Chapter 42: The reason for not becoming my disciple: Your head is too big!

Five Elements Spiritual Land.

Gu Changqing, Nanji Xianweng, and Dizang disciples of the three religions gathered.

Just for one person, Kong Xuan!

Dizang cursed Gu Changqing in his heart, but couldn't wait to speak: "I am a disciple of the Western Sect Zhunti Saint, and my Dharma name is Dizang. You have a fate with me in the West, are you willing to worship me as your master?"

Hearing this, Kong Xuan stared at Dizang for a long time.

"You are not strong enough!"

Dizang was full of expectations and waited for such a sentence.

First he was stunned.

Then he was angry.

You are a Taiyi Jinxian, and you said that I, the Daluo Jinxian, am not strong enough?

He is obviously very strong.

Dizang wanted to argue, but thinking about the two people next to him, he was indeed not strong enough compared to them.

He could only swallow this bitter fruit.

Between being angry and being cowardly, he chose to be cowardly.

"Hahaha..."

Nanji Xianweng laughed and said proudly: "I am the disciple of Yuqing Saint Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of the Chan Sect. I am called Nanji Xianweng. I am at the quasi-saint level and the Nanji Changsheng Emperor of the Heavenly Court. Are you willing to worship me as your master?"

In his opinion, since Kong Xuan can say that you are not strong enough.

It means that he yearns for the strong.

And he, Nanji Xianweng, happens to be very strong.

Strong enough to explode.

He is a quasi-saint, the strongest existence here.

Kong Xuan is using this method to show his goodwill to him.

After staring at Nanji Xianweng for a while, Kong Xuan frowned slightly.

"I don't want to!"

"Hahaha..."

"Good disciple........."

Nanji Xianweng was very proud. When he heard Kong Xuan speak, he was about to blurt out "good disciple".

But he was stunned when he heard the words.

All the words were stuck in his throat.

Even his face was slightly cold.

"You said you don't want to? Why don't you want to? Isn't this emperor strong enough?"

Nanji Xianweng was a little unhappy.

I thought I was going to succeed in accepting a disciple, but this peacock didn't want to.

"A quasi-saint is naturally strong enough!"

Kong Xuan was arrogant, but he also recognized it.

There are not many quasi-saints in the prehistoric world now, and they are definitely at the top level of great magical powers.

"Then why don't you want to worship me as your master?"

Nanji Xianweng was confused.

Since you admit that I am strong, why don't you agree?

Kong Xuan was silent for a moment.

"Your head is too big..."

The words he said made the world quiet.

Even the South Pole Immortal was stunned.

"Hahahahaha..."

Gu Changqing laughed unscrupulously when he heard it.

He thought Kong Xuan would find some excuse, but he didn't expect it to be this.

"Evil beast!"

Hong Wen, the Ultimate Hong Wen.

When Nan Ji Xian Weng heard this, he was furious and his face turned red.

It was as red as a ripe peach.

He never expected that Kong Xuan would give such a reason.

This was more painful than saying that he was not strong enough.

It was like a stabbing pain in his heart.

Especially when he heard Gu Changqing's unbridled laughter, he was even more angry.

Di Zang was also trying hard to hold back his laughter.

"You are looking for death!"

When had Nan Ji Xian Weng ever been humiliated like this? He immediately attacked Kong Xuan.

The anger of the Quasi Saint shook the world.

Boundless pressure, suppressing Kong Xuan.

"Hmph!"

Kong Xuan's face was cold and arrogant, and the five-colored divine light shot up into the sky.

But the gap in strength was too big, and he was instantly destroyed in front of the power of the Quasi Saint.

The pale face became even paler.

"Nanji, what do you want to do?"

Gu Changqing snorted coldly and stood in front of Kong Xuan.

The rising pressure blocked Nanji Xianweng.

"Gu! Chang! Qing!"

Nanji Xianweng gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you hear what this evil beast said? If you block me, I will take care of you too!"

"What?"

Gu Changqing smiled and said, "Why? Is he lying? You are so big that you don't let people say it?"

He is not afraid of Nanji Xianweng.

So what if he is a quasi-saint.

He was just trying to see if he could defeat the quasi-saint with all his strength.

"Gu Changqing!!!"

Nanji Xianweng roared, unable to bear it any longer, and the dragon-headed crutch came down towards the dazzling three lights, covering the sky and the earth.

The power of the quasi-saint, the power of heaven and earth.

The surrounding heaven and earth changed color immediately, and the ghosts and gods in the sky were horrified.

"So strong!"

Ksitigarbha hurriedly retreated to avoid being affected by the battle.

There was no lack of envy in his eyes.

Although there are many disciples in the entire Western Church, there is not even a quasi-saint except for two saints.

The highest is only at the peak of Daluo.

"Ah, the East is really full of opportunities. I must occupy a place in the underworld!"

Ksitigarbha sighed in his heart.

The West is still too barren after all.

With many disciples, there are few resources.

No wonder the master is so shameless and has to look for resources everywhere.

"Is this the quasi-saint?"

Kong Xuan below gritted his teeth and suppressed the fear in his heart.

Looking at the back in front.

If it weren't for Gu Changqing, he would definitely not be able to resist even one move at this moment.

"What, do you want to become a strong man!"

Gu Changqing did not move, his magic power was full, and he slashed out with a sword, breaking all the magic.

The voice was like a bell, spreading all over the place.

"Strong!"

Kong Xuan's eyes were firm, and he took a deep breath.

He wanted to become a strong man.

Never let others slaughter him like this againCut, without any ability to fight back.

"Disciple Kong Xuan, meet the master!"

But this was said to Gu Changqing.

The moment of apprenticeship.

Gu Changqing felt the connection between the luck of both parties.

"Very good!"

Took a look at Kong Xuan's entry.

[Kong Xuan]

[Cultivation: Late Taiyi Golden Immortal]

[Entry: Innate Five-Colored Divine Light (Purple), Innate Creature (Red), Deep Blessings (Gold), Phoenix Clan Prince (Blue), Human Race Luck (Blue).........]

[Tip: The host can freely copy the disciple's entry! ]

Gu Changqing was not surprised at all about Kong Xuan's entry.

Innate Five-Colored Divine Light is definitely the strongest magical power.

Within the five elements, nothing can be brushed and nothing can be broken.

Naturally, there is no need to mention the qualification of following.

Even without his intervention, Kong Xuan could defeat many powerful people during the Conferred Gods period. Even the great magical powers of Ran Deng and Lu Ya were not his opponents, which shows how strong he is.

"Copy!"

Gu Changqing copied all of Kong Xuan's entries without hesitation.

The important thing is the five-color divine light.

Now that this great magical power is in his hands, it is even more powerful.

"Gu Changqing, you are looking for death!"

The South Pole Immortal was even more furious when he saw that Kong Xuan actually worshipped Gu Changqing as his master.

Today, I will kill this evil beast no matter what.

Teach Gu Changqing a good lesson.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

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