Reincarnation of the Empress: My senior brother has the qualifications of a saint

Chapter 338
Signing the slave soul contract also means that Xu Chen will focus on burying the Son in the air in the future.

Everything about him is in the hands of the Holy Son of Air Burial.

Of course it also includes life and death.

"I have only one servant now, and he is a strong man in the realm of the lesser gods.

He is the suzerain of a great sect.

Unfortunately, offended me.

In the end, in order to keep the sect, he begged me to sign a slave soul contract.

I have always been magnanimous, so I let him stay by my side as a dog.

Now, in my magnanimity, I give you a chance to be my slave. "

There was a sarcastic smile on the face of the empty burial son, and he looked at Xu Chen with a joyful heart.

He likes to suppress people with his sect.

Generally speaking, there are not many slave soul contracts that can be signed by monks like the Holy Son buried in the air.

Unless you meet a genius, or have extremely strong combat power, you will not use the slave soul contract at all.

For the Holy Son of Air Burial, he is already extremely magnanimous.

But for others, it is also a humiliation.

At this time, the eyes of the Holy Son of the Air Burial fell on the Suzerain of Taixu Sect.

"If the suzerain one day encounters the same predicament as my servant.

Do you choose to sign the slave soul contract, or choose to die and destroy the sect? "

The Patriarch of Taixu Sect's complexion changed again and again, but he didn't speak.

The Holy Master Litian laughed loudly: "The Holy Son is young, I hope the Suzerain will not care about it."

Young?Hundreds of years old baby?

Everyone was furious.

However, the name of the Holy Land is too big.

In the Holy Land of Air Burial, there is no Emperor Zhun now.

However, the bottom line is that there is also the Holy Master, and the destruction of Taixuzong is really a matter of two hands.

"Xu Chen, you haven't answered me yet, whether you will sign a slave soul contract with me." The empty burial son had a smile on his face.

Xu Chen kept his face calm: "If you don't sign, I despise a slave like you."

At this moment, his heart is extremely peaceful.

The only tangled issue is whether or not to expose the strength.

If his strength is exposed, I'm afraid he will run away.

After all, he is not invincible in the upper realm.

There are many people who are stronger than him.

"You..." The Son of the Air Burial was furious.

Xu Chen was humiliating him.

"Originally, I didn't really want to waste my qualifications to accept you as a servant. Today, I will accept you!"

The air burial son's voice was firm.

Next to him, Litian Shengzhu exuded a powerful aura.

He wanted to attack Xu Chen.

The Taixu Sect Master stood up with a solemn expression: "Holy Lord Litian, this is the Seven Realms after all, and it is my Taixu Sect's place.

Please do not overstep! "

He must stand up.

Xu Chen is also a disciple of his Taixu Sect.

If Xu Chen was running wild in the holy land of air burials, he would naturally have nothing to say.

But this is Taixuzong, inside the house.

Some excellent disciples were humiliated at home, but he, the suzerain, didn't care about it.

This sect is not long away from being destroyed.

"Sect Master Taixu, this person has offended our Holy Son." The aura of Holy Master Litian became stronger and stronger, "I know, you were just confused for a while."

Following the words of Holy Lord Litian, a powerful aura emanated from him.

These powerful auras are not laws, but the way.

To be more precise, it is the rule of law.

Of course, this kind of Taoism is completely different from the Taoism in the Great Dao Pool.

The law has been condensed into Tao.

To become a Holy Master, one must master the Tao.

This is the gap between the realm of the Holy Master and the Little God.

This gap is comparable to magical powers and divine travel.

"Burning Dao!" Taixu Sect Master's complexion changed slightly.

What the Lord Litian displayed was the way of burial.

The holy land of empty burials is best at the way of emptiness and burial.

The quasi-emperor who was once buried in the Holy Land was based on these two ways.

Now, the lord of the Taixu sect has no power to resist when the lord Litian uses the method of burial.

Countless Taos are pressing on him, and he can't move at this moment.

Suppressing the suzerain of the Taixu sect, the holy master Litian showed a smile on his face: "Little baby, feel free to be my servant for the empty burial son."

As he spoke, he reached out to Xu Chen with a big hand.

Xu Chen's expression changed again and again.

Are you finally going to reveal your strength again?
Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to break the game.

Holy Lord, is this overbearing and powerful?
However, in the next second, Xu Chen's desire to make a move immediately calmed down.

At this time, a voice came from afar.

"Holy Lord Litian, this is where my Seven Realms are."

The voice was vast, with a touch of majesty.

A white-haired old man appeared, he waved his sleeves, and the way of burial disappeared in an instant.

"Zhu Wushen!"

Seeing the person coming, Holy Master Litian's face changed slightly.

What shocked him even more was that Zhu Wushen waved his sleeves to disperse his way of burial.

"Your understanding of the way of the sword has reached this level." Holy Master Li Tian was shocked.

Kendo is a great way in the upper realm.

Above the way of the sword, there is no saint.

There are several great emperors who have mastered the way of the sword.

Kendo, among the tens of thousands of avenues, is definitely a strong way.

"It seems that it won't be long before the first Holy Master will appear in the Seven Realms." The Holy Master Litian looked at Zhu Wushen, whether it was congratulations or fear.

Zhu Wushen's name has long been known to the Holy Lord Litian.

It can be said that Zhu Wushen is absolutely beautiful.

In the realm of a small god, he can fight against the Holy Lord.

His disciple was even more qualified to be a quasi-emperor, but it was a pity that he fell.

For Zhu Wushen's strength, Litian Shengzhu was very afraid.

The current him may not be completely sure of taking down Zhu Wushen.

When Zhu Wushen stepped into the realm of the Holy Master, he was no match for him.

"Holy Lord Litian, why do we old people participate in the contest between these juniors?" Zhu Wushen's face was neither sad nor happy, but there was a trace of majesty in his voice.

Seeing Zhu Wushen, even the holy son of the empty burial showed fear in his eyes.

He is rampant.

However, he is only rampant against those who have no background or who are below the level of returning to the gods.

Zhu Wushen is not a Holy Master, and his combat power is comparable to that of a Holy Master.

Even if the Holy Land of Air Burial deals with him, it will take some effort.

"This disciple of the Taixu sect plotted against me to bury the holy son in vain. This matter cannot be left alone." The voice of the Holy Master Litian was firm.

He is afraid of Zhu Wushen, but he is not afraid of Zhu Wushen.

"Let's do this." Zhu Wushen said, "Let's deal with the younger generation's affairs. It's better to let the Holy Son of Air Burial fight with Xu Chen."

Beside, when Li Mo and the others heard this, they were extremely worried for Xu Chen.

In the Great Dao Pond, Xu Chen beat the Holy Son who was buried in the air.

This does not mean that his strength surpasses that of the Holy Son of Air Burial.

The Holy Son of Air Burial comes from the Holy Land of Air Burial, and possesses all kinds of treasures and powerful Taoism on his body.

In terms of talent, Xu Chen may have surpassed the Holy Son of Air Burial.

In hard power, Xu Chen is definitely not an opponent of the Holy Son who was buried in the air.

There was a trace of coldness on the face of the Holy Son of Air Burial, and just as he was about to agree, a sound transmission fell into his ears.

His face changed again and again: "Hmph, my lord does not remember the faults of villains, so I will let you go for now."

Let's stop with the battle.

"We still have some things to deal with at the Holy Land of Air Burials.

Zhu Wushen, please leave now. "

A smile appeared on the corner of Litian Shengzhu's mouth, he grabbed the empty burial son and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone on the field breathed a sigh of relief seeing the two people who had disappeared.

An unspeakable feeling filled their hearts.

Holy Lord!

The Taixu Sect without the Holy Master is too weak!

The holy land of empty burials was directly on their heads, but they could do nothing.

These disciples all felt humiliated and wanted to become stronger.

It's just that most people feel a sigh of relief.

Don't bully the youth to be poor.

Don't bully the middle-aged and poor.

Don't bully the old and the poor.

The dead are great.

These are not jokes, but reality.

Even if their talent is higher than that of the Holy Son of Air Burial, it is more difficult to step into the Holy Master than that of the Holy Son of Air Burial.

Otherwise, Zhu Wushen, such an amazing character, would fight the Holy Lord in the realm of a small god.

But now, isn't he just at the peak of the little god, so he can't step into the realm of returning to the god for a long time?
"Elder, why don't you let me fight with Xu Chen.

I will let him understand today that the majesty of the Holy Land of Air Burials cannot be deceived! "The empty burial son had a resentful look on his face.

"A small Taixu sect is not worthy of our attention." The Holy Master Litian smiled, "Our empty burial holy land wants to annex the Seven Realms, and the biggest enemy is Nazhu Wushen.

At this moment, we have won the duel, and it has no effect on the overall situation.

Now we just need to wait with peace of mind, waiting for Zhu Wushen to break through the Holy Lord..."

A smile formed on the corner of Litian Shengzhu's mouth.

"The day when the thunder calamity strikes is the day of Zhu Wushen's death.

It's not so easy to get rid of God's calamity. "

The dissatisfaction in the empty burial son's heart dissipated.

"After taking down the Seven Realms, I will turn the Taixu Sect into my palace.

All the disciples of Taixu Sect have been demoted to be my servants!

Especially Xu Chen, I want to refine him into a puppet! "

"Yeah." The Holy Lord Litian smiled, "The Holy Land has been planning for the Seven Realms for a long time, and there is no room for loss."

"I heard that Zhao Feixue is now in the Taixu Sect?" The Holy Son of Air Burial thought of something, and a wretched smile appeared on his face.

"Beside Zhu Wushen." Litian Shengzhu replied.

"Hmph, you bastard.

When you become my Taoist partner, I will let you understand what is the best taste in the world. "

He has coveted Zhao Feixue for a long time.

Unfortunately, that woman has always been indifferent to him and rejected him everywhere.

This made the air burial Son extremely dissatisfied.

He was buried in an empty holy place, how could a nun dare to refuse him?

Many junior sisters, even some deacons, sisters-in-law, and wives could not escape his grasp.

A mere Zhao Feixue, how could he not be angry with him like this.

However, Zhao Feixue's grandfather is the King of the Four Seas, the Realm of the Holy Lord.

If it wasn't for this, he would have already used dirty tricks.

In the sect, it's not like he hasn't used these methods before.

Even if the high-level people in the sect found out, they turned a blind eye.

After all, the Holy Son of Air Burial felt that he still obeyed the rules, and those who moved had no background or were not strong enough.

……

"Thank you, senior, for taking the initiative." Xu Chen felt a tinge of gratitude towards Zhu Wushen.

If Zhu Wushen hadn't resolved the crisis, he would still be in crisis at this moment.

"It's a trivial matter." Zhu Wushen laughed loudly, "If something happens to you, no one will play chess with the old man."

Xu Chen stood aside and said nothing.

Next to him, the master of Taixu Sect glanced at Xu Chen, sighed inwardly, and said, "You did a great job, you were able to snatch the Taoism from the Holy Son of Air Burial, your talent is extremely high, but my Taixu Sect has restricted you. your development."

Xu Chen smiled: "Thank you, suzerain, for your kindness."

"Go down and absorb the gains from the Daochi, and in a few days, you will have an appointment with the Blood Demon Sect.

I like your performance very much.

If you lead Tai Xuzong to win the Immortal Ascension Boundary Battle, the sect will definitely reward you generously. "

"Thank you, suzerain." Xu Chen responded and withdrew.

At this time, under the tree, only Taixu Sect Master and Zhu Wushen remained.

The Patriarch of the Taixu Sect showed a shocking look on his face: "I never thought that Xu Chen would be able to snatch food from the mouth of the Holy Son of the Air Burial.

It seems that his talent, even if not as good as Zhu Fengwu's, is about the same as yours. "

The current lord of the Taixu Sect had given up on the speculation that Xu Chen was a spy.

With such a talent, there is really no need to be a spy or an undercover agent.

It's such a waste of talent.

If Xu Chen is a member of the Holy Land of Air Burial, and the Holy Land of Air Burial cultivates him well, he will definitely be a holy master in the future.

This is much better than coming to Taixu Sect.

"Indeed, the talent is good." Zhu Wushen glanced in the direction of Xu Chen's cave, "The little guy is very like me.

It's a pity that I made an oath not to avenge Feng Wu, and I will not accept disciples in this life.

Otherwise, I would be interested in taking him as an apprentice.

His talent in kendo is no less than mine.

You Taixu Sect, you have picked up a good seed this time. "

The master of Taixu Sect smiled, but his smile froze when he thought of something.

"There is something strange about the air burial holy place coming this time."

"Yeah." Zhu Wushen laughed, "Who doesn't know about the wolf ambitions in the Holy Land of Air Burials?
Don't you just want to annex our Seven Realms all the time? "

Among all walks of life nearby, the Holy Land of Air Burial is the strongest.

After all, this is a holy place where the quasi-emperor once existed.

The background is profound, and there are many holy masters.

"Nowadays, the only thing that is afraid of in the Holy Land of Air Burials is you without God." The Taixu Sect Master sighed.

He didn't say a word.

In the fall of Zhu Fengwu back then, there might be hidden hands in the empty burial holy land among them.

Zhu Wushen is probably also aware of these.

The reason why he hasn't broken his face yet may be that he is still lacking in strength.

After all, although the current Zhu Wushen has the combat power of a Holy Master, he is not yet a real Holy Master.

Let him fight against the holy land of empty burials, he is definitely not an opponent.

Even if Zhu Wushen broke through and entered the realm of the Holy Lord, he was no match for the Holy Land of Air Burial.

Of course, the Seven Realms also had some more hole cards.

"Today, I thought Li Tiansheng was going to fight with you, but he..."

Speaking of this, the Taixu Sect Master's complexion is not very good.

"It seems that he is sure that you will not be able to survive the catastrophe of returning to God."

The suzerain of Taixu Sect was extremely worried.

"Wushen, how sure are you that you will survive the catastrophe?"

It is very difficult to return the divine calamity, extremely difficult!

Otherwise, no one in the entire Seven Realms has broken through to the realm of the Holy Lord.

"Thirty percent." Zhu Wushen said in a calm voice, "This is still under the condition of no one's influence."

"Even you are only [-]%." Taixu Sect Patriarch was extremely worried.

The probability of [-]% is extremely low.

If, when Zhu Wushen breaks through, he is affected by other influences, maybe there is not even a [-]% chance.

"Thirty percent is pretty good." Zhu Wushen sighed, "After all, my Dao is damaged.

Moreover, we are not a holy place, without Dao Protector Pills, it is very difficult to return to God's Tribulation, very difficult. "

The reason why there are so many holy masters in the Holy Land of Air Burial has something to do with its resources, and also has something to do with Dao Protector Pill.

(End of this chapter)