Text Text_Chapter 2037 Holy Son Daozi

And at this time, this little commotion suddenly attracted the attention of some strong people, this is the Luo Shen banquet, and there are many adults here tonight.

At this time, another legendary half-saint suddenly arrived, which was naturally nothing to Zhuang Yichen!

"Qian'er, what's going on!" This legendary half-saint saw Zhuang Yichen, and his expression suddenly became a little subtle! This young saint realm doesn't know this Luo Shen asked the first strong man, if he doesn't know, wouldn't the experience of this life live to a dog!

This Zhuang Yifei is a fragrant glutton, which of the giant forces in the Luo Shen Heavenly Realm does not want to include him in the door at the moment! This future is a true saint, a strong guarantee for the continuation of the family inheritance.

"Uncle, this person is rude to me!" The beautiful eyes of this cold female saint realm turned, and the wicked person immediately sued first.

"Insult you!" The legendary demi-saint was a little crying and laughing! People are Luo Shen asked first, if they are promoted to the holy realm, they will at least go straight to the legend, and they will be on an equal footing with themselves! Moreover, the future of his legendary demi-saint is about to dim, but he is the rising sun and full of vitality.

As long as he reveals a hint of will, I don't know how many family patriarchs and daughters will be committed to marrying by the ancestor's bloodline! Not to mention that he is low-key and forbearing, even a woman like Chen Qingfei can be willing to break the marriage contract, let alone you.

This cold woman seems to have a good identity, but in fact she is just a canary-like existence! The family spends resources to cultivate her, and the biggest purpose is to marry!

This is the Holy Realm Canary, which looks high, but its fate is actually a bit sad. If it weren't for the fear that the cultivation would be too low and the longevity would not be enough, and he would not be able to accompany those Tianjiao for too long, a woman like Gao Leng Female Saint Realm would only be a Heavenly Realm life at most in her life.

"Smack!" The legendary half-saint made a decision in an instant, and slapped the cold woman fiercely! Although he didn't use any holy power, but for the cold girl, it was simply stabbed into the heart by a knife, it really hurt.

This is in front of everyone's eyes, but she is also a canary of the Holy Dao, and she was slapped like this by the elders of the family, and she has no face.

"Young Master Zhuang, the younger generations of the family are rude, please do a lot of Haihan!" the legendary half-saint said sincerely to Zhuang Yichen at this time, and bent down slightly. This is no small etiquette for a legendary demi-saint!

"Zhuang Gongzi, and my uncle also saluted him! Am I dazzled today?" Gao Leng Female Saint Realm was suddenly stupid, her white little hand covered her cheek, and she looked at Zhuang Yichen in a daze.

"Could it be that he is Zhuang Yifei! This time, the protagonist of the Luoshen Banquet, the legendary super dark horse. Gao Leng Female Saint Realm's heart was suddenly extremely shocked, who would have thought that Luo Shen asked first, such a peerless Tianjiao was so unreceiving, and no one else was like a starving ghost eating and drinking.

But no matter how rude the other party is, but with Luo Shen asking the first gold aura, everything else is not too important.

"The seniors are serious, it's just a trivial matter!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, and flashed to the side quietly! After all, he is not a Saint Realm powerhouse at the moment, and he doesn't have a big background or backer, so it's better not to leave people with a feeling of arrogance.

However, if the other party is really in a hurry, he may directly achieve Yasheng at the banquet, leaving everyone speechless.

"Don't go quickly!" The legendary demi-saint shouted in a low voice to the cold female saint realm, what a guy who can't support the wall in the mud! At this time, the three young male saint realms also climbed up, and their eyes were also full of fear when they looked at Zhuang Yichen.

"The Holy Son is here!" At this time, the banquet hall suddenly exclaimed, this name seemed to have magical power, even those powerhouses at the peak of the sub-saint looked at it with a solemn expression.

Only a true saint powerhouse like Wang Rulong has a calm expression, after all, when he reaches the level of a true saint, he has already transcended the ordinary level, even if the identity of the holy son is precious, it is not a big deal for him.

After all, it is not so easy to cultivate to the True Saint realm, no matter how noble the Holy Son's status is, no matter how promising he is, it is impossible to cross the level of the True Saint.

At this time, the eyes of the audience fell on the entrance of the banquet hall, and they saw a majestic man wearing a magnificent robe and holding a scepter entering with a smile! He did not have any retinue by his side, but he was free with a feeling that all the heavens and all things had to surrender.

The Holy Son of the Cold Saint Gate, one of the most outstanding peerless Tianjiao of the younger generation of the Ice Realm, has the qualifications above the True Saint. The realm he showed at this time was only the heavenly realm, but everyone knew that he could become holy in a single thought, and at least he would go straight to the legend.

This is the heritage, this is the strength, this is the unruly capital.

Moreover, once he is promoted to the Holy Realm, when all the resources of the Cold Holy Gate are tilted, I am afraid that he will be able to directly enter the Sub-Saint in a very short period of time, even if he becomes a True Saint within twenty years, it is nothing!

At this time, many of the big men of the top forces in the Luo Shen Heaven Realm greeted him, smiling, and treating the Holy Son as an equal existence with him.

"I didn't expect to see you for a few days, Holy Son, your cultivation has improved again!" At this time, a bland voice sounded, but with a certain wonderful Dao rhyme! This kind of feeling, there is only one in the Ice Realm several times! Everyone in the banquet hall was in unison, thinking of another peerless Tianjiao.

"Daozi is really here!"

"yes, but what are they here for?"

"The Holy Son and the Dao are all here, if the Emperor also appears, it will be lively!" At this time, many Holy Realm powerhouses were quietly discussing. As that rhyme continued to strengthen, a handsome man in a black robe appeared.

The reason why Dao Zi was able to stand out among the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Heavenly Dao Hall was because the true path he had comprehended was extremely powerful, and it was not even inferior to the elders of the peak of the sub-saints.

But that emperor will no longer appear, one of the three most powerful Tianjiao in the ice world, one of them has died in the hands of Zhuang Yichen, and was directly dismantled by the Qiuyuan Sword and drowned in the red dust.

"You haven't left yet?" the Holy Son looked at Daozi and said lightly, his expression extremely complicated.

"I wanted to leave, but I still couldn't hold back my curiosity!"

"What about you, aren't you the same?" Michiko's tone was still flat, and the two of them seemed to be playing dumb riddles!