I Am Really Not The Son of Providence

The Eastern Wilderness, the misty city, the imperial palace.

At this time, one day and one night had passed since the Bingxianvine riot.

The great formation of Shenxiao Mountain Guards continued, and everyone was full of hope.

Because they found that the spiritual fog of Misty City began to slowly disperse, no longer as dense as before.

Although the divine consciousness will still be affected, it is much stronger than before, and the visual range has also been doubled.

At this moment, the hearts of all the monks were extremely happy. For how happy they are, you can refer to the recovery after the cell phone signal is blocked.

The Lord of Wuyin has already greeted all the monks and will use his national power to shape Shen Tian's golden body when the spiritual fog is gone.

The entire palace was full of joy, but Zhang Yunxi's face was always full of worry.

Because only she knew that Shen Tian did not go to the misty plain to drop any demon.

Every additional moment of time is consumed, the younger brother will be more dangerous.

No, can't wait any longer!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunxi resolutely said to the master of Wuyin: "All the strong, stable formations, don't mess."

"This saint will go out and investigate to see if all the immortal vines have been removed."

"Before I come back, no one can leave the palace without authorization."

After all, Zhang Yunxi's body armor was shining brightly.

She took a deep breath and rose to the sky, rushing towards the outside of the range covered by the mist.

As Zhang Yunxi rushed into the range of the spiritual mist faster, the impact on his divine consciousness was also magnified.

For a moment, Zhang Yunxi only felt the influence of divine consciousness being constantly shaken, she was a little confused, and her eyes were turning.

She knows that Lingwu's special ability can affect the six senses of the monks who are enveloped in it, otherwise it would not be able to trap the monks.

However, at this time the concentration of Lingwu had been greatly reduced, Zhang Yunxi gritted his teeth, and after all, had survived the impact.

Roar!

The white tiger roaring sky vision emerged behind Zhang Yunxi, dispersing the spiritual fog around her a little more.

Finally, Zhang Yunxi's long sword was unsheathed from behind, splitting a glimmer of life from the spiritual mist.

Yes, she rushed out of the range of the city covered by spiritual mist.

The sun from the sky fell on her body, and Zhang Yunxi was like a new life at this moment.

But she hadn't had time to rejoice, because at this time the whereabouts of Junior Brother Shen Tian was still completely unknown.

Although Zhang Yunxi is extremely strong, she also knows that what happened in the Misty City at this time cannot be solved by herself.

She took out a token from her arms and poured divine thought and magic power into it: "Father, can you hear me? Xi'er has something to tell."

...

The small world of Shenxiao, the main hall of the holy.

The Holy Lord of Shenxiao sat on the holy seat, his whole body still shrouded in fairy light.

In the center of the Holy Main Hall, the old Taoist priest, with his hair and a childlike face, stood proudly, his face full of anger.

The old Taoist snorted: "Junior brother, I feel that you have calculated me, why did I suddenly lose the memory of one day?"

Lightning fairy light fluctuated slightly, and the god of heaven said indifferently: "What do you do with me losing your memory?

The old Taoist curled his lips: "You come here, pretend to be confused with me?"

"Brother, I checked my memory, and the day it disappeared was the day I brought that kid Shen Tian."

"And I've asked Senior Brother, Senior Sister Jin Lian happened to be at the Holy Main Peak that day, you must have done something!"

As if thinking of something, the irritation on the old Taoist's face grew stronger: "Oh, brother understands!"

"That divine thunder that reverses Yin and Yang, isn't it invented by the old way!"

"Say, did you guys start to see the money and work together to blacken the invention of brother?"

"Okay Zhang Longyuan, brother, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. Fortunately, I have always regarded you as my own brother, eh~"

Speaking of the last, the old Taoist priest was full of grief and weeping, as if he was betrayed.

The thunder celestial light on the main body of Shenxiao Sheng began to fluctuate violently.

He knew that his senior didn't want to force his face, but he didn't expect that he could not force his face to such an extent.

The Holy Master Shenxiao said indifferently: "Brother, there must be evidence for everything. How can you defile people's innocence out of thin air?"

The old Taoist snorted: "The old way is out of thin air to innocent people? Are you Chinese cabbage when you are the fifth-order Ji Yi Dan?"

"It can make me amnesia, at least it is a pseudo sixth-order Ji Yi Dan."

"In our Holy Land, besides you, who would carry this stuff with me? Tell me!"

"Also, brother, your uncle, what do you say that the old way lost the gods and dragons? The old way also believes in your evil!"

"I deliberately checked my memory. If nothing happens, Longhupei would have lost it that day!"

"Okay Zhang Longyuan, I treat you as a brother, you actually yin me!"

"You have completely broken my heart, brother, this matter does not have ten and eight spiritual peaks, it is impossible to get through!"

Looking at the veteran Taoist who was filled with righteous indignation and extorted the benefits, the immortal light on the surface of the main body of the gods and gods slowly recovered.

The Holy Master Shenxiao said indifferently: "Well, since the brother insisted on retrieving the memory of that day."

"That seat satisfies brother, let you see what happened that day."

After a word, the Holy Master of Shenxiao patted the holy seat lightly, and a clear fairy light appeared when it was steep.

The fairy light gradually condensed into a 3D picture, which was reflected in the main hall of the Holy Lord, and it was Shen Tian, ​​the old Taoist and others.

Yes, the Holy Master of Shenxiao is recreating the scene of that day to let the old Taoist see the truth of the matter.

Of course, the screen about the principle of the yin and yang thunder burst has been deleted.

What happened in the main hall that day is repeating itself.

The mentality of the old Taoist is exploding!

...

"If I regret it, I am your grandson!"

"First call grandpa to hear it!"

"Grandpa~"

"It can be divided, but you must agree to three conditions."

"Senior brother, if you refuse to teach Tian'er physical training, you will be deemed to have given up the transaction."

"Brother, I don't want to teach him any exercises."

"If I regret it, I am your grandson!"

"This seat did not violate the oath, ho ho ho ho ho~"

At the end, the picture stopped abruptly and seemed a little rushed.

The main body of Shenxiao Saint's body shows that the Lightning Celestial Light is fluctuating at an unprecedented magnitude.

His voice even trembled: "Look, brother, I did not violate the oath."

At this moment, no matter how good the mentality of the old Taoist priest is, his face flushed red: "I'm fighting with you!"

Just when the old Taoist was ready to fight with his teeth and claws, the Holy Lord of Shenxiao was taken aback.

The Holy Master Order in his arms slowly floated out, and a phantom appeared on the surface of the token.

That was Zhang Yunxi's figure: "Father, Xi'er has something to report."

The Holy Master of Shenxiao took a deep breath, and the thunder and celestial light on his body slowly returned to calm.

...

Although the veteran Taoist was angry, he knew that he had to save face for his junior when discussing business affairs.

Otherwise, Junior Brother would really beat him.

The token's message was connected, and the Holy Master Shenxiao calmly said: "Xier, what happened?"

Zhang Yunxi said: "Father, the Misty Plain has changed, and a large number of Yuan Ying stage bound immortal vines besieged the main city."

The Holy Master of Shenxiao thoughtfully: "Does the Nascent Soul Bound the Immortal Vine? I will inform Fang Chang and Yun Ting to support you!"

Zhang Yunxi shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not enough. This change is very difficult. My daughter feels that it is not easy. At this time, Junior Brother Yundi and those who possess the Hunyuan Divine Thunder are trapped in the Mist City."

The Holy Master Shenxiao said indifferently: "Are you all trapped? No matter, I will let Senior Brother Bi Lian go there later."

Zhang Yunxi added: "More than that, Junior Brother Shen Tian is also in Misty City, and has been missing us for a day and night."

When it was steep, the Lightning Celestial Light fluctuated violently and almost collapsed.

Shenxiao Shengzhu#: "Mist City, right?"

"Wait, this seat will be here soon!"