ziyougecom There was suddenly a holy son in the city of heaven and earth.This matter quickly spread to everyone's ears.

Just like the last time a saint popped up out of nowhere, everyone was surprised, they didn't understand why the Holy Master was doing this.

After all, a saint is a position with a higher name than real power, and even if she is high up and respected by all the believers, it will not have any impact on the holy master.

But the Holy Son is different, he is the only legitimate heir of the Holy Master.

Of course, if there is no Holy Son, who will inherit the position of the Holy Sect Master can be determined by the appointment of the previous Holy Sect Master, or by the joint election of everyone.

Even the little marquis himself admires himself, at such a critical moment, he can think of such a good way, not only to get himself out of trouble, but also to get such a reasonable and legal identity.

It's just that he never imagined that he would become a Holy Sect Master one day.First of all, the Holy Sect Master at this time was at its peak in the Spring and Autumn Period, and he could live for at least a hundred years;Second.Whether it was the Holy Sect Master or the Left and Right Virtuous Kings, as well as the Great Army Division and the Four Great Dharma Protectors, I believe they didn't like him as an "airborne soldier".

Others may not know what happened to the Thirteenth Master, but they know too well how it is possible to give a traitor's descendant a chance to wield real power.

No matter so much, first of all, Xiao Chen saved his life, and second, he successfully settled in the Holy Maiden's Mansion, and in the future, he had the opportunity to contact the Holy Maiden, and find out what happened to her.

But, as it turned out, he had made the question simple.

It is true that he settled in the Holy Maiden's Mansion, but his residence is hundreds of meters away from the Holy Maiden's tall building, and this is not the point.

Under the pretext of visiting the saints, there was no door, and the maids guarded him every day like thieves, so they almost replaced the broom in their hands with weapons.

Of course, if you had to do it, the maids would not be able to beat him alone.

But good men don't fight with women, and besides, it depends on the owner to beat the dog.

That is the master that even the Right Virtuous King dares to beat.Before she completely recovers her memory.The little marquis thinks that she should be careful.

Obviously, these maids dared to be so disrespectful to him, on the one hand, because of the strong fighting power of the son, and on the other hand, they were hinted at by the great army and others.

In the city of heaven and earth, the little marquis has at least two enemies, one is the great army master Sang Tifan, and the other is the Western Bone Capital Hou Chengda.

The contradiction between the two of them has long reached the point of irreconcilability.

The little marquis sat in his room, enjoying the beautiful scenery outside, while thinking about how to solve the dilemma in front of him.

No matter what way you think about it, getting the saint is the most important thing.

I don't know if what Sogtong said is reliable.If the blood of the Ancient Beast can really cure the Holy Maiden's illness, then it would be great.Last time, I hunted the Ancient Beast with Medina.Specially left the blood of the Beast.

Add to that the blood of the hydra.

But the key is whether the medicine can cure the disease, after all, it was heard from Sogtong's mouth, even if the doctors really said such things, I believe they are just guessing, whether it will be estimated or not, no one dares to guarantee.

Even if it can be done, how can I trick the saint into obediently taking the blood of the mysterious beast, this should be a difficult thing to do.

At this time, someone came to report: "Holy Son, the subordinate of the Marquis of Xigudu, Suogton, asks to see you."

"Let him in." The little marquis snorted and said, the Holy Son should have the panache of the Holy Son.

As soon as Suo Getong entered, he bowed his hand to him: "Congratulations, Brother Chen, I didn't expect you to be the descendant of the thirteen Holy Sect Masters, why didn't you tell me earlier."

The little marquis waved his hand to arrange the sound barrier: "Is it useful to tell you, you are not the Holy Sect Master, can you crown me as the Holy Son?"

Suogthong turned into a dry laugh: "Brother Chen, you can't say that, you are a holy son, I'm not here to slap you, and I will ask my brother to take care of me in the future."

"Really." The little marquis looked at him with suspicious eyes.

Sogtong hurriedly said: "Of course it is, you know, my family has died in Jincheng, and now I can only rely on the big tree of the Pantheistic Sect...... I finally worshipped a master.And because I lost the battle, I was punished.Can I have a future in the future.It's really hard to say......."

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Little Hou Ye said coldly.

"I'll be honest with you." Sogtong gritted his teeth and said, "Cheng Da asked me to come here to take the opportunity to poison you."

He raised his eyebrows: "Cheng Da is so bold, he actually instigated someone to poison the Holy Son, don't you want to live?"

"Who's to say it's not, I think he's eating the gall of an ambitious leopard." Suo Getong hurriedly explained: "Brother Chen, I told you the truth, you have to treat me as your own, when Cheng Da explained to me, he specially instructed that including the Holy Sect Master, the Left and Right Virtuous Kings, and so on, they don't want you, the Holy Son, to continue to exist, so they dare to let me poison you."

"Really." The little marquis asked again.

Suogton smiled bitterly: "Didn't you realize that when the Holy Sect Master was canonized as a saint, he personally ordered it, and personally took the saint's car around the southern city. Look at you again, you are a more noble son, but you just gave an order lukewarmly.

The little marquis shrugged: "Wealth is a floating cloud to me......"

"Come on, you have always been an enemy of the Pantheistic Cult.Don't say they don't believe it.Do you believe that you can honestly be this holy son?If it weren't for you.Can my master be locked up and punished?Can our four major families in Jincheng be cleaned up by the Wang family?" Sogtong snorted.

The little marquis was happy: "Since you know so much, why don't you poison me."

"Nonsense. Of course I want to." Sogtong first straightened his neck and said, "Then he wilted, "But I know better, how hard it is to poison you, maybe I haven't even done it, I've already been killed by you."

He gave a thumbs up: "Sure enough, Shibei should be impressed for three days, and he was once the head of the four fools in Jincheng, and he became smart."

Soge gave him a blank look: "Don't be too complacent, originally Hou Chengda, the Western Bone Capital, was going to be severely punished, but because he had a holy son for no reason, he would soon be acquitted."

The little marquis frowned.The heart said that this is a deliberate blockage for me.A big army division plus a bone marquis.The little master will not want to live in peace in the future.

Suogeton stood up, hugged his fists and said goodbye, "Brother Chen, you are so self-conscious."

You are so self-conscious.Your whole family is so self-conscious.A person who only knows how to wag his tail and beg for mercy.He is also worthy of saying this kind of deep artistic conception to the master.I'm sorry.

But think about it, there are many strong enemies around, and it's hard to keep yourself.