior brother, you cheat me!"

The thunder fairy light of the Holy Lord of the Gods and Sky fluctuated slightly and asked, "Why did Senior Brother say this? Did I ever cheat you?"

The old Taoist priest snorted coldly: "We were talking about three conditions before to exchange the Shenxiao Dragon and Tiger Pendant, right?"

The Holy Lord Shenxiao nodded: "Yes, but the senior brother did not send the Shenxiao Dragon and Tiger Pendant to me."

The old Taoist priest felt wronged: "But, hasn't the inheritance been given to you?"

"In this case, isn't the Shenxiao Dragon and Tiger Pendant just a token to you?"

"For the past ten thousand years, our junior brother has not had tokens."

The Holy Lord of the Gods and Sky slowly calmed down: "It turns out that the senior brother is talking about this."

The old Taoist priest was stunned: "Otherwise, what do you think I was talking about? Is there anything else?"

The Holy Lord Shenxiao shook his head: "No, so the senior brother means that the dragon and tiger pendant are lost, and you still have to be rewarded?"

The old Taoist priest snorted: "You are surrounded by junior brother before, and you will get one code into another. The dragon and tiger pendant is used to exchange for spiritual peak cultivation."

"Now the Dragon and Tiger Pendant are lost, but the senior brother should give it to your daughter's 1 million spirit stones and the 500,000 spirit stones from Dapeng's carved legs!"

The Holy Lord Shenxiao nodded: "I should indeed give you the reward for saving Xier and the reward for carved legs to you, my senior brother."

"But senior brother, don't forget that the Dragon and Tiger Pei was handed over to you by Xier, but now it's lost in your hands."

"The token of the Holy Lord is not important, but the value of the Dragon and Tiger Pendant itself is more than this spiritual stone!"

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

After the Holy Lord said the words, the old Taoist priest's expression instantly became wonderful.

"Junior brother just pretend I haven't been here today and say goodbye!"

After saying that, the old Taoist priest turned around and walked quickly outside the main hall.

The Holy Lord Shenxiao said calmly: "Actually, if the senior brother wants to earn spirit stones, it's very simple."

The old Taoist priest stopped instantly and smiled: "Junior brother, please speak directly."

The Holy Lord Shenxiao said: "Does Senior Brother remember what I said to you? Shen Tian is the true son of luck."

"As long as you are willing to teach him the physical exercises carefully and resolve good relationships with him, you will definitely improve your luck and opportunities in the future."

The smile on the old Taoist priest's face slowly solidified: "Haha, are you playing tricks on me as a fool with my senior brother?"

"That kid has been a holy son for half a month, and I don't know how many disciples complain."

"I even guess that when Fang Chang comes out of seclusion, I have to beat this kid up."

"I haven't learned anything about the Torch Sutra yet, and I'm already so unlucky."

"Senior brother, do you say he is the son of luck? It's a joke."

"Let me take this kid as my disciple? There's no way!"

The Holy Lord Shenxiao said helplessly: "Senior Brother, have you really thought about it?"

The old Taoist priest curled his lips: "How could I regret my words in Chu Longhe?"

The Holy Lord Shenxiao said calmly: "You will definitely regret it this time, and it will be soon."

The old Taoist sneered: "Want to fool me? If your senior brother regrets it, I am your grandson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest frowned slightly. Why did he always feel that he had said this several times?

...

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

boom!

The thunder fairy light on the surface of the main body of the Shenxiao Saint flashed slightly, and his eyes penetrated through the void.

He said calmly: "It's Shengzi Peak, Fang Chang's crazy man has indeed come out of seclusion to find trouble for Chen Tian."

The old Taoist priest gloated and said, "How is it, senior brother, I just said this kid must be unlucky."

"How could the unlucky guy who practices the Torrent Sutra be the son of luck? This kid was not beaten by Fang Chang!"

The Holy Lord Shenxiao said calmly: "No, but Fang Chang learned the celestial body surgery from you for a few days, and it became less and less..."

The thunder fairy light fluctuated, and the Holy Lord sighed rarely.

He took a step slowly, and a void portal appeared in front of him in an instant.

The Holy Lord stepped out, walked into the Void Portal, and disappeared into the Holy Lord's Hall, one step at a time.

When the Void Portal reappeared, the Holy Lord Shenxiao had already appeared above the Holy Son Peak, outside the vast thunder formation.

At this time, there were already curious people who were watching Chen Tian and Fang Chang's duel.

"I'll go, has the new Holy Son finally started fighting with the senior brother? I've been looking forward to it for half a month."

"Senior Brother, this is not possible! Before the formation was broken, he rushed in and fought over the formation forcibly."

"What does it mean that senior brother is not good? As a warrior, you should be fearless!"

"What's wrong with the strong rush of the cross-formation? Can the practitioners become immortals even if they shrink timidly?"

"That's right, it's obviously the new saint who avoids fighting, and he is still hiding in the mountain protection formation."

"How can the Holy Son of our holy land not even have the courage to meet the challenge? I'm so disappointed!"

"This should be the most obsessive Holy Son in our holy land! What if he becomes the Holy Lord in the future?"

"You're thinking too much, junior brother, the Holy Lord chooses the best and most powerful person from the tenth Holy Sons."

"Just in today's battle, I guess the disciples who watched the battle have no respect for this Holy Son and want to compete for the position of the Holy Lord?"

"That's right, how can a Holy Son who doesn't even have the courage to face challenges be recognized by us?"

"Haha, can you win your recognition as a fool like the senior brother who is full of muscles?"

"Even though I knew that the mountain protection formation could even block the God Transformation Stage, I was still stupid enough to rush in."

"If a senior brother is a holy master, our holy land will be really dangerous!"

"Yes, I think the new Holy Son is good and full of wisdom."

"It can be solved with your brain, why fight with the senior brother?"

"What's more important is that the new Holy Son is obviously more handsome!"

"This is the storefront that our holy land should have!"

"Yes, yes, I really envy Senior Sister Yunxi!"

"Ah! What a dazzling thunder light!"

"It's the Holy Lord, the Holy Lord has come out of seclusion!"

"Don't talk, hurry up and prepare to welcome the Holy Lord!"

...

"I've seen the Holy Lord coming!"

When the Holy Lord Shenxiao appeared, many disciples who were originally whispering were all bowing and bowing together.

All the disciples respect this legendary lord who carried the banner with his own strength and led the growth of the holy land.

The Holy Lord Shenxiao nodded slightly, and his body was hidden in the endless thunder fairy light, just like a god who controls thunder and lightning descending to the earth.

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

Suddenly, the thunder of the extremely dazzling ten divine beasts disintegrated and turned into nothingness.

Fang Chang, who had been called an international friend, finally got out of here.

Looking at Fang Chang, who was full of unyielding, angry and arrogant faces, there was no emotional fluctuation in the Holy Lord's voice.

"Fang Chang, as a true disciple, you are in trouble and you are trespassing into the mountain gate where the Holy Son lives."

"I punish you for one month to face the wall and copy this sect's rules three thousand times."

"No magic is allowed, and no Yun Ting is allowed to help you copy it."

"I can recognize your handwriting."

As soon as the Holy Lord finished speaking, Fang Chang, who was already unyielding in his face...
Chapter completed!