Chapter 10: The Rebel Son Takes His Life!

"Alright, alright. Qingfeng Zhenren hurriedly rounded the field, and changed his words and said: "Three thousand, didn't I remember that you just got married last month? Why did you suddenly reach the peak of Jindan today?"

"Is it difficult?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Sanqian, and some of them even released various spell spirit eyes towards him, wanting to see him clearly.

"Holy Lord, Senior Brother.... Are you skeptical..... Ye Sanqian is ......"

"It's impossible, you say that he is the son of the Great Dao, it is better to say that my son is the son of the Great Dao. ”

"Yes, yes, Ye Sanqian is impossible~"

It would be uncomfortable for these words to fall into Ye Mingcang's ears, what does it mean that it is impossible?

Although it is very poor, it does not affect his comprehension of the Great Dao!

Qingfeng Zhenren brushed his white beard, was silent for a moment, and said solemnly: "The Hidden Scripture Pavilion is empty at the moment, and Three Thousand is the last one to come out!

"You wait and take a closer look at the three thousand spirit roots and qualifications. ”

Everyone looked at each other.

What the.....

Ye Sanqian's spiritual roots and qualifications are all the same as textbooks in the Great Yan Holy Land, not too good, but too poor, really bad to the point of avoiding lightning.

Originally, Ye Sanqian's cultivation was hopeless for a lifetime, and even the Connecting Pill was piled up by Ye Mingcang with pills.

And at this moment, Ye Sanqian's spiritual root was like Optimus Prime, bursts of purple vast qi circulating in his body, and his physique was even more improved.

Could this be....... The power of the avenue?

"Son of the Great Dao?"

Everyone was shocked, and the eyes that looked at Ye Sanqian changed, and some of them even stepped forward directly to establish a good relationship with Ye Mingcang.

"Mingcang, our senior brother is a game, don't talk about it, if you have any questions to come to me in the future, senior brother will definitely not say anything!"

"Mingcang, I know that you have coveted my spirit for a long time, today Senior Brother will give you the sword as a hero!

"Mingcang, I think the first glorious elder of our Holy Underground is none other than you....."

"Mingkura, ah......"

"Son of the Great Dao?" Ye Sanqian was stunned, and then said in confusion: "Holy Lord, what are you talking about the Son of the Great Dao?"

"I'm not~"

Qingfeng Zhenren held a token in his hand and walked over with a smile: "Okay, you kid don't pretend, what to pretend in front of us seniors." ”

"No, Holy Lords.... I'm really not~"

But the crowd paid no heed, and stared at him with a look that I had already recognized.

"From today on, you are the Holy Son of our Holy Land, and also the Son of the Great Dao of our Dayan Holy Land, this is your glory, accept it!"

As he spoke, he handed over a token from his hand, which frightened Ye Sanqian and trembled, and he didn't dare to answer the order for a long time.

"It's still pretending, don't take it quickly!" Ye Mingcang laughed and slapped Ye Sanqian's head dissatisfied.

"Mingcang, in the future, three thousand will be the son of our Holy Son Waigai Dao, you can't fight randomly~"

"Yes, yes, what if you accidentally break it, aren't you a sinner of our Dayan?"

Ye Mingcang shrank his palm and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, brothers, I'm sorry, I can't help it." ”

Looking at the seniors with the smile of the Virgin on their faces, Ye Sanqian had never been so scared in his life, and they were all like hiding knives in their smiles.

"Three thousand, tell us how you caused the sound of the Great Dao, the image of the saint?"

"Uncles are very curious, let's talk about it quickly. ”

Ye Sanqian, who swallowed his saliva, looked at everyone's aunt smiling and panicked, son of the Great Dao?

The sound of the avenue that has just been aroused and the image of a saint?

Don't...... Do they think of me as the one who stirs up the visions of heaven and earth?

It's no wonder that the next second Uncle Shi hooked the vision of heaven and earth, he flashed, no wonder the Holy Lord didn't find it.

"That...... Holy Lords and Uncles..... Actually, I'm not the son of the Great Dao, and those things are not what I attracted..... I'm just watching the play from the side, and all of this is done by Uncle Fang Yu. ”

Ye Sanqian said cautiously as he stepped back, lest his father suddenly rush out and kill him with one palm.

"Three thousand, modesty is a good thing, but excessive modesty is a symbol of cowardice. ”

"That's it, if you don't tell the truth at this point, don't you look down on your uncles?"

"Wait!" Suddenly, Qingfeng Zhenren next to him spoke, "What did you say about Senior Uncle Fang Yu?"

As for this Fang Yu in the Holy Lord's mouth, the rest of the major elder hall masters also knew about it, but they hadn't seen a real person!

After looking at everyone's eyes, Ye Sanqian slowly said all the things in the Scripture Pavilion.

And then......

"The rebel dares to deceive the old man, accept his life!"

Ahem.....

"That Mingcang, can you give me back the Lingyue flower you just gave you, I still have to give a gift to Senior Brother Fang Yu." ”

"Mingcang, this year's Elder Glory is a bit tricky, after all, the pressure of competition is too great, it's not that my brother won't help you..."

"Holy Lord, I see the position of the Great Yan Son..... Three thousand can't afford it, he's still young!"

At this moment, Ye Mingcang's old face was black and red, and he really couldn't find a place to put it, so he could only sprinkle his anger on Ye Sanqian's head.

"Yo yo yo, isn't this the son of our avenue, the darling of Dayan, not afraid of laughing to death. ”

Elder Liu saw the stitches, ironically because it was leveraged.

"Hmph, silence!" Qingfeng Zhenren let out a heavy muffled snort, which exploded on the ground like thunder on the ground, shaking everyone's minds and closing their mouths one after another.

"You only saw the Son of the Great Dao, but you didn't see the strength of the three thousand spirit roots at this moment. ”

"In my opinion, the level of spiritual root qualification of three thousand at this moment is not weaker than my master at all, and even surpasses it!"

Bang dang.......

As soon as these words came out, the originally silent crowd exploded into a commotion again.

The master of Qingfeng Zhenren, that is an amazing character!

The Dayan Holy Land has been established for more than 9,000 years, and among them, except for the Holy Lord of the Open Door, only the master of Qingfeng Zhenren has successfully ascended, and it is rumored that he has successfully ascended at the age of more than a thousand and a thousand!

There are very few people who have successfully ascended in the past thousand and a few years old in the entire Kyushu, so you can imagine how strong the master of Qingfeng Zhenren is!

And at this moment, Qingfeng Zhenren actually said that under the baptism of the Great Dao Voice, Ye Sanqian's spiritual root and qualifications were far beyond his master.....

What a concept!

"The current sealing of Ye Sanqian is the Holy Son of the Great Yan Holy Land, do you still have any objections?"

"There is no objection from junior brother!"

casually sealed the Holy Son of Dayan, and casually said that it was the voice of the Great Dao.

He's already so strong?

But everyone changed their words and asked, "How should Fang Yu, the true son of the Great Dao, arrange?"

A smile flashed at the corner of Qingfeng Zhenren's mouth, and he brushed his beard and said mysteriously: "I think the position of Uncle Dayan is very necessary, and it is his identity!"

Forehead.......

If it's really shameless, isn't this a tie-in?