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Chapter 9: Devil Child Nezha: Twelve Golden Immortals

Time flies, and five years pass by like a white horse, and you will never be able to find any trace in a blink of an eye.

For the past five years, Su Jin has not curled up to please anyone, nor has he bent down to ask for anything. He just traveled back and forth between the world and the Yuxu Palace, walking alone in thousands of mountains, and using his own efforts to exchange for what he wanted.

Therefore, no one can be dissatisfied with Guangchengzi's advanced skills. What he left to the people of Yuxu Palace is always just a lonely back and an image of a desperate demon clan.

Good roots, first-class skills, hard work, and repeated setbacks have made Su Jin grow very fast. Not to mention the same group of disciples of the Ancestral Sect, even some senior brothers who had been in the art for a long time were left far behind by him in their practice, so that only Taiyi Zhenren, who was cared for by all parties, could compete with him in the entire Yuxu Palace.

"Have you heard it? The Heavenly Lord wants to select the best twelve real people from the disciples and give them the fruit positions of the twelve golden immortals. Once they become the twelve golden immortals, the resources and treatment they enjoy are completely different from what they are now."

"I have heard that it is not just resources and treatment, but also an identity! In the future, in addition to the Heavenly Lord, our Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace will probably regard these twelve people as the supreme. Even if they become the new twelve ancestors in the future, they may even become the new twelve meridian ancestors in the future. No matter how they think about it, this is a fatal temptation that cannot be refused!"

One day, Su Jin held a chain that kept releasing thunder arcs in his hand, dragging an extremely huge monster with a cold face and a faint look back to Yuxu Palace. Suddenly, he heard the whispers of several disciples in his ears.

"Is Yuanshi Tianzun going to elect the twelve golden immortals? In this way, Hunyuanzhu should have appeared." Su Jin said in his heart, looking up at the fellow disciples, but when he saw them, he found that when he looked over, he seemed to have been electrocuted, and there was no one in an instant.

"Haha..." Su Jin lowered his head and chuckled twice, and continued to pull the huge monster behind him through the quaint palace buildings, and finally stopped in front of the Xianzhong Pavilion.

"Meet Senior Brother Guangchengzi."

Guangchengzi, who had his eyes closed, had a headache when he heard Su Jin's voice.

Extremely painful.

The feeling is about to explode!

After staying in Yuxu Palace for so many years as the senior brother of Chuangong, Guangchengzi has seen countless disciples of all kinds and different personalities. However, with his conscience, he has never seen him as brave and fearless as Shen Gongbao and so crazy in practicing, as if someone was chasing him behind him with a knife, and even dared to give up his life for the sake of his practice.

They are immortals!

It's an immortal!

Not to mention immortality, life span of at least a few thousand years is not a problem? What exactly is such a crazy self-abuse practice?

For five years, this dead fairy has almost never been idle for a day. One task after another, without interruption, has taken away a complete set of advanced immortal scriptures, countless magic medicines, and even some special magic weapons from him...

Guangchengzi felt so sad!

He also wanted to interrupt this kind of transaction, but he couldn't resist Shen Gongbao's shamelessness! If he dared to say that he had no task, this dead fairy would dare to go directly to the saint of the Heavenly Venerable, and call him "No shame to ask for advice on practicing."

Look, is this something people can do?

No, this fairy is not human!

"Well... you are here. Is this the giant monster who messes up the Great Wilderness Mountain?" Guang Chengzi asked, looking at the ferocious beast trapped by the thunder chains.

Su Jin nodded and said, "This is Zhu Yan, with white heads and red feet, and a giant ape. His destiny is a mad battle. He likes to incite wars the most and can draw strength from the war. The Sixteen Kingdoms in the Great Wilderness Mountain were bewitched by him, and they have fought for years, causing turmoil in the country and the people to live in poverty."

Guangchengzi waved his sleeves, put away Zhu Yan's huge body, frowned and asked, "What do you want this time?"

Su Jin took off the Thunder Sword from his waist, held it in both hands, and came to Guangchengzi: "Senior Brother, my Thunder Sword has absorbed too much resentment and evil spirits, and has completely turned into a demon sword. Although its quality has increased greatly, I always think about the Lord Devouring, and I almost can't control it. Please wash away my demonic energy and sacrifice it again."

Looking at the magic sword that was constantly intertwined with blood red and dark black, Guangchengzi refused in his heart.

What a ghost knows how many creatures this madman killed with this magic sword, how many causes and effects are entangled in it, and how many troubles will he get rid of these causes and effects.

Although he is not afraid of trouble, it is really annoying to suffer retribution for such a simple reason.

"I have other things to deal with. Otherwise, I will teach you the method of purifying the demonic energy and the skill of refining the weapon. Do you reprimand the Thunder Sword yourself?" Guangchengzi thought about it again and again, thinking that it seemed that it was not unacceptable to endure the heartache and give him two sets of secrets to him with heartache.

"Thank you, senior brother." Su Jin bowed expressionlessly.

Guangchengzi looked at him deeply, and there was no joy or anger on his face, so he couldn't tell whether his decision was in line with his wishes or not.

If it was the former, I would probably feel very uncomfortable...

"Zhen Zhenren Shen, a middle-aged man who called himself Li Jing came from Kunlun Mountain. He asked him to see you by name." At this time, an elf with transparent wings flew here and spoke crisply.

"Li Jing..." Su Jin's heart moved and said goodbye to Guangchengzi: "Senior brother, if you have something to deal with, I will say goodbye first."

"Go..." Guangchengzi said lightly. For some reason, the name Li Jing kept echoing in his mind. After Su Jin left, he calculated his fingers and his face suddenly changed. He turned into a long rainbow and flew to the Heavenly Venerable Palace.

"Come on, this is for you, thank you for your report." On the way to Kunlun Gate, Su Jin took out a handful of colorful candies from his pocket and delivered them to the elf.

Seeing the candy, the elf immediately smiled and bowed to Su Jin repeatedly, and smiled and took the candy over.

These more humble mountain guard elves are usually almost ignored. Few people look at them with a direct look, let alone give them any gifts.

Over the years, only Shin Zhenren has treated them equally, which is the main reason why the elf is so concerned about his affairs.

"Brother." Outside the Kunlun Gate, Li Jing, who was wearing a blue shirt and two black beards, saw Su Jin's figure, hurriedly greeted him and bowed with a smile on his face.
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