I Am Really Not The Son of Providence

After listening to the answer of the Holy Master Shenxiao, the old Taoist admitted that he was persuaded.

Also, in the Xiaolingshifang like Wanlingyuan, two great treasures were opened in succession.

And the one who drove these two great treasures turned out to be a young boy.

In addition to the great luck, the son of luck who has the grace of heaven

The old Taoist really couldn't find a second explanation.

He asked: "Junior Brother, didn't you say that there are two possibilities? What is the second one?"

The Lord of Gods calmly paced in the main hall, surrounded by the thundering fairy light.

At this moment, his eyes became deeper and wiser than before.

He took a deep breath, his original indifferent tone was trembling, and his mood was obviously fluctuating again.

"The second possibility is that this teenager is not a slanderer."

The old Taoist was taken aback for a moment: "You mean, he really is the spiritual master?"

Holy Master Shenxiao shook his head: "No, I didn't mean that."

"I mean his luck may be higher than we thought!"

"If he clearly doesn't know how to use spiritual skills, but he picks a piece of ore for others."

"That ore can explode ten times the profit, and dozens of times without fail."

"This shows that his luck may be stronger than the Purple Mansion Saint Child!"

"I'm afraid this can no longer be described as the son of luck."

"It's not too much to call him the Son of Heaven!"

...

The old Taoist shook his head and said with a dry smile: "Junior Brother, are you okay!"

"How can there be such exaggerated luck in this world?"

"This, this is totally unreasonable!"

The Lord Shenxiao shook his head indifferently: "So I let you be okay, brother, read more books."

"Never use the thinking of ordinary people to try to figure out monstrous people."

"Forgot how those spiritual pulse masters got into trouble?"

"I have a file here, brother, you might as well take a look."

After that, the divine mind of the god of the gods moved slightly and sent a message to the old Taoist priest.

"Here is a record of the life experiences of all air transporters in the Eastern Famine for nearly ten thousand years."

"Look, there was a falling cliff, but it was inherited by the ancient emperor."

"Someone was taken away by the demon saint and fell asleep while their bloodline evolved."

"Some people have picked up an ordinary ring with the remnant soul of Quasi-Emperor in it."

"These people have one thing in common, that is, a smooth journey."

"As long as they are there, any great opportunity will always be theirs."

"Do you dare to take advantage of their cultivation base to snatch their chance?"

"Sorry, there is a high probability of being killed."

"Do you think this is common sense?"

The Holy Master of Shenxiao paced around in the Holy Master Hall: "So brother, read more books."

"When you have read the lives of a thousand air transporters, you will find that there is no strange thing in the world."

"Some people are naturally loved by Dadao, although the Son of Zifu is shocking the world."

"But I believe that he is by no means the only child of luck."

"This boy may not be under him!

...

hiss!

After listening to the analysis of the Holy Master Shenxiao, the old Taoist took a breath.

Yes, no wonder I am a senior brother, but you are the Lord!

This brain is indeed more flexible than brother.

But you haven't even seen other people's noodles yet, are you so sure that they are the children of luck?

The old Taoist said helplessly: "Brother, what if your speculation is wrong!"

The light of thunder was constantly surging, and the holy lord snorted coldly: "Absurd."

"I have cut off the seven emotions to reach the unity of nature and man, and have gained great wisdom. How can I guess wrong?"

The old Taoist pouted,

At the beginning, he practiced the incomplete Taoist Sutra to fill the sky in order to complete "Transforming the Calamity by Body".

Now that I can't get out, I still have to be the daily stimulus of seniors.

In order to retain the last trace, as human emotions.

The old Taoist said helplessly: "It's okay to guess wrong. According to the ancestral instruction, this kid can also be a holy son."

"There is another item in the ancestral motto, that kid has the right to ask for a saint."

"That's your daughter, don't you have any reluctance?"

...

The Holy Lord of Shenxiao stood indifferently, his eyes still deep, and a wise light shone in it.

His voice is still indifferent: "If Xi'er is with him, she won't suffer in the future."

The veteran Taoist smiled and said, "Where's Fang Chang! I feel that he might fight this kid desperately."

The Holy Master Shenxiao said calmly: "For his safety, this seat will remind him."

The old Taoist seemed to have thought of something and said: "No! This kid is so important, why don't you let me teach?"

Holy Master of Shenxiao: "Because he is very important, he can even rise up like the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, so I can't worship you as a teacher."

Old Taoist#: "The surname is Zhang, are you sure you have no feelings?"

Holy Master Shenxiao said indifferently: "Let's do it! Brother, you give me Longhupei."

"Then I will bother you to accompany Xi'er to take a trip to Great Yan Nation in person and bring this son over."

"When this son arrives at the Holy Land, let him choose who to worship as his teacher, how about?"

The old Taoist turned his eyes and felt that it was reasonable.

Lao Dao first went to the Great Yan Country to have a good relationship with this kid, intimidating and enticing him.

First set up the real master and apprentice with this kid, raw rice and cook mature rice.

Just take another form and refuse the foolish junior.

It just so happens that I recently practiced the Fire Fire Sutra, and I didn't have enough money to earn spiritual stones.

After accepting this good disciple, the veteran can rub his luck from time to time.

At that time, I'm still afraid of going out and looting... During the experience, can't find a good baby?

Thinking of this old Taoist priest being so excited, he ran away from him.

"My son of heaven, a good disciple, wait for the favor of the teacher!"

"Long Hupei first put him here, and pass it on to you."

After speaking, the figure of the old Taoist priest has disappeared outside the door.

Three golden rays of light rushed out, not into the main body of Shenxiao Saint.

The Holy Lord of Shenxiao looked at the back of the old Taoist priest, and the thundering fairy spirit became calm.

"Brother, you haven't changed for so many years, you are not mature at all."

"Yun Xi is my daughter, how can Shen Tian worship you as a teacher!"

The Holy Master slowly walked to the gate of the Holy Master Hall and looked into the distance with deep eyes.

"The taboo chapter has finally returned to its place, and the day of the resurrection of my gods holy land is not far away!"

...

The words are divided into two parts, the Lanxin Palace of the Great Yan Country.

Shen Tian didn't know that the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Gods had already identified him as the son of luck.

At this time, Shen Tian is working hard to study the improvement and advancement of Xuanwu Armor!

After several hours of unremitting efforts, Shen Tian felt very effective.

After borrowing and adopting the structure of the basalt armor, he upgraded the black rhino armor.

Finally, the Black Rhinoceros Armor and Bodyguard God Thunder could only last for less than three minutes.

Now he can support for three and a half minutes without disintegration.

Well, sure enough, Xuanwu was going to hold on for a long time.

Anyway, if you encounter a hands-on situation in the future, it depends on whether the opponent is good.

If the strength is average, my Highness directly greets the black rhino armor, and operates half-meatly.

If the strength is stronger, this highness will use the basalt anti-armor body to shoot and fly the kite.

Then summon Father Gui, Xiao Gao, and Jiu'er together to fight each other in a group.

If the opponent's cultivation base is extremely strong, that would be embarrassing.

The direct sword master command opens up, and the krypton nuclear strikes!

One word, steady!

...

After determining the operational policy, the sun subsided in the next few days.

He didn't want to toss about anything, so he stayed quietly in Lanxin Palace every day to practice.

When I was tired from practicing, I wandered around the palace with my rosary and enjoyed a quiet life.

In this orderly life, two days are fleeting.

The farewell ceremony of the sixth prince Shen Ao began.