Are you crazy? The emperor is being robbed of his bride?

The two of them were very close.

"Can I challenge you?"

"As long as you are not two realms higher?"

The disciples of the Red Dust Dao Palace at the scene all looked at Xiao Jian with ill intentions when they heard this.

Everyone present was a child of destiny. Not to mention being two realms higher, even if they were at the same level, they would have the confidence to fight.

"Jian'er, why don't you give up the position of the Son of God."

Bai Su Su kindly reminded.

Because she always felt that the ancestor of the Red Dust Dao Palace was playing with Xiao Jian.

"Master, please stop talking. If you hadn't just withdrawn the power of the soul, how could I be questioned by others?"

"Now the ancestor has given me another chance, but you asked me to give up?"

At this moment, Xiao Jian had already had a little doubt about Bai Susu in his heart.

He suddenly withdrew the soul before, and now stopped him from being elected as the son of God. What is his intention?

Hearing the doubt in Xiao Jian's tone, Bai Susu felt a little sad.

"Ding! Bai Susu is disappointed with Xiao Jian, and the host plundered 300 points of luck."

In fact, Jun Lingtian did not really leave, but observed in secret.

After seeing the situation in the square, he still recognized Ning Daochen, the lackey (little brother).

Because he played this flattery well.

"Hongchen, reward Xiao Jian with a fairy medicine that can nourish the soul."

Jun Lingtian's words instantly appeared in Ning Hongchen's mind.

"Master, it's the master's voice."

Hearing Jun Lingtian's words, Ning Hongchen was actually a little surprised.

The word "master" in his mouth became more and more fluent.

"I know, master."

Although he didn't know what Jun Lingtian meant, Ning Hongchen still did it.

"Since everyone has no objection, let's do it this way."

After Ning Daochen said this, his figure disappeared from the spot.

As Ning Daochen left,

Everyone at the scene looked at Ning Daochen and Xiao Jian with complicated expressions.

"Since Xiao Jian has completed the test of the ancestor, he is specially granted the title of Honorary Son of God."

"Give him a set of Eight Heavens Cultivation Cave, a plant of immortal medicine, a set of Honorary Son of God's Clothing, and a token."

After Ning Hongchen finished speaking, the scene was once again in an uproar.

"What? Eight Heavens Cultivation Cave?"

"One plant of immortal medicine?"

"Honorary Son of God's Clothing and Token?"

Hearing that Xiao Jian got so many good things.

Everyone present got red eyes again.

However, Xiao Jian was extremely excited and thrilled at the moment.

His face was already full of smiles.

"Thank you, Lord Palace Master!"

Xiao Jian originally wanted to salute, but when he thought that he was now an honorary son of God,

he raised his head and chest, because one of the privileges of the son of God was to see the Palace Master without bowing.

"In addition, I announce that all disciples' monthly salaries will be increased by 30%."

As Ning Hongchen spoke,

all the disciples present showed joy on their faces.

"Long live the Palace Master!"

"Long live the Palace Master!"

...

Thunderous shouts resounded throughout the square.

"This damn girl is good at winning people's hearts!"

Ning Qianqiu's mouth twitched, and he felt lost and aggrieved.

"By the way, Elder Ning, remember to move out of the Palace Master's Hall of the Ninth Heaven as soon as possible."

Ning Hongchen looked at Ning Qianqiu and spoke in a light tone.

Ning Qianqiu heard this and said with gritted teeth:

"Yes, Palace Master."

"Convene an elders' meeting immediately. I have something to say today."

After Ning Hongchen said this, he went straight to the main hall of the sect.

Soon after.

Almost all the elders in the entire sect were present.

After all, Ning Hongchen was the Palace Master appointed by the Great Emperor Realm Patriarch, and they dared not make any trouble.

At the same time,

Ning Daochen called the Hongchen Dao Palace Patriarch who was going to use Ning Hongchen as a cauldron when he returned to his residence.

That was a fat old man with a wretched face.

His cultivation level was as high as the Saint Venerable Realm.

"Ancestor, what do you want to talk to me about?"

The fat old man was a little nervous, as if he had guessed something.

"You want to use Hongchen girl as a cauldron for you?"

Ning Daochen's tone was indifferent, even though he was as obedient as a kitten in front of Jun Lingtian.

But in this Red Dust Dao Palace, no one is not afraid of him.

"Ancestor, I..."

The fat old man's voice trembled, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Because he knew that his excuses were useless.

These things could not be hidden from a great cultivator.

The ancestor of the emperor realm.

"Hand over your soul, and the death penalty will be spared."

"Soul? Ancestor, I..."

The fat old man wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

He handed over his soul honestly.

"From now on, you are the servant of Hongchen girl. From now on, you will honestly guard Hongchen girl."

Ning Daochen took the soul of the fat old man and spoke in a light tone.

"Yes, ancestor."

Hearing this, the fat old man felt a little relieved. Just now he thought the ancestor wanted to destroy him.

In fact, Ning Daochen knew all the things he did, although he could practice with the cauldron furnace.

But it would not harm the cultivation foundation and life of the female cultivator.

Otherwise, Ning Daochen would have beaten him to death.

After the fat old man left, Ning Daochen decided to go into seclusion.

So he took out the storage ring that Jun Lingtian gave him.

Then he took out a bottle of pills without caring.

Then he slowly opened it.

The moment the bottle was opened, a strong and extremely fragrant pill fragrance rushed straight to his head.

Countless strange phenomena rose in the sky, and nine five-clawed golden dragons hovered in the void.

And nine lifelike five-clawed golden dragons also hovered around the pill in Ning Daochen's hand.

"This is actually the long-lost imperial pill, the Nine-Turn Dragon Pattern Mirror-Breaking Pill?"

Ning Daochen was a little dumbfounded when he saw this, and after reacting, he quickly used his magical powers to erase the strange phenomenon.

"How is it possible? How can big brother have this kind of elixir that has been lost for countless epochs?"

As if thinking of something, Ning Daochen took out various other bottles and jars from the ring,

"Big Phoenix Nirvana Pill!"

"Qilin Soul Pill!"

"Tongtian Enlightenment Pill!"

"Resurrection Pill!"

"Thunder Marrow Creation Pill!"

...

Looking at all kinds of lost imperial elixirs, Ning Daochen was numb.

Until now, he understood.

Not only is Jun Lingtian much stronger than him, but even his ability to refine pills is the top existence in the nine heavens and ten earths.

He was convinced, he was really convinced at this moment.

What else does he want from a big brother who is so generous to his little brother?

He swore in his heart that from today on, he would be a loyal little fan of his big brother.

At the same time.

Xiao Jian Cave Mansion in the Eighth Heaven.

Looking at the superb training environment in front of him and the luxurious cave layout.

Xiao Jian was about to burst into laughter.

"Master, tell me, why did you suddenly withdraw your spiritual power?"

Xiao Jian sat on a recliner, and his spiritual power communicated with the bone ring.