Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 2789: Shenwen realm is not weaker than me

Chapter 2789: Shenwen realm is not weaker than me

Having said that, Tianzun glanced at Junzu.

"In the past, when your cultivation stopped at the tenth stage of the Dao, I said that if you can break and stand back and make the determination to break the boat and open up a new path, it seems that you have succeeded now."

"It's no accident. With the path you are taking now, it will not be difficult to step into the twelfth stage of the path in the future. Are you interested in joining Yunmeng Mountain as a protector?"

What people didn't expect was that Tianzun not only wanted to accept Luo Xiu as a disciple, but also proposed to recruit Emperor Ancestor.

It can be seen that the ancestors of the past did not make Tianzun value, but the ancestors who broke down and stood there, are worthy of attention.

"Thank you Tianzun, I am willing to join Yunmeng Mountain!"

Junzu quickly got up, he naturally knew what it meant to join a Dao realm inheritance, which was equivalent to giving him a backer and the Jun family.

"Very well, after the Endless Dao Conference is over, you can follow me to Yunmeng Mountain." Tianzun said with a smile, "I will also choose an heir at that time. Maybe I will rarely come to Endless in the future. Unfortunately, Tiangong No one in the rest has stepped into the realm of the twelve layers of sermons."

Speaking of this, Tianzun sighed a little, and there was no successor, so it had to be said to be a kind of helplessness.

After that, Tianzun looked at Luo Xiu again, "Boy, what are you thinking about? In your body, I see unprecedented potential. I believe that in the future, you will definitely be able to win over blue."

"Thank you Tianzun for your appreciation, but I still don't want to join any forces for the time being, I will talk about it later."

What no one expected was that Luo Xiu refused when Tianzun asked him to accept him as a disciple.

If someone else is present, he will definitely scold him for not knowing what is good or bad.

However, Tianzun's face was calm, and he didn't look angry at all.

"Also, since it is your own choice, the deity naturally respects your choice." Tianzun said so, approachable.

"Thank you Tianzun."

Luo Xiu respectfully salutes, the Tianzun in front of him can be said to be the best speaker among the strong men he has encountered.

Soon afterwards, Luo Xiu returned to his room.

He still practiced in retreat, comprehending and deducing his kendo magic.

...

A few days later, in the depths of Tianlei Castle, Lei Xiongtian walked out quickly to greet an old man in a gray gown.

"Master Xi, please!"

Lei Xiongtian was very polite. Although the gray-clothed old man's cultivation was inferior to him, he did not belong to him because of his identity as a master of the **** pattern, whether it was his status or his connections.

"Lord Leibao is polite." Master Xi smiled slightly.

"I heard that Lord Thunderbolt has been looking for an old man recently, and I don't know what's going on?"

When a group of people entered the hall to take a seat, Master Xi went straight to the subject.

This master Xi, named Xi Yi, looked at the whole endless, was also a famous **** pattern master, and also knew some powerful people in the realm.

In addition, Xi Yi's own cultivation is also in the late stage of the Eleventh Stage of Proving Dao, plus his spiritual pattern master's realm and identity, even some powerful ancestors are willing to associate with him.

"It's true that this matter is related to my son's life and death. Please also ask Master Xi to help!"

Lei Xiongtian stood up, clasped his fists, and said, "As long as Master Xi can save my son, I am willing to do anything for Master Xi!"

"Leibao's main remarks are serious. Could it be that the son has been hit by the magic pattern?"

Xi Yi said, his cultivation is not as good as Lei Xiongtian's, so the problems that Lei Xiongtian can't solve must definitely require the ability of his **** pattern master to solve the problem.

"what!"

In a secret room in Tianleibao, Lei Shaoqiong, whose limbs were locked, screamed hoarsely.

At this moment, he has been completely tortured in a human form, and even his screams are almost silent. The whole person is as thin as skinny, his eyes are deeply sunken, and his breath is extremely weak, as if anytime. Will die.

"Father, you... you kill me soon..."

When he saw Lei Xiongtian walk in, Lei Shaoqiong cried, he really had enough of the pain that life is better than death.

Seeing that his most beloved son is like this, Lei Xiongtian is also distressed, and the hatred in his heart for Na Luo Xiu and others is even more fierce like a volcano.

"Don't worry Shaoqiong, Dad has invited Master Xi, and he can definitely save you!" Lei Xiongtian said.

"Master Xi? Can he really save me?" There was a glimmer of hope in Lei Shaoqiong's godless eyes.

He had naturally heard of Master Xi, and he also knew that he was a strong man enough to make his father Lei Xiongtian treat each other with courtesy.

Now he also knew that his true spirit had been branded into the **** pattern, and only the **** pattern master could resolve it.

And the teacher Xi in his father's mouth was the first **** pattern master of the Beiqing God City, and even the chief **** pattern master of the entire endless.

"It is indeed the prohibition of the imprint of the **** pattern!"

Xi Yi walked over, and when he saw Lei Shaoqiong, as a **** pattern master, he already felt the unique special breath of the **** pattern from his body.

"Master Xi, is there a way to resolve it?" Lei Xiongtian asked eagerly.

However, Xi Yi did not speak. Instead, he put his finger on Lei Shaoqiongs eyebrows, his soul and spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, and then he saw his true spirit, and saw the imprint of the **** pattern in his true spirit .

It was the imprint of the gods that condensed into flames, constantly burning Lei Shaoqiong's true spirit, making him worse than death, at least he would have to endure ninety-nine and eighty-one days of pain before he could completely die.

During this period, even if he wanted to die, it was difficult for him to do it, so he has been begging his father Lei Xiongtian to take action to kill him.

It's just that no matter how cruel Lei Xiongtian is, how can he be able to kill his beloved and only son?

"It's not easy to get the mark of the **** pattern in the true spirit, and to inscribe the **** pattern in the void."

Xi Yi's divine pattern attainments were not in vain. He just looked around and saw that the realm of the divine pattern of the person who planted the imprint of this divine pattern was not lower than that of him.

After a while, Xi Yi shook his head.

"Master Xi, no matter what the price is, I can do it!" Seeing Xi Yi shaking his head, Lei Xiongtian's face changed drastically, he said quickly.

"This is not a question of no price, but the imprint of the **** pattern in the true spirit, and the person who leaves the **** pattern has a higher realm than me. Even if I can remove the imprint of the **** pattern, there is no guarantee that it will not be damaged. The true spirit of your son."

"And I can conclude that once I try to get rid of that **** pattern, the power in the **** pattern brand will burst out instantly, causing your son's true spirit to fly into ashes and annihilate."

Hearing what Xi Yi said, Lei Xiongtian's eyes widened, "How is this possible? Can't even Master Xi be able to resolve it?"

"The old man has already said that the person who left this **** pattern has a realm higher than mine, and the mark of the **** pattern is in the true spirit, so the old man will have no alternative." Xi Yi shook his head and sighed.

"Is it higher than Master Xi?"

Lei Xiongtian shook his head constantly, unable to accept such a result, "The person who left this **** pattern is only a young monk who has only cultivated for about 20,000 years! How can his **** pattern realm be comparable to Master Xi? Isn't it the teacher Xi that you read the wrong thing?"

Hearing Lei Xiongtian questioning his own judgment, Xi Yi's face suddenly sank.

But immediately, his eyes shrank suddenly, "You just said that the person who left the gods in your son's true spirit is a young man who has been practicing for about 20,000 years?"