Way of Immortal Sovereign

In the valley full of aura, there are at least hundreds of people, all of whom are from powerful clans outside the region, among them there are many young masters of various clans, and most of them are followers of two holy sons. Vulgar momentum.

They gathered here at this moment, under the order of the two holy sons of the Nine-headed Lion Clan and the Soaring Snake Dynasty, to recruit the Xinghai Tianjiao who entered the ruins this time, and wanted to gather the strength of everyone to jointly break the restriction of the Supreme Cave.

After all, it would take at least a month to wait for the restriction to slowly disappear. In order to avoid accidents, the two holy sons did not want to waste time waiting, so they deliberately shared this blessed place to win people's hearts.

Obviously, the effect of this move is very good. After all the talents from outside the field accidentally harvested the treasures of heaven and earth, they all admired the two holy sons. After all, the blood of the saints is so extraordinary. Big honor.

Of course, the Son of Zihua has a deep resentment towards this. The two saint sons formed an alliance before entering the Supreme Ruins, occupying the deepest part of the ruins, targeting him openly and secretly. If not, he would not have retreated. Secondly, I went to look for the real dragon's blood pool, and finally met a boy who looked like a freak, and ended up being a slave for five hundred years.

The most important thing is that the sneers and sarcasms in everyone's mouth made Zihua Shengzi look very ugly. Although he couldn't be sure about the identity of the young man, he also had some vague guesses.

If the young man can be suppressed by one finger of those two great sons, then what is he, the son of Zihua?

They are so cynic, don't you feel a little bit upset?

Zihua Shengzi's face was livid, and he glanced at the young man beside him bitterly. Ye Hao shrugged his shoulders indifferently, They are talking about Shen Xuan, what does it have to do with me?

Pretend, you continue to pretend!

Shengzi Zihua gritted his teeth and snorted coldly. He didn't believe that two guys with such terrifying strength and the same surname as Shen would suddenly appear in this wild world.

Huh? Brother, do you have any objections to what I said?

At this time, the sarcasm just now noticed Zihua Shengzi's face, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and his words spread, immediately attracting the attention of everyone around him, and everyone looked at him with scrutiny. Meaning, keep a close eye on the former.

At this moment, the Son of Zihua is covered by secret treasures, his body is ordinary, and his face is even more ordinary. His purple hair and pair of eye-catching purple eyes are gone, so no one can think of it. This guy who looks like a servant in front of him will be the famous Son of the Purple Heaven Sect.

Of course, Zihua Shengzi will not be so stupid as to reveal his identity, otherwise the fact that he became a slave of an indigenous cultivator will inevitably spread throughout the entire Xinghai, and by then not only him, but even the entire Zitianzong may become The laughing stock of Xinghai cultivators.

No...no comment.

After his thoughts turned, Zihua Shengzi could only grit his teeth, shook his head with a forced smile, and felt aggrieved to the extreme in his heart.

If in the past, when the group of Xinghai practitioners in front of him saw him, none of them would be flattering and flattering, not to mention disrespectful, and they would not even dare to look directly at him.

But right now, these people are looking at him with arrogance and incomparable conceit in their eyes. This was something that Zihua Shengzi could not have imagined in the past. When you roll your eyes?

Not to mention these people in front of him, even in the face of those monsters who are also saint sons, Zihua Shengzi has never been treated like this, it almost made his lungs explode.

However, for the sake of his own face in the future, Zihua Shengzi could only suppress the rage in his heart, not daring to explode, and even smiled, unwilling to be the focus of the field, so as not to be seen by others.

Hey, my brother, which side of the orthodoxy do you come from? Why do you look familiar?

In the crowd, a big man looked suspiciously at Zihua Shengzi up and down, and his thunderous voice spread across the field, causing some people in the distance to cast their gazes.

Familiar Nima!

Zihua Shengzi roared in his heart, wishing to strangle this big man to death. Although he used secret treasures to cover up his appearance, some details could not be changed. Maybe the former had seen his true face before, so he had this familiarity. feel.

It's just that Zihua Shengzi would not admit what he said. While roaring from the bottom of his heart, he had a lost smile on his face, I am from Guiyuanzong, just a small Taoist lineage. You...brother should not know him.

Zihua Shengzi laughed dryly, and randomly made up a small Taoism under the command of Zitianzong.

Well, don't tell me, this kid looks familiar.

Indeed, I seem to have seen this kid somewhere.

...

The big man's voice made everyone in the distance notice the Son of Zihua, and some of them also had suspicions on their faces, and contemplative expressions appeared in their eyes, as if they were recalling where they had seen this person.

This made Shengzi Zihua sweat involuntarily on his forehead, and he felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. This group of people are tall and short. If in the past, he would have slapped everyone to death, but now, he can only slap them to death. Bear it again and again, not daring to reveal your identity.

Look, the Holy Son is coming!

Hiss~ These are the two great sons, hurry up and pay your respects!

...

Just when Zihua Shengzi was feeling uneasy, two bright rainbow lights in the distance pierced the sky and descended in an instant, causing the crowd in the field to immediately stir up and rush forward.

This sudden change immediately diverted everyone's attention. While Zihua Zihua breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but feel deeply resentful. They both belong to the blood of a saint and are evil at the level of a saint. Why is there such a gap between the two sides? Big?

It's all your fault!

Thinking of this, Zihua Shengzi couldn't help but stare at the young man who seemed to have nothing to do with him, his eyes filled with indescribable resentment.

In this regard, Ye Hao spread his hands innocently and said, I didn't let you hide your identity.

Shengzi Zihua was injured internally, and he felt an unprecedented depression in his heart. If he hadn't been restrained by the soul oath, he really wished to explode with shocking power and fight the young man to the death.

Tolerate!

Zihua Shengzi took a deep breath and persuaded himself that everything is for the future!

Let's go and see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd by the two great saints.

Ye Hao looked forward, and took the lead in walking towards the depths of the valley.

Along the way, Ye Hao finally realized the extraordinary status of the saint's blood in the star sea. At this moment, hundreds of foreign talents in the valley, even those who are young masters, are pouring in like a tide. It's like a pilgrimage. , looking extremely fanatical.

See, if it wasn't for hiding his identity, this holy son would be so sought after. This is the glory of the blood of a saint!

Among the crowd, the Son of Zihua squinted at Lu Guan and Ye Hao proudly, with a look of arrogance in his eyes, but Lu Guan shrugged his shoulders playfully and said, What's the use of being sought after by others? Those who are beaten can’t find Bei.”

You bald donkey, court death!!

Shengzi Zihua was furious, the so-called beating does not slap people in the face, not to mention exposing scars in such a naked way, if it weren't for the cold gaze cast by the young man, he would have been unable to hold back and slapped Lu Guan to death.

Huh? Those two are the two holy sons of the Nine-headed Lion Clan and the Soaring Snake Dynasty?

At the front, Ye Hao didn't bother to pay attention to this guy who was bursting with self-esteem. After following the crowd into the depths of the valley, he saw two majestic and bright figures on the high platform at a glance, standing proudly on the high platform like the sons of gods.