Protect Our Patriarch - Chapter 531

[Chapter 17 Shouzhe is also a boss]

…

Before he could speak, Jiang Zhencang had already entered the trial hall, and with a painful expression, he began to throw the spiritual stone somewhere on the wall.

soon.

The pearls inlaid on the dome of the Trial Hall lit up one by one.

Bright rays of light poured down, and the entire trial hall was illuminated in an instant.

At the same time, the walls around the Trial Hall also lit up with streams of light, colorful and gorgeous.

The “cocoon cabins” standing upright against the wall also lit up as if they were electrified.

The entire Trial Hall seemed to come alive at this moment.

Watching this scene, Wang Shouzhe’s heart trembled, and he actually felt a trance like traveling through time.

He seemed to have seen the scene of the game competition in the previous life, and also seemed to see the officers of the Shenwu Army entering the cocoon one by one, improving himself in the simulation training over and over again, growing rapidly, and then running forward to the battlefield, Like a moth to a fire…

The chaotic thoughts and fragments made him a little confused for a moment.

“Okay, let’s all sit down first~”

At this moment, Jiang Zhencang’s voice rang out.

When Wang Shouzhe came back to his senses, he saw that Jiang Zhencang had already filled in the spiritual stones, as if he had unloaded a huge burden. He turned around and greeted everyone to take their seats: “Some people are still on the way. When everyone is here, we will officially start. Start the trial. I’ll debug the instrument first and fine-tune the details.”

In order to ensure the fairness of the struggle for the Son of God, the entire trial process will be carried out under the supervision of everyone (onlookers).

Elders of all peaks and veins can come and see if they want.

In the Trial Hall, in order to prevent the damage of the [Refiner Artifact] used for the trial, an isolation formation was specially set up, which made the venue relatively clean and could be put into use without cleaning.

For this battle of the Holy Son, Lingyun Holy Land has also prepared a group of on-site entertainers.

They are all young and potential core disciples from all disciplines.

Anyone who can be judged as a core disciple in Lingyun Holy Land is a genius-level figure under the age of 150.

Although their cultivations are only in the realm of heaven and man, they are all calm and confident, exuding a vigor that is unique to young people.

From this, it can also be seen that Lingyun Holy Land has spared no effort in cultivating young teams.

“Senior Wang, please come here.”

A young and beautiful female disciple walked up to Wang Shouzhe and bowed to him.

She still looks very young, and she is definitely not over a hundred years old, and she is also wearing the standard women’s basalt armor of Lingyun Holy Land, which looks very sassy.

The fabric used in this armor is woven from spiritual plant fibers produced in Qinghuang Valley. It is not as soft and comfortable as silk, but it is stronger and more durable, and its energy conductivity is also very good. It is very suitable for Xuanwu who needs frequent practical training. monk.

The armor is light gold, which looks elegant and noble, and three small golden swords are embroidered on the hem and cuffs of the clothes.

The golden sword is the symbol of the Taiyi Jinyang lineage.

Three, it means that the owner of this dress is a cultivation base of Heaven and Human Realm.

Obviously, this girl’s strength is not bad, and it seems to be different from Fang You’an back then.

While speaking, the young girl secretly glanced at Wang Shouzhe, and there seemed to be a touch of admiration and curiosity for Wang Shouzhe in her confident eyes.

“Thank you girl.”

Wang Shouzhe nodded slightly, and under her leadership, he took a seat in the first row of the chairman seat.

Today’s Wang Shouzhe is no longer the little nameless person he used to be, but a big person who can have a profound influence on all aspects of the whole organization. Even in Lingyun Holy Land, he is treated as a very important guest of honor.

“Senior Wang, this is your spirit fruit plate and spirit tea.” The young girl kept bringing out some prepared fruit plate snacks from her storage ring. “If you have any special needs, you can ask them at any time.”

“Thank you girl. By the way, you are a disciple of Taiyi Jinyang, right?” Wang Shouzhe asked politely and casually.

“Go back to the senior, the junior is called Xu Chuchu, and he is seventy-six years old this year.

Not yet married, he was born in the fifth-grade Xu family of Guilong, and worshipped under the master Xuan Jue of the Taiyi Jinyang lineage.

“Xu Chuchu quickly answered a series of questions, her eyes seemed a little shy.

“…”

Wang Shouzhe was speechless for a while.

I just asked casually, where do you keep this account?

Alas~ It’s too much trouble to be handsome, and it’s easy to attract bees and butterflies wherever you go.

However, when he saw that such a young generation had already begun to emerge in the Holy Land, he couldn’t help sighing inwardly.

Time flies really fast, he, Wang Shouzhe, has already run for two hundred, and he has become a senior in the eyes of others before he knows it.

“Senior, I heard that in the battle between the emperor and son more than 70 years ago, you turned the sky with one hand in Guilong City, and you were all powerful in one fell swoop!” Xu Chuchu couldn’t contain the look of admiration in his eyes, “Even our wife Gong Yang Ce, the legendary uncle of Yi Jin Yang’s lineage, was defeated by your horse and was expelled to the Xian Dynasty to reflect.”

This… Gongyangce is also your uncle anyway. You said he was so excited when he was defeated, right?

Wang Shouzhe glanced not far away: “I guess, your original hospitality mission wasn’t me.”

“How did the senior know?” Xu Chuchu was stunned, “I was born in Guilong City and grew up listening to your story. Moreover, our Guilong Xu clan also gained a lot in the process of developing the Dala Desert. For the benefit, the elders of the family often praise you for your greatness. I heard that you are also here to watch the ceremony, so I specially exchanged a reception task with Senior Sister Zi Ning from the Liuli Ming Palace.”

“Because the master of your Jinyang Peak, Master Lang Ya, is staring at me, as if he is going to eat me alive, probably because he is afraid that I will abduct you.” Wang Shouzhe smiled and bowed his hands to Master Lang Ya who was not far away.

Langya’s face turned black, but he still gave Shouzhe a gift.

Although he is the master of the Jinyang lineage of the Holy Land Taiyi Jinyang, the peak master of Jinyang Peak, but in terms of his influence and status in the entire Dagan, he may not be able to compare to Wang Shouzhe.

Therefore, the real person Langya couldn’t pose in front of Wang Shouzhe, even if he actually disliked Wang Shouzhe very much, he had to pretend.

Xu Chuchu was so frightened that her face turned pale, her neck shrank, and she took two steps back and did not dare to speak more.

The real Langya is her master…

After such a commotion, Wang Shouzhe’s mood was relieved a lot.

Although compared with the perilous and time-consuming battle between the emperor and the son, this battle of the Holy Son in Lingyun Holy Land is a bit sloppy, but no matter what kind of trial method it is, as long as there are reasonable rules, the peerless genius will eventually win. The odds must be the highest.

Moreover, he does not think that his daughter Wang Liyao will lose to anyone in terms of overall quality.

After all, she is the daughter she taught herself, and no one knows Li Yao’s skills better than him.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the Longzuo Academy, it has been flourishing under the management of Li Yao over the years, and its ranking among the seven university palaces has risen from fifth to third.

Give her some time, and it is not impossible to rise to the first.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if Yao’er can’t get the position of the saint, she’s not afraid of not getting the inheritance of Lingxu’s collection.

As soon as it comes, there is still Asgard to explore.

With her peerless talent, there is still a lot of hope that she can win the inheritance.

Secondly, there is also the middle and senior military academy of the Shenwu Dynasty that can make a fuss.

The worst plan is to take Wang Anye to the depths of the Southern Wilderness or Northern Wilderness to see if he can hit the big luck and dig out some relics of Lingxu’s inheritance.

In any case, the solution is always more difficult than the difficulty.

Thinking of Anye, Wang Shouzhe felt a lot more at ease.

Anye is now ninety years old, at the age where he can serve as the pillar of the family.

This time, for the task of searching for the ruins of Venerable Blood’s lair, he planned to let Anye and Zong Chang go together.

Zong Chang is the general investigator of the family, and Anye’s luck has always been good. With the cooperation of the two, there may be some wonderful reactions.

Gossip aside.

In this short time, the peak masters, hall masters, and valley masters of the Nine Meridians of the Holy Land all took their seats in the chair.

Both of them and Wang Shouzhe sat in the same row, and belonged to the guest of honor in this battle of the saints.

In addition, behind them was a young man with a dignified arrogance. All of them were in high spirits and had a unique style. Obviously, they were all the best descendants of each line.

Because the Holy Son is not particular about his origins, as long as he is the Great Tianjiao of Lingyun Holy Land, he can participate, and there is no limit on the number of people.

Moreover, because of the special trial mechanism, it is not like the battle between the emperor and the son of the royal family, where a strong vein can occupy an absolute advantage, but it is very fair and just based on personal qualities.

As for the royal family, they generally do not express their opinions directly during the process.

However, if there is a holy land arrogant who can get the strong support of the royal family, they will get more abundant cultivation resources, more training opportunities, and even improve their qualifications with the treasures treasured in the royal family’s treasury. establish a dominant position.

That’s what Jiang Zhencang did back then.

However, this time, the battle for the Holy Son is quite special. Three of the quasi-saints who participated in the battle for the Holy Son were born in the Wang family, which suddenly made the situation unpredictable.

It is also because of this that before the battle for the Holy Son started this time, it began to surging in secret, and every vein was working hard in secret, thinking of ways to cultivate his own great arrogance.

Just like the real person Yunyang, he began to secretly cultivate Wang Lici early, and the real person Tianhe obviously did the same, and he started to cultivate the successor of Li Yao long ago.

If they can do this, how can the rest of the veins not have some sneaky little moves?

In short, there is still something to show within the scope of ability.

“Yunyang, I heard that your family Lici is the second class of the great arrogant?” The red-haired, bell-like voice of Tianhuo Renren chatted with Yunyang Renren, “That’s really envious of our Nanming Lihuo lineage.”

“Haha~ your Zhen Shicong is also good.” Yunyang’s face flushed when he was in a happy mood, “That kid has been very close to Lici and the others recently, he is a clever kid, maybe he can counterattack this time. .”

“Where, that kid is just joining in the fun.” Tianhuo Zhenren waved his hand and smiled, then turned curiously, “I heard that your family, Lici, is cultivating the first chapter of the true method of King Liuli Ming? Why don’t you accept Taiyi? The true inheritance of the Jinyang lineage?”

“Hehe~ Taiyi’s Jinyang line is controlled by that servant Lang Ya, and that servant likes to target me. If Li Ci is exposed to him in advance, he will definitely use all despicable means to snatch her away.” Yunyang Zhenren sneered, “I have to guard against this.”

Not far away, the face of the real person Lang Ya was so black that it was dripping with water.

Damn Yunyang, when and where did this real person target you?

“Are you and Langya still arguing?” Tianhuo Zhenren asked in surprise, “Not long ago, didn’t you abandon your previous quarrel, and joined forces to pressure Holy Master Jiang, asking him to start the battle for the Holy Son ahead of time?”

“What is a conflict? Langya and I are full of hatred and cannot share the sky.” Yunyang Zhenren waved his sleeves and said, “Before it was for Lici’s future, I just made compromises with that Langya old dog. It’s just a stopgap measure.”

The real person of Langya was so hung up that he didn’t fall down.

Some time ago, when I invited him to put pressure on the master together, the elder brother was short.

After what happened now, from that servant in Langya, to that old man in Langya, and then to the old dog in Langya, the change was too fast.

The Gongyang Ce behind Master Langya was also stunned.

Shizun, what kind of grudges do his old man and Uncle Yunyang have?

The relationship between the two is so bad!

“Forget it, this fellow Yunyang has been this virtuous since he was a child. If he really wants to care about each and every matter, he will lose hundreds of years of life if he doesn’t keep it right.” Hypnotized, turning a blind eye to Yunyang, hearing but not hearing.

People from all walks of life are taking their seats one after another.

“Yo, isn’t this Patriarch Shouzhe? Today, your Wang clan is a big winner, and you have the fourth place to participate in the battle of the saints.” A rough-looking man with an extremely perfect physique greeted him with a smile.

This man is naturally Ming Chengzhen from the lineage of Liuli Mingwang Palace.

Behind him, there is also a woman with her hands on her back, wearing a goose-yellow basalt outfit, with an extraordinary bearing.

This woman has domineering and majesty that ordinary women do not have, who is not Wang Luoqiu?

“I’ve seen Senior Mingcheng.” Wang Shouzhe stood up and saluted, looking at Luoqiu with a slightly stunned look, “Could it be that Luoqiu also wants to participate in the battle of the Holy Son?”

He was full of doubts, could it be that Luo Qiu had become a peerless genius before he knew it?

“My Luoqiu is only the bloodline of Da Tianjiao B, and participating in the battle of the Holy Son is just to join in the fun.” Mingcheng Zhenren was humble, but revealed an unfathomable taste.

But behind him, Wang Luoqiu, who is a “female emperor”, showed a touch of embarrassment between his heroic brows.

She had already told Shizun and Shigong that even if the arrogance of the Great Tianjiao was very low.

But they didn’t believe in evil, so they had to gather enough resources to find Baibaoge to get an eighth-grade elixir that improved her bloodline qualifications—[rebirth elixir], which raised her from the second-class bloodline to the first-class!

The reborn elixir’s effect on bloodline enhancement is extremely overbearing, even if she has entered the Purple Palace realm and her bloodline level has reached the level of the Holy Body, she still suffered a lot under the guardianship of her master, and was promoted from Da Tianjiao B to the second level. A class.

Wang Luoqiu was not afraid of suffering, but she was afraid that the master would use her first-class bloodline as a trump card, and create some mysterious sense in front of her fourth brother, making her face dry.

And she can’t tell the master, her niece and grandniece are already peerless, right?

“Luoqiu.” Wang Shouzhe encouraged, “No matter what the result is, just show your style. Fourth brother believes that sooner or later you will be able to step on the road of God.”

“Understood, old man, fourth brother…” Wang Luoqiu’s spirit suddenly rose.

After Ming Chengren and Wang Shouzhe “showed off” their disciples and grandchildren, they left and began to get close to other real people.

“This time it’s really lively.” Jiang Zhencang sat in the middle of the chairman’s seat, looking around, “I didn’t expect that the number of people participating in the battle of the Holy Son this time was far more than my one, I’m afraid there will be one Fighting with dragons and tigers.”

“Holy Master Jiang.” The real person Tianlang thought about it, and was quite emotional, “I am afraid that Xuandan Pavilion and Zixiaotian Leifeng will not participate. No chance of winning…”

Tianlang Zhenren is a middle-aged man with a mild temperament.

He is the nephew of Tianhe Zhenren, and he is only about a thousand years old.

However, as soon as the voice of Tianlang Zhenren fell, Yuandan Zhenren, the master of Xuandan Pavilion, led his young disciples to come: “Who said we didn’t participate?”

As an alchemist, Yuandan Zhenren has been dealing with pill furnaces all the year round. His personality is a little cold, but his temperament also brings a taste of dust. He is a middle-aged handsome guy who is not inferior to Langya Zhenren.

The male disciple following him has a rounded appearance and looks very rich.

The white and red interlaced Xuandan lineage-style loose robe was worn on him, and it was like wearing a tights, which made people wonder if he would be bursting if he was not careful.

This male disciple is the heir of the Xuandan Pavilion lineage, so he can’t make it.

Bao Bucheng was born in a fifth-grade family in Guilong City, and he showed excellent talent in alchemy since he was a child, so he was sent to the Holy Land for further study after he became an adult.

Today, he is already one of the mainstays of the Holy Land Xuandan lineage, even some elders who are much older than him, and their strength in alchemy is not as good as him.

“I haven’t met you real people, I’ve seen Holy Master Jiang.” Bao Bucheng greeted me cheerfully, his chubby figure trembled with his movements, looking even more joyful.

“No, you also want to participate?” Jiang Zhencang glared at him, “Although the battle of the Holy Son is not only about the level of force, but it can’t be without force, right?”

“It’s about participation, it’s about participation.” Bao Bucheng smiled like he was respecting the little Maitreya Buddha, “What if I had a great chance and luckily succeeded?”

“If you don’t become a kid, what are your plans if you really go to hell and become the Holy Master?” Tianlang Zhenren didn’t take this kid’s words to heart at all, and asked with a casual joke.

In his mind, Junior Sister Li Yao is the strongest king.

Didn’t you see that Martial Uncle Tianhe was already heavily in debt in order to train Martial Sister Liyao?

Even his Tianlang has long been borrowed and poor.

“I’m going to become the Holy Master.” Bao Bucheng smiled happily, “I’ll send all of you redundant departments who only know how to fight and don’t work on production to go to the frontier to open up wasteland to make money.”

Purely in terms of making money, Qinghuanggu ranked first, and Xuandan Pavilion also ranked first.

Purely in terms of fights, Xuandan Pavilion ranks second from last, and Qinghuang Valley ranks second from last…

Therefore, these two departments are particularly profitable, but the fights are not very good. The most annoying are those departments that fight with bullshit, but are so poor that they have to scrape together to buy an eighth-rank elixir.

If it weren’t for the Holy Land’s unified deployment of most of the resources, like the Taiyi Jinyang lineage, it would have been hungry and eaten.

“Hahaha, Fatty has ambition! We are all optimistic about you.”

Tianlang Zhenren, Mingcheng Zhenren, etc. didn’t care at all, and laughed happier than anyone else.

What if they can’t make money, anyway, there are Qinghuanggu and Xuandan Pavilion, and half of Nanmingli Fire Cave to raise them, they only need to concentrate on improving their combat effectiveness.

It’s really a critical moment, shouldn’t they have these powerful basalt monks to go to the front?

By the way, Nanming Lihuo has its own refining industry, but it is technically inferior to the third-grade Gongye’s refining workshop, and its competitiveness is much lower, but because the Holy Land also has some unique skills, earning There is actually a lot of money.

“Since it is impossible to participate in the battle of the Holy Son, it seems that among the Nine Veins of the Holy Land, Zixiao Tianleifeng will not participate.” Tianlang Zhenren said.

“Zixiaotian Leifeng needs the mutant bloodline of the thunder attribute, and the number of people is small. Even the real person of Zixiao has just broken through the realm of supernatural powers. It is difficult to find high-quality descendants of the thunder system.”

Everyone knows the situation of Zixiao’s lineage, but no one thinks that there is any problem with them not sending their disciples to participate in the battle of the Holy Son, but it is a pity after all.

The struggle for the Son of God is a rare opportunity to exercise. Even if you can’t compete for the position of the Son of God, there are actually many intangible benefits for the participants.

In the midst of a loud discussion.

Suddenly, a thunderous shout came from outside the Trial Hall: “Who said we didn’t have a descendant?”

As soon as the voice fell, a burly middle-aged man walked in.

He was wearing a blue-purple strong suit, with a sword hanging from his waist, and he had a very heroic temperament.

Compared with the other real people in the Holy Land, he looks much younger, and he has a bit of high-spiritedness on his body. The breath of his body is like a sword in a sheath, ready to go, as if ready to be unsheathed at any time. Kill the enemy in general.

This person is naturally a new supernatural powerhouse of the Holy Land Zixiao lineage, the real person of Zixiao.

When the people present heard Zi Xiao’s words, they all cast a surprised look at him.

“Feihong, come here. Say hello to everyone.” Real Zixiao, however, was already prepared, and waved confidently behind him.

“Yes, Master.”

Following the sound, a figure walked in from the door.

It was a slender young man, dressed in a blue-purple outfit, with a arrogant and dignified temperament. He was like an edged sword, which seemed out of tune with the noisy atmosphere around him.

But he didn’t care, holding the sword toward everyone present, and said respectfully, “Dugu Feihong, I have seen Holy Master Jiang, all uncles and uncles, and brothers and sisters.”

Everyone looked sideways.

Unexpectedly, the Zixiao lineage also has candidates for the Holy Son.

You must know that although the Zixiao lineage is strong in combat, because of the extremely high requirements for bloodline compatibility in inheritance exercises, it is difficult to find successors, so that the real person of supernatural powers has been broken for a while, and has been low-key in Lingyun Holy Land for many, many years.

UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com

That is, after the real person Zi Xiao was successfully promoted to the supernatural power realm more than a hundred years ago, it was only a little high-profile.

Who would have thought that the lineage of Zixiao, which has always been difficult to inherit, and even the supernatural beings who have just made up for it, has secretly cultivated a descendant of the great Tianjiao in the Zifu realm?

The point is, before today, Zixiao’s lineage didn’t even leak any news.

It seems that this Zixiao real person is very big~~

“Zi Xiao? How did you do this? Haven’t you been in seclusion all the time? I don’t even know about this.” Yunyang Zhenren was curious and fearful. He and Zi Xiao were “friends”, but Zi Xiao was only at that time. Xiao has been retreating and attacking the supernatural power realm, so that he escaped the catastrophe.

“Haha, Yunyang, didn’t you secretly cultivate Lici?” Master Zixiao couldn’t help but be proud, “This apprentice of mine came from a small and remote family. He was born on a night of thunder and lightning, and I found him by accident. His bloodline aptitude is very suitable for [Zixiao Tianlei True Method], in order to make him a blockbuster in the battle of the Holy Son, he specially let him worship under the name of Yaoguang Junior Sister of Qing’an Academy and cultivate in secret.”

A remote little family?

Dugu?

Thunder and lightning at night?

Junior Sister Yaoguang?

Cultivated in the dark?

There were a series of question marks on everyone’s forehead.

These key elements are nothing to look at individually, but they are connected in series… Everyone’s faces suddenly become exciting.

Even Jiang Zhencang couldn’t help but looked at Zi Xiao with questioning eyes, and then at Dugu Feihong.

This guy Zi Xiao, because the heir of the Thunder bloodline is too hard to find, he secretly gave birth to one with his junior sister Yaoguang, right?

This kind of thing has never been done before.

…

If you like to protect our patriarch, please collect it: () Protect our patriarch and the girl classmate network has the fastest update speed.

[End of this Chapter]