At Feiyun Peak, Jian Chen was sitting cross-legged in the cave, looking at the jade bottle with the cap unscrewed in his hand, waiting quietly.
He knew that Xuan Ming's father would be able to sense the blood of his children, but this sense must be within a certain range. Once the distance was too far, even a strong man like Xuan Ming's father would be able to sense it.
This sensing ability will be lost.
"I hope Xuanming's father has not left the Holy Light Temple." Jian Chen secretly prayed in his heart. In this situation, if he wants to successfully enter the Holy Light Tower, Xuanming's father's help is really indispensable.
Because among the five quasi-holy sons, every retinue position selected was supported by the people behind them. If Jian Chen didn't find a backer, how could he win over others.
Therefore, Jian Chen had no choice but to find Xuan Ming's father as a backer.
However, at this moment, a warning sign suddenly occurred in Jian Chen's heart. The next moment, he only felt that his eyes were blurred, and he saw a middle-aged man dressed in white, tall and with a sharp face quietly appearing in front of him.
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This middle-aged man arrived quietly, as if he were a ghost. The simple formation that Jian Chen arranged outside the cave was completely useless.
This middle-aged man is none other than Xuan Zhan, one of the eight deputy masters of the Temple of Light!
As soon as Xuan Zhan arrived here, his sharp eyes were fixed on the jade bottle in Jian Chen's hand, and his resolute and cold face couldn't help but show excitement.
"Where did you get this drop of blood?" Xuan Zhan asked, his gaze as sharp as a sharp sword, staring at Jian Chen.
Jian Chen suddenly felt a stinging pain on his body. Xuan Zhan's gaze was so sharp that it actually made Jian Chen feel pain all over his body.
Jian Chen's expression immediately revealed a look of respect, he bowed to Xuan Zhan and said, "Senior must be Xuan Ming's father."
Upon hearing this, Xuan Zhan's eyes flashed and he shouted in a deep voice: "You actually know about Ming'er? Tell me, how is Ming'er's situation now?"
"Senior, don't panic, I have the information Xuan Ming asked me to bring to you, senior." Jian Chen said, and then took out the jade slip that Xuan Ming gave him.
Upon hearing that it was the message left by Xuan Ming, Xuan Zhan's expression was filled with excitement that could not be concealed. He eagerly snatched the jade slip from Jian Chen's hand and immediately checked the information inside.
"Tomorrow is still alive, he is still alive..." In one thought, Xuan Zhan read all the contents in the jade slip. At this moment, his resolute and cold face revealed a smile that he had not seen for many years.
At this moment, everything seemed to become a lot more relaxed.
Indeed, after learning the news that Xuan Ming was still alive, Xuan Zhan finally felt relieved and truly felt relieved.
"Where is Ming'er now? And when did you meet Ming'er." Xuan Zhan's eyes suddenly became friendly when he looked at Jian Chen.
Because Xuan Ming clearly pointed out in the message that Chang Yang was his friend and had helped him. Therefore, Xuan Zhan's attitude towards those who had helped his son and brought him news about his son was naturally much more cordial.
"Xuan Ming is in a very safe place. In that place, there is no worry about being inferred by the big devil he talks about. As for the specific location, I am not in a position to reveal it. When I met Xuan Ming, it was probably a few years ago.
Right." Jian Chen replied.
Xuan Zhan's expression became more cautious, and he said: "I was negligent. In this case, you must not tell the location of Xuan Ming. That person is too strong, and his understanding of the great road has far exceeded that of the palace."
Lord, people of this level have incredible means. Once he tells it, he may be able to directly deduce the whereabouts of Ming'er."
At this point, Xuan Zhan paused and stared at Jian Chen with piercing eyes, saying: "Your name is Changyang, right? Since you have an old relationship with Ming'er and have helped Ming'er, then this favor belongs to me.
As a father, I will pay it back for Ming'er. Changyang, I wonder if you are willing to accept me as your teacher?"
"Once you become your master, I will spare no effort to cultivate you until you reach the middle stage of the Seven Color Yuan Dan."
Xuan Zhan immediately started thinking of accepting a disciple. If the news spread that he wanted to accept Jian Chen as a disciple, it would be enough to set off a storm in the entire Bright Temple.
You must know that in the Temple of Light, even the five quasi-holy sons today are taught by the elders of the temple, and none of them are qualified to worship the deputy temple master as their teacher.
If you can become a disciple of a deputy hall master, even if you are just an ordinary disciple with low cultivation, your status will skyrocket in an instant and you will become a person who is superior to the five quasi-sages, and your future will be limitless.
Even the position of the Holy Son is not necessarily as valuable as that of the Deputy Palace Master's disciples. Because the Holy Son changes every thousand years, becoming the Holy Son can only be cultivated with all his strength for a thousand years, while the Deputy Palace Master's disciples cannot.
There is no time limit.
In the history of the Temple of Light, even the Holy Son is not necessarily qualified to worship the deputy temple master as his teacher. You can only occasionally get the assistant temple master, or even the temple master, when you hold the position of the Holy Son.
Guidance, after a thousand years, you will be what you should be.
It can be said that at this moment, what is placed in front of Jian Chen is an opportunity that is enough to make all the holy war masters go crazy for it. Even the five quasi-holy sons can only dream of it.
However, Jian Chen was unmoved. He said with an apologetic expression: "Senior, I have more kindness. It's just that I already have a teacher and I don't want to be apprenticed to another one."
Xuan Zhan had a look of surprise on his face. He couldn't help but take a good look at Jian Chen and said, "Do you know what it means to be able to worship me as your master? Moreover, I, Xuan Zhan, still have no disciples. If you worship me as your master,
, that will be the only disciple under my command, Xuan Zhan, and his status is only higher than that of the disciples of the other seven deputy hall masters."
"The junior understands that as the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual. Now, I have entered the door under the guidance of the teacher. In the future, everything depends on myself. Now, the biggest wish of the junior is to be lucky enough to be able to enter the door.
Holy Light Tower, it is said that it is the origin of the Holy War Celestial Master." Jian Chen said.
Xuan Zhan looked deeply at Jian Chen and said: "Since you have made up your mind, I won't force you. This is my token. If anything happens to you in the future, you can come to the temple with this token.
Find me." Leaving a token behind, Xuan Zhan's figure quietly disappeared and left Feiyun Peak.
Looking at the white token floating in front of him, a smile appeared on Jian Chen's face. He knew that with this token, he was already qualified to fight for a place to enter the Holy Light Tower.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed. On this day, the competition for the position of the Holy Son has officially begun. Early in the morning, many peak masters have left their peaks and headed towards the temple standing above the clouds.
Fly away.
The Battle of the Holy Son is set up in the temple. Only the master of the first peak and a very small number of holy war masters with background are qualified to step into that position.
Therefore, only the master of the first peak is qualified to witness the struggle for the position of the Holy Son.
Feiyun Peak, Jian Chen stood outside his cave, looking into the distance. With his eyesight, he could easily see through the clouds and mist, and see scenes millions of miles away. He could clearly see many peak masters, controlling the holy light.
, with a respectful attitude, he flew towards the temple unhurriedly.
Immediately, a layer of holy light filled the air around Jian Chen's body. He gathered the wings of holy light and flew towards the temple.
"Stop, who are you? How can the temple be a place where you can set foot!" Before he could board the temple, Jian Chen was intercepted by a group of purple-robed guards when he got close to a certain distance.
This group of purple-robed guards all stared at Jian Chen with sharp eyes.
Jian Chen didn't say anything. He turned his hand and took out Xuan Zhan's token.
"The deputy palace master's token..."
Seeing the token in Jian Chen's hand, the faces of the purple-robed guards all changed. They all exclaimed, and their gazes towards Jian Chen instantly underwent earth-shaking changes.
"I wonder if I am qualified to step into the temple now?" Jian Chen said calmly, holding the token in his hand.
"You are qualified, you are qualified, please, please..." The attitude of this group of purple-robed guards instantly became respectful, and they said hurriedly.