Invincible Swallowing Heaven
Chapter 631 The Selection of the Holy Son
Chapter 631 The Selection of the Holy Son
"Master, do you want me?"
Huang Xiaoying's eyes were full of tears, and when she heard that Zhou Lin wanted to send her to Wanjianzong, she was 1 unwilling.
Zhou Lin comforted him earnestly: "Of course not, you are a master's great apprentice, why would you not want you? Sending you to Wanjianzong is just to learn other sect's sword skills, so that you can lay a good foundation. After you go, remember Keep a low profile, the Great Wild Sword will blend into your body, don't summon it unless it is absolutely necessary..."
In order to protect this apprentice, he sealed a ray of immortal sword energy in her body, which can withstand a full-strength blow from a strong warrior in the Martial God Realm, and it must be enough to protect her well.
After seeing off Huang Xiaoying, Zhou Lin followed the Han family children from Qingfeng City to Lieyang Gate.
The Lieyang Gate is so big that the entire Lieyang City is their sect, so it is beyond Zhou Lin's expectation to be so hidden from the world.
With Han Feng leading the team, the group entered Lieyang City smoothly.
Passing through several streets in the city, everyone stopped in front of a towering wall. Han Feng reached out and took out a token and pressed it against the wall. The wall squirmed, revealing a passage.
Standing in front of the passageway, Han Feng expressed emotion, then waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"
After entering the channel, the scenery changed drastically.
The majestic fairy mountain appeared in front of him, and the rich spiritual energy turned into a spiritual mist. In front of him was a white jade archway with the words "Lieyangmen" written on it. His eyes fell on it, and a fiery breath rushed towards his face.
"As expected of the Shangzong, it is simply the atmosphere of a fairy family. This aura is a hundred times stronger than that of the outside world!"
"This is the sect where the ancestor practiced. I never thought that I would have the opportunity to set foot here!"
The disciples of the Han family all had fanatic eyes and high spirits. Being able to cultivate here is countless times stronger than in Qingfeng City.
One side is a busy city, and the other side is a place of cleansing.
There is only a wall between the mountain and the mountain.
This kind of design is very special. Zhou Lin looked around, surprised in his heart, and secretly praised the wisdom of the ancestors of Lieyangmen. Setting up the mountain gate here is indeed different and full of profound meaning.
"Congratulations to Brother Han for returning to the mountain gate!"
Laughter sounded, and a middle-aged man floated over, with a cloud of fire under his feet.
"Senior Brother Nine Dragons, we haven't seen each other for almost 200 years."
Han Feng clasped his fists, with a respectful expression, "Senior brother is now an elder in the inner courtyard, with a prosperous spring and autumn, and boundless power, but I am a very old senior brother."
Nine Dragons landed, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to be able to come back. The head tells you that your Han family will be stationed near Huoyuan from now on."
"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Brother Nine Dragons!"
Han Feng was overjoyed, his face excited.
There is very little danger in the vicinity of Huoyuan, and the surrounding fire attribute aura is relatively strong. It is a rare docile place. It is really a supreme reward for the sect to allow the Han family to station there.
"I heard that the ancestor took a fancy to a disciple and allowed him to participate in the Holy Son Competition?"
Nine Dragons glanced at the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Lin.
Han Feng hurriedly said: "Senior brother Nine Dragons, that's him, Zhou Lin, who is also the savior of my Han family. This time, he was able to get the news of the birth of the Zhenwu Dao Palace. This little brother contributed a lot. The brother is responsible for the trial of the Holy Son." ? Please take care of me."
"Zhou Lin met the elder Nine Dragons!"
Zhou Lin was neither humble nor overbearing, with calm eyes.
"That's right. With a holy cultivation at such an age, you can indeed compete for the position of the holy son. Even the ancestors are interested in it. I am looking forward to your performance."
Elder Nine Dragons' eyes flashed with kindness, "The selection of the Holy Son will start soon, and all the selected disciples will be concentrated in the Holy Son's Court. Now several batches have come one after another, Zhou Lin, follow me! "
"Junior Brother Han, you go with your clansmen by yourself, and there will be disciples there to welcome you. Now the selection of the Holy Son is a major matter, so the senior brother will leave first."
"Brother please!"
Han Feng hurriedly said: "Little friend Zhou Lin, when you settle down, Han will come to find you again."
"it is good!"
Zhou Lin nodded, and followed the elder Nine Dragons away, and landed in a compound on the mountainside.
"Who is that? It turned out that the elder Nine Dragons took it over in person. It seems that the background is extraordinary."
"Cut, who doesn't have any background, the critical moment still depends on strength! I heard that the former son of Hu Fei died in the lower realm, and now the selection of the son is to compete for another opportunity."
Inside the Holy Child's Courtyard, there is a large school ground. At the moment, there are many disciples who come to participate in the selection of the Holy Child, and there are many disciples who have achieved extraordinary cultivation, even in the Martial Saint Realm.
Elder Nine Dragons led Zhou Lin all the way across the school grounds, to a high platform not far away, where two old men stood.
"Nine Dragons, is this the disciple you recruited this time?"
One of the elders spoke slowly.
When they got closer, Zhou Lin saw two young disciples standing behind the two elders, one in the early stage of the Martial Saint Realm and the other in the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm.
Sensing the staring eyes, the two turned their heads respectively, with stern faces and indifferent eyes, appearing extremely proud.
Elder Nine Dragons smiled, "I don't have the strength. This is the disciple that the ancestor personally ordered to bring here. However, the disciple that I guard the whole senior brother brought here this time has good strength and may be expected to be the Holy Son."
"What? The ancestor ordered it himself?"
The two elders looked sideways and focused their attention. Their eyes became sharp, as if they wanted to see through the secrets of Zhou Lin.
The other two disciples standing behind the elder had originally looked indifferent, but at this moment they faintly revealed killing intent.
Zhou Lin's eyes were calm and he completely ignored it.
His goal is the True Martial Dao Palace. If he has to fight for a holy son to be eligible to enter, he will definitely not mind. Whoever dares to stand in front of him is doomed to be swept away.
"Uncle, since the old ancestor ordered it himself, he must have some skills. My grandson's hands are itchy. If I want to learn from him, I ask my uncle for permission!"
The disciple behind the elder stepped out.
It was a slender young man with cold eyes.
He was wearing a black robe and a blood-colored cloak, and his eyes were cold and strange, full of a sense of wildness.
Elder Shouquan chuckled, glanced at the crowd, and said: "There is no right or wrong. I came here to fight for the Holy Son. Everyone is an opponent. Don't be careless. Be careful when you start. Although the ancestor said that the whole Any Tianjiao in the Lieyangmen area can come to fight, but if my disciples from Lieyang Mountain can't compete with an outsider, then it will be shameful, go."
With the approval, the young man stared at Zhou Lin like a ferocious beast staring at its prey, with a sneer on his face: "This is the first time for this junior, my Lieyangmen's rules, the struggle between the Holy Son, life and death, I don't agree I know what tricks you used to deceive the ancestors into trusting me, but I can only blame you for being unlucky when you meet me, Li Xiang."
Li Xiang made a move, causing commotion in the school grounds.
"Li Xiang is about to make a move, that boy is miserable! He is the direct descendant of the elder Shouquan. He has amazing cultivation and has already stepped into the Martial Saint Realm. It is rumored that he lost the battle with Hu Fei for the holy son and came in second. It is said that he has a cruel temper and kills people at every turn."
(End of this chapter)
"Master, do you want me?"
Huang Xiaoying's eyes were full of tears, and when she heard that Zhou Lin wanted to send her to Wanjianzong, she was 1 unwilling.
Zhou Lin comforted him earnestly: "Of course not, you are a master's great apprentice, why would you not want you? Sending you to Wanjianzong is just to learn other sect's sword skills, so that you can lay a good foundation. After you go, remember Keep a low profile, the Great Wild Sword will blend into your body, don't summon it unless it is absolutely necessary..."
In order to protect this apprentice, he sealed a ray of immortal sword energy in her body, which can withstand a full-strength blow from a strong warrior in the Martial God Realm, and it must be enough to protect her well.
After seeing off Huang Xiaoying, Zhou Lin followed the Han family children from Qingfeng City to Lieyang Gate.
The Lieyang Gate is so big that the entire Lieyang City is their sect, so it is beyond Zhou Lin's expectation to be so hidden from the world.
With Han Feng leading the team, the group entered Lieyang City smoothly.
Passing through several streets in the city, everyone stopped in front of a towering wall. Han Feng reached out and took out a token and pressed it against the wall. The wall squirmed, revealing a passage.
Standing in front of the passageway, Han Feng expressed emotion, then waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"
After entering the channel, the scenery changed drastically.
The majestic fairy mountain appeared in front of him, and the rich spiritual energy turned into a spiritual mist. In front of him was a white jade archway with the words "Lieyangmen" written on it. His eyes fell on it, and a fiery breath rushed towards his face.
"As expected of the Shangzong, it is simply the atmosphere of a fairy family. This aura is a hundred times stronger than that of the outside world!"
"This is the sect where the ancestor practiced. I never thought that I would have the opportunity to set foot here!"
The disciples of the Han family all had fanatic eyes and high spirits. Being able to cultivate here is countless times stronger than in Qingfeng City.
One side is a busy city, and the other side is a place of cleansing.
There is only a wall between the mountain and the mountain.
This kind of design is very special. Zhou Lin looked around, surprised in his heart, and secretly praised the wisdom of the ancestors of Lieyangmen. Setting up the mountain gate here is indeed different and full of profound meaning.
"Congratulations to Brother Han for returning to the mountain gate!"
Laughter sounded, and a middle-aged man floated over, with a cloud of fire under his feet.
"Senior Brother Nine Dragons, we haven't seen each other for almost 200 years."
Han Feng clasped his fists, with a respectful expression, "Senior brother is now an elder in the inner courtyard, with a prosperous spring and autumn, and boundless power, but I am a very old senior brother."
Nine Dragons landed, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to be able to come back. The head tells you that your Han family will be stationed near Huoyuan from now on."
"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Brother Nine Dragons!"
Han Feng was overjoyed, his face excited.
There is very little danger in the vicinity of Huoyuan, and the surrounding fire attribute aura is relatively strong. It is a rare docile place. It is really a supreme reward for the sect to allow the Han family to station there.
"I heard that the ancestor took a fancy to a disciple and allowed him to participate in the Holy Son Competition?"
Nine Dragons glanced at the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Lin.
Han Feng hurriedly said: "Senior brother Nine Dragons, that's him, Zhou Lin, who is also the savior of my Han family. This time, he was able to get the news of the birth of the Zhenwu Dao Palace. This little brother contributed a lot. The brother is responsible for the trial of the Holy Son." ? Please take care of me."
"Zhou Lin met the elder Nine Dragons!"
Zhou Lin was neither humble nor overbearing, with calm eyes.
"That's right. With a holy cultivation at such an age, you can indeed compete for the position of the holy son. Even the ancestors are interested in it. I am looking forward to your performance."
Elder Nine Dragons' eyes flashed with kindness, "The selection of the Holy Son will start soon, and all the selected disciples will be concentrated in the Holy Son's Court. Now several batches have come one after another, Zhou Lin, follow me! "
"Junior Brother Han, you go with your clansmen by yourself, and there will be disciples there to welcome you. Now the selection of the Holy Son is a major matter, so the senior brother will leave first."
"Brother please!"
Han Feng hurriedly said: "Little friend Zhou Lin, when you settle down, Han will come to find you again."
"it is good!"
Zhou Lin nodded, and followed the elder Nine Dragons away, and landed in a compound on the mountainside.
"Who is that? It turned out that the elder Nine Dragons took it over in person. It seems that the background is extraordinary."
"Cut, who doesn't have any background, the critical moment still depends on strength! I heard that the former son of Hu Fei died in the lower realm, and now the selection of the son is to compete for another opportunity."
Inside the Holy Child's Courtyard, there is a large school ground. At the moment, there are many disciples who come to participate in the selection of the Holy Child, and there are many disciples who have achieved extraordinary cultivation, even in the Martial Saint Realm.
Elder Nine Dragons led Zhou Lin all the way across the school grounds, to a high platform not far away, where two old men stood.
"Nine Dragons, is this the disciple you recruited this time?"
One of the elders spoke slowly.
When they got closer, Zhou Lin saw two young disciples standing behind the two elders, one in the early stage of the Martial Saint Realm and the other in the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm.
Sensing the staring eyes, the two turned their heads respectively, with stern faces and indifferent eyes, appearing extremely proud.
Elder Nine Dragons smiled, "I don't have the strength. This is the disciple that the ancestor personally ordered to bring here. However, the disciple that I guard the whole senior brother brought here this time has good strength and may be expected to be the Holy Son."
"What? The ancestor ordered it himself?"
The two elders looked sideways and focused their attention. Their eyes became sharp, as if they wanted to see through the secrets of Zhou Lin.
The other two disciples standing behind the elder had originally looked indifferent, but at this moment they faintly revealed killing intent.
Zhou Lin's eyes were calm and he completely ignored it.
His goal is the True Martial Dao Palace. If he has to fight for a holy son to be eligible to enter, he will definitely not mind. Whoever dares to stand in front of him is doomed to be swept away.
"Uncle, since the old ancestor ordered it himself, he must have some skills. My grandson's hands are itchy. If I want to learn from him, I ask my uncle for permission!"
The disciple behind the elder stepped out.
It was a slender young man with cold eyes.
He was wearing a black robe and a blood-colored cloak, and his eyes were cold and strange, full of a sense of wildness.
Elder Shouquan chuckled, glanced at the crowd, and said: "There is no right or wrong. I came here to fight for the Holy Son. Everyone is an opponent. Don't be careless. Be careful when you start. Although the ancestor said that the whole Any Tianjiao in the Lieyangmen area can come to fight, but if my disciples from Lieyang Mountain can't compete with an outsider, then it will be shameful, go."
With the approval, the young man stared at Zhou Lin like a ferocious beast staring at its prey, with a sneer on his face: "This is the first time for this junior, my Lieyangmen's rules, the struggle between the Holy Son, life and death, I don't agree I know what tricks you used to deceive the ancestors into trusting me, but I can only blame you for being unlucky when you meet me, Li Xiang."
Li Xiang made a move, causing commotion in the school grounds.
"Li Xiang is about to make a move, that boy is miserable! He is the direct descendant of the elder Shouquan. He has amazing cultivation and has already stepped into the Martial Saint Realm. It is rumored that he lost the battle with Hu Fei for the holy son and came in second. It is said that he has a cruel temper and kills people at every turn."
(End of this chapter)
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