I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

First Son, a good man?

Didn't he come to make trouble?

How did you become a good person again?

Tang Liuxue was even more puzzled.

"He apologized to you for this Frost Cold Sword. In addition, he also gave me this high-grade holy king-level cold jade card, and promised to move a mountain with a spiritual spring to the mountain in the past few days. I'm here."

Su Zhan squeezed the jade card with his fingers: "Compared to Xu Qingmo, who is so stubborn, he clearly has an IOU, and he thinks about Xu Qingmo, who is reneging on his debts, isn't Senior Brother Yang a good person?"

Tang Liuxue: "..."

Turning his eyes, he landed on the ruins of the mountain that seemed to evaporate, and Tang Liuxue suddenly realized.

He glanced at Su Zhan strangely.

I don't know if Yang Gan is a good person or not.

But I know that after a perverted exchange of martial arts with His Highness the Holy Son, the practitioners in this world who have not reached the Holy King Realm will probably become good people.

After all, it's not a good person's words.

I'm afraid I can only be dead...

Muttering in his heart, Tang Liuxue poured Sheng Yuan into the Frost Cold Sword and danced a few times, showing a happy smile.

"Thank you, Your Highness, Holy Son!"

"Thank me for what I did, I didn't give it to you."

Su Zhan shook his head, looking at Tang Liuxue's happy expression, he thought about it, and handed over the cold jade card of the high-grade holy king.

"His Royal Highness, I can't use it, I'm only in the seventh-order holy realm..."

Tang Liuxue was also very tempted when she saw the cold jade card, but she immediately remembered that not to mention the high-grade holy king artifact, even the most rubbish holy king artifact could not be used, she shrugged her head and said.

"Forget it, I originally wanted to defend yourself or something."

Su Zhan shook his head, he almost forgot that the only person in this world who could ignore any restrictions and use any treasure was himself.

Afterwards, he returned to the cave to continue refining the blood qi grass.

On the second day, the Lingquan Mountain that Yang Gan had promised was moved to the side of Zhantian Peak.

Two more days passed.

The elder of the Xu family also replaced Xu Qingmo and sent the more than ten thousand holy stones to Zhantian Peak.

And, apologize to Su Zhan.

Between the words, there is no resentment, only remorse and apology.

In fact, the Tianxuan Dynasty would not have any family that dared to resent the current Su Zhan.

That would have no effect other than greatly increasing the chance of being suppressed or even suppressed or eliminated by the Xuantian Holy Land.

Su Zhan didn't care too much, and promised that the matter had passed, and he would send the elders of the Xu family away after no further investigation.

In the past few days, dozens of blood energy grasses have also been refined by him.

After refining all the blood qi grass, Su Zhan could clearly feel that his qi and blood were stronger, his body became tougher, and his strength increased a lot.

However, there is not much improvement in the cultivation realm, after all, the blood energy grass is only an elixir that has an effect on the physical body.

"Several days have passed, do you know if the demon has recovered?"

After refining the blood qi grass, Su Zhan sat for a while and took out the Wanjian map.

His eyes fell on the map of Wanjian, the black gas that had not yet been condensed, and he was slightly disappointed.

"Forget it, let's ignore this demon for now, the East Desolate Saint Son's Banquet is coming soon, I should be able to break through again within this period of time!"

Muttering in his mouth, Su Zhan put away the Wanjian map, and just as he was about to practice the exercises, he sensed that someone came to Zhantian Peak.

"It's actually Shizun? What's the matter with him coming to me?"

Through the Zhantian token, Su Zhan walked out a little surprised when he sensed the familiar aura.

Came outside the cave.

"Master."

Su Zhan bowed his hands towards Tang Wujian who was falling towards him.

Tang Wujian smiled and said, "You can do it, boy! I heard that the first holy son was also beaten by you?"

"Master, who did you hear this from?"

Su Zhan said displeasedly, "Isn't this nonsense? Although Senior Brother Yang gave me something, it was completely voluntary. I didn't have to force him!"

Volunteer?

Tang Wujian was stunned for a moment.

Immediately remembered, Xu Qingmo also volunteered.

I understand it right away.

This guy Yang Gan is really unlucky, even I dare not provoke my apprentice, afraid of being mad at him, he dares to provoke?

What a fearless ignorant!

In his mind, Yang Gan's suffocated, aggrieved atmosphere, and helpless, and he had to endure his anger and "voluntarily" give the treasure to Su Zhan, Tang Wujian smiled knowingly.

"Understood, let's not talk about it, Su Zhan, I'm here to find you, mainly for the Eastern Wilderness Saint Son's Banquet."

"East Wilderness Saint Son Banquet, I have already heard Tang Liuxue say it."

"It's better for you to know something, and I'll spare you the details."

Tang Wujian nodded and said, "The date of the East Desolate Saint Child Banquet has been set, the nineteenth of the eighth month, which is more than a month later.

There are six dynasties and fifty-five kingdoms in our Eastern Wilderness Region. The Feast of the Son of the Son is also controlled by the six top holy places of the six dynasties.

According to the order, this time it is the turn of the Heavenly Fire Holy Land of the Jiyang Dynasty. At that time, we will go to the Jiyang Dynasty to participate in the Banquet of the Holy Son of the Eastern Wilderness. "

After speaking, Tang Wujian paused for a while, and his tone increased a bit: "Su Zhan, the banquet of the Holy Son of the Eastern Wasteland is a tradition that has lasted for tens of thousands of years in the Eastern Wasteland.

The holy places are located in the north of the wasteland, and they are extremely far apart!

Do you know why these holy sons are called together for a feast of the holy sons? "

"why?"

"This is because, in the Eastern Desolate Region, there are many precious exotic space passages, holy stone ore veins, spiritual liquid lakes, spiritual medicine mountain peaks... etc. The cultivation resources are not at all within the boundaries of the six dynasties and fifty-five kingdoms. Inside, but in various barren and dangerous places to be found.

Ordinary treasures belong to whoever finds them. Naturally, there is no problem, but this kind of resource that can affect the fundamental resources of a holy place is not promised to be given to others.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the major holy places fought fiercely for these resources, blood flowed into rivers, and most of their power was used for infighting.

Since then, all the ancestors have come to their senses and have established a banquet for the Holy Son of the Eastern Wasteland once every three hundred years.

Instead of fighting in the Holy Land, the Holy Son of each Holy Land will serve as an example to fight for the distribution of benefits for the Holy Land for three hundred years! "

Su Zhan thought thoughtfully: "In other words, the Holy Son of the East is actually stronger than the Holy Son of whose family?"

"more or less!"

Tang Wujian nodded: "It also depends on talent and potential, and the method of competition for the ranking of saints is all formulated by the organizer.

This time, it was the Heavenly Fire Holy Land that made the rules, and everything will be known only when we arrive at the Extreme Yang Dynasty.

Of course, with your strength and talent, there is nothing comparable in the Eastern Wilderness Region.

But you can't take it lightly. Other saints may not be as talented as you in terms of talent and strength, but their hearts are deeper than yours, and none of them are fuel-efficient lamps. Perhaps after discovering that you are far superior to them, they will unite to deal with you, You still have to be more careful. "

Su Zhan said, "I understand."

"By the way, this time, I have good news to tell you, apart from the Eastern Wasteland Saint Son Banquet."

Tang Wujian thought of the information he received yesterday, with a smile on his face: "Recently, we have searched the Gorefiend stronghold, and the lair has made great progress, not only beheading thousands of Gorefiend disciples, but also getting many more updates. Information on advanced bases.

If this continues, within a month, we will be able to uproot the Gorefiend that has been rooted in the Tianxuan Dynasty for thousands of years! "

"The Gorefiend Sect, which has been rooted for thousands of years, will be destroyed within a month..."

Su Zhan was a little surprised.

"This is because the Gorefiend Sect has shot you several times, leaving a lot of clues!"

Tang Wujian explained.

"So it is."

Su Zhan nodded.

After a few more chats, Tang Wujian walked away.

"Donghuang Saint Son Banquet, Jiyang Dynasty, isn't it going to see Su Zhaoyue again?

But it doesn't seem long since I came back from the Kunpeng Secret Realm, and I have to meet again..."

Recalling that not long ago, Su Zhaoyue said goodbye to him as if he would not see each other for a long time, and he was about to meet again in a blink of an eye, Su Zhan felt a little funny.

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about these chores, he returned to the cave, and seized the time to practice.

There are so many saint sons in the East Desert, maybe there is someone stronger than him. After all, it has only been less than half a year since he started cultivating. Compared with other saint sons, he is far worse.

It is still necessary to be cautious, and strive to increase the strength by one or two times within a month.

In this way, when you reason with others, you will have more confidence.