Ji Congxin's scene surprised many people, and they did not expect such a change.
The Lord Yaoguang flashed and came to Ji Congxin. Ji Congxin thought to get up and fell down, and said weakly: "It's okay, the Lord, I just consume too much divine power..."
"Stop talking, you can recover from the injury first."
The Holy Lord Yaoguang fed Ji Congxin a pill with fragrance, and then found two disciples to send him back to the cave.
After that, the Lord Yaoguang left.
"The new saint son is so awesome!"
"A new star is about to rise, and I don't know what the new Holy Son likes?"
Many disciples talked about it.
As for the more than ten candidate sons who were seriously injured on the ground, they became yesterday's yellow flowers, and no one paid attention to it.
A pill was in her stomach, and her injuries that had not been much improved directly, and her divine power quickly recovered. Before she could return to the cave, Ji Congxin felt that she had recovered to the peak.
Obviously, the precious pill given to him by the Holy Lord Yaoguang is not an ordinary thing.
But he still looked serious.
The Holy Son does not want other people, I wish you peace and safety.
Let’s talk about “recovering” for one or two months first.
One month later.
The ten alternative holy sons were almost in good condition. They were bored and wanted to drown their sorrows by drinking.
The position of the Holy Son passed by twice in a row.
"If the new saint son leaves the Yaoguang Holy Land and goes to find Ge Taishuang, there will be an accident."
"Aren't I the life of the Holy Son? I hope God will give me another chance and I will have another Holy Son Competition, so I must seize it."
"I hope Ouyang Feng will leave Yaoguang Holy Land as soon as possible and die as soon as possible."
The alternate sons prayed one after another, each with their own plans.
I hope Ji Congxin leaves the Yaoguang Holy Land, and then...
Two months later, Ji Congxin's cultivation level improved a little more.
But he still didn't go out and continued to retreat.
How comfortable it is to go into seclusion.
He transformed into an old man and contacted Xia Ji Xukong. He was like a fish in the void sea, and had a deeper understanding of space. He had a breakthrough in the Taoist palace, made some friends, and obtained several small opportunities. He is now a guest in the territory of the Demon Clan, a king.
Ji Congxin is preparing to go into seclusion for half a year, and then he will talk about his cultivation level reaching the fourth level of the Taoist Palace.
If nothing happens, I will be in seclusion for another half a year.
Half a year or half a year, happiness and well-being.
But... a jade talisman suddenly broke into his cave, and an angry voice sounded:
"Ouyang Feng! You can see me in the main hall of Yaoguang Peak!"
It is the voice of the Lord Yaoguang.
Ji Congxin's heart trembled, did he make the other party angry?
He hurriedly ended his retreat.
After walking out of the cave, more than a dozen Yaoguang disciples "stumbled" by here and "stumbled" to see Ji Congxin coming out of seclusion, so they "had to" come forward to pay tribute to the new saint son.
"Hello Son!"
"I have seen the Holy Son, you are the one I admire the most. That day you..."
"The Holy Son's injury is healed. What should I do? Leave it to me Xie Liangchen, whether it is going to the sword mountain or the sea of fire..."
...
A bunch of people surrounded Ji Congxin and flattered him.
Ji Cong felt a headache: "Dear brothers, I still have something to do, so I will leave first."
More than a dozen disciples dared not disturb them too much. They said goodbye and left, but one disciple did not leave.
When Ji Congxin saw the other party, she smiled on her face. It was Wang Yanwen!
However, Ji Congxin noticed that his cultivation level fell to the first realm of the Dao Palace and almost fell to the secret realm of the Wheat Sea.
You know, Wang Yanwen was at the third and fourth floors of the Taoist Palace when he was at his peak. He could be an ancestor in a small sect.
"Senior Brother Wang, what's wrong with you?" Ji Congxin asked.
Wang Yanwen smiled awkwardly and bowed respectfully, "I have seen the Holy Son. Those who are successful in the road to cultivation are their masters. Don't mention the word "Senior Brother". If the Holy Son can call me "Senior Brother Wang", I will be honored.
As for the realm, he chased Ge Taishuang with his ex-Saint Son, and almost lost his life. Fortunately, he came back alive. However, his cultivation level dropped two small realms forever."
In the end, Wang Yanwen was very depressed. His cultivation level was not easy to grow. Even if he had the opportunity, he would have to improve to a small level in at least ten or eight years.
This is still a genius.
It is also very common for vulgar people to be trapped in a certain state for the rest of their lives.
After chatting with Wang Yanwen for a few words, Wang Yanwen finally secretly told him that someone might be unfavorable to him by the top ten alternative holy sons.
Ji Congxin's eyes condensed.
"Son, if you go out, you must call me." Before leaving, Wang Yanwen longed to say, leaving Ji Congxin speechless.
"Okay, sure."
Ji Congxin nodded, but said in her heart: "You wait. I hope you can live until that day."
After receiving a satisfactory reply, Wang Yanwen was very happy.
Ji Congxin came to the main hall of Yaoguang alone.
In the huge palace, carved beams and painted pillars, only the Lord Yaoguang sat upright on the high holy throne, with one hundred and eight divine rings surrounding him, like gods.
"Have you seen the Holy Lord."
"Your injury has finally healed?"
The words of the Holy Lord Yaoguang were a little cold.
"The injury has healed by eight or nine points." Ji Cong was nervous.
"Why do I think you've been better?"
The Lord Yaoguang's eyes were like torch.
"The Holy Lord, Yao Guang's ten saints, each of them is a rare genius in a thousand years. He is powerful and has endless means.
In order to win them, my disciples had to use a secret technique with great consequences, and even consumed their lives. So I have been healing these days, so I would like to forgive me."
Ji Congxin argued, very bold.
Facing the powerful and powerful Saint Lord Yaoguang, he was not very scared.
The Yaoguang Holy Land has changed two holy sons in a row. You can’t change the third one without any big mistakes, right?
He has a clear understanding of the situation, so he is confident.
"Oh! Is that true?"
"What my disciples say is true and every sentence is true."
"Then you fought with the ten alternate saints for an hour before. Has your lifespan decreased by one year, half a year, one day, or... one hour?"
"This..." Ji Congxin hesitated.
"Hmph! I'm slick. This Holy Lord doesn't care about you. Ge Taishou killed many elders and disciples of Yaoguang. If he didn't kill this person, it would not be enough to be the famous Yaoguang.
You lead two elders to find his traces and take his head back. You will also take this opportunity to consolidate your reputation as the Son of Yaoguang.” said the Lord of Yaoguang.
Ji Congxin shook her head.
"Why, you don't want to?"
"Ge Taishuang is naturally deceiving! But my disciple thinks that I have more important things to do."
"What's the matter?" The Lord of Yaoguang asked interested.
Ji Congxin sincerely explained: "Before becoming a saint, my disciple was not famous, and I practiced at Qingzhu Peak, and I had no reputation in the saint land of Yaoguang. Only the Holy Lord, you do not regard your disciple as humble, and you will stand up for your own appointment.
Choose the Holy Son.
The disciple is very grateful. He is determined not to let the Holy Lord gossip. Today, the disciple is fortunate to become the Saint Son of Yaoguang, but he has no supporters and no achievements behind him. I am afraid that the many elders of Yaoguang will have the holy sons of the Saint Sons of Yaoguang will have the opportunity to do with me.
Opinion."
"That's why I asked you to catch Ge Taishuang! A little casual cultivator, isn't it the merit that comes to your door?"
The Lord Yaoguang interrupted Ji Congxin's words and said dissatisfaction.
But when he looked at Ji Congxin's gaze, he became kinder... This is the holy son he promoted!
It means that you have a keen eye to recognize the beads.
"No! The disciples think that if you fight against foreign countries, you must first settle the home!" Ji Congxin retorted: "If I go out now and chase Ge Taishuang, I can guarantee that there will be someone who chooses the top ten saints and elders who are kind to them.
Find a way to hold back.
This is also one of the reasons why the Holy Son of the Present Office failed.
How to calm the external disasters if there are internal troubles and troubles between each other?”
"We must first calm the country when fighting against foreign countries?" The Lord Yaoguang recited it twice, and felt that it was a two-point meaning. He continued to ask: "The top ten candidates, each with a proud and arrogant heart, how can you convince them?"
"Of course, I will convince people with reason!" Ji Congxin was full of confidence.