I am Really not a Child of Luck (I Am Really Not The Son of Providence)

Divine Sky Holy Land, Holy Main Peak, Holy Main Hall.

On the Holy Seat, the body of the Holy Master Divine Sky was shrouded in a thunderous fairy light.

And in the first place under the Holy See, is the old Taoist priest with a bad face: "Second Junior Brother, you are cheating on me!"

The Holy Master of the Divine Sky, Thunder Immortal Light fluctuated slightly, and asked, "Why did you say this, Senior Brother? How has this seat ever cheated on you?"

The old Taoist snorted coldly and said, "Before we talked about three conditions for changing the gods, dragons and tigers, right?"

The Holy Master Shenxiao nodded: "Yes, but my brother didn't send the Shenxiao Dragon Tiger Pei to me."

The old Taoist aggrieved Baba: "But, hasn't the inheritance already given you a copy?"

"In this case, isn't the Shenxiao Longhu Pei just a token for you?"

"For the past 10,000 years in our Holy Land, it's not only the junior brother who has no token."

Holy Master Shenxiao Lei Ting Xianguang slowly calmed down: "It turns out that this is what Senior Brother said."

The old Taoist was taken aback: "Otherwise, what do you think I'm talking about? Is there anything else?"

The Holy Master Shenxiao shook his head: "No, so Senior Brother means that the Dragon Tiger Pei has been lost, and he still wants to pay you?"

The old Taoist snorted: "You were detoured by junior brother before, one yard is one yard, the dragon and tiger are used to exchange for the cultivation of Lingfeng."

"Now the Dragon Tiger Pill is lost, but the 1 million spirit stones that the senior brother rescued your daughter and the 500,000 spirit stones that the Dapeng carved legs should be given!"

The Holy Master Shenxiao nodded: "Senior brother should give you the reward for saving Xi'er and the reward for carving legs."

"But senior brother, don't forget that the Dragon Tiger Pei was given to you by Xi'er for safekeeping, but now it's lost in your hands."

"The Holy Master's token is not important, but the value of the Dragon Tiger Pei itself is more than this spiritual stone!"

"Senior brother thinks that Xi'er should ask you how much spiritual stone compensation is appropriate!"

After the Holy Master's words, the expression of the old Taoist instantly became wonderful.

"Junior Brother, treat me as if I haven't been here today and say goodbye!"

After saying that, the old Taoist turned around and quickly walked towards the outside of the main hall.

The Holy Master Shenxiao said calmly: "Actually, if you want to earn Spirit Stones, it's very simple."

The old Taoist stopped instantly and squeezed out a smile: "Junior Brother, please speak directly."

The Holy Master Shenxiao said, "Do you still remember what I said to you, senior brother? Shen Tian is the real son of luck."

"As long as you, senior brother, are willing to teach him body-refinement techniques carefully, and have a good relationship with him, you will definitely be able to improve your luck in the future."

The smile on the old Taoist priest's face slowly solidified: "Hehe, are you making a fool of me, brother?"

"That kid has been a saint for half a month, and there has been a lot of trouble. I don't know how many disciples complained."

"Even I guess that when Fang Chang is out of the customs, I have to go and beat this kid."

"Xinghuojing has not yet developed a name for it, and it has been unlucky to be like this."

"Brother, you said he was the son of luck? It's a joke."

"Let me accept this kid as my apprentice brother? No way!"

The Holy Master Shenxiao said helplessly: "Senior brother, have you really thought about it?"

The old Taoist pursed his lips: "Have I ever regretted what I said, Chu Longhe?"

Holy Master Shenxiao calmly said: "You will definitely regret it this time, and soon."

The old Taoist sneered: "Want to fool me? If senior brother regrets it, I am your grandson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist frowned slightly, as if he had said this several times.

...

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from afar.

boom!

The thunder fairy light on the main body of the goddess flickered slightly, and his eyes pierced through the void.

He calmly said: "It's Saint Son Peak, Fang Chang, this idiot, really went out to find trouble with Shen Tian."

The old Taoist gloated and said, "How about it, senior brother, I will say that this kid must be unlucky."

"How can the unfortunate person who cultivates the Fire Sutra be the son of luck? This kid was not maimed by Fang Chang!"

The Holy Master Shenxiao calmly said: "It's not, but Fang Chang has been learning from you for a few days after surgery, and it's getting less and less..."

The thunder and immortal light fluctuated, and the Holy Master sighed rarely.

He took a step slowly, and a Void Portal appeared in front of him in an instant.

The Holy Master stepped out in one step, walked into the portal of the void, and disappeared into the Holy Master's temple, one step at a time.

When the Void Portal reappeared, the Holy Master Divine Firmament had already appeared above the Holy Son Peak, outside the mighty thunder formation.

At this time, the surrounding of Shengzi Peak was already full of curious melon eaters, all watching the duel between Shen Tian and Fang Chang.

"I'm going. Has the new Holy Son finally got into a fight with Senior Brother? I've been looking forward to it for half a month."

"Elder Brother, this can't be done! Before the big formation was broken, he rushed in and fought forcibly."

"What's wrong with the big brother? As a warrior, you should be fearless!"

"What's wrong with the strong rush, cultivators can still become immortals by flinching?"

"That's right, it's obviously the new Holy Son who avoided fighting and hid in the mountain protection formation."

"Our Holy Son of the Holy Land, how can you not even have the courage to meet the challenge, so disappointed!"

"This should be the most stubborn Holy Son in our Holy Land! If he becomes the Holy Master in the future, will it be great?"

"You think too much, Junior Brother, the Holy Master chooses the best and most powerful person from the ten Holy Sons."

"Just for today's battle, it is estimated that the disciples watching the battle have no respect for this Holy Son, and still want to compete for the position of Holy Master?"

"That's right, how can a Holy Son who doesn't even have the courage to face challenges get our approval?"

"Haha, can you get your approval for a naive, muscular man like the senior brother?"

"Knowing that the Hushan Great Array can even block the Spirit Transformation Stage, I still rushed in stupidly."

"If the big brother's mind becomes the Holy Master, our Holy Land is really dangerous!"

"Yes, this girl thinks that the new saint is good and full of wisdom."

"It's obvious that you can solve it with your brain, so why fight with the big brother?"

"What's more important is that the new Holy Son is obviously more handsome!"

"This is the facade that our Holy Land should have!"

"Yes, yes, I am so envious of Senior Sister Yunxi!"

"Yeah! What a dazzling light of thunder!"

"It's the Holy Master, it's the Holy Master who has come out of the customs!"

"Everyone, don't talk, hurry up and prepare to welcome the Holy Master!"

...

"Welcome the coming of the Holy Lord!"

Seeing the appearance of Holy Master Shenxiao, many disciples who were still whispering, hurriedly bowed and saluted.

All the disciples have great respect for this legendary Holy Master who single-handedly carried the banner and led the Holy Land to grow.

Holy Master Shenxiao nodded slightly, and his body was hidden in the endless thunder and immortal light, like a god who controlled thunder and lightning came to the world.

He looked at Saint Son Peak indifferently, slowly raised his right hand, and flicked his fingers lightly.

Immediately, the incomparably dazzling Ten Divine Beast Thunders collapsed and turned into nothingness.

And Fang Chang, who had been called an international friend, finally got out.

Looking at Fang Chang's unyielding, angry, and arrogant face, there was no emotional fluctuation in the voice of the Holy Master.

"Fang Chang, as a true disciple, you have committed the following crime and trespassed on the mountain gate where the Holy Son lives."

"I will punish you for facing the wall for a month, and copy the rules of this sect three thousand times."

"Don't use spells, don't let Yun Ting copy it for you."

"Your handwriting, I can recognize it."

The Holy Master's voice just fell, and Fang Chang's face was still full of unyielding...

The arrogance on his face disappeared.