Chapter 52 I Think I Got the Wrong Script?

After all, we can't spend resources to cultivate a white-eyed wolf.

So the tens of thousands of core disciples all looked at Zi Xiao with burning faces.

"Palace Master?"

Zi Xiao was a little confused. Aren't everyone else called the Palace Master? Why is he alone called the Lord of the Palace?

"Little junior brother."

Senior Sister Lu on the side heard Zi Xiao's murmur, smiled knowingly, and quickly explained: "This palace master and the palace master are completely different. Wasn't your palace called Tai Chi Palace before?"

"That is the magic weapon passed down to our senior brother by the previous Holy Master."

"You should have already understood that the magic weapon can change its shape at will. It is a very rare thing to have a palace at the level of a sacred weapon."

"So, anyone who can live in it will be called the master of the palace."

"The Palace Master is second only to the Holy Lord in our Light Shaking Holy Land. In a sense, he is even on the same level as the Holy Lord."

After hearing Senior Sister Lu's explanation, Zi Xiao looked confused.

Are you on the same level as the Holy Lord of Shaking Light Holy Land right from the start?

Wasn't he canonized as a saint? Zi Xiao was still very confident in his own strength. He originally thought he would become the Holy Son, but unexpectedly, a palace master came directly.

"This, it's not good..." Zi Xiao had a wry smile on his face.

Were you so high-profile when you first came to Shaking Light Holy Land? You know, the higher you lift it, the harder it falls.

"What's not so good about this!"

After hearing Zi Xiao's words, Holy Lord Yaoguang turned around with a solemn look on his face: "Junior brother, you have to understand that under normal circumstances, I would feel that a peerless genius like you would give you the position of Holy Son. I'm wronging you."

"Moreover, you have already become a disciple of the Supreme Elder. As the elder of those disciples, it is a bit strange to be named a Holy Son."

"Since you treat me as senior brother, then we are a family, not to mention a palace master. Even if you want the position of Holy Master, I can immediately abdicate in favor of someone else!"

"..."

Zi Xiao no longer knew what to say. He even felt that his script had changed since he came to this Holy Land of Shaking Light.

This must be the wrong script!

The villain is not like the villain, and the Destiny's Child is not like the Destiny's Child. After all, it is too smooth to get such an honor without any setbacks.

And he was named the master of the palace, and there are some core disciples who are arrogant and arrogant. Doesn't any of them question it? !

Just don't question it. What does that burning look in your eyes mean?

"Okay!"

The beautiful Taoist nun, Zixiao's second senior sister, once again looked at the Holy Master and said contemptuously: "What? Do you want me to die from exhaustion? The position of the Holy Master was passed down to you by your master, so just be honest." Take it, be careful Uncle Piao Miao comes out and beats you up!"

"Isn't this an analogy for my junior brother..."

As if thinking of the misty Iron Fist, the Holy Lord Yaoguang scratched his head angrily.

Above the main hall, Zuo Yuanfei, who was standing at the front, took a step forward, clenched his hands into fists, and shouted loudly with his spiritual power: "I have met the Lord of Lingxiao Palace!"

All the core disciples reacted and said respectfully: "I have met the Lord of Lingxiao Palace!!!"

The sound was so loud that the formations in the hall began to fluctuate.

Seeing everyone holding their fists respectfully and congratulating themselves, Zi Xiao had no choice but to step forward and softly said: "Thank you all."

Then he waved his sleeves and robe.

The spiritual power turned into a gentle breeze and helped up all the disciples who were saluting.

The tens of thousands of core disciples looked at Zi Xiao with even more intense eyes.

At the same time, tens of thousands of forces were allocated to lift them up. This was not something that could be done casually. In a normal period of distraction, there might not be such a huge amount of spiritual power to support them.

Holy Lord Yaoguang and all the palace masters also looked at Zixiao with sighs.

Only Zi Xiao couldn't help feeling regretful.

He just wanted them to get up and say no. Why are you pretending to be so cool? This time, most of the spiritual energy in his body was drained.

You know, he had just broken through to the Fusion Realm, and his cultivation was not yet stable. After using it like this, he almost fell to the ground.

But now that I have pretended, I can only continue to pretend.

"Junior brother, this is your token."

Holy Lord Yaoguang took out a token from his own Qiankun Ring and handed it to Zixiao.

"With this token, you can come and go as you please in my Shaking Light Holy Land. You can even come in and out of the forbidden area and the place where the ancestors sleep. They also want to see you."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Zi Xiao took the token and felt more and more weird.

Is this Shaking Light Holy Land too kind to him?

On his first day of entry, not only was he given the position of palace master, but he was also allowed to have no taboos within the sect.

Is it really pie in the sky? Or maybe that damn Tiandao is in a good mood, so give him something sweet?

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been dazzled by this succession of luck, but Zi Xiao still maintained a clear and calm mind.

Instead, I was thinking about whether there was any problem here.

Seeing Zi Xiao's face, Holy Lord Yaoguang nodded with satisfaction again.

If you want to achieve the path of immortality, in addition to your cultivation and talent, the most important thing is to have a strong mind. Otherwise, even if you have invincible talent, it will be nothing more than a handful of dirt in the end.

Those who have attained enlightenment are all people with great perseverance and perseverance.

I have never heard of a person with a frivolous character being able to attain the Great Dao.

And Zixiao, who is only 29 years old, has such a state of mind. He is indeed a real demon.

The Supreme Elder has picked up a treasure this time.

The Holy Lord Yaoguang sighed in his heart.

"By the way, Junior Brother, today is a rare opportunity. You should preach the Dao to the disciples." Senior Sister Lu suddenly said.

This sentence made the eyes of other palace masters brighten.

Yes! To put it bluntly, today is to introduce Zixiao's identity to the disciples and then to correct his name.

With Zixiao's strength, just preaching the Dao can benefit these disciples a lot.

At that time, Zixiao will definitely win the hearts of these disciples.

"Preach?"

Zixiao stretched out his finger and pointed at himself. Did he mean to ask the Holy Lord Yaoguang to let him preach?

"Yes!"

The Holy Lord Yaoguang nodded heavily. He felt that this proposal was simply too good to let these disciples know how Zixiao, the Tianjiao, understood the word Dao. It was simply perfect.

"This... Senior Brother, I won't show off my skills in front of you senior brothers and sisters. In fact, I don't know much about Tao." Zixiao smiled bitterly.

He really didn't lie. As a villain, he would never be favored by the Heavenly Dao.

In this case, cultivating the immortal way is completely due to chance. He broke through while cultivating. Whether it is the original demon body or the ancient double pupil, they are all extremely powerful and have the potential to become an emperor.

So there is really no need to worry about cultivation.

In addition, the Burial Heaven Art! It is completely the existence of the Heavenly Stealing Luck, which leads to Zixiao's strength improvement compared to ordinary peers. It is like riding a rocket.

But the Holy Lord Yaoguang doesn't think so.