Seeing her father, Zhang Yunxi's eyes showed reverence.
She grew up listening to her father's stories and adored the legend!
Zhang Yunxi saluted respectfully: "The boy has fulfilled his mission and brought back the holy object."
Lord Shenxiao nodded slowly, his voice without any emotion: "Very good."
Zhang Yunxi hesitated for a while, then said: "Report to Father."
"When Shen Xiao Long Hu Pei came out, the source of Shen Lei burst into pieces and merged into the bodies of several predestined people."
"If these predestined people practice Wo Pai Lei Fa, they will definitely achieve extremely high attainments."
"The boy thinks that someone can be sent to lead them into the Holy Land to practice."
Lord Shenxiao was silent for a while, then calmly said: "Yes."
His voice is not indifferent, but it makes people feel no emotional fluctuations.
It seems that sitting on the holy seat at this time is not a living person, but a machine.
Zhang Yunxi looked at Holy Master Shenxiao, and sighed after a long time: "The child will leave."
The Lord of the Divine Firmament did not answer, Zhang Yunxi turned and left, and the door of the Lord's Hall was closed again.
From the beginning to the end, the Holy Lord of God on the Holy Throne did not show the slightest concern for his daughter.
…
The old Taoist tilted his head and looked at Holy Master Shenxiao: "Are you secretly practicing that evil skill again?"
Lord Shenxiao's eyes fell on the old Taoist priest: "Senior brother knows that it is not evil."
The old Taoist curled his lips: "Isn't it an evil skill to cut off the emotions and desires?"
Lord Shenxiao said calmly: "Brother, you are too persistent."
The old Taoist snorted: "Just to make up for it and transform into a calamity? You are the one who is persistent!"
The Holy Master Shenxiao asked: "Yun Xi said, is Shenxiao Dragon and Tiger Pei in the hands of senior brother?"
The old Taoist nodded as it should: "Why, your daughter asked me to keep it."
Lord Shenxiao said: "Brother, I have troubled you all the way, and now you can give the jade pendant to me."
The old Taoist said righteously: "No, I promised Xiao Xi'er that no one can take it away from me."
Holy Lord of the Heavenly Firmament: "???"
…
The thunder lingering on the surface of Shenxiao Sheng's main body crackled.
And the dense immortal energy floating on his body surface continued to surge at this moment.
Obviously, his mood fluctuated: "Brother, Longhu Pei is the Holy Lord's token."
The old Taoist smiled and said, "So what? You are not the first Holy Master without a token!"
Lord Shenxiao said: "Dragon and Tiger Pei are related to the rise and fall of our sect, brother, don't make jokes."
The old Taoist laughed happily: "Oh, Second Junior Brother, are you finally in a hurry?"
"Okay, senior brother can give you Shenxiaolonghupei."
"But you have to promise me a few conditions."
Lord Shenxiao said indifferently: "Brother, please speak frankly."
The old Taoist sized up Shengzhu: "Give me a laugh first, brother."
The thunder on Shenxiaosheng's main body beat even more violently, and the immortal energy was also collapsing.
His gaze was as fierce as lightning, and he shot straight at the old Taoist priest: "Senior brother, don't be joking."
The old Taoist curled his lips: "When you repair the Heavenly Dao Scripture, isn't it just to make up for it?"
"Now that girl Xi'er has brought back the dragon and the tiger, what are you waiting for if you don't waste your work!"
Lord Shenxiao said indifferently: "Senior brother doesn't understand, I have seen a new field."
"It is difficult to find two emperors with one way of Taoism, and I want to walk out of a new way."
"And this Mandating Heaven Dao Sutra is very important."
"I can't give up!"
…
"oh!"
The old Taoist curled his lips: "In this case, then you should go to a new way!"
"In order to prevent you from going crazy, this pair of jade pendants will be kept for you."
"In case one day your six relatives don't recognize you, this jade pendant will be lost again."
After finishing speaking, the old Taoist turned around and walked outside the main hall.
At this moment, thunder rolled in the entire Holy Lord Hall, and the immortal energy surged like a tsunami.
Just when the old Taoist half stepped out of the Holy Lord Hall.
There was a strange laugh in the mist.
ho ho ho ho ho ~
Yes, it was the Holy Master Shenxiao who was laughing.
The corner of the old Taoist's mouth twitched slightly, and his mouth was crooked.
Lord Shenxiao said indifferently: "I haven't laughed for more than a hundred years, I'm not used to it, brother, please don't make fun of me."
"This seat has already done what the senior brother said, you can give the jade pendant to this seat!"
The old Taoist said: "That's only the first condition, there are three more!"
Shenxiao Shengzhu# said indifferently: "Brother, please speak frankly."
…
The old Taoist snapped his fingers: "The first condition is that I saved your daughter."
"According to my brother's price on the black market, each shot is 1 million spirit stones."
"For the sake of saving Xiao Xi'er, I'll give you a 20% discount."
"And your daughter ate one of my golden-winged roc's legs."
"At a discount, it's worth 500,000 spirit stones!"
"You don't take it and eat it and wipe it off!"
Lord Shenxiao said indifferently: "1500 spirit crystals, brother, let's talk about the second condition!"
"readily!"
The old Taoist laughed and said: "Brother, you see, the brothers have already reached the stage of transformation, and there is no spiritual peak."
"Do you think it's possible for me, brother, to choose another Lingfeng to practice?"
"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
The Holy Master of the Heavenly Firmament interrupted the old Taoist priest, and the immortal energy in his body surged crazily.
The so-called Lingfeng refers to the mountain peak that gave birth to the Lingshi vein.
In the small world of Shenxiao, there are a total of 36 spiritual peaks.
As long as the cultivation base reaches the stage of transforming gods, he can become the master of the peak and recruit disciples.
Originally, Chu Longhe, the elder of Bilian, also had his own spiritual peak, and it was of excellent quality.
The problem is that this guy is obsessed with retreating and practicing the Firework Sutra, and almost sucked up the spirit stone veins in one breath.
Afterwards, the elixir, the elixir, the elixir, and the flower of the elixir on the lingering peak withered in situ, almost turning into a barren mountain.
According to the calculations of the masters in the field of spirit-seeking and broken veins, at least a thousand years later.
Only then can the spirit stone vein be slowed down and regain its vitality.
…
You must know that the Lingshi vein is the foundation of the sect of cultivating immortals.
Only those cultivating sects with more than one spirit stone vein are eligible to be called blessed places.
Cultivation sects with more than 3 spirit stone veins are eligible to be called caves.
Cultivation sects with more than 10 ore veins are eligible to be called holy places.
Although this is only one of the benchmarks, it is enough to illustrate the importance of the Lingshi vein.
It is enough for such a strategically important resource to be misfortune by the Chulong River.
At this moment, he still wanted the second item, how could the Holy Master of the Heavenly Firmament possibly agree
Lord Shenxiao said helplessly: "Brother, let's talk about the third one!"
The old Taoist curled his lips and said, "The third condition is very simple."
"The ancestral teachings of our sect, find the predestined person who completed the Thunder Emperor Sutra by Longhu Pei."
"You can be the holy son of the holy land, and you can marry the holy woman if you want."
"Brother, you have both sons and daughters, and you even accepted that long-faced kid Fang Chang as your apprentice."
"Then you can't rob me of this predestined person, you must let him worship me as a teacher."
"And from now on, I will receive his monthly salary of the Holy Child for him, brother."
"By the way, and he married your daughter, you can't ask for a bride price!"
"Well, about these three requirements, it's not too much!"
…
"You want to be the master of the Son of God?"
The bright thunder is no longer crackling, and the immortal energy is no longer surging.
In the misty fairy air, the helpless voice of the Holy Master sounded.
"Brother, bring the map of Lingfeng here!"
"Which spiritual peak do you see?"
(end of this chapter)