Genting Immortal Mountain, sacrificing the cliff.

Zhuang Ji knelt in front of the Nine Immortals.

"Zhuang'er, you haven't seen him, that person's name is Duanting.

He is the eldest son of the Fire Jade Goddess, born with a peerless divine fetus, born as a god, honored by the name Tingyu, he is the god of the gods in the fire jade world.

Eighty thousand years ago, the world-destroying catastrophe descended, and the gods fell. Fortunately, thanks to the master's help, he worked with the gods to protect the two gods of Tingyu and Fengyu.

However, in order to prevent the lives of the Fire Jade World from being destroyed, he blessed the living beings of the Fire Jade World with his own body, but he fell.

In the end, it was the master who extracted a little piety from the living beings and created the soul jade, just to leave a little thought for the wind jade god.

Master once said that if sentient beings make great wishes and have sincere thoughts, the god Tingyu Venerable can be resurrected by the power of faith. It's a pity that in today's fire jade world, no one remembers this former lord of heaven and earth.

At that time, Fengyushen was young, and these things were deliberately hidden from him, but he really didn't know.

Perhaps it was the little junior sister with the master's thoughts that she was able to find their brother and resurrect the god Tingyuzun.

Zhuang'er, don't blame him. ”

"But Yue'er, when will she be able to live for herself. Isn't she the daughter of Shizu? Could it be that the master just asked her to fulfill her wish and only used her as a tool?! ”

"Of course not, Zhuang'er.

The little junior sister is the master's most precious daughter, and the twin seals on her body are proof of this.

The twin seal is an extremely hidden seal set by the master first, and when the second person needs to seal it again, it can be activated and combined into a more powerful and domineering seal.

This kind of seal must be carefully planned to be successful. Once the twin seals are formed, even the Upper Realm God King cannot be broken with external force, do you understand? ”

"Those who covet Yue'er's power can't make a move against her."

Zhuang Ji's heart suddenly became more vigilant and uneasy, and his sword eyebrows were shrouded in shadows: "Immortal Venerable, the ancestor is so guarded, is there anyone coveting Yue'er?" ”

The Nine Immortals helped Zhuang Ji up, he comforted him, and said like a bell: "It's really a good apprentice for the teacher."

But these things can't tell you yet, since Ting Yuzun God has the intention to take Yue'er away, it is impossible for you to find her.

Zhuang'er, it's time for you to go through the training. ”

"But Yue'er ......"

"Do you still want to watch someone take her?" The Nine Immortals twisted their long beards, their eyebrows twitching.

"Yes. The disciple got it. Zhuang Ji fixed his body and bowed.

The Nine Immortals nodded and patted Zhuang Ji's shoulder with satisfaction: "Although you are from Renwang Mountain, you are not a surname, and you must not be able to go to the Ziguang Haoyao Altar in Renwang Mountain."

Yuan Chong Siwang Lingxu is the first of the three spiritual voids, and there is a treasure that destroys the world and destroys the earth, you are willing to go for it. ”

It is a lie to say that you are not frightened. The Three Great Spiritual Void Blessed Lands are inextricably linked to the Upper Realm, and are realms that only gods can set foot in. Zhuang Ji has encountered two encounters with divine power, and he knows that there is a huge disparity in strength. To obtain the treasure, you need to pass many tests, and if you are not careful, you will fall into a wisp of aura in the blessed land.

Zhuang Ji's lowered eyebrows and eyes gradually gave birth to perseverance, if he couldn't even pass this kind of experience, how could he protect Yue'er.

He bowed deeply and said in a deep voice, "The disciple leads the order." ”

"Then you can go."

The nine immortals said goodbye, but their hands were on Zhuang Ji's shoulders. He looked at Zhuang Ji with a smile, pressed it hard in his palm, and said, "Zhuang'er, you did a good job." If Master and his old man were here, they would say the same thing. ”

"Hmm." Zhuang Ji gritted his teeth slightly.

The little delicate and cute of the gods-sama /book/97692/