Prehistoric Qinglian

()245, saint?

“God’s will cannot be disobeyed?”

Kunlun Mountain, Yuan Yu whispered, causing Laozi and Tongtian to think deeply for a while. If Qinglian were here, her jaw would definitely drop. Later, Yuan Yuan, who was the most upholding of heaven, would say this, but Qinglian could not expect it.

In fact, strictly speaking, it is reasonable. Qinglian has realized the way of heaven long ago. If we talk about it, the way of heaven is in the heart of Sanqing, but it is not as noble as Qinglian. Qinglian has a gentle personality and is very casual with Sanqing. Now we are facing

Naturally, Sanqing doesn't have much respect for the way of heaven. If it comes down to it, the only respect left in his heart is just for his strength;

As for fear, there is no fear at all.

Sanqing feels this now, and it is also because of this position of a saint that he does not want to become a saint, but he has to become a saint. Even the purple jade futon he accidentally sat on, Sanqing now knows that it is the position of a saint.

"Second brother, there is no need for this. Brother Qinglian also said that in the future we will train a saint, who will be able to suppress the world for us. Besides, becoming a saint is not a bad thing, and it can still improve our Hunyuan.

Cultivation!"

Tongtian thought the most, and with one sentence, I and Yuanyuan also nodded and walked out of this shadow in their hearts. From this point of view, it is just multiple responsibilities. Moreover, the elder brother Qinglian is not here, and the prehistoric world and Sanqing are naturally responsible for managing it.

If it is really messed up by others, when Brother Qinglian comes back, he will be ashamed to see him.

"Third brother's words are reasonable. There is no need to pay attention to this matter. Now that I have returned to Kunlun Mountain, I should explain the Dao to the Kunlun monks. It was also because of us that we did not go to Zixiao Palace. Now we should compensate them.

Fan is the one!"

After I finished speaking, Yuan Tongtian laughed and nodded. Even if this Kunlun monk went to Zixiao Palace, Sanqing would not feel unhappy. What he felt in his heart was that it was due to chance, but now it is different. This loyalty is worth it.

They are easy to take care of.

"Saint? It turns out that the master has already known that I will become a saint in the future, and the master is really smart!" Zhoushan, Qinglian Valley, Nuwa fiddled with the gourd spirit root in front of her, already knowing in her heart that she will become a saint in the future, and this is what she is doing in front of her.

The spiritual root given by the green lotus is the key to her enlightenment. Although she still doesn't know exactly what it is, this deep concern makes her feel very warm in her heart.

Now Nuwa also knows what Qinglian's mentality was when she asked her to reach the pinnacle of the ninth level of the sub-sage before becoming a saint before she became a disciple. She also guessed in her heart what the difference between Hunyuan and a saint was. This was even more important for her to be able to become a saint.

I feel very lucky to have Qinglian as my teacher.

East China Sea Dragon Court.

"There are saints in Sanqing because Heaven has to give them to them, but others are just by chance. The saints in Zixiao Palace are not all the saints in the prehistoric world. Zhuolong, if you can't achieve Hunyuan, you can also try to take this path.

!" Canglong raised his head and whispered, his eyes swaying;

When Zhuolong was born, he was contaminated by the turbid air of heaven and earth, which makes it difficult to advance in cultivation. If the turbid air in the body is really driven out, it will affect the path he cultivates and mess up his firm path. Canglong thinks this way because he himself

I don't understand the meaning of 'turbidity', just one more choice.

"This matter still needs Zhuolong's own thoughts. If he really chooses to do so, there is still a way!"

"Yes! Ancestor!"

Zu Long bowed and exited, and the hall returned to silence. After a long time, a sigh came out. Outside the hall, Zu Long paused and looked up at the sky. For a long time, he didn't know what to choose.

Southern Wilderness, Yangmei Taoist Temple.

"A saint? Beyond the world of heaven and earth, where can there be saints?"

"Master, Hu Zhou doesn't want to become a saint, okay?" A little kid looked at Yang Mei with pleading eyes, fearing that he would get an unreasonable answer.

"Hahaha..., Zhou'er will not need to become a saint in the future!"

Zixiao Palace, the square outside the palace

Although some monks who were late in climbing up the ladder felt regretful, no one really wanted to leave this place, and there was no guarantee that they would be able to continue climbing the next time they preached;

On the square, Jingyin Zhunti fought against Chunyu and Taoist Jie Le. These monks were of low cultivation and did not dare to watch closely, but the outcome could be guessed;

The last step of Zhunti also frightened these novices, and the subsequent guidance made them even more excited. For masters, most monks naturally have a layer of awe, and of course, there is also a kind of attachment in their hearts;

Here, the unlucky Ran Deng is one of them. In the final analysis, it is still very dangerous. At least there are no sparks to hide here. Regardless of cause and effect, or luck, it may turn into ashes at any time, and the Tao Demonic Tribulation

After that, the great supernatural monks from all over the country also started to move, and a new round of competition was about to begin;

At the end of the Dao Demon War, the overwhelming power of the Four Swords of Killing Immortals made Ran Deng, who was in the west of the dojo, trembling for countless years. Even he thought it was a miracle that he could survive. Ran Deng was very clear, so he hid in his own dojo and retreated.

It may not bring safety. For a long time, finding a backer has become an obsession in his heart.

Sanqing is the most ideal person in Ran Deng's heart, but now there are Kunlun monks in Kunlun Mountain, and all of them have profound Taoism. After Ran Deng inquired about it, he felt a little bit unwilling in his heart. In addition, San Qing was not willing to accept it.

It was not so easy to worship, so Ran Deng had no choice but to suppress this inner fire.

Now, Jie Yin Zhunti descended out of the air, and Ran Deng could only vaguely see the final scene of the original battlefield. Ran Deng had no way of knowing how strong Zhunti was. When Jie Yin was walking, the monks around him did not dare to speak, but it made him feel sad in his heart.

hot; hot

In Xihuang, there are now two or three big cats and kittens, but Ran Deng is not optimistic about Ji Le, for no other reason. He thinks that now is not the best time to surface. Ji Le is anxious and is not a wise master. On the contrary, Jie Yin Zhunti is not the same.

, Many people in Xihuang now know the two of them, but they are also very mysterious. In addition, in recent days, they are super powerful;

Ran Deng already has a preference in his mind, but he still needs to continue to observe. At least, he needs to understand how to sit down with Yin Zhunti, join him, and what his status is.

In the hall, Jing Yin Zhunti was sitting on a purple jade futon, each with his own thoughts, but the excitement inside was the same. The two were Taoist lovers who learned from each other. Now that they have faced each other after this common adversity, their feelings have changed again as they look at each other.

Go to the next level.

"Congratulations, senior brother!" It was a light sentence, but it came from the heart, but it was a congratulations on entering the fourth level of sub-sage;

He was stunned for a moment. Zhunti mentioned the word "senior brother" in his words. His tone was natural and his words were sincere. How could he not hear the deeper meaning?

"Junior brother, congratulations!"

"But it is so!"

Both of them can see the sincerity in each other's eyes. They are both Xihuang monks, and they had an irreconcilable relationship before. Now they both have this purple jade futon. Now their fate can be said to be connected. With the help of this Zixiao Palace, they can listen to the sermon.

Only by taking the relationship to a deeper level and working together to protect our own interests can we say it is logical.

The Western duo is established today! (To be continued.)