"The reincarnation of an ancient sage of the human race!"

Lu Ping'an opened his mouth categorically, and everyone showed shock and surprise on their faces.

Qin Yishan suddenly realized, revealing an expression of "as I expected".

"I see!"

Qin Yishan said in a deep voice: "It has been recorded in the "Kyushu Immortal Chronicles" that there are ancient sages who are reincarnated, and they have no choice but to have poor cultivation qualifications, but they have great luck, and they can eventually turn all dangers into disasters, break through the shackles of physique, collect Kyushu treasures, meet fairy Taoist couples, and finally attain the supreme avenue, so that those who once looked down on him will all regret it for life, or be beheaded by the sword!"

"Shhh

All the disciples showed shocked expressions, and couldn't help muttering: "Could it be that the stories in "Kyushu Xianxia Zhi" are all true?"

"No, my father said, it's all idle books, just look at it, you can't take it seriously, it's all made up of false things. ”

"Do you believe in yourself, or in your elders!"

Lu Ping'an shouted: "Look at our family's holy son!

"Born with a leaky body, isn't the qualification not bad?"

"Accompanied by three fairies with advanced cultivation, didn't they meet Taoist couples by chance?"

"When the world breaks through, don't you have great luck when you offer Xi'anrui?"

Lu Ping'an squinted his eyes slightly, and his expression was extremely serious: "If my guess is correct, the Holy Son's family background must be very large! But the Holy Son must not be favored at home, and he may even be humiliated by someone who has withdrawn from the marriage!"

"The former genius fell, and his poor physique was ridiculed, and finally he became a blockbuster with his own efforts and became the supreme existence that everyone looked up to!"

"Yes!"

Qin Yishan nodded solemnly, the more he pondered, the more he felt that what Lu Ping'an said made sense: "It must be so!"

"The Nine Dragons Saint's vision is very accurate, he must have seen the potential of the Holy Son, and knew that he would at least be able to attain the realm of a saint in the future, so he would be so vigorously promoted!"

"Don't you see, the ancient sages recorded in the "Kyushu Xianxia Chronicles" have experienced this way? I bet that the Holy Son is about to become a blockbuster!"

Lu Ping'an and Qin Yishan sang and harmonized, and the nearby brothers and sisters were shocked.

But some people hesitated: "Senior Brother Lu, this is too exaggerated, we really can't believe it! What you said, this is clearly the storyline in "Kyushu Xianxia Zhi"!"

"Stories come from life!"

Lu Ping'an immediately opened his mouth and said, "The facts are in front of you, do you still doubt that the Holy Son is not the reincarnation of a sage?"

"This ......"

The brothers hesitated, hesitated, and began to doubt their judgment.

"Qin Yishan, do you believe what I say?"

Lu Ping'an looked at Qin Yishan, Qin Yishan nodded fiercely: "I believe it!"

Qin Yishan's eyes showed a little excitement, and he said in a deep voice: "According to the record of "Kyushu Xianxia Chronicles", the Holy Son should be about to make a splash now, and the next step is our chance!"

"Befriend the ancient sages and help him regain everything he has lost, and at the same time, we can also get a little luck and prove the Great Dao together!"

Lu Ping'an nodded: "Yes!"

Everyone listened and their hearts were stirred: "Could it be that the Holy Son is really the reincarnation of an ancient sage? In the near future, there will be a grand occasion of one door and two saints in my Nine Dragon Gate!"

There are still some rational brothers and sisters, who always feel that what Lu Ping'an said is too exaggerated.

Could it be that the Holy Son is really the reincarnation of an ancient sage? In his early years, he was humiliated and ridiculed by the people around him, and he was about to soar into the sky?

"Are you still suspicious?"

Lu Ping'an sneered: "This is the difference between mortals and geniuses, you are always unwilling to believe the facts in front of you, even if you see it with your own eyes, you have doubts!"

"At this point, I have no reason to lie to you. ”

Lu Ping'an held his head high and said proudly: "Whether you can grasp this opportunity or not depends on you." ”

"Anyway. ”

Lu Ping'an's eyes were resolute, he looked in the direction of the Scripture Pavilion, and said solemnly: "By the side of the Holy Son, there will definitely be a place for me Lu Ping'an in the future!"

......

"6895 Mingshen Realm exercises. ”

"It is worthy of being the Nine Dragons Gate with the most Heart Sutra chapters, and the number of basic exercises is extremely large. ”

"Later, I will send someone to the Chamber of Commerce to summon the remaining more than 3,000 Ming God Realm Mental Methods, and the cultivation needs of the next realm will be ready. ”

Ning Yuan pondered in his heart: "With the foundation chapter of the Heart Sutra, the foundation of the first three realms should be extremely strong. ”

"Although each realm has to cultivate 10,000 times, which causes the cultivation speed to slow down a little, at least there is hope for cultivation. ”

"Not to mention that you can compete with the Tianjiao of all races for that opportunity, at least you can slowly improve the means and ability of self-protection. ”

Ning Yuan was very satisfied, and walked out of the scripture pavilion with the maids and returned to the wooden house.

It's just that on the way, the eyes of the disciples made Ning Yuan a little strange.

They no longer look at themselves with adoring eyes, but with a hint of pity, a hint of amazement, a hint of envy, and a hint of suspicion.

"Are you jealous of my Son?"

Ning Yuan's heart was shocked: "Will there be a young generation of masters from Jiulongmen who will come to provoke me in a few days, intending to humiliate me, and finally be slapped in the face by me on the spot!"

The long-awaited face-slapping script, is it finally going to be staged?

Ning Yuan's heart was vaguely a little excited.

Relive the second life.

As the son of the Great Emperor.

The honor is endless, and the people around him see Ning Yuan as if they were seeing the emperor.

In the past eighteen years, no one has dared to be presumptuous in front of him, so that the script of pretending to slap his face that Ning Yuan has been looking forward to has never appeared.

......

Kowloon Punishment Hall.

"Ping, did you spread this matter?"

The second elder held a stack of jade slips in his hand, and looked at Lu Ping'an who was kneeling in front of him expressionlessly.

"The Holy Son is the reincarnation of the ancient sages, the physique is defective, the realm is not high, and he suffered humiliation in his childhood. ”

The second elder squinted his eyes slightly: "You don't write "Kyushu Xianxia Zhi", it's really a waste of talent." ”

"Daddy......"

Lu Ping'an was a little embarrassed, a little scared, and prostrate on the ground with his head down, not daring to speak.

He really didn't expect that the news that came out in the morning would be arrested by his father at noon.

"Ping'an, why doesn't my father usually see that you have such a ability?"

"You can see the reincarnation of the sage of the Holy Son, could it be that you learned the way of calculation from the sage?"

"You know even the conversation between my father and the head of the saint, and the matter of going to Xizhou, but what else do you don't know about this Nine Dragons Gate?"

The second elder's gaze fell on Lu Ping'an's body.

This pair of old eyes full of deep meaning made Lu Ping'an tremble.

He knows his father's methods, after all, he has been beaten since he was a child.

Lu Ping'an is now panicking.

"Dad, listen to me!"

Lu Ping'an knew that he had to say something, otherwise Daddy's Heavenly Spirit Overlord Fist would fall on him.

"The child didn't mean to eavesdrop on the secret inside the door, but last night my night talk beads were taken away by you, Daddy, and I still have a night talk bead on my body, and I accidentally heard the news that came from those few words. ”

Lu Ping'an's face was full of grievances, and he explained in a low voice: "The child didn't mean to lie, but he couldn't get used to Qin Yishan's arrogant face, so he casually said a few words, and then took a few pills by the way." ”

"You're still talking?"

The second elder's face sank and he raised his hand.

"Daddy, don't hit me!"

Lu Ping'an covered his face with his hands and shouted: "The child knows that he is wrong! The child can swear a demon in his heart! In the future, he will never inquire into the secrets of the sect again! He will not lie to his fellow disciples!"

"Humph!"

The second elder snorted coldly, put down the hand he had raised reflexively, calmed his mood for a moment, and then sighed again: "Forget it, since the matter has come to this, it is useless to hide it." ”

“......”

Lu Ping'an was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and tasted it carefully, and raised his head excitedly: "Dad, you mean ......"

"Not bad. ”

The second elder put down the jade slip, got up and walked to the window.

He put his hands behind his back, looked at the emerald and endless Jiulong Mountain, and slowly spoke: "Holy Son, it is indeed the reincarnation of the ancient sages!"

It's officially certified!

Lu Ping'an's eyes widened in disbelief, and his tone became excited: "Did I guess right? Dad, did I guess right!"

The second elder glanced at Lu Ping'an: "The blind cat hit the dead mouse!"

"Dad, did the Holy Son suffer humiliation and ridicule in his early years?

Lu Ping'an was very excited.

The cultivation story of the hot-blooded middle two recorded in "Kyushu Xianxia Chronicles" actually happened vividly in front of me.

The impact on the young monk was incomparably great.

"I can't say much about the Son's early years. ”

The second elder said lightly: "I can only tell you...... If you have the opportunity, you will make more friends with the Son. ”

"There will only be good, not bad. ”

The second elder's meaningful tone made Lu Ping'an shake.