On this day, the news that Chu Xiu would become the Holy Son of Taisu spread like wildfire.
The Holy Land was in an uproar.
Too shocking.
All the disciples and elders were dumbfounded.
: "Chu Xiu will become the Holy Son? Is this news accurate?"
: "My senior brother Chang Long got this information from the second elder of Tianjian Peak. It is absolutely credible."
: "I remember that Chu Xiu had just broken through to the Shenqiao Realm not long ago. There are many senior brothers in the Holy Land who have higher cultivation levels and better talents than him. Why should he be chosen as the Holy Son?" Some disciples were indignant.
: "You should keep your voice down. I heard that His Majesty the Holy Lord appointed him personally. Chu Xiu is attracted by His Majesty the Holy Lord."
: "Becoming the Holy Son is a meteoric rise. His status is only lower than that of the Holy Lord, but he can be on par with the Lord of the Three Peaks. It is extremely valuable."
: "It's enviable. I don't know how many senior brothers will hate him for this."
Such conversations took place all over the Holy Land at the same time.
A certain cave.
Xiao Yifeng, whose face was fair and beardless and looked more "feminine", broke his favorite mutton-fat white jade luminous cup.
Gritting his teeth: "bastard, how can he be the Son of God?"
"I'm still scheming over the chief successor of Yunxia Peak, but he quietly became the Holy Son?"
"Why is God so unfair?"
Xiao Yifeng's pupils were round and convex, and there was a blood-colored aura permeating his body.
He is going crazy.
Fortunately, Ren Hongying arrived in time, otherwise the Qi, muscles, and meridians in his body would have gone backwards, and his original cultivation level would have plummeted even if he died.
Tianjian Peak.
Jian Lingyun's hair was messy, and the ancient study room, which was originally neat and clean, was smashed to pieces.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"How could he be the Son of God?"
"How could he be the Son?"
His body was trembling, angry, and his eyes were full of fear.
I sent people to hunt him down.
If Chu Xiuruo becomes the Holy Son, if he wants to kill me, it will be easier than squeezing an ant to death.
"What to do, what to do."
He murmured to himself, feeling chilled all over.
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Taisu Peak·Holy Maid Hall.
A white stream of light came instantly.
The person who came was a young man in white clothes. He stood with his hands behind his back and stepped on an ancient Minghuang sword. His face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were like stars. He was like a peerless swordsman who descended into the mortal world and dominated the world, making people dare not look up and look directly at him.
Below, the disciples following Saint Bai Susu exclaimed in surprise when they saw the person coming.
"It's him, the second true successor of Tianxing Peak, Meng Tao..."
"The divine body of the Sword King, the majestic head and horns, and the peerless grace. He truly deserves to be the young divine king."
"He is too strong. It is said that not long after he broke through to the third level of the Little Saint, he killed a beast of the fourth level of the Little Saint, the Bi Jingjing Golden Eyed Ape, in the Shiwan Mountain."
"Extremely powerful."
Meng Tao turned a deaf ear to the discussion below, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, and said loudly: "Tianxing Peak Meng Tao, I came here to pay a visit to Her Royal Highness the Saint."
A lazy voice came from the hall.
Let him enter the main hall to talk.
Meng Tao jumped down, and the ancient Minghuang sword flew over automatically and returned to the scabbard on his waist.
Enter the Temple of the Holy Lady.
He saw the saint leaning on the treasure platform and yawning.
She was wearing a plain skirt, with a slim figure, a white gauze covering her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes that were clear and tranquil.
"Your Highness the Saint."
Meng Tao slightly arched his hands.
"Ha..." Bai Susu stretched out, revealing her perfect figure.
"Meng Tao, are you here to ask about the Holy Son?"
Meng Tao nodded with an indifferent expression: "Chu Xiu will become the Holy Son. Is this news true?"
"real."
Bai Susu's words are concise and concise.
Meng Tao heard this and said goodbye.
It turned into a white stream of light and left.
He is also a person who doesn't like nonsense.
Soon Feng Bailin from Tianjian Peak also came to visit the Saint. After asking similar questions, she left with an ugly expression.
Bai Susu shook her head, yawned again and again, and muttered to herself, saying vaguely: "The wind is blowing in the Holy Land."
Taisu Holy Land is in turmoil.
There are different opinions.
There are those who don't believe it, and there are those who firmly believe it.
Until noon, a message came out from Taisu Peak.
The divine light from the Holy Lord's mouth lingered, suspended in the void of the Holy Land, and spread out to cover the sky and the sun. It was like the arrival of an ancient Holy King, with dragons and phoenixes flying together, and various visions. The coercion shocked all living beings, and many people instinctively knelt down to face it.
He paid homage.
The monks who had been in seclusion all year round also flew out of the cave to listen to the Holy Master's words.
"Half a month later, the Holy Son Ceremony will be held for Chu Xiu, the chief true disciple of Yunxia Peak, and the Holy Son Seal will be given to him."
The gentle and powerful voice was like an immortal standing in the sky announcing his will, spreading throughout every corner of the Holy Land.
The voice fell.
The golden oracle, turned into Tao principles, returned to heaven and earth.
There was silence in the Holy Land.
Boom~
The next moment it exploded.
There was constant discussion.
That is the position of the Holy Son.
It is impossible to become a Holy Master in the future.
Let’s not talk about strength for now, just talking about the identity of the Lord of the Holy Land, he is the group of people at the top of the pyramid in the Sky Continent.
At this moment, no matter whether they are the outer sect, the inner sect, direct disciples, or true disciples, they are all envious and jealous.
People who admired Chu Xiu and were familiar with him were happy for him.
After the Holy Lord issued the decree.
The Holy Land Peak Master, elders, and disciples received the order, and tens of millions of people began to operate like a precision machine.
Arrange and decorate the sacred place.
The elders carried the invitation through the space array and sent it to various parts of the human race territory, ancient families, great religions, and other holy places.
Taisu Holy Land is a hegemonic force that only emerged one hundred thousand years ago.
One hundred thousand years ago, the last great emperor in this universe and starry sky, Emperor Taisu, was born. He dominated the heaven and earth, shocked the world, and was invincible...
One hundred thousand years later, the current Saint King Tai Suzi stepped into the quasi-emperor realm with half a foot at his peak. He had transcendent immortality and stood on the clouds, overlooking all living beings.
Its cards are comparable to those of many established overlords.
The news that the Holy Son Ceremony was going to be held in Taisu Holy Land soon spread throughout the human territory, and even the demon and barbarian territories had big forces learning about it.
Suddenly the sky was filled with wind and clouds.
To the north of the mainland is the Demon Barbarian Territory and the Sky Demon Territory.
"It's just a matter of choosing a Holy Son and setting up such a big battle."
A golden ape with a height of several thousand feet and as huge as a mountain opened its eyes, grinned sneer, and revealed a row of terrifying fangs.
"Order the Butterfly Emperor's daughter to come and see me."
"Yes, Your Majesty the Demon Lord."
The three ancient aristocratic families are Ji family, Jiang family and Ye family.
Among the five holy lands, Yaochi Holy Land, Taiyi Holy Land, Endless Sword Domain, and Shaking Light Holy Land.
After receiving the invitation, the major overlord forces had different attitudes, and they all wondered why Tai Suzi made such a big fuss.
Then he sent the Great Sage and one or two outstanding disciples to the Shiwan Mountain in the Southern Territory.
The great pontiffs who received the invitation also set out one after another, fearing that they would be late and cause dissatisfaction with them in the Taisu Holy Land.
Yunxia Peak·Peak Master
Chu Xiu is neatly dressed.
On the bed, Fairy Master's body was covered with gauze, and her pretty face was blushing.
"Master, have a good rest, my disciple has left."
After saying that, Chu turned around and left.
"Wait...0 wait~"
Master Fairy is out of breath//out of breath.
He called Chu Xiu.
The soft black hair naturally hangs in front of the huge body, which makes people wonder.
"hold head high?"
Chu Xiu turned around in confusion.
Qi Mengdie looked at him, her red lips pursed slightly: "The Holy Lord has stirred up the storm. During the Holy Son Ceremony, someone will definitely challenge you to fight."
"Just be prepared."
Chu Xiu's eyes moved and he asked: "A battle at the same level?"
"Hmm~"
"I understand, thank you Master for your concern."
Pa~
Qi Mengdie's erect//protruding//parts felt numb for a while, and the blush on her face was brighter than peach blossoms.
Bai Te lightly bit her glittering lips and shouted: "Go away~"
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