I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

"His Royal Highness, the Holy Master and the Holy Kings have already held a banquet on Xuantian Square. We can't stay at the mountain gate for too long."

On the back of the double-headed cloud eagle, a white-haired old man said to the young man dressed in a Confucian robe with his hands on his back.

"Don't delay, just say hello to them in the sky."

The Confucian-robed youth Yang Gan laughed at himself: "I thought that the news would be sent back to the Holy Land one day in advance, and the Master and the Holy King would come to greet me in person, but now it seems that I think too much.

Speaking of which, if it were my junior brother, it would be different, right?

Master, you are really biased! "

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son has been thinking too much, and the Holy Master will naturally treat him equally!"

The white-haired old man comforted: "Even if the second holy son comes back, it is impossible for the holy king to welcome him. After all, the holy son is still a little shorter than the holy king.

But all of this will be different after you become the young master, Your Highness. "

"It's a pity that I was half a step away from entering the Holy King Realm. Otherwise, according to the practice of the Holy Land, the Holy Son who entered the Holy King Realm first is the young master, and I don't have to worry about it."

Yang Qian rubbed his forehead: "Xu Qingmo, that guy, on the surface, is respectful to me, but he is not a fuel-efficient lamp, this time, if I can't overwhelm him, the young master's seat is estimated to be Let him go!"

"Although the second holy son is exquisite, your highness, holy son, you have practiced over the years, not only has your cultivation reached the peak of the holy realm, but also condensed two shadows of laws that are close to perfection, and you have obtained a lot of opportunities. , I am afraid that the talent has already left the Second Holy Son by a large margin!"

"That's true, but Xu Qingmo won't stand still. We'll talk about all this after seeing him!"

Yang Gan smiled and looked at the mountain gate that was getting closer and closer. He came to the head of the cloud eagle on the left side. The cloud eagle also instantly understood and immediately stopped over the square.

"Elders, brothers and sisters, thank you for coming to greet me, but now the master and the elders listed as holy kings have set up a banquet, so I can't delay, sorry."

After he finished speaking, he planned to control Yun Ying to leave under the disappointed eyes of those people.

At this moment, a figure stopped in front of him.

Tang Liuxue bowed his hands and said, "First Holy Son, I am Tang Liuxue. I apologize to His Highness the Holy Son of my family, and I cannot come to meet the First Holy Son. As for the banquet, we have not received the notice and do not know about it."

"Tang Liuxue?"

Yang dry eyes narrowed,

His face was full of surprise: "Xu Qingmo's guardian was actually replaced by you, but this guy is too rude!

As the Holy Son, I only come back once in ten years. Since he has come back, he can't escape?

As for saying that I didn't receive the banquet notice... This excuse is really ridiculous.

Could it be that, in the eyes of the Holy Master, such things as my return from Yang Gan are not worth disturbing him? "

Speaking, Yang Gan's tone became cold: "If you don't want to come, you don't want to come, where do you have so many excuses!"

"The First Son has misunderstood, I am here on behalf of the Third Son."

Tang Liuxue realized that she had just neglected, and quickly explained.

"The Third Holy Son?"

Yang Gan was stunned for a moment: "Although I have been away from the Holy Land for more than 40 years, just two years ago, I sent someone to report everything that happened in the Holy Land. Could it be that in the past two years, Xuantian Holy Land has returned to the Holy Land once again? A holy son was established?"

"It was established a few months ago. My surname is Su Mingzhan. I am the protector of His Royal Highness the Third Holy Son. The Third Holy Son is at a critical juncture in his cultivation and cannot come. I hope the First Holy Son will forgive me!"

Tang Liuxue said very politely.

"The new Holy Son established a few months ago..."

Yang Gan repeated it again, and his face suddenly sank: "Humph! If it is Xu Qingmo, forget it. He is a new saint who has just been established. He is so arrogant and rude!"

"The first holy son calms down his anger, and the third holy son deliberately asked me to come—"

"You come?"

Yang Gan snorted coldly: "What kind of thing are you! Go and tell your holy son, I am holding a banquet in Xuantian Square today, if he does not come, I will visit tomorrow, just in time, I also want to meet the new holy son. sub-drill drill.

Look at the qualifications of this third holy son who doesn't even care about Yang Gan, dare to be so arrogant? "

"First Son, I have come to express my apology on behalf of the Third Son, why can't you take a step back?"

Tang Liuxue was also a little sullen.

"I've taken a step back!"

Yang Gan said coldly: "If you don't come today, then when I come to the door, it's not a rehearsal, but a lesson to this new holy son, and teach him the rules of the Holy Land!"

After finishing speaking, a force of Saint Yuan poured out, pushing Tang Liuxue away, and Yang Gan left in a double-headed cloud eagle.

"His Royal Highness, shouldn't you just give the new Holy Son a face?"

In the sky, the white-haired old man hesitated.

"The new Holy Son who was established only a few months ago didn't come to greet me when he knew I was returning.

The elder and the younger are respected and orderly, and a guy like him who doesn't even understand the sequence of respect and inferiority wants me to give him face? "

Yang Gan shook his head: "This person is nothing, my biggest enemy now is Xu Qingmo!"

"His Royal Highness said that, however, a third holy child suddenly appeared in the Holy Land. Otherwise, should I go check the origin?"

"Go!"

Yang Gan said casually.

"Yes!"

The old man bowed respectfully, turned around and walked away.

The double-headed cloud eagle continued to move forward.

Soon, Yang Gan came to the suspended Xuantian Square.

On the square, the nine holy kings and the holy master Mo Wentian were surrounding a large table, all smiling when they saw Yang Gan.

"I have seen the master, the holy kings!"

Falling from the cloud eagle, Yang Gan immediately put away his arrogant posture and became extremely humble and respectful salute.

"Yang Gan, you have traveled for forty-three years and suffered a lot, right?"

Mo Wentian smiled.

"Respectful Master, although it is a bit hard, Yang Gan has also gained a lot!"

Yang Gan said with a hint of pride: "Forty-three years, I went from the eighth-order holy realm to the tenth-level holy realm, and even, I am only half a step away from the holy king realm. I have confidence that I will achieve it within twenty years. Holy King!"

Become a holy king within twenty years?

All the saint kings looked at each other and laughed.

"Not bad!"

"Yang dry is still possible!"

"Well, it's alright!"

...

Hearing the perfunctory praises of those holy kings, Yang Gan was puzzled.

Should not be!

Logically speaking, hearing my words, you holy kings should be very shocked, right?

Become a holy king within twenty years!

Isn't that enough to shock them?

Although he was very puzzled, he naturally couldn't show it at this time. He just smiled and said humbly, "The holy kings are too famous."

"Okay, Yang Gan, you rush back from the wild land, make it quickly, taste the taste of this velvet beast, and the dishes made by the best chef in the Holy Land for you."

"Yes, thank you Master!"

Yang Gan responded with a smile.

After half an hour.

Just as he was drinking and drinking, the protector of Yang Gan suddenly came.

"Diagenesis? What are you doing here! Wait for me and Shizun if you have something to do, and the holy kings will talk after the banquet!"

Yang Gan's face changed slightly, and he reprimanded in a low voice.

The white-haired old man was anxious: "His Royal Highness, there is something important!"

"Since you have something to do, you can go over there!"

Mo Wentian smiled.

"Then, Shu Yang is rude!"

Yang Gan bowed his hands apologetically, came to the white-haired old man outside the mask of Xuantian Square, and said coldly, "What is it! It's more important than eating with Master and all the holy kings!"

"Your Highness the Holy Son, it is about the Second Holy Son!"

"Oh?"

Yang Gan looked interested: "What happened to Xu Qingmo?"

"The Second Holy Son, he is useless!"