The Dao Follows My Words: I Am Identified As The Son Of Heavenly Dao

"No, your first reaction after being beaten should not be to check your own injuries, but to observe the current situation." Yan Zan used a branch to continuously train Pei Jingnan's fighting ability.

"It hurts..." Pei Jingnan rubbed Own's small arm, her face turning bitter.

"Also, don't dodge every time you see an attack, try to counterattack, otherwise your fighting rhythm will always fall into the enemy's hands."

Yan Zan was teaching Pei Jingnan patiently, and at the same time cast a helpless glance at Li Changsheng who was resting next to him.

Ever since Li Changsheng beheaded Patriarch Duanmu, he also wanted to understand that even if he was in the dark and in the light, there was no difference, so it would be better to show up openly.

At this time, Li Changsheng and Ao Xiaoyao were sleeping next to the rock, and the other was resting on the rock.

Li Changsheng knew that Pei Jingnan wanted to become stronger, but he also tried to teach her, but...

It seems that he really doesn't have the ability to teach people, and he doesn't know how to start, so he can only ask Yan Zan.

At that time, he wanted Yan Zan to also accept Pei Jingnan as an apprentice, but Yan Zan said that he himself was his closed apprentice, and he would not accept anyone else as an apprentice in the future.

After returning to Dao Shenzong, Yan Zan planned to introduce Pei Jingnan to Ji Chen.

Although Pei Jingnan could not be accepted, Yan Zan was not the kind of person who kept secrets, and he also tried his best to help and teach along the way.

From then on, Pei Jingnan had a one-hour training time at noon every day, while Li Changsheng and Ao Xiaoyao had a one-hour lunch break, which was very pleasant.

"Okay, that's all for today. Your body is still very immature, so it's not easy to rush into practice."

"Stinky boy! Still asleep!" Yan Zan popped out a Spiritual Qi in some annoyance, and hit Li Changsheng on the forehead.

"boom!"

"Ouch!"

Li Changsheng rubbed his head, sat up and muttered:

"How can an hour be so fast..."

Then he glanced at Ao Xiaoyao who was still sleeping beside him, and raised his palm to face his wolf head, which was a big bidou!

"boom!"

"Aw!"

Ao Xiaoyao opened his eyes instantly and let out a cry.

"Daddy, you're a fairy!"

"Still asleep, let's go!"

Ao Xiaoyao pursed his lips, reluctantly stood up, and the group set off on the journey again.

Yan Zan looked at the surrounding environment, looked at Li Changsheng and asked:

"We are about to reach the Holy Extreme Sect, Changsheng, do you want to make a detour?"

Li Changsheng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled:

"No!"

"As the son of Dao Shenzong, how can I be afraid of Shengjizong? And since it is a tour, of course I have to travel all over the mountains, rivers and seas."

"Besides, I also want to meet the Tianjiao of the Holy Extreme Sect!"

In fact, there was always a strange feeling in Li Changsheng's heart, telling him that this trip to Shengjizong must go!

And Li Changsheng is a person who follows his heart and mind, so he naturally wants to follow his feelings.

Yan Zan nodded, relying on the power of Karma on Li Changsheng, even if the Quasi Emperors of the entire Shengji Sect would go together, he would naturally not refuse.

Now he also wants to understand that own disciples are not ordinary arrogance, even if they haven't grown up yet, they don't need to be afraid at all, just show the majesty of the Son of God to their heart's content, because no one in this world can do anything about it.

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Holy Sect, Sect Leader Great Hall.

"Report to Sect Leader, Yan Zan's master and apprentice are already fifty miles away, and the direction is to come to our Holy Extreme Sect."

A holy master reported to Lin Chaoyang.

Lin Chaoyang nodded, also surprised.

They will actually come to the Holy Extreme Sect.

At the same time, the sense of uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. He was really afraid that if Li Changsheng killed another ancestor, then the Holy Extreme Sect would really be over, and the top power would exist in name only.

"Understood, remember, everything is received according to normal etiquette, and you must not neglect it."

"Also... don't disturb the ancestors beforehand."

"yes!"

After the master of the holy realm took the order to leave, Lin Chaoyang sighed, walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside and muttered:

"I hope there will be no mistakes, Saint Jizong... we can't lose Quasi Emperor again..."

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"Stop, this is Shengjizong, what's the matter with the three?"

The disciplines guarding the gate did not know Yan Zan and his party, so they stopped them at the gate and shouted.

Yan Zan said indifferently:

"Swallow burial of Dao Shenzong, traveling with disciples, passing by Shengjizong, do you know if you welcome it or not?"

"Peak Lord Yan?! Then this is..."

The gatekeeper looked at Li Changsheng in shock, the pupils in his eyes trembling violently!

This is Li Changsheng, the Son of God who beheaded the Quasi Emperor in the form of a Deva! !

"Greetings, Lord Shenzi! Greetings, Peak Master Yan!"

Seeing the goalkeeper disciplines being so respectful, Li Changsheng was unconsciously proud.

laughed:

"It doesn't matter, my son of God came out to travel. I want to see all the stars and walk all over the mountains and lakes. When I arrive at the Holy Extreme Sect this time, I also want to meet the geniuses of the noble sect and compete with the world's talents."

"Master Shenzi, Master Yanfeng, please come in quickly!" The disciple guarding the gate did not dare to neglect, and even put Li Changsheng's name first every time.

If it was before, these disciples must have been dissatisfied with the disciples of Dao Shenzong, and even had the meaning of fighting.

But this time it was Li Changsheng who came here, so naturally he didn't dare to have such thoughts.

Li Changsheng nodded in satisfaction, and then everyone stepped into the Saint Extreme Sect.

Just entering Sect, a middle-aged man in a golden robe appeared, respectfully cupped fist to Yan Zan and Li Changsheng:

"Cui Rende, the Elder of the Saint Extreme Sect Auditorium, is here to receive Master Yan and Son of God by order of Sect Leader."

"Please also follow me."

Cui Rende brought Li Changsheng and the others to the Sect Leader Great Hall. When Lin Chaoyang saw them, he greeted them quickly:

"I don't know that Peak Master Yan and Son of God are coming, and I didn't prepare anything in advance. I hope you will forgive me."

Yan Zang said lightly: "It's okay, we were the ones who were rude to Lin Sect Leader, and now I and my disciples passed by the Shengji Sect, and Changsheng also wanted to compete with the nobles of the noble sect, so he interrupted rashly, I don't know Are there any suitable disciples?"

Lin Chaoyang pretended to ponder for a while, but he was thinking of a suitable disciple?

How can there be any suitable disciples!

The master and apprentice probably came to suppress their arrogance of the Holy Extreme Sect, but he was helpless. Facing Li Changsheng, he really couldn't bring himself to be angry.

I just hope that these evil gods will leave quickly.

And if the ancestors find out after a while, troubles will arise again.

"I'm afraid that Peak Master Yan will be disappointed. Our Saint Extreme Sect doesn't have any geniuses who can compete with the Son of God. Why don't Peak Master Yan go to the Nine Heavens Gate or the Seven Immortals?"

Lin Chaoyang shook his head and said, what he said was a tactful intention of chasing guests away.

"You don't need Deva, Venerable is fine." Li Changsheng stepped forward and said.

Of course he couldn't just leave like this. He felt in his heart that there was something attracting him here, and he couldn't explain it clearly, but he absolutely couldn't leave now.

Lin Chaoyang looked at the confident Li Changsheng with a big head.

It seems that it is no better than the last game.

"Okay, Rende."

"exist!"

"Go and call Rong Hao to the martial arts arena."

"yes!"

After Cui Rende left, Lin Chaoyang looked at Yan Zan and the others and said:

"This Rong Hao is the strongest arrogance of our sect. He is already the Venerable Apex Cultivation Base. Please also invite Peak Master Yan and Son of God to accompany me."

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Li Changsheng followed Lin Chaoyang to the Martial Arts Field in the middle of the Shengji Sect, where a large number of Shengji Sect disciples gathered, including Lin Shihan and Duanmu Fenghua.

Many disciples cupped fist and saluted Lin Chaoyang one after another when they saw Lin Chaoyang.

When Lin Shihan saw Li Changsheng behind Lin Chaoyang, her beautiful eyes froze.

Meanwhile, Duanmu Fenghua's pupils shrank suddenly.

There is a hatred lurking deep in the eyes!

But it was well hidden by him.

"Please wait a moment, Rong Hao will be there soon."

Li Changsheng nodded, and took the lead to step onto the martial stage, stood on it and sat down in Lotus Position.

"I'm not in a hurry, just wait here for him."

After waiting for a long time, still no one came, Li Changsheng became a little impatient.

At this time, Cui Rende rushed over and smiled wryly at Lin Chaoyang: "Sect Leader, Rong Hao was drunk again, so I woke him up."

Lin Chaoyang was also helpless, he was also called Rong Hao out of necessity, a disciple of Quandao Shenzong, besides Rong Hao, he was really worried about finding someone else to compete with Li Changsheng.

After all, even if you can't win, don't lose too much face.

But if Li Changsheng didn't use the mysterious method of beheading the Quasi Emperor, he believed that Rong Hao still had a great chance of winning.

Just when Li Changsheng was getting a little restless, a disciple below shouted excitedly:

"Brother Rong Hao is here!"

"Brother Rong Hao is still drunk, is it really okay? The opponent is Li Changsheng, son of God!"

Not far away, a disciple wearing golden-yellow costumes of the disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect was walking staggeringly.

His long hair was disheveled, a long sword was pinned to his waist, and he held a Calabash in his hand, drinking as he walked.

The braid of the single ponytail on the back of the head is fluttering in the wind, and the posture is very dissolute.

"Disciple Rong Hao..."

"Come here... hiccup~"

"Fight."

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