Xuanhuan: at the Beginning of the Game, I Got Di Luo's Heavy Pupils

　　Thirteen Sons.

　　Thousands of brilliance gathered, like the brightest stars in the sky.

　　Qin Luo's voice spread all over the place, and countless people looked up and their eyes were shocked.

　　Holy Son seal war!

　　I thought it would be an anxious battle, or a crushing battle.

　　But who could have imagined that this was an extremely bizarre battle.

　　People didn't even sense too much spiritual power fluctuations, and then Chu Jingshi was ruthlessly suppressed, and all kinds of 'black histories' in the past were photographed.

　　Dignity and reputation were lost with Qin Luo's slaps.

　　What a shocking method is this?

　　but……

　　This is what Chu Jingshi deserves.

　　Countless Daoyi Holy Land disciples had stiff expressions, cold bodies, dry mouths, and stared blankly at everything in front of them.

　　Too shocking!

　　Too mythical.

　　in the void.

　　hum!

　　hum!

　　hum!

　　Ten lights and shadows appeared.

　　The light slowly dissipated, and it was the ten holy sons.

　　There was a shocking look in their eyes.

　　Fall in shape!

　　The eyes are full of incredible.

　　Among them, the third holy son, Li Muxian, smiled slightly, and then said: "Congratulations to the thirteen holy sons of Qin Luo!"

　　beside it!

　　The seventh saint Xie Siyu also nodded slightly and said, "Congratulations!"

　　The sound fell!

　　Still shocked, what kind of boy is this?

　　In less than a year after entering the Holy Land, he became the most noble holy son among the disciples of the Holy Land of Dao!

　　I'm afraid...

　　The entire Eastern Continent has never had it.

　　The rest of the saints also nodded slightly and sent congratulations.

　　At this time, the countless chiefs and disciples around him reacted, took a deep breath, and bowed slightly towards Qin Luo!

　　"See!"

　　"The Thirteen Holy Sons!"

　　"Congratulations!"

　　"Saint Son Qin Luo!"

　　A Famous Dao One Holy Land disciple's cheeks flushed, and he shouted with great excitement.

　　"See the Thirteen Holy Sons!"

　　"Congratulations to Holy Son Qin Luo!"

　　A sound of worship and congratulations resounded through the third ring of the Holy Land.

　　Countless eyes converged.

　　It's all respect and fanaticism!

　　This is the history of Dongzhou...

　　Youngest Son!

　　And the high-level and powerful people in the Holy Land of Daoyi also caressed their beards with kindness, nodding their heads with great relief, and some even laughed.

　　Emperor Lin Xiu also looked at Qin Luo and sent a smile of blessing.

　　Holy Master Daoyi not far away, although his expression was serious, his heart was full of emotion and doubts.

　　"This kid, I can't see through it now, what kind of strength is it?"

　　"The legendary Twelve-Rank True God doesn't have such combat power, right?"

　　Xuanyuan Haoran sighed with emotion.

　　Then his eyes fell on Qin Luo, and he said with a smile: "Qin Luo!"

　　"Are you willing to be the thirteenth son of my Taoist Holy Land?"

　　"And accept the seal?"

　　Qin Luo heard the words!

　　He turned around and nodded slightly.

　　"good!"

　　Xuanyuan Haoran smiled.

　　Then a voice that can spread throughout the entire Dao domain spreads out: "Add seal!"

　　"Chief Qin Luo!"

　　"for!"

　　"Tao Yi Holy Land!"

　　"The Thirteenth Holy Son!"

　　The sound spreads!

　　Long and mighty.

　　It is like Sanskrit sound, and it is like the sound transmission of heaven.

　　Countless creatures in Daoyi Domain, and even some creatures in Daoyi Domain, suddenly raised their heads and looked at the direction of Daoyi City with dull eyes.

　　Shock!

　　Can't talk to myself.

　　what happened?

　　Shouldn't it be Chu Jingshi?

　　How did he become Qin Luo?

　　"Chief Qin Luo is alive!"

　　"Chief Qin Luo... No! Holy Son Qin Luo has returned, and he has obtained the position of the Thirteen Holy Sons! God, is this a legendary figure?"

　　"The sky is hard to bury, and the earth is hard to overthrow. This is a forbidden figure. When Lord Qin Luo returns, it will be a day of shock to the world. Today is here..."

　　"The youngest son in the history of Dongzhou, and a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm. This... In the future, he will finally obtain the destiny, win the Juvenile Supreme Fruit Status, and ascend to the Supreme Realm!"

　　Hundreds of thousands of small, medium, and large domains, and billions of trillions of beings notified by Daoyi Domain and Daoyi Holy Land are echoing this voice in their minds.

　　Shocking!

　　Respect!

　　Then, it's time for carnival and excitement!

　　"Congratulations to Holy Son Qin Luo!"

　　"Lord Holy Son should be my Dao Son of Dongzhou!"

　　"Like a dreamy legend!"

　　A famous person whispered.

　　All are congratulating!

　　The servants of the rest of the Holy Land also heard the news, and after being sluggish for a few seconds, they quickly returned to the Holy Land by sound transmission.

　　At the same time, in an unknown corner.

　　Xu Lingyin also stared blankly at the magical young man, and it took a long while to recover.

　　"Holy Son?"

　　"How far away!"

　　Xu Lingyin was bitter.

　　Helpless smile!

　　In the same session, he entered the Holy Land of Dao, and he was the Son of God, and she was the pro-heir.

　　gap……

　　How big.

　　She even regretted that she should not enter the Holy Land of Dao, compared with this sacred forbidden figure like a scorching sun.

　　Think back now!

　　How stupid.

　　Can't help but make others laugh!

　　"but……"