Chapter 39 In this world, the Holy Son should never lick a dog
"However, there are still a lot of gaps between you and Yang Xiu now, a year has passed, you have grown, and the other party is the same."
"I advise you to think about it."
Shi Fan had already told the Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable about his plan in this sect competition.
If this sect competition goes on normally, the best outcome for him is nothing more than entering the outer gate, or being chosen by an elder to become a true disciple.
This was far from enough to satisfy Shi Fan's ambitions.
His goal was the Adi Son.
But in front of this position, there is a roadblock that cannot be ignored.
Yang Xiu.
This generation of the primordial Son.
Twenty-year-old little saint.
Even if he was sure that he could defeat him in the same realm, would the elders of the Holy Land really make him the new Primordial Son as he wished?
In this life, Yang Xiu didn't put too much energy into Shi Fan at all, and naturally, those bloody plots didn't happen.
Shi Fan was also unable to stand at the top of morality to punch him.
This made Shi Fan's plan flawed.
"Now that you've made your decision, you'll be working hard to help you implement it."
For this bold plan, the Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable was also well thought out.
The Primordial Holy Land, as the first major religion in the desolate region of the world.
If Shi Fan can defeat the primordial holy son in front of everyone in the sect competition.
undoubtedly proves that his talent and strength are no less than Yang Xiu.
Even if it can't succeed in replacing it, the Primordial Holy Land will definitely not ignore it in the future.
After that, he will definitely pour more resources into his apprentice.
Shi Fan was as proud as he was, and the faster the other party's strength grew, the faster he could reshape his physical body.
He was not afraid of Shi Fan's eyes.
I'm afraid that the other party will be blind, and I don't have the courage to climb up.
With his own assistance, the Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable was convinced that Shi Fan's future would never be weaker than Yang Xiu at this time.
The Young Emperor, it is not without precedent that he died halfway.
Although he is only a remnant now, a camel is bigger than a horse.
No matter how talented a baby is, can he defeat a strong man who has already grown up?
There is only one problem that the Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable is worried about now.
That's Yang Xiu, will he fight?
After all, Shi Fan's status in the Taichu Holy Land is still too low.
An outer disciple wants to challenge the contemporary Holy Son.
Will the other party really follow his own wishes?
"Please rest assured, even if Yang Xiu doesn't dare to agree, I have a way to let him go."
Shi Fan's eyes flashed with a gleam.
Let's hope so.
The Hundred Beast Immortals sighed respectfully, quite helplessly.
The two of them have been together for several years, and he also has some understanding of his own disciple's heart.
If you continue to persuade yourself, the other party may not listen.
To put it mildly, it means that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin.
I miss my dignified Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable.
Since binding this apprentice, he has been a father and a mother.
And to bear the rebellion of the apprentice, at this moment.
The Hundred Beasts Immortal Venerable seems to have realized the difficulty of being a parent.
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That's right.
During his lifetime, until his death, he never met a single Taoist companion.
Single to death.
……
The sect is carried out as scheduled.
The whole holy place is bustling up and down, divided into two areas, the inner gate and the outer gate, which are carried out at the same time.
Normally, everyone would prefer to watch the competition between the inner disciples, but this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the outer gate.
Shi Fan, who had endured humiliation for a year, finally showed his edge at this moment.
With his great strength, no opponent can survive a move in his hands.
This immediately shocked all the people of the Taichu Sect who knew Shi Fan's confidence.
Everyone knows that Shi Fan was able to join the Holy Land and become a disciple of the outer gate, all because of his favor with the quiet fairy of the inner gate.
Later, on the flying boat to the ancient ruins, in order to get in touch with Huo Ling'er, a true disciple, he completely offended the two senior sisters at the same time.
Since then, the name Shi Fan has undoubtedly become synonymous with little white face and clown in the eyes of everyone.
Everyone never expected that they hadn't seen each other in just one year.
The other party's strength actually gained such a terrifying increase.
It's all a one-trick way to defeat the enemy.
There are even several of them, all of whom are popular candidates for becoming inner disciples in everyone's minds.
But under Shi Fan's sword, he couldn't hold up for a breath.
Suddenly, this big competition in the outer door became the focus of the audience.
Even the elders who were watching the game at the inner gate were attracted.
"It's an accident that this son has mediocre talent but can achieve such an achievement at this age."
Many high-level officials of the Holy Land were a little moved, and praised Shi Fan in the audience.
Can it not be strong?
In a year of training, Shi Fan, who had obtained countless opportunities, was no longer the little monk who had passed through the Xuan Realm in the vast mountain range at that time.
Now his cultivation in the Tongtian Realm has long been completed.
Even at the same time, he had the Primal Holy Land, and the cultivation resources of the two sects of the Yin Yang Demon Sect were one.
There is also the support and cultivation of the Hundred Beast Immortal Venerable in the ring.
This is exactly the confidence that he dares to challenge Yang Xiu.
With such strength, even in the inner door, it is definitely a leader who can overwhelm the crowd.
This big competition at the outer door is not even an appetizer for him now.
The bustle and hustle and bustle outside seemed to have nothing to do with Yang Xiu's Qi Immortal Peak.
At this time.
In front of the Holy Son Temple, Yang Xiu was lying on a chair basking in the sun as always.
Ever since he decided to mess up, he's been getting more and more fond of the feeling.
This approach also made the villain in his mind doubt his life by counterattacking the system.
Since binding with this host and informing the other party of the future life script, it has never seen Yang Xiu make any response.
But such an indifferent attitude inexplicably reversed the situation.
The balance of victory, which was originally biased towards the protagonist Shi Fan, gradually tilted towards Yang Xiu's side.
Of course.
In addition to the fact that there is a pendulum in this regard.
Yang Xiu usually didn't forget to practice, I'm afraid that in the world, he is the only person who can know Yang Xiu's true strength.
That's it.
Although the other party had no sign of breaking through the Great Sage Realm at all.
But it could clearly feel that its host's every move was becoming more and more otherworldly.
It seems that the whole person is integrated into the heaven and earth, and it is extremely harmonious.
This kind of talent in cultivation, even if it has seen countless villains in the Three Thousand Worlds, it is a little suspicious of life.
Perhaps, ninety-one points is not so difficult to accept.
No, I must not give in.
My dignified villain's counterattack system, how can I give in to a small villain in the early stage, it's a big joke in the world.
"Holy Son."
A handyman hurriedly came and knelt respectfully in front of Yang Xiu.
"What's the matter?"
Yang Xiu said without looking back.
"Senior Sister Ling'er wants to see the Holy Son."
"Nope!"
Yang Xiu didn't think about it, and refused directly.
In his previous life, he was the Holy Son of the Primal Holy Land, and since he was born, he had stood at the peak that all the monks in the Wasteland dreamed of.
He was born at the end of all.
He was the first Young Emperor in millions of years in the entire wasteland.
But because of emotional failure, it leads to a series of sorrows in the future life.
In this life, he Yang Xiu will never be a licking dog.
(End of chapter)