Chapter 52: The Son of Taisu
On this day, the news that Chu Xiu would become the Holy Son of Taisu spread.
The Holy Land was in an uproar.
It's too shocking.
The disciples and elders were all dumbfounded.
"Chu Xiu will become the Holy Son?" Is this news accurate? "
"My senior brother Chang Long got this news from the mouth of the Second Elder of Heavenly Sword Peak, it is absolutely credible. "
"I remember that Chu Xiu had only broken through the Divine Bridge Realm not long ago, and there were more senior brothers in the Holy Land who had a higher cultivation level and good talent than him, why did you choose him as the Holy Son?" Some disciples were indignant.
"You can be quiet, I heard that it was personally appointed by His Majesty the Holy Lord, and Chu Xiu was taken by His Majesty the Holy Lord." "
"Becoming a Holy Son can be described as soaring, and his status is only lower than that of the Holy Lord, which can be compared to the Lord of the Three Peaks, which is unspeakably expensive. "
"It's enviable, I don't know how many senior brothers will hate him because of it." "
Such conversations are taking place all over the Holy Land at the same time.
A certain cave house.
Xiao Yifeng, whose face was white and "beardless", became more and more "feminine", smashed his favorite mutton fat white jade luminous cup.
Gritted his teeth: "Miscellaneous, why can he be a holy son." "
"I'm still fighting for the chief intrigue of Yunxia Peak's true inheritance, and he has become a holy son quietly?"
"Why is Heaven so unfair?"
Xiao Yifeng's pupils were round and convex, and there was a blood-colored aura on his body.
He's going mad.
Fortunately, Ren Hongying arrived in time, otherwise the qi and tendons in his body would be retrograde, and he would have injured his origin cultivation if he didn't die.
Heavenly Sword Peak.
Jian Lingyun's hair was messy, smashing the original neat and antique study without a trace of dust.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"How could he be the Son."
"How can he be the Holy Son?"
His body trembled, his eyes were full of fear.
I sent men after him.
If Chu Xiu becomes the Holy Son, it will be easier for him to kill me than to pinch an ant to death.
"What to do, what to do."
He muttered to himself, shivers running through.
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Taisufeng Holy Maiden Temple.
A white streamer came in an instant.
The person who came was a young man in white, standing on the ancient sword of Minghuang with his hands in his hands, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like stars, like a peerless sword fairy descending to the mortal world, dominating the world and the world, making people dare not look up and look directly.
Below, the disciples who followed the Holy Maiden Bai Susu saw the person coming and exclaimed again and again.
"It's him, the second true biography of Tianxing Peak, Meng Tao..."
"The sword king's divine body, with a magnificent head and horns, and a peerless demeanor, he really deserves to be a young god king."
"He is too strong, it is said that he has only broken through the Little Saint Triple Heaven not long ago, and he has reached the 100,000 Great in the last month"
In the mountains, he killed a small saint fourth-layer desolate beast Bi Bijing golden-eyed ape. "
"It's very strong."
Regarding the discussion below, Meng Tao turned a deaf ear, clasped his fists, and said loudly: "Tianxing Peak Meng Tao, I have come to visit Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden." "
A lazy voice came from the hall.
Let him enter the main hall and talk.
Meng Tao jumped down, and the Minghuang ancient sword had a spirit, and it flew automatically and returned to the scabbard on his waist.
Enter the Basilica of the Holy Virgin.
He saw the holy woman leaning on the treasure and yawning.
She is wearing a plain skirt, with a slender figure, white veil covering her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes that are clear and quiet.
"Your Highness."
Meng Tao bowed his hand slightly.
"Ha..." Bai Susu stretched his waist, and his perfect figure was undoubtedly revealed.
"Meng Tao, you're here to ask about the Holy Son, right?"
Meng Tao bowed his head and looked indifferent: "Chu Xiu will become the Holy Son, is this news true?" "
"Really."
Bai Su's words are concise and to the point.
When Meng Tao heard this, he gave his hand and said goodbye.
Turned into a white streamer and left.
He is also a person who does not like nonsense.
Soon the Heavenly Sword Peak Feng Bailin also came to visit the Holy Maiden, and after asking similar questions, he left with an ugly face.
Bai Susu shook his head, yawned repeatedly, muttered to himself, and said vaguely: "The wind is blowing in the holy land." "
The Taisu Holy Land is surging.
Accounts differ and opinions vary.
There are those who do not believe it, and there are those who firmly believe it.
Until noon, Tai Sufeng flew out a message.
The Holy Lord said that the fairy light lingered, suspended above the void of the holy land, spread out and covered the sky and the sun, such as an ancient holy king descending, dragons and phoenixes flying together, visions were varied, coercion shocked all beings, many people instinctively knelt down and worshipped it.
The monks who had been in retreat all year round also flew out of the cave. Listen to the Lord.
"Half a month later, the Holy Son Ceremony will be held for Chu Xiu, the chief true heir of Yunxia Peak, and the Holy Son Seal will be given."
The gentle and mighty voice, like an immortal standing in the Nine Heavens, announcing his will, spread to every corner of the Holy Land.
The voice fell.
The golden oracle is turned into a Taoist rule and returns to heaven and earth.
There was silence in the Holy Land.
Rumble~
The next moment exploded.
There was a lot of talking.
That's the seat of the Son.
In the future, you may not be able to become a holy lord.
Let's not talk about strength, just talking about the identity of the Lord of the Holy Land, it is the handful of people at the highest point of the pyramid of the Heavenly Dome Continent.
At this moment, whether it is the outer door, the inner door, the personal transmission, or the true disciple, they are all envious and jealous.
fell in love with Chu Xiu, and those who knew him well were happy for him.
After the Holy Lord has given his will.
The Holy Land Peak Lord, Elders, and Disciples received orders, and tens of millions of people were like one.
Run like a precision machine.
Set up and decorate the holy place.
The elders carried the invitation through the space array and teleported to all parts of the human territory, the ancient family, the Great Sect, and other holy places.
The Taisu Holy Land is a hegemonic force that only rose 100,000 years after the primeval era.
100,000 years ago, the last emperor of the universe and starry sky was born, Emperor Taisu, who overwhelmed the heavens and the earth, shocked the universe, and was invincible in the world...
100,000 years later, the current Taisuzi Saint King stepped into the quasi-emperor realm with half a foot at the peak, and the immortal wealth was transcendent, standing on the clouds, overlooking all living beings.
Its cards are not far behind many of the old hegemonic powers.
The news that the Taisu Holy Land will hold the Holy Son Ceremony soon spread throughout the Terran territory, and even the Demon Barbarian Territory had big forces knowing about it.
For a while, the sky was firm, and the wind was surging.
To the north of the continent, the Demon Barbarian Territory and the Heavenly Demon Domain.
"It's just a matter of choosing a holy son and putting on such a big battle."
A golden ape, thousands of feet tall and as huge as a mountain, opened its eyes and grinned, revealing a row of terrifying fangs.
"Ordered the Butterfly Emperor to come to see the deity."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The three ancient families, the Ji family, the Jiang family, and the Ye family.
One of the five holy lands, Yaochi Holy Land, Taiyi Holy Land, Endless Sword Domain, and Shaking Light Holy Land.
The major hegemonic forces, after receiving the invitation, had different attitudes, and they all wondered why Tai Suzi made such a big move.
Then he sent the Great Sage powerhouse and one or two outstanding disciples to the 100,000 Great Mountains in the Southern Regions.
The great popes who received the invitation also left for fear of being late and causing the Taisu Holy Land to be dissatisfied with them.
Yunxia Peak, Peak Lord
Chu Xiu wears/wears neatly.
On the bed, the fairy master respects the tulle / cover / body, and the pretty face is crimson.
"Master, you have a good rest, the apprentice is gone."
After speaking, Chu turned around and was about to leave.
"Etc.. 0 Class~"
The fairy master is panting // Breathless.
Stopped Chu Xiu.
The supple green silk naturally hangs in front of the huge, which leads people to think.
"Aang?"
Chu Xiu turned around in confusion.
Qi Mengdie looked at him, and pursed her red lips lightly: "The Holy Lord stirs up the storm, and when the Holy Son is in the ceremony, someone will definitely invite you to fight." "
"Prepare yourself."
Chu Xiu's eyes moved, and he asked, "A battle at the same level?" "
"Hmm~"
"I see, thank you for your concern."
Syllable~
Qi Mengdie's stiff // warped // part, a burst of crisp // numbness, the blush on the face is more vivid than the peach blossoms.
Qi Mengdie's bit the crystal flower lip lightly and shouted: "Get out~"