Chapter 198 The Holy Son

As a result, the true spirit of Kunwu Mountain had no effect on him.

Others don't know, how can Qiu Zhuo not know?

There is no doubt that Zixiao is from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!

But why can’t this true spirit be found out? Maybe it’s not a fake true spirit!

Qiu Zhuo clenched his fists, obviously very angry.

The mountain master stepped down from his seat at this time, came to Zi Xiao's side, and bowed to him.

Shan Yuyan saw this scene and did not stop it. She thought that Kunwu Mountain owed it to her disciples. Why did her disciples have to accept such treatment after returning to the sect after working hard to gain fame in the outside world.

Naturally, Li Zichu would not stop him. He had always been on the side of Zi Xiao, and just now he even said he would betray the sect.

After a long time, the mountain master slowly straightened up and looked at Zixiao and Li Zichu with eyes full of admiration.

"Kunwu Mountain is very lucky to have a talented person like you. Therefore, I plan to directly break the tradition and establish the two of you as the Holy Son. I..."

"No!"×2

One was called by Qiu Zhuo, and the other was called by Li Zichu.

Regarding the former, the mountain owner naturally doesn't have a good look on his face. What can you do if you die or not? Does your opinion matter?

The mountain owner didn't even turn around to look at Qiu Zhuo, but looked at Li Zichu with a puzzled look.

What's wrong? It's not possible to establish the position of two holy sons. Does Li Zichu have any objections? But no matter how powerful the human emperor's body is, the inheritors of magic skills are not easy to deal with, right?

And if someone can rebel against the Holy King, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with?

The mountain owner thought that Li Zichu said no because he wanted to monopolize the position of the Holy Son.

But the next second, Li Zichu opened his mouth, and the mountain master's jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock.

"How can I have the same status as my senior brother? Please ask the Holy Master to take back my life!!!"

These sonorous and powerful words resounded throughout the hall.

Not to mention the mountain master, even the other elders looked at Li Zichu with confused expressions.

What did they hear? !

You don’t want the position of the Holy Son because you don’t want to be in the same position as your senior brother?

How much do you like your senior brother? I am the genius of Kunwu Mountain, and there won’t be anyone as good as Longyang, right?

The corner of the mountain master's mouth twitched. He suppressed the feeling in his heart and asked, "Li Zichu, what did you say? You don't want the position of the Holy Son?"

"That's right!"

Li Zichu nodded without hesitation: "I don't think I am qualified to stand in the same position as my senior brother. In the Tomb of the Qing Emperor, my senior brother has always protected me, and he even found this treasure for me!"

After that, he waved the Human Emperor flag, and the wronged soul inside kept wailing.

"Okay, okay!"

The mountain owner quickly stopped him, although he, Kunwu Mountain, actually didn't care about the magic power.

But there was something wrong with Li Zichu's use of magic power so wantonly in the Holy Land.

"There are two people who have been appointed to the position of Holy Son. Your senior brother is still your senior brother."

"That won't work either!"

No matter what the mountain master said, Li Zichu disagreed: "My senior brother will definitely stand on top of all realms in the future. With such a person, how can I be worthy enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with him?! I just need to be his junior brother." That’s it, I don’t need the position of Holy Son.”

Mountain Lord: "..."

Shan Yuyan: "..."

Lin Daier: "..."

Elders: "..."

Even Zi Xiao looked at Li Zichu with a confused expression.

Brother, I know you are sick, but I just didn't expect you to be so seriously ill. If it doesn't work, how about I kill you and help you treat your illness?

Naturally, Li Zichu didn't know what Zi Xiao was thinking.

At this moment, he still looked at the mountain master solemnly, and even said directly: "If the mountain master insists on giving me the same status as my senior brother, then I would rather give up my cultivation."

"No, no, no!"

The mountain owner quickly tried to persuade him.

Just kidding, they have two geniuses from Kunwu Mountain, one is the inheritor of the magic power, and the other is the human emperor body.

Although I don't know if it is a good thing that the human emperor body "admires" the inheritors of magic skills now, but it is obviously not cost-effective to lose all the cultivation of the human emperor body because of such a simple thing.

Thinking of this, the Mountain Master nodded and sighed: "Okay, I'll do as you said. There is still only one position for the Holy Son, and that is... Zixiao!"

All the elders looked at Zixiao with envy.

To be honest, if you get the position of the Holy Son in the Holy Land, you will simply take off.

It is not an exaggeration to say that one person is inferior to ten thousand people. After all, in the Holy Land, apart from the Holy Lord, there is the Holy Son. Even if the people in the hall are core elders, they have no eggs in the face of the identity of the Holy Son. use.

"Mountain Master, you must not do this! There must be something wrong with Zixiao!"

Naturally, Qiu Zhuo didn't want to see Zi Xiao become the Holy Son of Kunwu Mountain.

Whether it's because of the will of heaven or himself, he doesn't want Zixiao to reach the sky in Kunwu Mountain.

If he really became the Holy Son, wouldn't it be even more difficult to kill him?

Little did he know that Zi Xiao was staring at him indifferently at this moment.

What does a dead man say before he dies?

He has swallowed up this small part of the will of heaven, and it will be of no use to anyone, he said so!

Li Zichu, who was beside him, was furious. He wanted to attack Qiu Zhuo directly.

"Old dog, you have slandered my senior brother again and again. Could it be that you are seeking death?!"

The black air emitted by the Human Emperor Banner in the hands of Xi Zichu made all the elders in the hall frown slightly. They could feel the special power of the Human Emperor Banner, which could even threaten them.

This was simply an incredible thing. A junior in the fusion realm could actually threaten these saints and saint kings?

The elders looked at Zixiao.

Everyone knew that he was the inheritor of the magic power.

This Human Emperor Banner was also given by him to the Human Emperor Body. Even outside the tomb of the Green Emperor, one of the two saint kings died and the other was injured.

A genius in the Mahayana realm could not only break the defense of the saint king, but also kill him.

It would be a very explosive thing to put it anywhere.

It seems that the Human Emperor Body has been low-key before because it has not encountered this inheritor of the magic power.

Pah!

What magic power inheritor? This is clearly our good saint son of Kunwu Mountain! Who dares to say that he is related to the magic power, we in Kunwu Mountain will definitely fight him to the death.

Qiu Zhuo on the other side heard the angry curse of Xi Zichu.

The will of the Heavenly Dao in the sea of ​​consciousness glowed slightly, and it was obviously very angry with Xi Zichu.

This is the son of destiny he chose. Under normal circumstances, shouldn’t you follow my steps?

Now don’t say follow me, the whole person is in the shape of Zixiao, it’s ridiculous!

Although he thought so in his heart, Qiu Zhuo would definitely not say it out loud. Once, the unknown emperor of the Spirit Realm challenged the Heavenly Dao and turned the Spirit Realm into a pseudo-immortal realm.

Therefore, in the eyes of the cultivators of the Spirit Realm, the unknown emperor is far superior to the status of the Heavenly Dao.