C191 The Little Normal in Lightning Light
C191 The Little Normal in Lightning Light
Lee Shi opened the system and browsed through all the information.
His eyes stopped at the "Number of times he can summon the Holy Spirit" for two seconds.
[Remaining number of Holy Spirit Summoning: 2]
In this life and death situation, he did not care about the cards in his hand.
Summon!
Summon one was not enough, just two!
He must summon the Holy Spirit that could solve the current situation!
"Mei, summon the Holy Spirit."
"Ding dong!" Congratulations to the host for successfully summoning the Holy Spirit [Erlang Shen, Yang Jian]. "
What the heck! His luck has exploded, he actually summoned Erlang Shen!
Thirty-two Transformations, Six Friends of Plum Mountain, True Samadhi Fire, Physical Establishing Sage …
One by one, the stories about Erlang Shen flashed across Lee Shi's mind.
This was the supreme true god that made all demons hide themselves!
The nephew of the Jade Emperor, the first official of the Heavenly Court, the second generation!
"Rumble ~ ~ ~"
Dark clouds billowed in the sky, and thunder rumbled in the sky.
Pacha!
A bolt of azure purple lightning flashed down from the clouds and struck the city gate not too far away from Lee Shi!
In the misty lightning, there seemed to be a figure that was slowly standing up.
Lee Shi looked over excitedly, but he couldn't help but be stunned.
As the lightning scattered, the figure seemed to become more real without any obstruction.
He wore a phoenix hat with three mountains on his head, a goose-yellow armor suit, and a silk sash around his waist.
All of these matched Lee Shi's image of Erlang Shen.
But...
"Who the f * ck is this child?!"
He saw that the original owner of the body was a little shota who was not even six years old.
Her smooth and fair face was young and tender, and her pair of eyes brimmed with untamed vigor.
In the center of his forehead was a faint, eye-catching mark that seemed to be opening and closing.
A golden bayonet hung from his waist, which seemed to be his only weapon.
On his shoulder stood a palm-sized silver eyed golden-winged baby eagle. It seemed like it couldn't even fly.
The shota was holding a milky-sounding little white dog in his arms, sleeping soundly.
That's not right, that's not right!
Where's laozi's Erlang Shen, Yang Jian?
Where's his three point two blade?
What about the Heaven Devouring Dog?
WTF?
"… …"
[Erlang Shen, Yang Jian], from [Chinese mythology]
Race: Immortal
[Innate Skill: Demon Refiner (Can turn Demonic Beast into a Holy Beast. The success rate of transformation increases with the cultivation level.)
Cultivation: Yellow Initial Level Of The Origin Realm
Cultivation Technique: Nine Revolutions Yuan Power
Divine abilities: 1. Clear Sky Eyes
Loyalty: 60
Holy Spirit Points: 100/100
"..."
After reading his information, Lee Shi sighed silently.
It really was Erlang Shen!
"Mei, aren't you going to explain?"
"Ding dong!" As Erlang Shen came from the Advanced Myth Dimension, he couldn't be summoned by the host at the moment.
Therefore, the system will automatically suppress its realm to prevent things similar to Zhou Yu's amnesia. "
Suppression of realms?
You've already f * cking pressured your father to the yellow Initial Level Of The Origin Realm!
This was the lowest level in the entire cultivator system!
Seeing Yang Jian's appearance, the officials were shocked.
Especially when they saw the young falcon and puppy dog on him, they panicked and said: "Quickly protect Lord Lord! The Demonic Beast has snuck into the city! "
"Don't worry, gentlemen. He is a child under my command. His name is Yang Jian."
The officials heaved a sigh of relief. It turned out to be Lord Lord's helper.
But Yang Jian did not take Lee Shi's words seriously. Hearing Lee Shi's words, Yang Jian immediately gave a disdainful "Tch" and turned his face to the side.
All the officials had a strange expression on their faces. Was this person really Lord Lord's subordinate?