sun devour

Chapter 294

The tiny sanctuary is vast and boundless, and the young man became famous in the first battle, and his name was passed down to the whole domain.

Yu Xiaojie didn't like the compliments from the old antiques at all, but everyone saw it and was happy in his heart.

"This child will become a great weapon!"

A peaceful state of mind is more important than anything else.

Poor talent doesn't necessarily mean that he can't achieve greatness, the key lies in his mentality, hard work can make up for one's weakness, this is not empty talk.

Tianzhu looked at Yu Xiaojie, and felt even more satisfied. The ancestor's successor is really so different. Maybe Yanxi can really shine because of him and regain his ancient reputation.

"The holy son is famous for the holy land, and he rewards one hundred drops of spiritual milk. What do you guys think?" Tianzhu said, sweeping the audience.

"It should be, the award!"

All the old antiques nodded and expressed their opinions one after another.

"Thank you, Holy Master, thank you all elders." Yu Xiaojie thanked quickly.

Although the amount is not very large, for a holy place, giving one hundred drops to one person is already a great reward.

"Hehe, all right, the Holy Son will follow me."

Tianzhu stood up, greeted and walked outside.

"Go." Yi Ziyan smiled and said softly.

"Ah."

Looking at each other and smiling, Yu Xiaojie followed.

Abyss canyon, pitch black bottomless.

Tianzhu stretched out his hand, and shot out a ray of light, which shot above the pitch-black canyon.

"buzz"

With the addition of this divine light above the pitch blackness, ripples arose, wave after wave.

"go!"

Tianzhu greeted, raised his legs and stepped down.

This is a natural cave, and it is relatively spacious. Tianzhu and Yu Xiaojie walked side by side without feeling crowded.

As soon as he walked in, a clean and elegant breath rushed over his face, which made people feel refreshed.

"Boom boom boom!"

The crisp sound of dripping water gave the cave a spirit.

"That's it."

An invisible wall of air stood in front of him, Tianzhu held up the ring on his left hand, an inexplicable light shot into it, and the wall of air slowly retreated by itself.

Behind the wall of air, there is a small pool, the size of two bathtubs, which is a bit bigger than the small pool in the Fangdong Mansion where the old man Yunsheng sat down.

Above the small pond, a thick bamboo shoot like a thigh hangs down, and at the tip of the bamboo shoot, a drop of turbid spiritual milk has formed a circle and may drip at any time.

In the small pond, there is also a lot of spiritual milk, at least you can't see the bottom. It is conceivable that there are tens of thousands of drops.

Tianzhu took out a small stone bottle, filled it up, and handed it to Yu Xiaojie.

"Put it away, with this thing, the speed of your practice will also be improved." Tianzhu said with a smile.

"Thank you, Holy Lord."

Naturally, it is impossible for Yu Xiaojie to confess everything about himself, for he has never mentioned those things like Old Man Yusheng.

The person in this world who knows him best and knows him best is undoubtedly his wife Yi Ziyan.

Tianzhu has already trained Yu Xiaojie as a successor, like this time, he does not treat him as an outsider at all, and directly brings him to the land of spiritual milk.

The two returned to Tiangong again, and the old antiques also knew what was going on, and the eyes they looked at Yu Xiaojie were obviously different.

This boy will definitely become the Holy Lord of the Holy Land in the future!
"Holy Master, I have something to do." The Great Elder Tian Lan, who was sitting below, stood up and said.

"Oh, feel free to tell me, Great Elder." Tianzhu was also in a very good mood at this time.

"Isn't that time approaching?" Tian Lan said pointedly.

"Oh, you mean the Holy City Grand Competition?" A gleam flashed in Tian Zhu's eyes.

"A thousand-year gathering, hehe, I'm really looking forward to it."

As soon as it was mentioned, the old antiques talked one after another, and their emotions fluctuated a little.

Yanxi has been lurking all the time, Tianzhu exposed the strength of the sages, Yanxi returned to the position and became the No.11 holy place, but at this time it was ranked last, which made the old antiques very breathless.

"Holy Son, the Holy Maiden will definitely shine this time, haha"

Looking at the pair of young men and women who didn't understand what happened, the old antiques laughed, and there was anticipation in their cloudy eyes.

"As soon as the Holy City gathers, the rankings will be reset, and this will be entrusted to the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter."

"The saint is still waiting to work hard."

The strength of Yi Ziyan's three apertures can't be hidden from the eyes of all the old antiques. With the strength of the three apertures, even if it is a pure body of the Fire Phoenix, it still lacks a lot of heat.
After the old antiques talked, Yu Xiaojie and the two gradually understood that what should be said is that in the sanctuary, all the sanctuaries gather once every thousand years to re-book the rankings.

"So that's how it is." Yu Xiaojie suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Yanxi was left by the old man Tianxi, and it can be regarded as representing the Yanhuang lineage, which cannot be ignored by Yu Xiaojie.

"Is the Holy Son sure to win the top three?" Tianzhu, who was in the first place, asked.

"Top three?" Yu Xiaojie frowned.

This is hard to say, he defeated Mo Yan by relying on the help of Xuan-level high-level divine sense and the old man of the Meteor Saint, and, in the ruins, he also fought against Mo Yan, the Son of Eternal Desolation

After a while, it was all relatively hard work, and it was only after all the cards were exhausted that they were even.

But except for Mo Yan, the other two holy sons have never revealed their trump cards, they just showed their six orifices strength.

The Holy Son is just practicing the six orifices, so go liar!
You must know that all saints are people who are expected to become saints. Their hole card is something that has a chance of allowing them to break through the abyss of heaven. No one will reveal it until the moment of desperate effort.

Mo Yan is a special case, he is an underachiever, and what he shows is only superficial.

Even the old man Meteor Saint didn't know the black flame he possessed. Moreover, he was also a divine master, and he even got the inheritance of a divine master who possessed divine weapons.

"In that grand competition, is it really necessary to expose the hole card of the divine master?" Yu Xiaojie hesitated.

After all, the source world has not made progress for a long time. If the god master is exposed, he will almost have no more cards to play.

"What? Not sure?" Seeing Yu Xiaojie's silence, Tianzhu was taken aback.

Mo Yan's status in their hearts is not low. According to their thinking, Yu Xiaojie can defeat Mo Yan, and it is basically no problem to get in the top three.

"Yes!" Yu Xiaojie said sonorously.

He decided in his heart that even if he exposed the hole card of the divine master, he must get the top three!

"That's right, haha" Tianzhu laughed heartily.

All the old antiques also stroked their beards and smiled, they couldn't find fault with everything about Yu Xiaojie.

This pair of young men and women are really the lucky stars of their holy land. According to the current talents of the two, maybe in a few years, Yanxi will usher in the wonderful scene of two saints co-existing.

"Holy Son has to work hard. The top three will get some rewards from the Holy City." Tianzhu said, and a flash of fire flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)