Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 234 232. Pretending to be a master and disciple, accepting Zishan

"What is that? The Nine Secrets? And the Qilin Emperor Sutra and the Ten Thousand Dragons Sutra? Ah, why do these secret methods have to be destroyed? Has this kid ever considered future generations? It is because of these people that archaeology in later generations is so backward!" Duan De didn't care about the consequences of exposing his identity. He lay on the ground in pain. Watching others "burn money" was more painful than "burning" himself.

Ye Fan patted Fatty Cao's shoulder. His eyes were wide open just now, and he was also admiring the courage of the "Fairy Phoenix".

"This fairy phoenix is ​​so extraordinary." The Holy Mother of Yaochi glanced at Xu Zhenqing with a hint of resentment, then composed herself and exclaimed in admiration.

Turning her head without looking at the other person, the Holy Mother of Yao Chi probably thought that Xu Zhenqing liked mature women, but Xu Zhenqing only liked valuable and beautiful women.

Xu Zhenqing adapted to the body of the fairy egg, used the mark of the Immortal Emperor, and summoned the ancestor king of the ancient immortal lineage in accordance with the ancient covenant.

It was as if chaos was just beginning, galaxies were emerging, and a fairy phoenix carrying divine fire flapped its wings and flew out.

A profound mystery flowed in everyone's heart, as if it was only a moment, and as if a million years had passed. The mysterious chanting sound seemed to come from ancient times, running through countless ancient years.

This is Xu Zhenqing reciting the ancient covenant.

Xu Zhenqing said at the right time: "This immortal egg is going to call on the ancient alliance. The Hidden Emperor Star is already going to fight with the Xilin Clan outside the domain. In addition, the ancient clan does not have the quasi-emperor level, so I am afraid it will be difficult to be friendly."

"What should we do in this situation?" Yao Chi Holy Mother looked worried.

Xu Zhenqing was about to kill: "Send the gift away."

Instead of helping to deal with the incident, he made a profit. However, Xu Zhenqing had no psychological pressure at all. The treasures of heaven and earth belong to those with virtue. This is the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, not the Yaochi.

There was no movement from the Western Emperor Tower, which obviously indicated its agreement. After that, there was some wrangling, and by this time, the Zishan Ancient Clan had arrived.

At this moment, two more powerful auras descended. Although they were not directed at everyone, they still forced the human beings present to kneel down in submission. Xu Zhenqing easily resolved the pressure.

The purple-haired girl in armor and the silver-armored general said: "Son of God, we are here to greet you!"

"The descendants of the Emperor and the Eight Divine Generals are here to take you home."

The two sides confronted each other directly. Seeing the Western Emperor Tower floating next to them, the ancient clan ancestor king's expression froze, especially when he saw Xu Zhenqing's figure, he was no longer so arrogant.

Xu Zhenqing saw everyone's gaze and said bluntly, "I want to take the Son of God as my disciple. I'd like to exchange the Heavenly Prince for him. I'm willing to do you a favor. Is that okay?"

"This strange stone was given to Yao Chi by Yuan Tianshi. He once said that if an ancient king comes to ask for it, it must be handed over." Queen Mother of the West had no way of refusing, so she nodded.

The implication is that this is a way to improve the relationship. Also, Yao Chi wants to remain neutral and not provoke the ancient clan. Xu Zhenqing accepts the prince of heaven as his disciple, which can also ease the relationship between the human race and the ancient clan before the war, and then unite to deal with the foreign forces.

That’s right, thanks to Xu Zhenqing’s unremitting efforts, the two sides finally broke down in the talks.

"You think you can teach the Son of God?!" The Silver-Armored Ancestral King glared angrily. In his eyes, the Prince of Heaven was like the Immortal Emperor, who should be respected by all races.

Xu Zhenqing did not tolerate it and attacked without hesitation. With lightning speed, the power of his soul pierced through the opponent's immortal platform and cut off his cultivation.

"If you dare to make any more noise, I will kill you."

"This ancestor king of the human race, we are aware of your talent. You are indeed qualified to teach the Son of God."

The Purple-haired Ancestral King suppressed the Silver-armored Ancestral King. She had already known about Xu Zhenqing's deeds and was wary of the power of the human race. Their lineage did not control the imperial soldiers and ultimately lacked confidence. By joining the Demon Court and having someone to protect them, the Son of God could grow better.

"Just follow me." Xu Zhenqing's expression relaxed a little, and he led the female ancestor king to the Stone King.

Xu Zhenqing piled up the divine source on the ground to be used as the basis for the birth of the Immortal Phoenix and me. It had enough foundation, but within half a day, the stones surrounding the eggshell had shattered.

Fairy light and essence gushed out uncontrollably, and all kinds of mysterious runes flickered on the eggshell. The runes were extremely mysterious, with a wild aura, and were suspected to be related to bone scripture, but they were disorganized. Xu Zhenqing comprehended it slightly, and knew that he needed to exhaust the method to obtain the True Phoenix Technique, so he gave up.

Finally, with a loud "crack", the eggshell of the fairy egg exploded, and fairy light shone everywhere. A five-colored phoenix spread its wings and flew into the sky, circling and dancing. Under the millions of rays of light, it turned into a beautiful man with a strange mark on his forehead.

"Can you choose your gender?" Xu Zhenqing was slightly stunned. He did not make any choices and was indeed born as a man.

"It's exactly the same as the mark in the legend. This is the only descendant of the gods, and we have seen him today!" The Queen Ancestor was extremely excited.

The aura of Xian Huang and I gradually stabilized and stayed at the second level of the Xiantai.

The female ancestor king couldn't help but exclaim: "As expected of the only offspring of the gods, with such talent, he will surely be invincible in the future and continue the legend of the emperor's invincibility!"

Xu Zhenqing stepped forward and asked, "Would you like to be my disciple?"

Xian Huang pretended to glance at the female ancestor king, who said that if he didn't want to, she would take the Son of God away at all costs.

"I do." Xianhuang waited anxiously among the crowd and nodded slowly.

Xu Zhenqing showed a gratified smile, and then he and I set up the stage to perform, and also greeted Senior Brother Ye Fan.

After that, he discussed with the Zishan lineage about joining forces to fight against the Xilin clan. At least there was no quasi-emperor on the Burial Emperor Star.

Now that the Taigu Clan has not yet fully emerged, Princess Shencan and the Zishan lineage can make a decision and then lead these extreme forces to break out of Cangdi Star.

"Master Son of God, can we take the Son of God away now?" asked the female ancestor king.

Xu Zhenqing nodded: "Of course, it's fine. Remember to consolidate your cultivation and come to the Heavenly Palace. I have a few secret techniques to pass on to you."

The fairy phoenix transformed into a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with crystal-clear black hair, fair skin, bright and lively eyes, and was more handsome than a girl.

The five-colored rays of light transformed into gorgeous clothes on his body, and there were illusory stars in his eyes, giving him the appearance of a fairy ascending to heaven.

The female ancestor king pulled the fairy phoenix and me, and the speed was even faster than when we came. It was obvious that she was afraid of making mistakes and killing the Son of God.

We came to a towering mountain with a strong purple aura. It was Purple Mountain, the dojo of the Immortal Emperor, although it was later taken away by the Invincible Emperor.

"We are here to see the Son of God!"

The ancient clans of Zishan all bowed down, and even the great ancestor kings bowed their heads in greeting.

Generally speaking, if one reaches the realm of Ancestral King, he is already an important figure in a region, and he only needs to bow his hands. After all, the Ancestral King can be regarded as the ancestor of a clan, and his status and cultivation level do not allow it.

But they were originally subordinates of the Immortal Emperor, so they should bow, and even the Son of God, who had a high level of cultivation, should kneel down.

"No gift."

(End of this chapter)