Chapter 47: The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!
"What?"
"Holy Son?"
"That Yuan Shi Tianzun was actually canonized as the Holy Son?"
When the disciples of Shushan heard the news, their faces changed greatly.
The Shushan Sword Sect has been in the Shushan Sword Sect for hundreds of years, and it has not canonized the Holy Son.
Although they knew that with the achievement of being the first on the list of enlightenment by the Origin Heavenly Venerable, he was definitely worthy of being canonized as the Holy Son.
But when they heard it with their own ears, they were shocked.
And after the shock, the eyes of the disciples of Shushan fell on each other.
They wanted to see who the Yuan Shi Tianzun was.
But as time passed, no one stood up.
This made the disciples of Deshu Mountain feel very strange.
"What happened to the Origin Heavenly Venerable?"
"Haven't you come out to take the Son yet?"
"Uh, that's weird..."
The Taixu real person above couldn't help frowning when he saw that Yuan Shi Tianzun did not appear.
This Yuan Shi Tianzun still likes to keep a low profile?
Don't even want the canonization of the Son?!
No matter what the power, being canonized as a Son means the highest honor.
Ninety-nine percent of the monks in the world cannot refuse this honor.
But that Yuan Shi Tianzun seems to be one percent of the crowd... Indifferent to fame and fortune!
The Nine Xuan Dao people quietly came to the Taixu real person.
"Sect Master, it seems that our plan to use the identity of the canonization of the Holy Son to make the Yuan Shi Tianzun show up will not work..."
Taixu Zhenren couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.
"That's it, since Yuan Shi Tianzun is unwilling to show up to take over the Holy Son, our high-level Shushan will no longer be reluctant."
"But I still have to say that from today on, the disciple codenamed Yuan Shi Tianzun is my Shushan Holy Son!"
The voice of the Taixu real person was loud, spreading throughout the entire Qinglong Peak!
He is determined to canonize the Holy Son of Shushan to Yuan Shi Tianzun.
At this time, Ye Bingning suddenly stood up.
She said coldly: "Disciple of Shushan, come with me to meet the Holy Son of Shushan!" ”
After speaking, she bowed to heaven and earth, "Meet the Holy Son!" ”
Other Shushan disciples followed suit and bowed: "Meet the Holy Son of Shushan!" ”
Their voices were like Hong Zhong Da Lu, resounding throughout the entire Shushan Sword Sect!
Chu Feng also followed everyone to worship.
Being canonized as a holy son did make him a little excited.
But he felt that this time was not the right time to show up.
Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind!
Chu Feng was used to being low-key in his previous life, so he would not show up and admit that he was the Yuan Shi Tianzun.
Right in the next moment.
The void swayed, and the figure of Dugu seeking defeat appeared.
Seeing this, Taixu Zhenren and other high-level officials of Shushan hurriedly saluted, "Soul senior!" ”
At the same time, there was a hint of fire in their eyes.
Yuan Shi Tianzun left the first place on the list of enlightenment, which would bring great benefits to the Shushan Sword Sect.
Now that the soul has appeared, it is to be rewarded.
When the disciples of Shushan saw Dugu seeking defeat, they also saluted.
"Taixu, congratulations to Shushan, a peerless genius has emerged."
Dugu Qiufu looked at the real person and showed a smile.
Taixu Zhenren said modestly: "The heavens shine on Shu Mountain." ”
After a simple politeness, Dugu seeks defeat and goes straight to the topic.
"Taixu, since that Yuan Shi Tianzun left the name and the first place on the enlightenment list, then the reward for your Shushan Sword Sect can begin!"
When Taixu Zhenren and other high-level officials heard this, their faces were full of anticipation.
And the Shushan disciples below also showed excitement when they heard the news.
As soon as Dugu turned his hand, a ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand.
"Taixu, in this light group, there is a top-level ice attribute top-level technique, called the Crazy Ice Sword Technique!"
"Once you cultivate the Crazy Ice Sword Technique to the Dacheng realm, you can easily swing a sword, and you can freeze for thousands of miles!"
Frozen for thousands of miles?!
Hearing these four words, whether it is the high-level of Shushan headed by Taixu Zhenren.
or the Shushan disciples below, they are all dumbfounded.
The power of this Crazy Ice Sword Technique is too terrifying...
Of course, the power of this Crazy Ice Sword Technique was so terrifying, and the difficulty of cultivation was also extremely difficult.
There is no demonic talent, let alone cultivating the Crazy Ice Sword Technique to the Dacheng realm.
I'm afraid it won't even be fur.
As soon as Dugu waved his hand, the light cluster containing the rushing sword technique fell into the hands of Taixu Zhenren.
Looking at the light cluster in his hand, the face of the Taixu Zhenren showed a bright smile again.
Looking at his cautious look, he was really afraid that the light group would run away.
It's no wonder that this is the case with real people.
Today's Shushan Sword Sect can be described as surrounded by strong enemies.
The emergence of a top-level exercise has the hope of cultivating a top-notch powerhouse!
Let the Shushan Sword Sect have less pressure from the outside world.
Next.
Dugu sought defeat and gave five top-level exercises in a row, which made Taixu Zhenren smile from ear to ear.
Plus the previous Ice Crazy Sword Technique...
Before and after Dugu's defeat, he took out a total of six top-level exercises.
This amount is more than the top exercises mastered by the Shushan Sword Sect now!
Afterwards...
Dugu's quest for defeat rewarded the same amount of Taoism, as well as high-grade heavenly and earthly treasures, panacea, and gave it to Taixu Zhenren.
In the meantime, there was another hiccup.
Dugu sought defeat and counted the few styles lacking in the free thunder swordsmanship as an additional reward and handed it over to the Taixu real person.
And what made Chu Feng feel strange was that the missing forms suddenly appeared in his mind.
This should be the Dugu seniors who took care of me specially to introduce those styles into my mind.
Chu Feng guessed in his heart.
"Taixu, I hope that the next time I see you, you will still be the head of the Shushan Sect, and the Shushan Sword Sect will still be there."
"Uh, senior, is this a blessing for you?"
"Maybe..."
After saying the last sentence, Dugu Qiu turned into a wisp of dust and escaped into the Hall of Enlightenment.
Taixu Zhenren looked at the people below, "Although the Enlightenment Hall is closed, there is still a trace of Dao around this, you are here to cultivate cross-legged!" ”
The disciples nodded in response.
And the Taixu real person left here with the high-level of Shushan...
Maybe go and study the treasure that you got from Dugu Qiu Defeat before.
After the high-level of Shushan left, the disciples of Shushan couldn't help but discuss.
In addition to guessing who the Yuan Shi Tianzun was, they were discussing the harvest in the Hall of Enlightenment.
"Chu Feng, have you gained a lot in this Enlightenment Hall?"
Zhao Qinghe asked curiously.
Chu Feng sighed, "General..."
Zhao Qinghe patted Chu Feng on the shoulder and comforted: "Chu Feng, your talent is poor, and the harvest is generally normal, don't be discouraged!" ”
"Well, Qinghe, how did you get it?"
"Although I didn't make it to the enlightenment list, I have gained a lot, and my strength has improved a lot!"
"I envy you..."
"Hey, what's there to envy here, I still envy that Yuan Shi Tianzun!"
When Chu Feng heard Zhao Qinghe's words, the corners of his mouth curled, revealing an inexplicable smile.
Meanwhile.
In a small forest not far from the Shushan Sword Sect.
"Bastard!"
"Yuan Shi Tianzun, this bastard, how dare you destroy my soul and erase me from the Enlightenment List!"
With an unwilling roar, Qin Zhan suddenly slashed his sword and split the boulder in front of him into pieces.
Due to his anger, Qin Zhan's originally handsome face appeared hideous.
The left hand, which did not hold the sword, was clenched tightly.
Finally, let the nails pierce into the palm of the hand, bringing up a touch of blood!