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Volume 2: Fairies Are Humans Too Chapter 364: The Bloodline of the Ancient Ancestral God

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    Taoist Tianyu became the fourth disciple of Patriarch Fahai.

    The eldest disciple is Qi Dahai, the second disciple is Tiezhu, the third disciple is Great Demon Yan Feitian, and the fourth disciple is Tianyu Taoist.  .

    There is now one last spot left.

    Who will get this final spot?

    There was silence on the entire Creation Mountain. There were thousands of demons on the Creation Mountain. The demons were so densely packed that they occupied most of the places on the Creation Mountain. However, three of the five disciples were already true cultivators of human beings.

    "Here is the last disciple, everyone, please work hard."

    On the Dharma altar, Fahai quietly looked at thousands of true practitioners. These true practitioners were all eager to try. Being able to become a disciple of Patriarch Fahai would mean reaching the sky in one step, and they would have a great chance of becoming a disciple in the great world of immortality.  Man of the hour.

    "I come!"

    This is a great demon, a great demon at the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm. He walks calmly towards the altar step by step, with a calm momentum, like a mountain rumbling in. The majestic pressure is crushing the void, and it is unstoppable.

    "He is the Golden Lion King. Legend has it that he has the blood of the ancient ancestral gods. The ancient ancestral gods have vast supernatural powers, created the world, and created the star field all at random."

    "This lion only practiced for a short period of time, but he was able to grow from a cub to the peak of the immortal realm now. After countless killings, his strength is deeply hidden. Some people say that he once killed a demon who was half a fairy."

    "The bloodline of the golden lion, the descendant of the ancient ancestral god, is the most taboo existence since ancient times. Legend has it that in the world of immortality, there is also a golden lion whose bloodline has cultivated into an unparalleled demon, and once swallowed up hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals in heaven.  "

    "The bloodline of the ancient ancestral god. The supreme existence that has always been the leader of demons. Unexpectedly, it also appeared in Creation Mountain. Could it be that another disaster is about to appear in the world, the Great Light Cloud. The Eight-phase World, the Pure Yang Sword Immortal, the Ancestral God  Bloodline, these are the most prestigious existences in the world, how come they all appear together."

    "Yes, these are the most talented people. Why do they appear here at the same time? Is there really a catastrophe? I remember that the last catastrophe was when people from the Whirlpool Dharma Realm sent Master Sanzang to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West to pray for help.  Get the true scripture. Kill countless elites of our demon clan along the way."

    "Who wants to challenge me?"

    This big demon has golden black hair, dancing in the sky with the wind, and its loud voice spread throughout the Creation Mountain.

    The golden lion bloodline is the descendant of the ancient patriarch, a noble bloodline.  The handsome face and tall body were like a stone god, standing there with golden hair dancing across the sky.  Looking down at everything.

    There was no reply for a long time on the Creation Mountain.

    The demons in thousands of mountains and rivers surrender to the blood of the golden lion from their bones and blood.  None of them dared to take a step forward. None of the human monks on Creation Mountain had reached the peak of the Immortal Realm.

    ??In a moment.  The golden lion bloodline looked around, but there was no opponent.

    "Who wants to challenge me?"

    The Golden Lion Bloodline roared again.  The sound was as loud as the long tolling of a bell, resounding throughout the Creation Mountain.

    "Thousands of rivers, thousands of mountains, endless monsters, how come there is no one willing to challenge me? Even if I lose, how can the pride in my heart be broken?"

    The eyes of the Golden Lion Bloodline were as bright as lightning. He looked in all directions and took a step forward: "Let me tell you one last time. Who wants to challenge me? Isn't there anyone who wants to be a disciple of Patriarch Fahai?"

    "Well, since no one is willing to challenge me, young man, are you willing to be my fifth disciple?"

    On the Dharma altar, the voice of Fahai came slowly and filled all directions.

    "I do!"

    The golden lion bloodline stood proudly under the altar, and a clear voice came up, with a clang, and he knelt on one knee in the dust: "Disciple pays homage to the master."

    "Get up, disciple, what's your name?"

    On the Dharma altar, Fahai looked at this young and energetic disciple with an inexplicable kindness in his heart. It seemed that the two people had an inexplicable entanglement.

    Now Fahai has begun to understand the mysteries of the mysterious and mysterious realm of immortality. The mysterious and mysterious realm is the realm of the mysterious immortal. At this point, his heart is still as calm as water. Once he has a whim, it must be a sign of the future.

    "This disciple is of the bloodline of the ancient ancestral god, the Golden Lion. He takes the name of Golden as his surname, and his single name is a handsome character!"

    "Golden Handsome?"

    Fa Hai was stunned and thought to himself: "Damn it, he's still handsome in gold, why not call him Red Fuji?"

    ??It¡¯s nice to say that you are a sweet and crispy apple. However, Fahai naturally would not say that to this disciple. Even if he thought so, he would not say it out loud, but asked with a smile.: "I can understand the surname Huang Jin, but it's just a handsome one?"

    ¡°Master, don¡¯t you think I¡¯m handsome?¡±

    Jin Shuai shook his long golden hair, had a face as tough and handsome as marble, a high bridge of nose, thick lips, and some sparse beard, and looked over with melancholy eyes.

    ¡°If I¡¯m not handsome, will there be anyone handsome in the world?¡±

    The vicissitudes of life and the elastic voice were unhurried: "It is said that when I was born, a colorful auspicious cloud flew from the sky. These colorful auspicious clouds were constantly changing above my head, and finally turned into a big "handsome" character, so  My mother named me handsome!"

    "There are also colorful auspicious clouds, which also form a handsome character."

    Fa Hai was completely speechless. It turns out that a person's narcissism can also have a background and origin.

    "Yes, and it is true. I am the most handsome and the most powerful young lion among the lions."

    Jin Jinshuai spoke calmly, as if he was describing a very ordinary thing.

    "Okay, okay, okay, that's good."

    Fahai smiled, not knowing what he was talking about, but stood up and said to the monks under the altar: "This is the end of today's sermon. Everyone has dispersed, and the five of you are staying."

    "Yes, Patriarch."

    Under the altar, thousands of demons looked at Qi Dahai, Tiezhu, Yan Feitian, Tianyu Taoist, and Huang Jinshuai with envy, and then slowly dispersed.

    "I've met the first senior brother, the second senior brother, the third senior brother, and the fourth senior brother"

    "Hello, junior brother"

    "Junior brothers, we must unite as one to benefit the Fortune Mountain."

    Qi Dahai stepped forward and put on the airs of the senior brother. If the senior brother will take charge of the Creation Sect for Fahai in the future, he must be dignified and majestic.

    "Yes, senior brother."

    The four of them bowed to Qi Dahai and then filed into the temples.

    Among the temples, Fa Hai sits high on a flaming red lotus, with flames hanging down, circling and dancing.

    "Everyone, please do your best. The Jin-Song War is right in front of you. Once this war is over, our Creation Mountain will ascend to the great world of immortality. From then on, everyone in the world will practice the Purple Thunder Overlord Technique, and slowly  There will be no mortals, they will all be the descendants of our Creation Sect."

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