Zhu Yuan listened to Meng Xuanlang's words, blinked his eyes, and said puzzledly: "Are you emphasizing that you have given me a great transformation?" ”

"Uh...... Hehe...... I digress, people are easy to sigh when they get old. Meng Xuanlang coughed embarrassedly, and said to Zhu Yuan seriously and seriously:

"Using your possibility of becoming a true saint in exchange for a false saint for the Holy Assembly is a transaction for both you and the Holy Order, in which you lose the possibility of becoming a true saint, and the Holy Order uses a false saint to delay the time of decline."

"That's it?" To be honest, after listening to Meng Xuanlang's words, Zhu Yuan's psychological gap is quite large.

At first, Zhu Yuan's imagination thought that he had hidden a lot of secrets and how much he had suffered a loss, but this turned out to be this.

Even if the false saint is worse than the true saint, it is under the three people and above the ten thousand people, what a great creation this is, not to mention that if you become a holy son, you can't become a true saint, Zhu Yuan doesn't believe it, and he still has to try it if he has the chance.

Meng Xuanlang seemed to see Zhu Yuan's thoughts, and warned: "The rules mastered by the Holy Son are the rules of borrowing holy weapons, and you can't enter the body, remember." ”

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When Zhu Yuan was sixteen years old, the Shengyuan calendar, the hall of the holy hall was crowded, Xu Xianan stood proudly on the stage, and the audience whispered.

"Have you heard, it is said that the Holy Son of Fire Resisting has thoroughly mastered the holy weapon Flame Whip, comprehended the rules of Fire Resistance, and has become a veritable Flame Saint Son."

"I heard that the Spider Silk Saint Son has just become a Holy Son for half a year, and he should still be in the process of getting familiar with the Holy Weapon Spider Silk, this battle, isn't the Fire Saint Son sure to win."

"Then it goes without saying, how can the Spider Silk Holy Son be compared to the Holy Son of the Xu family."

"The Spider Silk Saint hasn't come for so long, so it's not because I'm too timid to come."

"Haha...... It's possible. ”

"That kid won't be really scared, won't he come." Xu Xian'an, who had been posing on the stage for a long time, listened to the whispers in the audience, and also had doubts in his heart. After all, if it were him, he would never make a fool of himself.

Thinking of this, Xu Xian'an was about to make a move, when he heard an uproar, and the crowd automatically separated a road to make way for Zhu Yuan, who was late.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm fascinated by studying this spider silk artifact, and I almost lost track of time." Zhu Yuan stepped onto the stage and said apologetically.

"Humph!" Xu Xian'an snorted heavily: "If you don't come, you can still maintain a face, since you are here, you don't need to ask for face." ”

"You've said that, right?" Zhu Yuan put away his smile and said.

"Full? Dissatisfied! I now let you know what the true Son is, and that you are either the Son of God if you are approved by the Holy Instrument. After Xu Xian'an finished speaking, the holy weapon fire whip automatically circled around Xu Xian'an.

I saw Xu Xian'an's hair standing on end, a scorching heat emanated from Xu Xian'an's body, the surrounding air seemed to be ignited by a raging fire, and small flames burst out of the pop, and Zhu Yuan's front suddenly exploded, burning with flames.

Xu Xian'an looked at Zhu Yuan, who was retreating, and the mockery on his face was even stronger.

"Do you understand what it means to master the holy weapon and master the rules, the Holy Son is not finished if he is recognized by the Holy Weapon, you are still far from becoming a real Holy Son, I advise you to obediently admit defeat and apologize and admit your mistakes, I will give you a face." Xu Xian'an said mockingly.

At the same time, the flames were more unscrupulous around Zhu Yuan, and from a distance, Zhu Yuan had become a fire man, but in fact, it was just the air around Zhu Yuan that was burning.

In the stands, Zhong Longcheng shook his head with a smile and said to Shi Xiyu and Wei Wuya: "It seems that Xian'an has really mastered the holy weapon fire whip, with Xian'an's habits, whether the spider silk saint admits defeat or not, he will be taught a lesson." ”

"Who said no, look at that kid is already surrounded by flames and I don't know what to do." Lei Yin Holy Son Wei Wuya said with a smile, his tone full of schadenfreude.

On the martial arts stage, Zhu Yuan, who was considered by everyone to have no power to fight back, looked curiously at the small flames that were densely packed around him, with an envious look on his face.

This scene was seen by Xu Xian'an, and he was even more proud in his heart, he didn't expect the first battle after mastering the holy weapon to be so cool, Xu Xian'an could not be happy.

Xu Xian'an was happy and naturally laughed, and said to Zhu Yuan in a rampant tone: "Boy, hurry up and admit defeat, if you don't admit defeat, my flame is not well controlled, don't blame me if you are ordered." ”

After speaking, sure enough, I saw Zhu Yuan nodding in agreement.

Xu Xian'an was even more proud, but as soon as he became proud, he heard Zhu Yuan's finger poke a small flame beside him and said: "It's really not well controlled, it's empty and shapeless and has no substance." ”

said that Wang Zhuyuan extinguished the fire in front of him.

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking." After speaking, Xu Xian'an snapped his fingers lightly, and the head of the fire whip pointed at Zhu Yuan, and the flames that were originally burning around Zhu Yuan's body all rushed towards Zhu Yuan, and the audience was shocked to exclaim, if this is burned, if you don't die, you have to peel off your skin.

As a result, Zhu Yuan, who was in the eyes of everyone, did not see any special movements, a transparent silkworm cocoon appeared around his body, and the silkworm cocoon blocked the flames, Zhu Yuan stepped out of the silkworm cocoon and walked towards Xu Xian'an.

Although Xu Xian'an was surprised, he was not flustered, his right hand held the fire whip upside down and trembled slightly, and a fire dragon suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Yuan, roaring and rushing towards Zhu Yuan.

Zhu Yuan drew circles with his hands, and rings really appeared in the air, covering the fire dragon, no matter how the fire dragon roared, there was nothing to be done.

"Change." After trapping the fire dragon, Zhu Yuan spit out two words in his mouth, and then saw Zhu Yuan's figure distorted, and Xu Xian'an, who was unable to break free from the fire dragon for a while, immediately lost Zhu Yuan's figure in his eyes.

Xu Xian'an was shocked, his eyes searched left and right, and suddenly Zhu Yuan's voice sounded behind Xu Xian'an: "You rely too much on the rules, what's more, this rule is not yours yet, it's just a holy weapon." ”

As soon as Zhu Yuan's voice fell, Xu Xian'an felt a burst of heat on his buttocks, and his body flew out uncontrollably, and he fell to the ground in a flat sand and goose style.

For a while, in the stands, there was silence around the stage.

Who would have thought that a sixteen-year-old boy who had only been in charge of the holy weapon for half a year would be able to torture the Holy Son of the Fire who had been in charge of the holy weapon for many years. This is no longer a genius, it is a demon!

"The holy weapon is not used by you like this, the holy weapon is a weapon after all, and we are human beings, and people should be in charge of the holy weapon, not the person in charge of the holy weapon. So the bullshit Holy Son is worthless in my eyes. ”

Zhu Yuan said very seriously to Xu Xian'an, he didn't mean sarcasm, but he did think so, but the others were not, including Zhong Longcheng, who had been sitting firmly in Diaoyutai before, and now stood up in shock.

"The holy weapon is a holy weapon, not a weapon, the holy weapon has spiritual wisdom, your rebellious words and deeds, will the holy weapon spider silk agree with you?" Zhong Longcheng scolded.

"Spider Silk?" Zhu Yuan looked down at the holy weapon spider silk in his hand, the spider silk was beating like a heart, without sorrow or joy.

Zhu Yuan turned his head and retorted: "Although the holy weapon has spirituality, it has no spiritual intelligence, it is just a weapon, and you have deified it. ”

"Your mind is dangerous!" Zhong Longcheng's expression was solemn.

"I'm just taking a very different path." Zhu Yuan replied very seriously.

"No, you're a deviant." The momentum on Zhong Longcheng's body rose unconsciously, and Zhu Yuan, who was pressed, took three steps back.

"Sage! False saints! Zhu Yuan was shocked, he didn't expect Zhong Longcheng to become a pseudo-saint.

Zhong Longcheng frowned slightly, although those who became holy with the help of holy weapons were also called pseudo-saints, they were not called pseudo-saints for a false saint reason, they preferred to be called saints by others, and Zhong Longcheng was no exception.

"I'm waiting for you in the Sage Realm, but I hope you have a chance to become a Sage." Zhong Longcheng said coldly.

"Rest assured, I will be a saint, not a false saint." Zhu Yuan said firmly, turned around and left.