Chapter 572: Inheritance of the Holy Son

The cruel truth is once again bloody.

Zilin was unwilling, but he opened his mouth, his face was a little pale, but he couldn't make a sound.

Even if you ask, what if you know the answer. It's just another bloody fact, and an invisible humiliation.

He was silent, but still listened respectfully. Listen to what the man said to him at the end. is unwilling, but there are some things that he can't help but be unwilling.

Looking at the appearance of the people, Frost was satisfied. His words were deliberate, at the end of a series of teachings, a deliberate reference to talent.

Although it is not explicitly stated that people are unqualified, the meaning is so clearly placed in front of them.

But the people were unwilling but held back, and even their expressions were not contaminated with any indignation.

Intelligent, persevering, enduring, not happy for things, not sad for external things. Very well, it was really the one he had chosen.

"As a holy son, even if you don't step into the god level, you can't go too low. This kind of cultivation talent is even more naturally not good.

I will do it in a while to change such a poor spiritual root for you. Although the process will be a little painful, I believe that you can persevere. ”

Giving hope in despair is like a drowning person grasping at the last straw. He'll hold on to death, because that's the last hope.

Zilin was stunned when he heard Frost's words. It took a long time to figure out what he meant.

Ignoring the etiquette he had been taught these days, he jerked his head up and stared straight at the languid man on the wicker chair.

What was this guy talking about? Did he hear it? Or do you have auditory hallucinations? He didn't dare to be sure, and he didn't dare to open his mouth for sure. can only stare at people with unblinking eyes.

"Forget what you've been taught these days."

Looking at the eyes of the person looking straight at him, although he knew what the reason was, Hanshuang still said in a cold voice.

"Zilin knows his mistake."

Without saying any superfluous words, the person knelt directly on the ground.

Although his face was very calm, his kneeling body trembled unconsciously. It can be seen that his heart is ......

If you are right, you will be rewarded, and if you are wrong, you will be punished, this is a rule that has been implemented when you came here, although you didn't say it.

The punishment given by the frost is naturally not formed by external objects. Man is the Son of His Choice, and it is impossible to always hurt someone.

Every time a person fails to meet the requirements or makes a mistake, he gives the simplest punishment. Inject the energy in your body into the other person's body.

The pure energy in Frost's body is at the same level as his god-level. Such a high-level energy forcibly penetrates the body, and the taste can be imagined.

The meridians were torn apart crazily, and then healed, comparable to Ling Chi again and again......

Although Zilin made some mistakes this time, the frost did not punish him as before.

"This time the punishment is waived, remember your identity. No matter what time or occasion, you must know what you want to do. You are the Son, do not lose the face of the temple. ”

Although Frost's voice was still cold when he spoke, his gaze was much softer.

So soft, Zilin can naturally feel it. A frozen heart, gradually ingesting warmth.

How long has it been? He couldn't remember, this was the only one who affirmed himself and didn't abandon himself.

"Zilin remember."

Yes, remember, whether it's this warmth, or anything this man says.

"It's not easy to change a person's cultivation talent. That's quite a radical change in one's personality. Therefore, the process cannot be easy, and the pain to be endured is unimaginable. But I believe that this pain, you can still stand it. ”

It's easy to say, but it's never easy. But so what, if you want to get, you have to give, and the giving of frost is already a gift. I can't even bear this, so what's the use of keeping it.

"I'm tired of the Son of God."

One sentence to show their attitude.

For Zilin, such an opportunity is worth paying any price.

"If you don't succeed, you'll die."

After speaking, Frost looked at people for a long time. He wanted to see if people's expressions could be so indifferent when facing life and death.

"Instead of living like this muddled and unknowing, it's better to fight with all your might. If you are alive, you will give yourself a wonderful life, and you will be worthy of yourself, and you will not come to this world in vain. If you are dead, there is not much difference between living like this and dying. ”

Zi Lin spoke loudly, and there were clusters of burning flames in his eyes. This kind of indifference to life and death is not at all like a twelve-year-old child, but like a weathered old man.

Frost looked at it and nodded secretly. Only by seeing through everything can we not be troubled. Only by seeing through life and death can we have the courage to move forward.

Yes, he is worthy of the person he chose, and he did not disappoint......

The process of refining the spiritual root is painful, and it can be said that life is worse than death. Every tempering is like a steel knife, slowly sawing on the soul.

Zilin was in the barrel of the medicinal bath and had been in it for a whole day. And that painful torture accompanied him for a whole day.

But no matter how hard the pain was, he never had the idea of giving up. As he himself said, either transform or die, and never give up.

The talent of people is really bad, or it can be said that it is extremely bad. The six-system spiritual root, there is no high or low, let alone a priority, it can be said to be messy.

With such a talent, it is impossible to achieve success in cultivation for a lifetime. No matter how hard you try, you can only do nothing.

Therefore, for Zilin, the frost is really the one who gives him a new life.

When the morning sun once again covered the earth, the people who were struggling in pain were finally liberated. After the ordeal, there is a new life.

Zilin, who collapsed in the medicated bath bucket, finally couldn't stand it anymore and fell into a coma when the pain of eating bones and entering the marrow finally passed.

Frost looked at the man who had fallen into a coma with no extra expression. It worked, as expected. But the hardships are a miracle for a child who is only 12 years old.

"Send him back to the side hall. Find someone to take good care of him, but when he wakes up, tell him to take a day off and relax. ”

"Got it, master."

This kind of hard work was consciously taken over by Cangse.

There are only two people around the master, and that one is simply a treasure. I had no choice but to work my own.

Three more days have passed, and without the frost of things, the days have passed leisurely and peacefully.

But the leisurely time should be over.

There are still seven days left before his wedding, so it is time for the matter of Shangqing's side to end.

Zilin was taught very well, and he learned everything he should have learned. Standing solemnly, a small appearance, but already has an outstanding atmosphere.

Looking at the person in front of him, Frost was satisfied. It was not in vain that he went to great lengths to teach these days.

After looking at it, Frost didn't speak, but got up directly and walked towards the forbidden place with the people.

As for Zilin, he has been silent. He wasn't a man of many words before, and even less so now.

This is not the indifference of the past, but the clarity of what you should and should not do now.

A few people walked forward towards the rising sun, although the forbidden land is not allowed for outsiders to set foot in, but who let the frost be the son of God. Therefore, Cang Se and Mo Yan both followed.

The group did not stop and came to the Holy Spirit Tree in the forbidden land. At this time, there were already many people in the forbidden place, all of whom were temple guards, as well as temple elders who were handling affairs.

All the people had solemn expressions because today was a special day for them.

"See the ...... of the Son of God"

Hanshuang didn't say anything, and directly led Zilin towards the Holy Spirit Tree.

This is the first time Zilin has stepped into the forbidden land of Shangqing, and the first time he has felt the Holy Spirit Tree directly, and the shock feeling has not been calmed down for a long time.

Covering the sky and the sun does not hinder the sun's access to the haze, but a deep shelter. Awe comes from the depths of the soul.

Frost stood in front of the Holy Spirit Tree, silent for a long time, not moving for a long time, only half-tilting his head, staring quietly.

This is the essence of the Holy Spirit who lifted His Master. Although he can't say that he can't move, or even lacks a soul, every time he stands under the tree, he can deeply feel the pampering from the other party.

It's light, but it's very warm, and it makes him very sad at the same time. Sometimes, he wants to shout that it is not worthwhile, but he knows better that whether it is worth it cannot be said by outsiders, it can only depend on his heart.

What this master has done is clear in his heart. What about the other party, when the person is gone, has he left a trace in his heart......

Frost doesn't think much about it anymore, everyone has their own choice, and he has no right to say anything. I just thought of the end, and sighed deeply in my heart.

Since it is entrusted by the Master, let's try our best......

His thoughts slowly converged, and Frost began to focus on what was at hand, the inheritance of the position of the Holy Son.

The sharp blade condensed by energy slashed through the white palm, and bright red blood instantly gushed out.

The hand with blood slowly carved lines drawn by blood on the Holy Spirit Tree, clearly imprinted on the trunk.

As the lines increase, the outline of the pattern appears in the eyes of the crowd. It was a nine-pointed star pattern, intricate and mysterious.

Yes, the nine-pointed star is not the six-pointed star pattern that Frost drew when he was young. It can be seen that a long, long time ago, although people were small at that time, their vigilance was already very high.

As the pattern slowly formed and became complete, an unknown energy began to wander over the forbidden land. And everyone in the forbidden land knelt down reverently at this time.

With the end of the last stroke, the nine-pointed star depicted is full of light, and all the lines are reflecting each other, as if alive.

"Purple Forest."

"Yes."

Zilin, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up in response.

He knew what he was supposed to do at this time, and he had been carefully taught before he came.

He learned from Frost and used his energy to condense into a knife. The blade is weak, but it's more than enough to cut through the skin.

What Zi Lin had to do was very simple, cut the palm of his hand with a knife, and then imprint it to the very center of the nine-pointed star.

The moment the bloody palm was imprinted into the nine-pointed star, a green curtain of light enveloped the person.

Zi Lin, who was in the light curtain, did not have any panic, and slowly felt and understood what the Holy Spirit Tree was going to pass on to him according to the operation exercises that Frost said.

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