Don't be afraid, I'm not a devil

A great event actually happened in Baigu Ridge today.

The white tiger, one of the four holy beasts, transformed into an incarnation and came personally.

I want to give my youngest son a wife.

Ji Changsheng may not believe it, but Mrs. Bones did pass Bai Hu's first round of inspection.

So Mrs. Bones was overjoyed and held a banquet to celebrate. At the same time, she was looking for an opportunity to deepen her relationship with her husband, who was probably her future husband.

Although Mrs. Bones really wanted to turn her husband into a husband.

But that possibility is too small.

Being able to turn Bai Hu into his father-in-law is already the greatest victory.

"The Divine Lord is here at Baihu Ridge today, and the whole Baihu Ridge is ablaze with flowers. Divine Lord, I offer you a toast."

Lord White Tiger sat at the head of the table, clinking glasses with Mrs. Bones who looked very attentive, and showed a satisfied smile.

"Corpse Demon, the fact that you can ascend from the lower world shows that you are capable of cultivating your qualifications and understanding. Being able to create a magical skill of the level of the "Yin Corpse Painted Skin Sutra" demonstrates your talent. You are very good, and your future prospects are limitless. "The White Tiger God praised.

Those who can ascend from one world are at least among the top ten heroes in the world.

Mrs. Bones was once the number one person in the world.

Therefore, he was praised by the White Tiger God.

You can basically think of the Madam White Bones back then as the current Yu Lao Mo. Among all the previous top players in the world, Madam White Bones' performance was not bad. Therefore, after she ascended to the Great Immortal Realm, she immediately gained the favor of the White Tiger God.

Mrs. White Bones felt a little guilty after being praised by the White Tiger Divine Lord, so she took the initiative to explain: "The Divine Lord was so complimentary, and the "Yin Corpse Painted Skin Sutra" cannot be regarded as my first creation. I got a copy of the incomplete technique, and it was about that incomplete technique. On the basis of this, he created the Book of Painted Skin of the Yin Corpse."

Although I really want to brag, my family knows their own business.

"The Book of Painted Skin of the Dead Corpse" cannot be said to have nothing to do with her, but it really only has a little relationship.

She mastered this magical skill by standing on the shoulders of giants, but what surprised Madam White Bones was that this magical skill had no name either in her original world or in the prehistoric fairy world.

So after she mastered it, everyone thought she had created it on her own.

She relied on this magical power to soar all the way up to the prehistoric immortal world, and it is still functioning.

Madam White Bone is afraid that Lord White Tiger will discover that her qualifications and talents are not that outstanding in the future, so she doesn't dare to brag too much now.

After all, the relationship between her husband and her father-in-law is much further away than her husband, and the White Tiger Divine Lord is the most murderous among the four sacred beasts. She really doesn't dare to deceive the White Tiger Divine Lord too much.

The Lord White Tiger was not impressed by Madam White Bone's modesty: "That also shows that you, Corpse Demon, are blessed with great fortune and good luck, and you are a perfect match for my son..."

"God, please wait."

The Demon King at the bottom suddenly spoke.

The tone was very strange.

"Master Shen, please take a step to speak."

The White Tiger Divine Lord and the Dragon Demon King looked at each other, and then with a thought, they waved their hands to set up a barrier.

Although he was still in Baihu Ridge, he and the Demon King were already in another time and space.

The Four Spirit God Lords suppress the four extremes of the prehistoric immortal world. They are all in the realm of Daluo. They can turn the world upside down with a wave of their hands, but they will not take action easily.

"Little Jiao, what's the matter?"

The Dragon Demon King bowed respectfully to the White Tiger God.

"Sovereign God, you once saved my life under Lord Qinglong in the past, and Xiaojiao will always remember it in his heart."

The White Tiger God nodded.

The Dragon Demon King is an illegitimate son of the Dragon Clan. Because of his bloodline and origin, he is bullied in the Dragon Clan all over the world and has a very low status.

However, the Dragon Demon King worked hard and suppressed all the pure-blood dragon clans in the world with the body of a dragon, which naturally disgraced the dragon clan.

However, all the dragon kings in the four seas were beaten by the Dragon Demon King so that they did not dare to stand up. The huge dragon clan was unable to do anything with an illegitimate child.

Jiao Demon King also got the male lead script from Shuangwen.

But the dragon clan is the dragon clan after all, and the background is there.

The Dragon King of the Four Seas can't do anything to the Demon King, but they will find his father.

If you fight the young, the old will come.

The Azure Dragon God Lord created an incarnation and almost killed the Jiao Demon King.

Fortunately, the White Tiger God, who had always been at odds with the Azure Dragon God, rescued the Demon King, so the Demon King survived.

Therefore, the Dragon Demon King owed his life to the White Tiger God.

This is also the reason why the Demon King appears here today to support the White Tiger God.

"Master Shen, you know that I sent my son to the lower world, so I have been communicating with the lower world. Just now, I got two pieces of news."

"what news?"

"Mrs. Bones offended Ji Changsheng in the lower realm."

The White Tiger Divine Lord's face instantly became solemn: "Is that the name that Styx shouted before he died?"

"right."

Lord White Tiger frowned: "It's troublesome."

Although he has a special status, Styx's strength is firmly above him.

Not everyone can escape unscathed from Zhunti's hand.

And the person who can make Styx curse, even if he doesn't understand it yet, he knows that the origin is definitely not ordinary.

"There is also news that Mrs. Bones has offended Saint Zhunti."

"who?"

The voice of Lord White Tiger changed.

"Western religion, Zhunti sage, and Zhunti sage is very angry."

White Tiger God: "..."

"Little Jiao, please wait a moment."

He quickly left Baihu Ridge and used his authority over the Four Spirit Beasts to begin to detect information.

Then……

The expression of the White Tiger Divine Lord became even more serious.

"Walk."

"Lord God, on Madam Bones' side..."

"What Mrs. Bones? I never knew her."

The White Tiger God disappeared instantly.

The Jiao Demon King looked at the crowd of distinguished guests on White Tiger Ridge, shook his head helplessly, and disappeared from the place with a gust of black wind.

He knew that in the next thousand years, Baihu Ridge would probably become a barren land.

Mrs. Bones is completely finished. The difference is how Saint Zhunti wanted her to die and how many times she died.

Of course, on the way back to Sihai, Demon King Jiao was also thinking about one thing:

"How can my son be so brave? Is he my son? You must investigate it carefully when you go back."

Logically speaking, the Demon King should not be suspicious.

After all, he is also very brave.

But the Overturning Sea Sword was in his hand well.

How did you get to the lower realm?

…

Wa Palace.

Qingluan looked at Nuwa Empress curiously.

"Mother, is it really not you who made the Yuan Tu Sword?"

Empress Nuwa complained: "Although I am not afraid of Zhunti, I will not offend him without reason. If I do anything, Zhunti can see it, how can I give up so easily?"

Even though they are both saints, they may be stronger or weaker, but they can all be called the backstage administrators of the heavenly realm.

Each other can see each other's background operation records.

As long as Empress Nuwa plays tricks on Yuan Tu Sword, she can't hide it from Zhunti.

So Qingluan was shocked.

"That little guy tricked the saint on his own?"

"At present, it seems that yes... but it is not entirely his fault. There is a complex causal relationship behind it. Xiao Changsheng is right, the Western religion is following the old path of Jie Jiao. The fire cooks the oil, and the luck is damaged. Luck is no longer on the side of the Western Church.”

At that time, the leader of Jiejiao had eight buckets of luck, while the disciples had one stone in luck. Jiejiao was owed two buckets of fortune from heaven and earth.

Leader Tongtian was implicated no matter what, and the huge merits of establishing the religion were not as much as the loss caused by the disciples' hindrance.

Today's Western religion is still a little stronger than the Jiejiao of the past, but it is just a little stronger.

At the time of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Zhunti led two saints to convert three thousand mortal guests in one breath from among the tens of thousands of immortals.

These three thousand guys were all good and bad, and they were full of murderers and arsonists. But when they arrived at Lingshan, they all put down their butcher knives and became Buddhas immediately.

The popularity of Western religions naturally increased in an instant, but Western religions also directly inherited most of the causes and effects of the original Jiejiao religions.

As for why the Three Thousand Hongchen Guests can inherit most of the causes and effects of the original Jie Jiao? The reason is simple. How many good things can a person who can safely be a traitor do?

The one who presided over the canonization of gods was Jiang Ziya, a disciple of King Yuanshi. After all, King Yuanshi and Master Tongtian were brothers, so they did not completely kill Jiejiao. The disciples who were truly loyal to Jiejiao successfully obtained the establishment of Heavenly Court after the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

Those who go to the West to teach are those who can neither become gods nor become immortals freely, and whose bad character cannot survive in the territory of the three religions.

To put it bluntly, he was the main force that once harmed Jiejiao.

Now they are harming Western religion again.

These guys are really strong.

Bad is really bad.

Empress Nuwa's eyes gradually became clear: "Although Xiao Changsheng is in the lower world, his judgment of the situation is very clear. No wonder he has always been consciously an enemy of the Western religion. From the beginning, he saw the weakness of the Western religion."

Qingluan's eyes were very clear, revealing a clear stupidity.

"Mother, I don't understand. Now the Western Sect is obviously the largest sect in the world. How is it so weak?"

Empress Nuwa rubbed her temples.

Wa Palace needs some new people.

If she expected Qingluan to help her, she was worried that the Wa Palace would close down next year.

But no matter how stupid you are, you have to keep riding the mount you choose.

Empress Nuwa is still very nostalgic.

"Jie Yin and Zhunti are too hasty, or rather they have to be impatient. After all, they became saints by having great aspirations. They owe so much to Heaven and if they cannot repay it in time, their end will be miserable."

When Empress Nuwa said this, she couldn't help but shook her head: "Lingbao Tianzun was reckless on his own, but Jingyin and Zhunti had to do it."

After saying this, Empress Nuwa found that Qingluan's eyes were still as clear as ever, and she couldn't help but feel a headache.

She confirmed that if Xiao Changsheng were here, he would be able to read and understand her words very well.

In fact, even though Ji Changsheng was not here, he could read and understand her words very well.

Nether.

Ji Changsheng looked at the six pure bamboos that were trembling slightly. He felt sorry for Saint Zhunti for half a second, and then decisively chose to beat the drowned dog.

"Sage, I actually feel a little sorry for you."

Six Pure Bamboos: "?"

"With your wisdom, you can naturally realize that in the great catastrophe of the Conferred Gods, tens of thousands of immortals will succeed and lose. If you prosper with this, you will perish with this. With such a lesson learned from the past, how could a saint not learn a lesson? . However, saints and saints are also different."

Ji Changsheng smiled and started stabbing: "For example, Empress Nuwa and Master Taiqing reached that level of strength first, and then reached the realm of saints. They are not allowed to be holy, and the standard of saints has no gold content."

The Nobel Prize is great because of the Nobel Prize, not because the Nobel Prize is great.

Causation cannot be reversed.

Of the Six Saints of Heaven, Nuwa was the first to receive the rank of saint.

Taiqing Sage was the second to obtain the sage establishment.

It is worth mentioning that all the merits and virtues awarded by Heaven after Saint Taiqing became a saint were thrown into the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth by Taiqing Saint. Therefore, the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth was created, which is the most acquired treasure of merit and virtue, and its power is not inferior at all. Yu Xiantian Lingbao.

In other words, the Taiqing sage threw the fabric of Tiandaofa into a tower.

Too lazy to use it for themselves.

It didn't affect his own strength at all.

"But it's different with the Western Sect's Holy Saints and you. Your strength has not reached that level, so you made great ambitions and advanced the Saint's strength to Tiandao in advance. Then you entered into a loan relationship with Tiandao and repaid it regularly and on time. The money comes with a lot of interest.

"As long as you and Saint Jieyin fail to repay the loan owed to Tiandao on the repayment date, you two will immediately be on Tiandao's blacklist.

"Not to mention being saints by then, you two may not even be as good as quasi-sages. In fact, if you don't take this loan, you will be no different from Jieyin Saint and other quasi-sages, and you will even be worse than many quasi-sages."

Ji Changsheng had to bear a mortgage loan in his previous life, so he was familiar with this process.

The two saints introduced by Western religions are the high-end version of him. There is no essential difference between taking a loan to become a saint and buying a house with a loan. They both consume in advance and repay the mortgage. If you fail to pay the mortgage, you will be blacklisted by the credit bureau (Tiandao). .

The Empress Nuwa and the Saint Taiqing were wealthy owners but too lazy to buy a house. In order to sell their houses, the real estate group took the initiative to spend money to hire the Empress Nuwa and the Saint Taiqing to advertise. Zhaiyin and Zhunti were the customers attracted by the advertisements.

It was precisely because he had sorted everything out that Ji Changsheng now dared to talk to the saint.

I bear the mortgage loan, and Zhunti Saint bears the Heavenly Dao loan. They are all loans, so I = Zhunti Saint.

There is nothing wrong with this logic.

"In order to borrow the strength of the saint from Heaven, the saint made too many great wishes, and each one of them must be fulfilled. Therefore, the Western Sect must flourish. Therefore, no matter how good and bad the immortals of the Jiejiao are, the Western Sect must also be absorbed. . Therefore, what happened to Lingbao Tianzun during the Great Tribulation of Gods, you, the saint, will certainly not be able to avoid."

Ji Changsheng smiled widely: "Sage, after today, I think you should be able to understand Lingbao Tianzun's difficulties. During the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, Jiejiao was completely defeated. It's not that Lingbao Tianzun's sword is disadvantageous, it's actually God who wants to destroy Jiejiao. . When time comes, heaven and earth are all working together, and the heroes are not free. Lingbao Tianzun is like this, saint, you will only be worse."

In the Wa Palace, Empress Nuwa marveled at her analysis of stripping away the cocoon of her good boy.

This is not to praise Ji Changsheng for being able to see so clearly.

But...

"Changsheng's little mouth is so sweet... Lingbao will definitely like to hear it."

Empress Nuwa’s judgment was right.

Inside Biyou Palace.

A young Taoist priest in red opened his eyes, and the sword energy was everywhere in the hall.

The young Taoist laughed loudly: "Your Majesty is right, this little guy is indeed a wonderful person. He will be the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, and I will vote for him."

After a moment, the laughter stopped abruptly.

There was only a sigh that echoed in Biyou Palace: "Second brother, during the Great Tribulation of Gods, if one of my disciples had such emotional intelligence and speaking skills, wouldn't there be such a quarrel between you and me in the end? Like this?"

In the early days of the Conferred Gods, the Jie Sect Ten Thousand Immortals came to the court and became the largest sect in the prehistoric immortal world. It was more arrogant than the current Western Sect and Heavenly Court combined.

How arrogant is it?

The direct disciple of Lingbao Tianzun saw that neither Yuanshi Heavenly King nor Taiqing Sage was afraid, so he took action when it was time to take action.

Then he pounced decisively.

The one who knelt was so clean and so miserable.

Ji Changsheng was now attacking six pure bamboos, which would have shaken the ancient world.

During the Conferred God Period, Jie Jiao's disciples rolled up their sleeves when they saw King Yuanshi.

Seeing Taiqing Saint, I even felt that I was capable of fighting.

His confidence made both Yuanshi Tianwang and Taiqing Sage afraid.

They also don't understand why the disciples taught by the third brother are so popular.

Don’t you have any self-awareness?

It is no exaggeration to say that Lingbao Tianzun himself is not as arrogant as his disciples.

Lingbao Tianzun was eventually besieged by the Four Saints, and was more or less implicated by his disciples.

Just like Ji Changsheng took the place of Randen Ancient Buddha and wanted to be the enemy of the whole world, the disciples of Jie Jiao back then wanted to take the place of Lingbao Tianzun and make enemies of all the saints.

The main one is seeking death.

Of course, if the teaching is not strict, the teacher will be lazy.

Lingbao Tianzun must have problems himself.

Since becoming a god until now, Lingbao Tianzun has been autistic and has never left Biyou Palace.

He began to reflect.

What went wrong?

Ji Changsheng taught him a lesson today.

"I only taught my disciples the Dao and forgot to teach them "Emotional Intelligence."

Lingbao Tianzun said grandly: "Second brother, for the sake of Xiao Nanji taking the initiative to honor me, I forgive you for what happened back then. I also have a share of responsibility, and it is not entirely your fault."

Yuanshi Tianwang: "..."

As an older brother, he personally came to Biyou Palace to break the ice.

Lingbao Tianzun said that he had forgiven him.

Yuanshi Tianwang is difficult to comment on.

The third brother's emotional intelligence has improved, but not much.

You should also learn "Emotional Intelligence Class" from Ji Changsheng.

"Second brother, I'm curious about something right now."

"What's up?"

"Is he Xiao Nanji? I didn't even notice it."

Lingbao Tianzun's voice revealed lowercase confusion: "I watched Xiao Nanji grow up, and he has the mark of Xiao Nanji on his body, but you can give birth to a son with such a high emotional intelligence? It shouldn't be. As we all know, you are He has the lowest emotional intelligence among our three brothers."

King Yuanshi silently took out the Pangu flag.

"Third brother, stop talking and let's fight."

"Second brother, you don't have martial ethics. If you have the ability, return the Four Swords of Zhu Xian to me before taking action."

"..."

"Second brother, are you embarrassed? You are bullying me, an ordinary unarmed saint, with the Pangu Banner, the most powerful one in attack?"

"..."

"Second brother, even if you beat me to death today and nail me to the coffin, I will still shout out with this rotten voice in the tomb:

Second sister-in-law, save me! "

The King of Yuanshi had a dark look on his face.

Although he is serious and arrogant by nature, he still can't adapt to the funny style of his third brother.

But the space is broken.

The next moment, a fairy in palace clothes walked out of the black hole and protected Lingbao Tianzun behind her.

Then he glared at Yuanshi Tianwang.

"As an elder brother, why do you start bullying your younger brother again? Are you embarrassed?"

Yuanshi Tianwang: "..."

…

Ji Changsheng naturally didn't know that his compliments had greatly comforted his third uncle and even exposed his biological parents.

Although this is indeed his intention.

Although he criticized his third uncle's performance in his heart, he would only question his third uncle in private.

In any public situation, the third uncle is invincible.

Just kidding, my third uncle is famous for his generosity in supporting underachievers.

The Jie Jiao disciple who was favored by his third uncle was called lawless and had no compunction.

Ji Changsheng said that he has strong skills, so he is not afraid of being favored.

Third uncle, if you have any good things, give them to me.

I won't refuse anyone who comes, and I will never take you with me to seek death.

Of course, these can only be paid after the fact.

The top priority now is the six pure bamboos in front of me.

Ji Changsheng was a little shocked by Saint Zhunti's reaction to Ji Changsheng's analysis.

"Little friend, what you said just now is right."

Ji Changsheng said one thing: "Everything I said is quite right."

Sage Zhunti: "...but there is one sentence that is particularly right."

"Ask the sage for guidance."

"Giving my little friend the position of Arhat is indeed not worthy of my talent. When you join my Western religion, you should have the posture of a Bodhisattva."

Ji Changsheng blinked.

In fact, I still don’t like it.

The few younger brothers who helped me with things at the beginning, such as Cihang, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra, all became Bodhisattvas when they went to Western religions.

As the boss, should I be treated the same as the younger brother?

However, Saint Zhunti didn't get angry after hearing what he said. Instead, he improved his treatment. Ji Changsheng admired this magnanimity.

"There are tons of saints." Ji Changsheng said truthfully.

If it were him, he would have killed someone long ago.

There was a smile in the voice of Saint Zhunti: "It doesn't matter, even in the ancient world of immortality, there are not many Taoist friends who can see it so clearly as my little friend. I, the Western religion, teach only what is right, and I, my little friend, are so talented, and the Western religion teaches emptiness. Waiting for the table.”

"It's no wonder that the saint can develop Western religion into its current foundation. He is indeed open to all rivers and has a mind thousands of miles away." Ji Changsheng felt ashamed: "It's just that juniors are still ashamed. They always judge the saint's belly with the heart of a villain. Thinking back to the time when Kong Xuan was the best. God was once hailed as the most powerful person among saints. His qualifications and talents were far better than what I am today. However, after joining the Western religion, he only became the mount of the saint. He was also forcibly cut off from the roots of right and wrong and became the mother of the Buddha. "

Having said this, Ji Changsheng shook his head.

"Sage, I am still too petty and I really can't trust your promise."

Promises made by big men are no different than farts.

Kong Xuan's experience was too tragic.

Cihang took the initiative to transform into a female body.

Kong Xuan was forced to cut off the roots of right and wrong.

The dignified son of Phoenix is ​​treated like this.

With such lessons learned, although Ji Changsheng is not a demon clan, he still has lingering fears.

After all, the premise for Zhunti to be open to all rivers is that you don't offend him.

Those three thousand mortal guests have nothing to do with Zhunti.

But anyone who offends Zhunti... will not end up well.

Ji Changsheng's previous words and deeds had already offended Zhunti.

He didn't dare to gamble.

Saint Zhunti still didn't care about this.

"My little friend, you are different from Kong Xuan. Although you are both unruly and rebellious, Kong Xuan is from the demon race and you are from the human race. Besides, everyone knows that Kong Xuan has embarrassed me. But your words and deeds today are not counted among the people who know them. many."

Saint Zhunti said indifferently: "No one in the Great Luo of the Great Immortal Realm would know what happened today."

Ji Changsheng: "...it's still awesome even if you don't mention it."

The saint has opened the Great Speech Spell, but there is nothing that can be done.

But as long as Da Luo knows.

Ji Changsheng originally showed off to investors.

Anyone who can be his investor must start from Da Luo, otherwise Ji Changsheng himself will not like him.

"Then I will change my sincerity, saint. Although you seem to be sincere, I am not born to support you."

Ji Changsheng revealed his true identity: "I am the eldest son of the Heavenly King, the True King Yuqing. I am a saint. Please enlighten me."

Lingshan.

A quick reminder.

"How is it possible? King Yuqing was..."

"Junior brother, be careful what you say."

The saint with a bitter expression appeared out of thin air.

Zhunti shut up immediately.

"Junior brother, let's deal with Xuandu first." Jieyin said in a deep voice: "The gate of Lingshan Mountain has been blocked by Xuandu all the time, which has a very bad impact on our Western religion."

"That's what senior brother said."

Saint Zhunti suppressed the shock in his heart.

But the six pure bamboos were still trembling, indicating that Saint Zhunti was not at peace in his heart at this time.

Nether.

Yu Linglong could clearly see that Ji Changsheng's palms were covered in cold sweat.

She knew that Ji Changsheng was also gambling.

Ordinary people will definitely not be able to see what is happening now, but saints will definitely pay attention.

Ji Changsheng's current move was to thoroughly test the bottom line of King Yuanshi, betting that King Yuanshi could only grit his teeth and recognize him.

Yu Linglong admired this dog man's courage, and she would never dare to take the gamble.

If the Emperor Yuanshi cracks down on the counterfeiting on the spot, Ji Changsheng will be doomed.

But looking at the six pure bamboos in front of me, looking at the Yuan Tu Sword in Ji Changsheng's hand, and then thinking about the Great Master Xuandu who was in Lingshan at this time, and the Empress Nuwa who represented behind the Yuan Tu Sword.

Yu Linglong had to admit that Ji Changsheng chose a very good time.

At this moment, Ji Changsheng had the most chips.

Ji Changsheng was definitely not sure that he was the real Antarctic Immortal Emperor, but he knew that this was his best chance to secure his identity.

He took a step back. If he stood on the side of Saint Zhunti, it would most likely trigger a series of chain reactions.

That kind of consequence is a risk that even the King of Yuanshi cannot accept.

So there's no better time than now.

Stud is a kind of wisdom.

Ji Changsheng's move was a complete one.

No regrets for making a move.

The King of Yuanshi... did not respond as usual.

Yu Linglong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ji Changsheng with more admiration than she even noticed.

Muqiang is the nature of all intelligent creatures.

Yu Linglong confirmed that she couldn't do these things that Ji Changsheng did.

She has seen dancing masters before, but this is the first time in her life that she has seen dancing saints.

The most important thing is that he really succeeded in jumping.

"You are really fierce." Yu Linglong sent a message to Ji Changsheng: "Do you want to leave the next thing to me? If you don't know swordsmanship, you may not be able to cut off the six pure bamboos projected. If it were me, I would have 80% sure.”

Although what she is best at is not swordsmanship.

But when it comes to swordsmanship, she is still the best in the world.

The magic weapons of Taiyi Whisk and Six Pure Bamboo are of the same level, so no one can do anything to the other.

Yuan Tu Sword is different.

This is a pure killing sword.

It can even be said that, with the whereabouts of the Four Zhuxian Swords unknown and the Qingping Sword and the Abi Sword being shattered, the Yuantu Sword is now the number one killing sword in the prehistoric immortal world.

In terms of grade, Yuantu Sword steadily suppresses six pure bamboos.

In terms of killing, Yuan Tujian is much ahead.

Ji Changsheng rejected his wife's request to fight for him.

"Honey, your road show was very successful and the investment has been securely secured. I still have one final blow to make."

Yu Linglong: "...I think you are more successful than me."

Tell the truth.

What she showed was her combat prowess, but strength was worthless in the ancient world.

For Ronaldo, Ji Changsheng's potential will make them think he is worth cultivating.

Because strength can be cultivated quickly, Lingbao Tianzun is especially good at this.

But vision, pattern, strategy, emotional intelligence, layout...many things are born with them and cannot be cultivated. How many quasi-sages, including saints, have lost because of their character rather than their strength.

Obviously, Ji Changsheng performed better than Yu Linglong in these latter aspects.

"My wife, you are right, but I am also more greedy than you. I want more."

Yu Linglong had already seen it.

This bitch is not ordinary greedy.

Can she not be greedy if she can be made the wife of Ji, Li Changxi the empress of the imperial court, and Li Huanyan the mistress of the Wa palace?

The problem is that she is worried about Ji Changsheng's strength.

"I'm afraid you don't know how to use the Yuan Tu Sword."

Ji Changsheng smiled: "It's true that I don't know how to use Yuan Tu Sword, but I have a good mother."

Empress Nuwa did not deceive Zhunti.

It is true that she was not the one who released the Yuan Tu Sword into the lower realm.

But she refined the Yuan Tu Sword.

Refined with merit.

Coincidentally, Ji Changsheng is very good at transforming merit.

It's hard to say that Nuwa Empress was deliberately helping Ji Changsheng.

After all, Zhunti himself didn't even know about the existence of "The Book of Painted Skin of the Yin Corpse", nor did he expect that Ji Changsheng could summon the projection of Yuan Tu Sword.

Empress Nuwa beat Styx to death and then refined her trophies without any problems.

Ji Changsheng successfully summoned the Yuan Tu Sword using the rules he had set long ago without breaking any rules.

Everything is reasonable, legal and compliant.

Zhunti couldn't find fault with himself, he could only hate Madam Bones.

As for Ji Changsheng, his mother loved him again.

A mother’s child is truly a treasure.

"Saint, I'm offended."

Ji Changsheng released his own merit Golden Lotus, and then quickly transformed his merit into the Yuan Tu Sword, not caring about the loss of merit.

Compared with the results he is about to receive, everything he is doing now is worth it.

boom!

The six pure bamboos and Yuantu Sword ushered in a confrontation.

Six pure bamboos want to hide.

But each sword strike from the Yuan Tu Sword hit the six pure bamboos with precision.

Rank suppression.

In exchange for the Qibao Miaoshu, he and Yuantu Abi's double swords fought an undefeated match.

Six pure bamboos are not of high quality.

Ji Changsheng slashed at the six pure bamboos with one sword after another without any expression on his face.

It also cut into the heart of Saint Zhunti.

The prehistoric fairyland, Lingshan.

Saint Zhunti's face and mood were very complicated.

"You guys are connecting very well."

During the Great Tribulation of the Gods, he and Jie Yin had always cooperated perfectly, so they often won great victories.

On the contrary, there were numerous conflicts within the Sanqing Dynasty, and they were fighting on their own, and they were far behind in terms of cooperation.

How long has it passed?

Sanqing actually knows how to cooperate.

The sage Zhunti could not accept it.

Master Xuandu bowed respectfully as a junior.

"When three people travel, they must have my teacher. When saints travel, they are all my teachers. After the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the teacher assigned me a task."

"What mission?"

"Research and learn your trading methods in the Great Tribulation of the Gods. When you understand it, you will be able to escape."

The words of Master Xuandu made Saint Zhunti feel even more chilled.

"Why is this so?" Saint Zhunti smiled bitterly.

Master Xuandu said respectfully: "Teacher said, you are the biggest winner of the Great Tribulation of the Gods. The winner should be learned from, and everyone should respect the winner instead of fantasizing about what if. The three religions have reached the level of today's Western religions It has never been reached, but since ancient times it has been difficult to conquer the world, and it is even harder to defend the world. The three religions have not been able to defend the world, and now it is the turn of the Western religion."

Saint Zhunti's bitter smile became even stronger.

From the challenger to the challenged, we understand how difficult it is to dominate the world.

"No one can stand at the top forever, even if you can be prepared for danger in times of peace. In the past, the three religions stood at the top. Everyone regarded the three religions as their biggest opponents and studied how to defeat the three religions. Since becoming a god to now, Western religions have It has become a new research object. Uncle Master, I don’t know how much preparation you made to deal with the three religions before the Great Tribulation of the Gods. I can only say that I have been preparing for more than a thousand years in order to be able to stand in front of you today. "

The voice of Master Xuandu echoed throughout the prehistoric immortal world: "I have been sharpening a sword for thousands of years, and today I ask my uncle to taste it."

At this moment, all the powerful men in the prehistoric immortal world were looking at Lingshan with complicated emotions.

But no one's mood is more complicated than that of the person involved.

Saint Zhunti looked at the Xuandu Archmage in front of him, as if he had seen himself back then.

After thousands of years of forbearance and no name, he was unwilling to lag behind. He studied hard, planned and ran around, and took his place.

The Great Master Xuandu looked at the Saint Zhunti in front of him with reverence, admiration, excitement, and a high will to fight.

Before becoming a god, he was a master of the three religions who ruled by doing nothing.

The three religions are developing very well, what does he need to do?

But after becoming a god, everything changed.

The three religions fell from their thrones.

Jiejiao was almost wiped out.

Most of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan's teaching left and became a laughing stock.

After Sanqing was forced by Taozu to eat the "Meeting Holy Pill", he was the only one who could stand up and safeguard the dignity of the three religions.

In the past, he, the senior brother of the three religions, had almost no sense of existence when the three religions were at their peak.

But after the decline of the three religions, he, the senior brother of the three religions, could not continue to rule by doing nothing.

The peak welcomes hypocritical support, and the dusk witnesses true believers.

At this moment, Master Xuandu recalled a lot:

"Teacher, why do we in Xuandu Temple accept disciples based on merit? Doing so will turn away many talented people."

"Because Empress Nuwa cares about merit."

"Ah? Is it related to Empress Nuwa?"

"Not yet, but it will matter."

…

"Teacher, why do I want to make a deal with the Corpse Demon? There is nothing surprising about her. Her talent and strength are far inferior to mine."

"You need to practice the "Yin Corpse Painted Skin Sutra"."

"Is this skill very strong?"

"It's very strong, on the same level as "Yao Guang Luo Huan"."

"Okay, but the Bai family and I will definitely not be together. Teacher, you can't force me and the Bai family to really become a couple."

"Don't worry, your marriage will come later."

…

"Teacher, why did you ask me to take care of Li Changxi?"

"She is very suitable for practicing "Yao Guang Luo Huan"."

"She has mental problems. What should I do if she becomes even more stupid by practicing "Yao Guang Luo Huan"?"

"Don't worry, she has her own destiny."

…

"Teacher, why don't you let me kill the Lou family? I am the only one left in the Demon Sect who has done many evil things and has not been killed by me."

"With you suppressing the world, the Lou family will not dare to act rashly. Keep it for now, so they will not dare to continue to do evil in the future."

"What are you keeping them for?"

"Fishing in the blood sea, the Asura bloodline cannot be cut off."

…

"Teacher, something is very wrong with Ji Changsheng."

"Give him your jade sword, don't let his life be in danger."

"...Teacher, I don't believe he is the reincarnation of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor."

"You can treat him as your husband-in-law. In short, take good care of him."

"Teacher, you know me. Wise men don't fall in love. I, Yu Linglong, walk alone in this life and will never be tied down by love."

"Well, the last person who said that is now a famous love brain in the ancient world."

"Teacher, don't look down on me, I will prove it to you."

…

"Elder brother, what do you want from me?"

"Go to Wa Palace and have a few words."

"Elder brother, I have become a Western religion, do you still believe in me?"

"If I don't believe you, the true king once told me that among the twelve immortals of Yuxu, Cihang is the best."

"...Senior Brother, if you want to kill me, don't use an emotional knife."

"Don't worry, I have nothing to do with you. I care about the sea of ​​blood."

…

"My dear, after the Battle of Zhuolu, do you still want to fight again?"

"Your Majesty, the underworld has been invaded by heaven and Western religions, and your authority has been divided to 70%. Are you really willing to completely tie your hands?"

"Empress, in the past when Xuanyuan and Chiyou were fighting for hegemony, the Chanjiao lineage did end up helping Emperor Xuanyuan and cut off the remaining foundation of the Wu clan, but the People's religion never ended. Now I am willing to represent the People's religion and seek another solution. Bureau, would you like to give me a helping hand?"

"Plan another one?"

"Yes, let's try another plan. The Wu clan still has inheritance, and they are intermarried with the human race. Madam, I want to establish another human emperor. The new human emperor will have the blood of the human race and the Wu clan flowing in his body."

"what would you like?"

""The Book of Painted Skin of the Underworld Corpse"!"

"Can."

…

"Junior Brother Kong, this place is the Phoenix Secret Realm, and saints are not allowed to spy on it. I have been waiting here for a long time, and finally I am waiting for you to visit my mother."

"The saint only allowed me to go out to see my mother for one day for three years. I have thanked you for waiting for so long. What do you want from me?"

"Junior Brother Kong, I just want to ask you, are you still willing to fight hard and break free from the shackles?"

"I can't break free. My soul is controlled by the six pure bamboo roots. The six pure bamboo roots are pure and there are no distracting thoughts. If this place were not the Phoenix Secret Realm where I was born, and I was protected by my mother, I would not have any mood swings at all. Once I came out of this realm, I would Become a Buddha. Senior brother, you can't help me."

"Six pure bamboos? I understand. Junior brother, if I try to cause damage to the six pure bamboos, will junior brother be able to resist?"

"You can do it?"

"Of course I can't do it on my own. But the Phoenix Lord loves his son so much that he will help me. I can also use the power of the three religions to prevent Junior Brother Kong from fighting alone. But despite this, he still has a narrow escape. Junior Brother Kong, are you willing to give it a try?"

"Thank you, senior brother, for taking the initiative!"

…

"Senior brother, I am already a Tathagata Buddha of the Western religion. Master has taken action to cut off my past karma. If senior brother advises me to apostatize, please don't open your mouth."

"I won't embarrass Junior Brother Duobao. I only want one thing from you."

"Senior brother, please speak."

"I will discuss the truth with Ran Deng in the lower realm. If Saint Zhunti intervenes, please do one thing for me."

"What's the matter?"

"I hope that the sage's projection to the lower realm will be six pure bamboos."

"Just that?"

"That's all."

"Can."

…

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to argue with me?"

"yes."

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking. You are the senior brother of the Human Sect, and I am the Buddha of the past in the West. Even if we are fighting for the Way, I am also fighting with the Tathagata. What does it have to do with fellow Taoist?"

"If the ancient Buddha wants to be the Buddha of today, he doesn't have to fight with the Tathagata."

"What do you mean by this?"

"If one of the two saints is missing in Western teachings, the ancient Buddha can also go one step further."

"My Taoist friends are joking more and more, saying that the saint is invincible."

"The ancient Buddha can advise Uncle Zhunti to take action against the sea of ​​blood."

"what for?"

"The ancient Buddha will understand that the saint can also be defeated. I make a bet with the ancient Buddha. If the saint cannot win the sea of ​​blood, the ancient Buddha will help me once. How about it?"

"Fellow Taoist owes me another cause and effect."

"Can."

…

"True King, I want something."

"What?"

"The Four Swords of Killing Immortals."

"Give."

"What's the use of the true king if he doesn't ask me?"

"Since I am seeking a saint, I originally wanted to do it myself, but with my senior brother taking action, I am naturally more confident."

…

All the past events are still vivid in my mind.

Just as Master Xuandu said, he has been preparing for more than a thousand years to come to Saint Zhunti today.

It's the day.

Six pieces of pure bamboo.

The five-color divine light reappears in Lingshan.

Zhunti Saint's soul backfired.

Master Xuandu has a black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth above his head, holding a Tai Chi diagram, and the Immortal Killing Formation diagram appears behind him.

The saint was defeated for the first time since the beginning of the world!

The ancient world was shaken.

The wave of the new era is coming!

A large chapter of 10,000 words has been delivered. This volume is over and a new volume will be opened tomorrow. There will be no more tonight. Please allow me to continue to review the previous plots, sort out the details and ideas of the new volume, and continue to update the 10,000 words tomorrow.