Speaking of this, Tianzun took a look at Junzu.

"In the past, when your cultivation stopped at the ten levels of demonstration, I said that if you could break down and then stand up and make the determination to break down the boat, you should open up a new road. It seems that now you have succeeded."

"No accident, with the way you are going now, it will not be difficult to step into the twelve realms of preaching in the future. Are you interested in joining Yunmeng Mountain to become a Dharma protector?"

To our surprise, Tianzun not only wanted to recruit Luoxiu as a disciple, but also proposed to attract the emperor.

It can be seen that in the past, the Emperor didn't pay much attention to the emperor, but the emperor who broke down and built up a thick and thin hair was worthy of the emperor's attention.

"Thank you very much. I'd like to join Yunmeng Mountain."

Jun Zu got up quickly. Naturally, he knew what it meant to join a Taoist inheritance, which was equivalent to giving him a backing and also a supporter for the jun family.

"Very good. When the conference is over, you can go to Yunmeng Mountain with me." Tianzun said with a smile, "then I will choose an inheritor. It may be rare for me to come endlessly in the future. Unfortunately, none of the other people in the heavenly palace have stepped into the realm of twelve levels of testimony."

Speaking of this, Tianzun sighed that there was no successor. It had to be said that it was helpless.

Then, the emperor's eyes again looked at Luoxiu, "boy, how are you thinking? In your body, I see unprecedented potential, I believe that in the future, you will be able to surpass the blue and surpass the blue

"Thank you for your appreciation, but I still don't want to join any forces for the time being. Let's talk about it later."

To everyone's surprise, in the face of Tianzun's successive offers to accept him as an apprentice, Luoxiu refused.

If someone else is present, he will surely be reprimanded for being ungrateful.

But the emperor's face was calm, and there was no sign of anger.

"Well, since it is your own choice, I naturally respect your choice." God said so, easy to approach.

"Thank you very much."

Luoxiu saluted respectfully. The God in front of him could be said to be the best speaker among the strong men he met.

Soon afterwards, Roche returned to his room.

He still practiced in seclusion, and understood and deduced his Kendo magic.

……

A few days later, in the depths of Tianlei castle, Lei XIONGTIAN walked out to meet an old man wearing a long gray shirt.

"Master Xi, please."

Lei XIONGTIAN is very polite. Although the old man in grey is not as good as him in cultivation, he does not belong to him because of his status as a god stylist.

"Lord LeiBao, you are welcome." Master Xi smiles.

"I heard that Lord LeiBao has been looking for me recently. I don't know why?"

When they entered the hall and took their seats, master Xi went straight to the theme.

This master Xi, named Xi Yi, is a well-known God tattoo master and knows some powerful people in the world of Taoism.

In addition, Xi Yi's own cultivation is also the late stage of the eleven levels of demonstration. In addition, with the realm and identity of his God tattoo master, even some powerful ancestors are willing to make friends with him.

"To tell you the truth, this matter is related to my son's life and death. Please help me, master Xi!"

Lei XIONGTIAN got up and clasped his fist and said, "as long as Xi Shishi can save my son's life, Lei XIONGTIAN is willing to do anything for Xi Shi!"

"Lord LeiBao's words are heavy. Did you let the young master fall into the art of divine tattoo?"

Xi Yi opened his mouth and said that his accomplishments were not as good as Lei XIONGTIAN, so the problems that Lei XIONGTIAN could not solve must be solved by the ability of his divine tattoo master.

"Ah!..."

In a secret room of Tianlei castle, Lei Shaoqiong, whose limbs are locked up, screams hoarsely.

At the moment, he has been completely tortured, even his screams are almost unable to make a sound, the whole person is also thin like skin and bone, deep depression in the orbit, breath is extremely weak, as if he will die at any time.

"Dad, you You're going to kill me... "

When he saw Lei XIONGTIAN come in, Lei Shaoqiong cried. He was really fed up with this kind of pain.

Seeing his beloved son like this, Lei XIONGTIAN is also deeply distressed. His hatred for naloshu and others is even more fierce like a volcano.

"Don't worry, little Joan. Dad has invited Xi Shishi. He can certainly save you!" Lei XIONGTIAN said.

"Master Xi? Can he really save me? " Lei Shaoqiong's godless eyes showed a glimmer of hope.

It is said that he was a great master, but he wanted to know that he was a gentleman.

Now he also knows that his true spirit has been put into the mark of divine stripe, and only the master of divine tattoo can resolve it.

His father's master was the first one in Beiqing City, and even the chief one."It's really the prohibition of divine mark!"

Xi Yi paced over. When he saw Lei Shaoqiong, he felt the unique special flavor of divine tattoo from his body as a divine tattoo master.

"Master Xi, can there be a solution?" Lei XIONGTIAN asked eagerly.

However, Xi Yi did not speak. Instead, he put his finger on Lei Shaoqiong's eyebrow, and his soul and divine sense penetrated into it. Then he saw his true spirit and the mark of his true spirit.

It was the imprint of the divine pattern that condensed into a flame and constantly burned Lei Shaoqiong's true spirit. He could not live like death. At least he had to endure ninety-one days of pain before he could die completely.

During this period, even if he wanted to die, it was very difficult for him to do so, so he always begged his father, Lei XIONGTIAN, to take care of himself.

Just how cruel Lei XIONGTIAN is, how can he kill his favorite and only son?

"It's not easy to put the mark of divine pattern into the true spirit and engrave it in the void."

Xi Yi's accomplishments in divine patterns were not illusory. After a brief look, he could see that the people who planted the mark had a higher level of divine patterns than he was.

A moment later, Xi Yi shook his head.

"Master Xi, no matter what the price, I can do it!" Seeing Xi Yi shaking his head, Lei XIONGTIAN's face changed greatly and he said quickly.

"It's not a matter of cost or cost. It's that the divine tattoo is imprinted on the true spirit, and the level of those who leave it is not lower than that of me. Even if I can resolve the mark, I can't guarantee that your son's true spirit will not be damaged."

"And I can tell that once I try to break the holy stripe, the power in the mark will explode in an instant, obliterating your son's true spirit."

After listening to Xi Yi's words, Lei XIONGTIAN widened his eyes, "how can this be possible? Can't you even master Xi

"I have already said that the level of the people who left this divine pattern is not lower than that of me, and the mark of the divine pattern is in the real spirit, so I can't help it." Xi Yi shook his head and sighed.

"Higher than the teacher, but not lower?"

Lei XIONGTIAN constantly shook his head, unable to accept such a result, "the man who left this divine pattern is just a young monk who has only practiced for 20000 years or so! How can his realm of divine patterns be compared with master Xi? Can it be Mr. Xi that you read it wrong

Hearing Lei XIONGTIAN query his judgment, Xi Yi's face suddenly sank.

But immediately, his eyes suddenly shrunk, "you just said that the man who left the divine lines in your son's true spirit is a young man who has practiced for about 20000 years?"

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