On his chest was a string of rosary beads, which were originally black, and now they seemed to be a little red.

...

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Chen Tian woke up slowly.

After stretching, he felt that his current state was unprecedentedly good.

The loss of essence and blood have been replenished, and after deep sleep, the mental strength has been fully recovered.

In my hand, the Nine-Son Rosary Beads were slightly hot.

Chen Tian put away the rosary: ​​"Jiu'er, how long have I slept?"

From the Nine Sons, a sound as thin as a mosquito and flies came out: "The master slept nine... The master slept for three days and three nights."

Hiss ~

Is it so exaggerated to sleep for three days and three nights?

Chen Tian's mouth twitched slightly. So, isn't this holy son almost missing the trial on the ancient battlefield?

To be honest, before getting "Blood Nervous", Chen Tian wanted to miss it.

But now, no matter how dangerous the ancient battlefield is, the Holy Son's own deity will not go in.

If you have the opportunity to control the game characters and follow those lucky people to copy, Chen Tian has no reason not to take advantage of the opportunity!

By the way!

I just don’t know if the clone of the Blood God Son can see the halo and opportunities of those who are lucky.

Well, if you have a chance, you can try it.

He had a lot of thoughts in his heart. Chen Tian put away the things in the underground cave and activated the Immortal Devouring Vine to use the ground-exit technique to come to the ground.

Take out the lotus shooting spear from the Cangming Ring, and after briefly judging the direction, Shen Tian Shen Mind controls the spear.

In an instant, he shot straight nine hundred miles with his gun, and then...

Lost.

God knows how other monks ensure the correct direction when flying with swords.

Chen Tian tried his best to follow the direction marked on the map, but he still felt that there were mountains, trees, and rocks in front, back, and left and right...

The shape is like a tiny bit, and even a reference object is tidy. How can people distinguish the direction?

At this moment, the Holy Lord's order in Chen Tian's arms shook slightly.

Chen Tian showed ecstasy expression on his face, and he quickly activated the formation in the Holy Lord Order to communicate with the Holy Lord Shenxiao.

A figure that was covered by the thunder fairy light appeared in front of Shen Tian, ​​which was exactly the projection of the Holy Lord Shenxiao.

He looked at Chen Tian, ​​and the fairy light on his body was rippling: "Tian'er, I am very pleased to be my teacher."

"I heard that you saved a city of mortals in the realm of the commander of the Beidou Holy Land, and even let the Beidou Holy Son lose face."

"This is very good. It has been spread to Yun Feng at this time. My master has asked him to go to other sects to promote it."

"You have done a good job in this matter, and our Shenxiao Holy Land should be so kind to the people!"

"Don't worry about the pressure on the Beidou Holy Land, the teacher will support it."

"Remember, the Holy Land will always be on your side!"

Chen Tian couldn't help but be stunned, I'll take a break!

Has the events that happened far away in Wushan City been spread to the Shenxiao Holy Land?

Could it be that the Holy Son of Beidou has been pissed to death?

So the difficulty of Wushan City, which caused his death, spread instantly?

No, probably not.

Otherwise, Master would not have said that the Holy Son of Beidou would be despised.

But it should be said that you are very pleased to be a teacher, you are so angry that the Holy Son of Beidou to death.

I think it’s purely because of Li Yunfeng… the speed of trying to find out gossip is super human!

I have to say that Li Yunfeng is indeed a talented person, and he can receive gossip from such a distance!

No wonder he dares to brag: Shenxiao is born in a hundred and dawn, and Donghuang knows half of it.

But the most important thing now is to go back, Chen Tian said helplessly: "Master, the disciple seems to be lost in the wild."

"Has the ancient battlefield trial between our holy land and the Yaochi holy land has begun?"

Lost?

The Holy Lord Shenxiao was slightly stunned, and then the thunder fairy light on his body fluctuated.

His firm voice came from the fairy light: "It's okay!"

"Tian'er, you are the son of luck. You are born with supreme luck. Don't worry if you get lost!"

"Don't believe in any map, just follow your feelings."

"I believe that you will definitely find the right path and may even encounter great opportunities!"

"The trial on the ancient battlefield is not important. Let them wait for you!"

"If you really find a great opportunity, contact your teacher directly through the Holy Son Order."

"I will open the space door to pick you up and return, and I won't be cheated!"

After saying that, the phantom of the Holy Lord Shenxiao slowly dissipated.

Only Shen Tian looked at the Holy Son Order in his hand, and a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead.

Follow the feeling, there must be opportunities?

Master, are you serious?

Disciple, I...
Chapter completed!