Leaving the Demon Palace, Wang Xu glanced at the elders.

In the gaze of these men, he saw the gaze of flattery, scrutiny, silence, hostility, and the like.

Don't look at these people talking and laughing at him, who knows what he thinks in his heart.

Feeling the invisible estrangement, Wang Xu understood that in a short period of time, it was impossible for these people to sincerely worship themselves as holy sons.

To the First Demon Sanctuary, he was a transfer student, and he was out of place from the inside out.

If there is a transfer student who is appointed as the student president as soon as he comes to the school, let alone the students below, I am afraid that even the teachers above will not be convinced.

Under pressure, these people don't say anything on the surface, but in private, it's hard to say whether it's another matter.

"Xenophobic?"

Wang Xu retracted his gaze, he knew that his appearance had overturned, and he didn't know how many people's calculations had been overturned.

However, he is not afraid, the Great Dao Struggle itself is cruel, and when he integrates into the Origin Demon Holy Land, the elders who reject him today may not be able to become his iron core at that time.

"Ancestor needs to retreat for a period of time, these days, you can temporarily live in the Holy Son Peak, if you encounter problems in cultivation, you can come to me at any time. When you have nothing to do, you can also go to the Enlightenment Forest to have a look, where there are stone tablets of exercises left by the sages.

In addition, as a holy son, you can enter the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and cultivate a great supernatural power, and the resources you need for cultivation will be sent to you later. You have just entered the Origin Demon Holy Land, and you may not know much about the situation here, but it doesn't matter, if you have any questions, just ask Luo Lao, and he will answer them for you one by one. ”

The Origin Demon Holy Lord was also very embarrassed in the face of Wang Xu, and he was too close, he couldn't pull down this face.

is too distant, and it seems that he has no bearing, and has the heart to go against the Wuge Ancestor.

After struggling for a while, the Origin Demon Holy Lord simply came out of sight and sent Wang Xu to the Holy Son Peak, thinking that coming to the Holy Son Peak where dragons and snakes were mixed was enough for Wang Xu to toss for a few days.

"Childe, please come with me."

Following the words of the First Demon Holy Lord, a hunchbacked old man came out of the crowd.

"You are?"

"Lao Suo's surname is Luo, and he is the great steward of the Holy Son Peak, and I will serve whoever is the Holy Son. Childe, your Holy Son Peak, independent of the 36 peaks, is a peak of its own, if there is anything to order, Childe will give me the command. ”

Luo Lao Wang Xu hadn't seen him before, so obviously he wasn't one of the elders of the Origin Demon Holy Land.

However, looking at Luo Lao's expression that is neither humble nor arrogant, his status will not be too low, at least he is a think-tank-like figure.

"Holy Lord, elders, this Holy Son has taken his leave."

Wang Xu said goodbye to everyone, and under the leadership of Luo Lao, he rushed to his own Shengzi Peak.

The Holy Son Peak, located in the core area of the Origin Demon Holy Land, is only inferior to the Temple Peak, the Holy Lord Peak, in terms of location, ranking third among the mountains, and is more majestic than the 36th Peak.

"Elder Luo, are you an elder in the sect?" Wang Xu walked on the road and asked Luo Lao.

Elder Luo shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "I'm not an elder, if you want to define it, I should be regarded as a Dharma protector." For an existence like me, there are still some in the sect, and we can't leave the sect on weekdays. ”

Wang Xu pondered his memory for a while and found that in his understanding of the Origin Demon Holy Land, there was no word protector.

"Childe, it's not a secret, none of us Dharma protectors are humans, but mountain protectors. For example, I am transformed by a spirit turtle, and my task is to guard the Holy Son Peak and act as a guide for generations of Holy Sons. For countless years, I have served not a thousand, but eight hundred, and as long as your orders are not out of line, I will do it for you. ”

Luo Lao bent over, and from the appearance, he really looked like a king with a turtle shell on his back.

Wang Xu smacked his tongue secretly when he saw it, and couldn't help asking: "Old Luo, the Holy Son you persuaded to serve is not a thousand but eight hundred, so how old are you this year?" ”

"I, eight million years old, I am different from you, I am born alien, even if it is the emperor, he has not survived me."

The ancient emperor, if he can't live out the second life, he will die in a million years.

According to historical records, the longest-lived Immortal Emperor lived for a total of six lifetimes, totaling six million years.

However, compared to Luo Lao, the Immortal Emperor is also a short-lived ghost, who made Luo Lao's body a turtle.

"Elder Luo, what about your cultivation?"

As soon as he heard that Luo Lao had lived for eight million years, Wang Xu looked at him differently.

Luo Lao was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again, shook his head and said, "I'm different from you, you can practice for one day, and you can withstand me for a hundred days." Don't look at me for a long time, in fact, my strength is about the same as those elders, at most a little stronger than them. However, you don't have to count on me to help you, my task is to cultivate the Holy Son, and fighting and killing is not suitable for me. ”

"Really?"

Wang Xu was a little unconvinced, he was only a fifth-order Saint Emperor realm after living for eight million years, how could this be possible.

Luo Lao is not a wild spirit turtle, but a mountain protection beast in the Origin Demon Holy Land.

I'm afraid that as long as he wants to, except for the most core Origin Demon Sutra, there is no secret of the exercises in the Holy Land.

The possibility of a quasi-emperor is relatively small, but the saint realm is not far from ten, otherwise only with fifth-order cultivation, why should he act as a mountain protector in the Origin Demon Holy Land, and the Origin Demon Holy Land is not short of fifth-order cannon fodder.

"Elder Luo, there are still a few beings like you in the Holy Land, right?" Wang Xu became interested and wanted to see if it was possible to abduct and take away a mountain protection beast.

"Three or five, what are you asking for?" Luo Lao's answer was more vague, the mountain protection beasts of the Holy Land, like the dusty Saint Ancestor, were all the foundation for deterring other forces.

If Wang Xu is not the Holy Son, if he comes over with a true disciple, Luo Lao can fan him with a slap, this is also what you can ask.

"It's just curiosity." Wang Xu smiled innocently, as for whether it is really honest, only God knows.

"Don't ask, there are some things, even the Holy Lord can't ask more, and it won't be good for you to know more."

When Luo Lao said this, he noticed that his tone was a little bad, and said: "Don't mention this, let me tell you about the things on the Holy Son Peak, if I don't tell you, I will give you a headache when I go back." ”

"Elder Luo, please speak..."

Facing Luo Lao, who was like a living fossil, Wang Xu naturally would not treat him as an ordinary elder, and showed the respect that only when facing Wuge Ancestor.

Luo Lao didn't pay attention to these, and walked in front and said leisurely: "Shengzi Peak, as the name suggests, is a place independent of the thirty-six peaks and dominated by you. However, as the so-called natural selection, the survival of the fittest, who is the fittest? Therefore, under the Holy Son, there are also ten reserve Holy Sons and three thousand true disciples.

In our Origin Demon Holy Land, the outer disciples can challenge the inner disciples, and if they win, they can enter the inner gate. In the same way, the inner disciples can also challenge the true transmission disciples, and if they win, they will be the true transmission. Although you are now the Holy Son, if you don't work hard, you will be surpassed by those behind you, and you may not be the one who has the last laugh. ”

"As it should be..."

Wang Xu was not afraid of challenges, so he asked confidently: "Old Luo, I don't know what kind of cultivation those reserve saints are?" ”

"The lowest is also the Sendai Realm Triple Heaven!" As soon as Luo Lao opened his mouth, he frightened Wang Xu.

The Sendai Realm is threefold, which is converted to the early stage of the fourth order, and the lowest is the early stage of the fourth order, and the high one is not the middle and late stage of the fourth order.

Don't be so excessive, although he didn't think that he could beat a child, but he didn't have to be so cruel.

He is the third-order divine power realm, which is equivalent to the cultivation of the true disciple, and he is still one big realm away from the reserve saint son.

"Scared?"

Luo Lao looked at Wang Xu, who was taken aback, and his eyes were full of playfulness: "Generally speaking, the Holy Son is the most powerful of the Ten Reserve Holy Sons, and the Ten Reserve Holy Sons are killed from the three thousand True Disciples. When you reach the level of the Reserve Holy Son, the worst cultivation is also in the Sendai Realm, and compared to them, you are indeed a little bit worse. ”

Wang Xu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, is this a little bit worse, is that a big realm gap.

Even if he is now in the late stage of the third order, if he wants to break through to the fourth order, he will not be able to do it in twenty or thirty years.

Doesn't this mean that you will be pressed and beaten by people who are a great realm higher?

If he is only one or two small realms higher, Wang Xu still has the confidence to maneuver one or two, one big realm higher, to be honest, he has no confidence at all.

You must know that the gap between each realm is like an immortal, unless it is a person who goes against the sky, who can punish the immortal with mortal.

What's more, Wang Xu's Heavenly Palace has been shattered, and he doesn't even have a magic weapon in his hand, and he is a fourth-order Tianjiao who was born in the Origin Demon Holy Land, and he is already the pride of the sky, and if he doesn't get it, he will be killed in seconds.

"Elder Luo, in this way, isn't my holy son destined to be a joke?" Wang Xu thought about it for a while, and felt that something was wrong.

Wuge Ancestor took the trouble to make him the Holy Son, and even did not hesitate to degrade the former Holy Son, it couldn't be to make a joke.

"Of course, it's not a joke, according to the rules, if the old and new sons alternate, there will be a twenty-year period of recuperation. For the next twenty years, the Reserve Son will not be able to challenge you, and this is your chance. In addition, the Holy Son can learn a great supernatural power, and there is also the opportunity to comprehend the stone tablet of the exercises, if you use it well, you may not lose after twenty years. ”

When Luo Lao said this, he looked Wang Xu up and down a few times, and said, "There is a sage behind you, what are you afraid of?" ”