"Dongfang Xue, it's all your fault! Why don't you die!
I obviously still have a year to live, but you actually summoned Tianbang forcibly to me."
Lord Saint put his hands on his hips, pointed at the sun in the sky, which represented the first level of the Holy Domain, and kept yelling and cursing.
"If there were a competition on the Heavenly Ranking, one year later, how could there be so many monsters and snake gods appearing now!
The First Evil Ancestor, the Holy Son of Zhongyuan Domain, and the damn Yelong Palace are all heading towards the Holy Island to cause trouble."
After Lord Sheng finished cursing, he looked at the teacup that had been smashed by his own hands on the ground, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.
It hurts!
It's all the fault of that stinking First Evil Ancestor. Even if you are a clone, you can still be called the First Evil Ancestor!
Even if you think this name is not beautiful enough, you can call it the Second Evil Ancestor!
But, you are so good at death, what is your name, Master Sheng Er?
Are you sure you're not here to grab a job?
Why don't you do some research and find out that the tallest and strongest man in the second level of the Holy Domain is called Lord Saint?
When others call you Master Sheng Er, they will immediately think of you as Master Sheng.
This is provoking trouble!
When Master Sheng thought of this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Snap.
He stepped on a fragment of the tea cup and crushed it to pieces, as if this was the only way to vent his dissatisfaction.
Behind Master Sheng, the beautiful maid Ajiao frowned and shook her head.
"Lord Saint, this is the eighteenth tea cup you have broken in the past half month.
Your most cherished set of teacups are all gone.
However, I am very curious, who is Master Sheng Er?
Could it be that he is your biological brother?"
Snap!
The corner of Lord Sheng's mouth twitched, he spotted another fragment and stepped on it again.
A circle of energy spread out under his feet.
The fragments of the teacup that were stepped on this time were not even qualified to turn into powder, and turned directly into nothingness.
"Hmph! I knew everyone would have such a misunderstanding!
Sister Ajiao, Lord Sheng Er, are not my biological brothers!
It was a clone of an evil demon. It was condensed into a body through some unknown means.
Now, it is flying in the direction of the Holy Island!
Damn that guy, I’m going to beat him until he can’t even recognize his true identity!”
Lord Sheng had a look of pain on his face, he grabbed Ajiao's weak and boneless hand and kept stroking it.
Ah Jiao raised his eyebrows, then calmly withdrew his hand.
Master Sheng let out a long sigh and grabbed it again.
"Sister Ajiao, you don't know how miserable I am!"
The corner of Ajiao's mouth twitched a few times, and he withdrew his hand again.
Below the top of the temple, a group of elders noticed this scene, and the corners of their mouths began to twitch.
Lord Saint, here we go again!
This is the rhythm of being beaten!
"Ah! Sister Ajiao, I'm really good..."
Master Sheng shouted while extending his hands.
Boom!
Ajiao's forehead was covered with black lines, and a violent tremor fell on the head of Lord Sheng.
"Dongfang Lie, take care of your salty pig claws!
Don’t think that just because you are a saint, I will accommodate you!
When I was a kid, I could beat you to the point where you couldn't find anything to say, and now, I can beat you to the point of being unable to find anything to blame!
If it weren't for your sister's sake, I would have castrated you right now!
Believe it or not!"
Ah Jiao stared at Master Sheng and smiled coldly, completely losing his original gentle and cute appearance.
Master Sheng covered his important position, smiled, and quickly lay down on the rocking chair like a salted fish.
"So, staying up late is not a good habit.
I didn't sleep all night yesterday, and I always feel dizzy today.
Huh? Did I sleepwalk just now...
By the way, the Holy Son of Zhongyuan Domain is causing trouble everywhere. Let me think about it, how to kill him?
I heard that he and the old turtle with a lifespan of one hundred thousand years came together, one hundred thousand years, scary..."
Below, a group of elders glanced sideways and covered their eyes, showing by their actions that they were not familiar with this holy lord at all.
Not only unfamiliar, I simply don't recognize him.
I know you, but I feel embarrassed!
Ah Jiao glanced at Master Sheng coldly, took a deep breath, and regained his smile.
"Yes, Master Sheng, the competition is coming soon, so you should have a good rest."
Her voice became gentle.
It seems that the person who just said "old lady" is not her.
She glanced below. The elders were all staring into the distance, seemingly not noticing her anger at all.
The tenderness on Ah Jiao's face became a little more tender.
Girls should be gentle.
It doesn't matter if you are not gentle occasionally, as long as no one sees you.
Just like what I did just now, wouldn't no one see it?
The image cannot be destroyed easily.
At this moment, above the endless sea.
A huge island floated forward quickly in the direction of the Holy Island.
If you look carefully, you will find that there is a huge head in front of this huge island.
However, this head is hidden under the sea and cannot be seen clearly at all.
On the island, a man stood with his head held high.
Behind him, in the woods not far away, a famous warrior was sitting cross-legged, seemingly practicing.
If Gu Xuan was nearby, he would be able to sense that this man standing with his head held high is the same person who shoulders the fate of the Holy Son.
Suddenly, a deep voice came from the bottom of the sea.
"Saint Son of Qingluo, Tongtian Valley, has arrived.
The dragon gate you are looking for is right here.
You must fulfill the conditions you promised me before.
Otherwise, as the oldest living being in the second heaven of this holy realm, the means I have are beyond your imagination!"
The head hidden deep under the sea surface emerged from the bottom of the sea and stared at Qingluo Holy Son.
Qingluo Shengzi looked at this head and smiled faintly.
"Don't worry, if I lend you ten more courages, I wouldn't dare to deceive you, an old turtle who has lived for a hundred thousand years.
Old turtle, I actually respect you very much.
So, take us into Tongtian Valley, old turtle."
Qingluo Shengzi's tone was very respectful.
The old turtle's face was full of satisfaction.
However, a moment later, a bright light flashed in his eyes.
This brilliant light flashed so brightly that Qingluo Shengzi was so excited that he almost thought that the old turtle was dissatisfied with him and wanted to take action against him.
However, the old turtle just stared at Qingluo Shengzi without any intention of taking action.
After a while, the old turtle showed a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"I can totally feel your respect for me.
But why do I feel awkward when I hear you moaning like an old turtle?"
Almost at the same time, in the same vast ocean, Gu Xuan and his party finally encountered a bumpy road for the first time.
Thousands of sharks surrounded the green dragon floating on the water.
"What a brave human warrior, you dare to break into my territory, Grandpa Shark!"
You are looking for death, do you understand?"
A giant shark with a length of forty feet opened its bloody mouth towards Gu Xuan!