I Am Really Not The Son of Providence

Shenxiao Holy Land, Holy Main Peak, Holy Main Hall.

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

And the first place under the Holy See is the old Taoist with a bad face: "Second Junior Brother, you cheat me!"

The celestial master of the heavens, Thunder Lightning, 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?"

Holy Master Shenxiao nodded: "Yes, but the brother did not send Shenxiao Longhupei to me."

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 only been without a token for the past ten thousand years."

Shenxiao Saint Lord Thunder Xianguang slowly calmed down: "It turns out that this is what Senior Brother said."

The old Taoist was taken aback: "Otherwise, what do you think I'm talking about? Is there anything else?"

The Holy Master of Shenxiao shook his head: "No, so the brother meant that Longhupei 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."

"Now Longhupei is lost, but the brother should give you the 1 million spirit stones that you rescued your girl and the 500,000 spirit stones that the Dapeng carved legs!"

The Lord Shenxiao nodded: "The reward for saving Xi'er and the reward for carving the legs, this seat should indeed give you to the brother."

"But brother, don't forget that Longhupei was taken care of by Xi'er, but now he has lost it in your hands."

"The holy lord's token is not important, but Longhupei's own value 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 assume 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.

Holy Master Shenxiao said calmly: "In fact, it's very simple for brother to earn spirit stones."

The footsteps of the old Taoist stopped for an instant, and he squeezed a smile: "Junior Brother, please speak directly."

Holy Master Shenxiao said: "Brother, do you remember what I told you? Shen Tian is the true son of luck."

"As long as you brother, 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 old Taoist priest's face slowly solidified: "Hehe, are you playing with me as a fool?"

"The kid has been a sacred son for half a month, and there has been a lot of noise. I don't know how many disciples complain."

"Even I guess I will have to beat up this kid when Fangchang leaves the customs."

"The Sutra of Fire Flames hasn't been trained yet, it's already unlucky."

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

"Let me accept this kid as a disciple, brother? No way!"

Holy Master Shenxiao said helplessly: "Brother, do you really think about it?"

The old Taoist curled his lips: "I, Chu Longhe, never regretted what I said?"

Holy Master Shenxiao said calmly: "You will definitely regret this time, and soon."

The old Taoist sneered: "Want to fool me? If the brother regrets 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 Shenxiao Sheng flickered slightly, his eyes pierced into the void.

He calmly said: "It's Shengzifeng, Fang Chang, the idiot, really went out to find Shen Tian in trouble."

The old Taoist gloated and said, "Well, brother, I said that this kid must be unlucky."

"How can the hapless person who cultivates the Fire Fighting Scripture be the son of luck? This kid has not been crippled by Fang Chang!"

The Holy Master Shenxiao calmly said: "No, on the contrary, Fang Chang has been studying body surgery with you for a few days, and it is getting worse..."

The light of the thunder celestially fluctuated, and the holy lord sighed rarely.

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

The holy lord stepped out, walked into the void portal, disappeared in the holy main hall, and took one step.

When the void portal reappeared, the Holy Lord of Gods Heaven had appeared above Shengzi Peak, outside the mighty thunder formation.

At this time, Shengzifeng was full of curious melon-eating people, all watching the duel between Shen Tian and Fang Chang.

"Let me go, has the new Saint Son finally started fighting with the senior brother? I have been looking forward to it for half a month."

"Big brother, this is not good! Before the big formation has cracked, he rushed into the formation and fought forcefully."

"What do you mean by Big Brother? As a fighter, you should be fearless!"

"What's the matter with the stronger rush, the cultivator can become immortal when he shrinks?"

"That is, it is obvious that the new saint son avoids fighting, and hides in the mountain guard."

"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! If he becomes the holy lord in the future, how about it?"

"You think too much, Junior Brother, the Holy Master chooses the best and most powerful person from the ten saints."

"Just for today's battle, it is estimated that the disciples who watched the battle have no respect for this saint son, and want to compete for the position of saint master?"

"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 silly guy like Big Brother?"

"Knowing that the Great Mountain Protection Formation can even block the God Transformation Stage, I stupidly rushed inside."

"If the mind of the big brother becomes the Holy Master, our Holy Land will be really dangerous!"

"Yes, this girl thinks that the new son is good and full of wisdom."

"Obviously you can solve it with your brain, why fight hard with the big brother?"

"More importantly, the new Saint Son is obviously more handsome!"

"This is what our holy place should have as a facade!"

"Yes, yes, I really 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 Holy Lord!"

...

"Have seen the Lord come!"

Seeing the appearance of the Holy Master of Shenxiao, the many disciples who were still whispering hurriedly bowed and saluted.

All the disciples respected this legendary saint who used his own power to carry the banner and lead the holy land to grow.

The Lord of Gods nodded slightly, his body hidden in the endless thunder and celestial light, as if the god controlling thunder and lightning descended to the world.

He looked at Shengzifeng indifferently, slowly raised his right hand, and flicked his finger.

Suddenly, the incomparable Ten God Beast Thunder collapsed and turned into nothingness.

And Fang Chang, who has become an international friend, finally got away.

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

"Fang Chang, as a true disciple, you have committed the crime, trespassing at the gate where the holy son lives."

"This seat punishes you to face the wall for a month and copy the rules of the door three thousand times."

"No magic tricks are allowed, and Yun Ting is not allowed to copy for you."

"You can recognize your handwriting."

As soon as the voice of the Holy Lord fell, Fang Chang, who was still unyielding...

The boldness on his face disappeared.