This is still the sensible person.

But he still said: "How can I have such a talented person as the Spirit King under my command? Isn't that a disgrace to me?"

Lingying said: "Is it because the Holy Prince dislikes me for being a white person and having no magical powers?"

"That's not true!"

Huang Tian said slightly: "Now is the time when you can do things in your white body. Now is a good time to make achievements in the lower world. Why doesn't the Spirit King take it one step at a time? He will first become a Saint King from the human realm, and then ascend to Heaven as a Saint King and become the Prince of Heaven.

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"I cannot be a Holy King, I can only assist the Holy King."

Huang Tiannai said: "Then there is another candidate."

But he took the initiative to tell the news about the reincarnation of the Creator God: "He is the one who reenacted your myth of shooting the sun and brought you back to life."

Lingying murmured: "No wonder when I was about to leave, I heard someone interceding for me, and Heaven took the initiative to let me out."

But he said: "I will definitely help him well to repay this kindness."

But he is full of enthusiasm.

Huang Tian said, "He has a lazy personality. He needs the Spirit King to be a tutor to supervise him and tell him to do more serious things. Then he will become a Saint King and stop being idle."

"Since he is the reincarnation of the God of Creation, he must have good talent and quality. How can he be neglected and slack?"

Huang Tian couldn't say it, because he knew that he was the "second generation of gods" since he was a child. This saint's grandson must have had the idea of ​​"lying down".

Huang Tian became more and more satisfied with this Spirit King, and immediately started discussing again: "Emperor Yiwu plans to use martial arts to prove the Tao. Although the Spirit King is white now, it will not be difficult to rebuild, and he will avoid many detours. I don't know what the future holds.

Has the journey been decided yet?"

"Me?" King Ling frowned and said, "Both Yi Wu and I are famous for our fighting prowess. Even though he is a mountain god, he is exploring outside the territory, and I often fight monsters. He practices martial arts, but I can't compete with him."

"But I am a reckless man. I have achieved extraordinary achievements. I have been supported by three generations of emperors, and I have some talents in leading troops in united battles. My biggest image is to be the god of war and the master of war in Jiuzhou. In addition, I have the power of a divine archer.

But I don’t know if I can reach the extreme level of my craft and prove it.”

"To achieve the ultimate in a single skill?" Huang Tian was quite interested in this: "Maybe we can try it."

Then he said: "I will also help King Ling plan for the title of Lord of War, but I can only ask Ling King to go to the lower world for a trip first and return after the disaster is over before he can be granted the title."

Ling Ying said: "I look at the lower world and have already experienced the disaster of water and fire. It is the time when swords and weapons are difficult to fight. It is just right for a military strategist to enter the Tao, so I won't say more!"

Instead, he plunged directly into the lower world and turned into a stream of light, heading towards Xiong Yu.

After Xiong Yu finished shooting the sun, a huge amount of merit descended from heaven to earth, and at the same time thousands of living beings expressed their gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.

Just as he begged the gods to end the celestial phenomenon, the next moment a hero bent his bow and shot at the sun.

For a time, Xiong Yu's image was recorded by all sentient beings, and this "supreme myth" was born.

Chi Zhuer and Bao Wan looked at Xiong Yu with great admiration: "Master! You must be a great god in the sky! Otherwise, how could you shoot down nine suns in one go!"

"The original King Yueling of Arctic Zhen only shot down one sun."

"Hahaha, low-key, low-key!" Xiong Yu only felt muscle soreness after transforming from three heads and eight arms, and secretly said: The Taoist Seed is really a good thing, it would be nice if there were more of them.

That Dao Seed was the result of Emperor Yiwu's plan to prove Dao through martial arts. After determining the path of Taiyi Zhenliu, he opened up the Tensheng Heaven Realm and condensed it into one. It gathered the essence of martial arts in the world and was the supreme fighting instinct.

There was only one like this, so Huang Hao learned from it and created the magical power "Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques" for spiritual protection.

This little guy was particularly dissatisfied and wanted a few more.

Even high-grade spiritual roots and spiritual treasures cannot be said to be as precious as this Tao seed.

But at this time, Lingying had already descended into the realm, and he looked like a young man in white.

The Sky-shattering Bow that had just been shattered in Xiong Yu's hands had been pieced together and repaired by itself, and fell into this man's hands.

But all the precious light was lost, and it became like an ordinary iron-tied bow.

But I saw him smiling slightly, showing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "I am Ling Ying, the martial arts master invited by the prince."

Chi Zhuer was surprised: "Prince, what kind of prince?"

But I saw that Xiong Yu's face was pale. Others didn't recognize him, but he did.

In the mural dedicated to King Yueling of Beiji Zhen, isn't that the person in front of him?

Ah! Lao Deng! Why did you find me a living father in the lower world!
Chapter completed!