
Outside Yuan Zhendong's residence, the Second Elder of the Demon Cultivation Sect.
"What did you say? You really didn't lie to that old man? It has only been a few days, and you have managed to comprehend the first level of Xuan Gong? "Yuan Zhen stared wide-eyed, gripped Qin Gou's shoulder and shook him crazily.
Qin Gou was shaken dizzy, and said with a wry smile, "Did Elder Yuan try to kill the number one seed of our sacred religion in the cradle?"
Yuan Zhen hurriedly let go, rubbed his hands and laughed: "This old man is so excited, is it very mysterious to be aware of Dao's true body? You should know that the profound art handed down by patriarchs has been dusty in this religion for thousands of years. I did not expect the old man to see the day when he would see the light of day again. "As he spoke, a trace of distress flashed in Yuan Zhen's eyes.
"How many geniuses of the holy sect have been practicing diligently but still have no purpose. Later on, the old man suspected that unless he had the same body of enlightenment as his ancestor, he would never be able to break through this incomparable magic!"
“So the elder found me?” Qin Gou shrugged and said, “But to be honest, I really did not encounter any major obstacles while practicing this profound art.”
"Come, prove it to me! Let me see your results." Yuan Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone full of anticipation.
Qin Gou slightly nodded and said, "I don't know if this is considered an achievement that Elder Yuan said?" As he spoke, Qin Gou stretched out his palm, and a drop of green water spun on his palm at high speed.
Disciple Yuan Zhen suddenly trembled, he grabbed Qin Gou's arm and pulled him into the spirit boat, laughing loudly, "Follow me to see the leader!"
At the top of the mountain, there was a hall of holy worship masters.
"Older Yuan Zhen, what is it that hastens you so much?"
Qin Gou finally meets the man who rules over the entire demon cult of cultivators, Gu Feiyan's biological father, Gu Jinghong.
He was wearing a white suit with a black robe on his shoulder, but he was average-bodied and not tall, he looked only thirty years old but had white hair all over his head.
Yuan Zhen clenched his fists respectfully and said, "Master, this is Qin Gou mentioned by the old man, and he has now broken through ..The first layer of "The Qing Emperor's Painting"!"
"Is this true?!"
Gu Jinghong's eyes were full of brilliance, and she looked at Qin Gou as if she was staring at a mountain of treasure.
"Call the prototype of your spirit tool, and let me see it."
The people of the Sacred Demon Cult actually knew the first level of the "Paintable Scrolls of the Qing Emperor", and only then could a spirit embryo form be born.
Qin Gou smiled meaningfully, and green water droplets overflowed from his fingertips and floated lightly in the air.
Gu Jinghong stretched out her palm, and patiently waited for the green water droplets to fall into her palm. After staring obsessively for a moment, he laughed crazily: "OK, that's great! This is indeed the body of true enlightenment, the number one seed of Sacred Adoration."
"Sir, what do you mean?"
Gu Jinghong's clenched fist trembled slightly, and she said in a loud voice: "From today, Qin Gougui is the number one seed of the Sacred Sect, and he said in a loud voice: "From today on, Qin Gougui is the number one seed of the Sacred Sect, and enjoy great resources and privileges outside the main disciple, and meet all his needs as much as possible."
"Thank you, leader!" Elder Yuan Zhen and You Rongyan laughed out loud, patted Qin Gou on the shoulder in relief, and said, "Scent child, feel free to thank the leader of Long En."
Qin Gou cupped his fists in gratitude: "Thank you, Master Leader."
Gu Jinghong waved her hand and said with a smile: "Don't rush to thank me. There is a special situation that I have not explained to you! The second and third-tier cheat books of "The Painting of the Qingdi Emperor" will be sent to you soon, but I do not intend to directly reveal your identity as the number one seed of the Sacred Adoration."
“Sir, why this?” Elder Yuan Zhen asked in confusion.
Gu Jinghong sighed and said: "This chair is in charge of the sacred religion, and I have been worrying about it for two hundred years, but in the past two hundred years, it has been a matter of concern, my own cultivation barely made any progress.
If it continues like this, I fear that I will not be able to reach Daoist Faxiang in my life, and Shengjiao will never be able to return to the ranks of the first-rate sects in the cultivation world.So I secretly made an important decision a few days ago."
"I will pass some sort of test among my three incompetent children, and choose a young leader who will take full responsibility for all the affairs in the holy church during my retreat. And once Qin Gou, who is the number one seed of our sect, If your identity is revealed, the three children will definitely use all sorts of means to invite you into their orders, which will only add to your troubles, Qin Gou.""So, to the outside world, you will first become an inner disciple of the sacred religion.
Your true identity is known only to each other by this chair and the elders. Of course, this chair in no way forbids you from participating in the struggle between the three of them. This seat is only I hope the initiative is in your own hands, and whoever you want to choose is from your own consciousness, and it is definitely not coercion or temptation. This could be considered a kind of concern for you from this chair."
"Thank you, Master, for your cultivation." Qin Gou's words were sincere, and Gu Jinghong's decision could be considered good news to him. Gu Feiyan would definitely need a truly capable right hand with more urgency.
“Dare to ask the leader, are you sure to advance into the realm of law?” Elder Yuan Zhen asked solemnly.
Gu Jinghong shook her head, and said with a long smile: "My minister, why are you trying it? If you don't succeed, you'll be kind!"
"Mr ..." Elder Yuan Zhen pondered for a moment, but ended up not trying to persuade Gu Jinghong. Indeed, when Gu Jinghong became the venerable of a sect, she also sacrificed too much of herself, wasting two hundred full years of life, too, which is truly irresistible for any monk who aspires to become a true Dharma.
"Sister Hong, what good thing makes you smile happily?"
A pleasant voice sounded like a pearl falling on a jade plate.
Hearing the ring peeping pendant again, her skirt swayed, a charming woman came out from behind the hall.
"Mrs." A childish smile appeared on Gu Jinghong's face.
"I have met the leader's wife. The leader and his wife were indeed a suitable couple in heaven, and they were both talented and beautiful," Qin Gou said with a warm smile. He felt the need for him to make a good impression in front of Gu Feiyan's biological parents.
Hearing this, the woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her eyes gleaming with an endless feeling of romance.
Gu Jinghong glanced at Qin Gou while thinking, and said curiously: "This is my first wife. The biological mother of my unworthy 'two' son. Don't think she married me. I am a certain person from ancient times, I guess he is one of the nine saints favored by the thousands in Xuannu Raksha Palace!"