Chapter 67 Holy Lord: Crazy! You beg me to marry you?
Thinking of this, he looked at the phantom and spoke loudly: "I choose the second way."
"I, Chu Xiu, am not afraid of any challenge. I don't need others to give me what I want. I will fight for it myself and use the sword in my hand to grab it." "
No one can stop my way. I will destroy mountains, fill the sea, and kill people."
The voice was loud and full of absolute confidence.
Hearing the words, the phantom's eyes were less majestic and more gentle: "Are you sure?"
"Sure." Chu Xiu nodded.
"Okay~"
The phantom spread out his right hand, and a fist-sized, purple-green jade square seal appeared. On it was carved a vivid unicorn, roaring to the sky. There was also a palm-sized jade token, which symbolized his identity as the Son of God.
It contained a seal of the Holy Lord. If his life was threatened, the seal would be triggered, which could defend against the full-strength attack of the peak Great Saint.
At the same time, the Holy Lord would also notice that he could rush to save him in time.
"Take the Son of God Seal and the Son of God Life Card!"
Chu Xiu reached out to take it.
Under the stage, cheers like a wave rang out.
"Holy Son"
'Your Highness the Holy Son.'
'Your Highness the Holy Son, you are invincible.'
Some disciples of Taisu Holy Land may not be familiar with Chu Xiu at first, but after his strong performance in two battles and the exaggerated height of the 7000th floor of the ladder, they were all deeply impressed by him.
Even though His Highness the Holy Son's current cultivation may not be as high as theirs, they firmly believe that when the Holy Son grows up, he will become a peerless strongman. They are looking forward to the future of His Highness, the Holy Son.
Chu Xiu raised the Holy Son Seal with his right hand.
Under the stage, the shouts became more and more intense.
"Holy Son, Holy Son~"
"Holy Son, Holy Son~"
Seeing this scene, the representatives of other forces had mixed feelings.
Yao Chi Saint looked at Chu Xiu, who was holding the Holy Son Seal on the stage, and waves were surging in her clear eyes.
The crystal red lips parted slightly and murmured:
"The invincible belief has been established. In the future, I don't know how many old friends will die at your hands."
"This deity announces that the Holy Son Ceremony is over."
"Please invite all representatives from the holy places, ancient families, and major sects to go to Taisu Peak to discuss important matters."
The representatives of the Ji family, Jiang family, Ye family, Taiyi Holy Land, Yaochi Holy Land, Yaoguang Holy Land, and other major hegemonic forces were not surprised to hear this.
Before they came, they guessed that the Taisu Holy Son Ceremony was extraordinary.
However, the major sects that were about to leave were a little surprised. They didn't expect that the trip to Taisu would go on forever. The shadow finished speaking and was about to leave.
Chu Xiu secretly sent a voice message to it, calling it: "Your Majesty the Holy Lord."
The shadow paused and turned around.
"Ahem."
Chu Xiu blushed, coughed twice, smiled shyly, and said in a voice transmission: "Your Majesty, Elder Hua of Daoyun Peak is still unmarried. I don't know if Your Majesty can grant her a marriage?" The
shadow froze, his eyes deep.
"You want me to grant her a marriage?"
Chu Xiu nodded repeatedly.
"Grant to whom?"
Chu Xiu stretched out his finger and pointed at his nose.
The shadow trembled.
The Taoist thought of the Holy Lord transformed it, making it equivalent to a clone. At this time, the Holy Lord was unstable and almost made the shadow dissipate.
After a long silence, the Holy Lord's voice came out slowly: "Do you like her very much?"
She was helpless and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
This little guy actually dared ask her for a marriage and asked her to grant it. What kind of thing is this?
"Of course, ~" Chu Xiu nodded very affirmatively. At this time, Chu Lao Mo was just a shy little boy.
You two are not suitable.
"Why not? The man is unmarried, and the woman is unmarried. Holy Lord, please agree to me." Old Chu is a master of magic and boldness, and he is madly testing the edge of death.
"She is much older than you."
Chu Xiu: "Age is not a distance, nor is it a problem."
"What do you like about her?"
Chu Xiu: "Gentle, kind, considerate, mature, beautiful." He said dozens of words to describe the beauty of women in a row.
The Holy Lord was silent.
She wanted to change, but she couldn't change so many words. Looking at Chu Xiu in front of her, who was serious, she said softly: "This matter cannot be decided by me. It depends on the wishes of Elder Hua."
"If she agrees, it is not impossible for me to grant you a marriage." "Really?" Chu Xiu was surprised.
"Well~" The shadow gradually faded and finally disappeared.
[Jiejie host, you old man pretending to be pure. ] "Get out, get out; when I am not Jiejie in the future, you are not allowed to be Jiejie." Chu Xiu put away the Holy Son Seal and the Holy Son Life Plate and walked down the platform along the jade steps.
At this time, people from other major forces have already gone to the top of Taisu Peak to discuss matters under the guidance of the peak masters and elders of the Taisu Holy Land.
The standards are extremely high.
Those who can enter the hall are at least minor saints and representatives of the forces.
Qi Mengdie did not lead the guests. With her cold personality, she did not want to communicate with others at all.
If the Holy Son was not Chu Xiu, she would not go to the gate of the Holy Land to welcome guests for this ceremony.
"What did you say to the Holy Lord before?"
Fairy Master, with lotus steps, came to Chu Xiu, her delicate body exuded an alluring fragrance, very pleasant to the touch, and made people salivate.
"Nothing to say, just some questions about cultivation."
Old Demon Chu lied naturally.
Fairy Master frowned: "You have questions about cultivation; why don't you come to ask me instead of bothering the Holy Lord?"
"Ahem"
"It just so happens that I have recently realized a new move - Poison Dragon Diamond!"
"I will ask you for advice tonight."
Fairy Master glared at him fiercely with her beautiful eyes, and her mind dispersed, and there was no one around.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
She bit her crystal red lips with her pearly teeth and said in a low voice: "You are a traitor who has betrayed your ancestors. You have just become a Holy Son, but you are so unbearable?"
"Are you worthy of the identity of the Holy Son?"
Chu Lao Mo looked surprised: "Master, what are you thinking about?"
"I just want to ask you for advice on boxing; why are you unbearable again?"
A blush appeared on the beautiful face of the fairy master, and she spat lightly: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking."
"Master, are you wearing stockings today?"
"No, get out of here."
"Master, senior brother, do we need to go to Taisu Peak?"
At this time, Tao Yao came in gracefully, her pretty face smiling, blooming like a peach blossom.
The fairy master immediately frowned and returned to the appearance of a cold fairy.
"No need; it has nothing to do with you. Only the Great Saint can participate in this matter."
"Oh~"
Tao Yao nodded, and her almond eyes turned to look at Chu Xiu: "Big Brother, let's go back to Yunxia Peak."
"Ji Taimei has roasted rabbit meat waiting for us."
"Roasted rabbit meat?"
"Can I join?"
Chu Xiaoran walked over, dignified and elegant, like a lady from a scholarly family in the mortal world.
Tao Yao glared at her fiercely.
"We are celebrating with our senior brothers and sisters, so don't join in the fun!"
Chu Xiaoran ignored her and looked at Chu Xiu steadily, her beautiful eyes blinking and shining. Then she said softly, "Your Highness the Holy Son."
"Okay, okay, let's go together."
Chu Xiu waved his hand.
The silver shuttle appeared.
"Big Brother," Tao Yao was angry, stamping her jade feet, very reluctant, but since the senior brothers agreed, she could only let Chu Xiaoran get on the shuttle.
"Master, we will go back first."
The silver shuttle flew out in an instant.
Qi Mengdie also turned into a stream of light and flew to Taisu Peak.