sanctification

Chapter 69 I don't mind cleaning the portal!

What does this mean?

This is to use all the heritage of the sect to cultivate Xue Hao. As long as he nod, the position of the Son of God, including all the resources of the sect, is his!

Ordinary people can't get all this in their lives. For example, Longyanshui, this thing is the point that Zhenyuanzi used great means to get through thousands of hardships in a dragon palace at the seabed of millions of feet in the Longyuan. This thing is extremely precious. In terms of prolonging longevity, it is not comparable to some immortal medicine. More than that, it is the holy water that the monks dream of, but as long as Xue Hao agrees, Longyuan Pavilion can give up this thing!

Zhen Yuanzi, the patriarch of Longyuan Pavilion, stared at Xue Hao. He didn't believe that Xue Hao was unmoved. He was a powerful person in the later stage of Huashen. In terms of thinking, he was only stronger than Xue Hao. He knew what Xue Hao needed and needed strong strength. He needed such a super clan as Longyuan Pavilion to support him. He had not yet grown up. When protecting him as much as possible, he could even see that Xue Hao was carrying unimaginable hatred. He had already guessed that Xue Hao's hatred for Feng Tianzong even exceeded his own!

At this moment, Xue Hao was moved. As Zhen Yuanzi said before, he could hear the sincerity of the other party. He was thinking about him!

However, he can also hear and see that all this is not as simple as it seems. There is no such good thing in the world. He has to pay as much as he gets, but he can't figure out how much he has paid?

More importantly, led by the horse-faced elder, he obviously did not care about the rise and fall of the sect of Longyuan Pavilion. Instead, he had other intentions, nothing more than ancient art or something else. Moreover, there are many of his enemies at this stage, including Chens, and Wang Mingyuan, the unfaced son of God, which are all things he needs to consider.

He is cautious by nature, and it is impossible for him to agree inexplicably. Even if the great benefits come, he will think about it over and over again. He would rather miss it than touch the hidden crisis.

He only believes in himself, just as he dared to fight in a desperate situation, which made him walk all the way. Every time he saved the danger. Sometimes he was cautious and sometimes decisive. This is his Xue Hao.

Xue Hao is still silent here, but Zhen Yuanzi's eyes obviously flashed disappointment, as if he had aged for a long time in an instant.

"Hmm! I don't know how to praise. If I were the suzerain, I would have punished you severely. My Longyuan Pavilion is not the place for you to play tricks!" The horse-faced elder snorted coldly, which was a double irony, expressing his dissatisfaction with Zhen Yuanzi and reprimanding Xue Hao.

In fact, this horse-faced elder and the other four Yuanying elders are the other vein of Longyuan Pavilion. This vein, including Wang Mingyuan, the son of God, and thechen ci. In addition to Zhen Yuanzi, he almost calls for wind and rain in the sect. How can he be convinced by Xue Hao when he hears the position of the son of God?

Xue Hao agreed, but Xue Hao was still hesitant. Looking at the situation, he could never make a decision for a while, which was equivalent to drawing the face of today's gods and their veins in disguise!

God son, Xue Hao doesn't even like it!

"I'll think about it, but after I enter the Longyuan Pavilion, if there is anything I need in the future, I will never refuse. This is the greatest promise I can make!" Xue Hao's eyes were bright and he looked at Zhen Yuanzi.

"Okay, with your words, I am relieved. In the future, you will be my disciple of Longyuan Pavilion. If anyone dares to be against you, whether it is a sect or a foreign monk, ask me first!"

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi said this, the faces of the elders suddenly changed and did not continue to speak, but they looked at Xue Hao's eyes, but they were obviously not good.

Xue Hao bowed and thanked him. In the end, he volunteered to become a disciple of the outer door. However, Zhen Yuanzi allowed him to enter and leave any place of the sect, and he could also come to the inner gate to listen to his sermons. He could also enter the treasure pavilion to choose magic weapons and secrets. Even the inner disciples were out of reach.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Xue Hao with indescribable joy. He seemed to be able to see that the Longyuan Pavilion in the future was still a super large sect that ordinary people could not shake!

"Huh? Previously, I ignored that Xue Hao was the only one to be promoted in this trial of foreign disciples? Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly. At this time, he finally noticed Xie Biao beside Xue Hao and the statements behind him.

The elder Fang who led Xue Hao before said, "That's true, and I have something to report to the suzerain!"

As soon as this statement came out, the horse-faced elder also looked at the statement and found that the latter's expression was extremely unnatural. He suddenly became angry and said, "The statement, what's wrong with you? Didn't you order to guard Longcheng? Why did you come back for no reason?"

"Master, the disciple was indeed guarding the gate conscientiously and did not dare to be careless at all, but somehow, Elder Fang looked at each other coldly and ordered his disciples to return!" On the surface, Chen Ci was frightened, but in his heart, he was thinking about words. He would never admit that he had secretly helped Wu Ming before. In this way, five elders supported him, and he was not afraid of punishment.

"Oh? Elder Fang, what the hell is going on? If you can't find a reason and order a statement without authorization, I'm afraid I'll mistakenly think that you are deliberately bullying my own disciples. I'm afraid it's not good?" The horse-faced elder's face darkened and said to Elder Fang with a smile.

As soon as he said this, including Zhen Yuanzi and the two elders beside him, their faces also changed, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

"This person is scheming. When I participated in the demon hunting order before, I killed a foundation beast. The fierce beast was controlled by Wu Ming. When it fell, I found a whistle. This whistle should be some kind of magic weapon that affects the spirit of the fierce beast. Only the foundation monk can have this thing!"

At this time, Xue Hao suddenly stood up and his words were sonorous. Obviously, this foundation monk was undoubtedly the statement.

"Presumptuous! Is it your turn to speak here? The horse-faced elder was furious and couldn't help patting it with one hand. The whole palace was trembling slightly, and an amazing virtual shadow of his palm slowly fell from the top of Xue Hao's head!

"I haven't sat down yet!" Zhen Yuanzi also waved his big sleeves, and immediately the shadow of his palm was broken. The power between his words was obviously more than that of the horse-faced elder.

At this time, Chen Ci took a grim look at Xue Hao, and then said according to the countermeasures he had already thought of in his heart: "All the elders and suzerains, this is obviously an unjust disciple. There is more than one foundation monk in the world, how can he be a disciple? This is obviously a slander!"

"Yes, suzerain, this boy's mind is not right and slanders his peers. Even if he is a saint's body, it is hard to guarantee that he is not a disaster. I think he will still be killed to serve as an example!" The horse-faced elder took the opportunity to say.

Xue Hao was about to refute, but Zhen Yuanzi looked gloomy, and his expression was even a little ferocious. He roared: "Don't think I can't do anything to the five of you. I warned you, including Mingyuan, and you..."

Zhen Yuanzi pointed to the statement: "I don't mind cleaning the door!"