The Strongest Mythical Emperor

"Calling up the attribute list of Patriarch Bodhi!"

Qin Jun ordered in his heart, his hands in his sleeves trembling slightly.

I hope Patriarch Bodhi will not disappoint him.

"Master Bodhi, from Journey to the West!"

"Identity: Innate Subhuti!"

"Cultivation: Middle stage of the Holy Realm of Heavenly Dao!"

"Kung Fu: Innate Absorption Technique! Golden Elixir Avenue! Three Corpses Overcoming Tribulation Technique!"

"Dharma weapon: Subhuti's whisk!"

"Supernatural powers: Flowers falling from the sky! The earth is covered with golden lotuses! Indestructible! Seventy-two transformations of Earthly Evil! Thirty-six transformations of Tiangang! Somersault clouds! The Five Elements Tribulation Dharma! So close to the end of the world! The Dharma enlightens the truth!"

"Loyalty: 50 (full value 100)!"

The most holy realm of heaven!

Mid term!

Qin Jun took a breath of cold air, is this the realm above the saint realm?

It’s still the mid-term!

The master is the master, and the apprentice has reached the perfection of the Saint Realm. He is not willing to be lonely. His talent has been cultivated to the extreme and he has reached the middle stage of the Supreme Saint Realm of Heaven. He can still suppress Sun Wukong.

Qin Jun was in a happy mood, but Fuxi and Li Yuanba next to him became confused.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Fuxi asked with concern. Seeing Qin Jun's expression changing, they thought something had happened.

At this time, a black hole appeared next to Qin Jun, and then Patriarch Bodhi stepped out of it.

This scene made Fuxi and Li Yuanba frown.

Patriarch Bodhi?

It turns out that they had not seen Patriarch Bodhi before, but were sucked in by His Majesty's magical power.

Among the gods and demons, it has long been spread that Qin Jun's supernatural power created a different dimensional space. They have also experienced it, so it is commonplace.

"See Your Majesty!"

Patriarch Bodhi cupped his hands and smiled. His gentle and calm posture seemed to return to the time when he was first summoned, with the air of a master and an immortal god.

"You didn't disappoint me."

Qin Jun chuckled softly, but felt slightly annoyed.

This guy's loyalty dropped from full to fifty.

It seems that Patriarch Bodhi's power has overwhelmed the system. As for the psychological changes, he also understands.

It's like if an employee from the bottom of the company suddenly becomes the chairman, he will not respect his mentor from the bottom as much as before.

Human psychology will change with the environment and strength.

Of course, Patriarch Bodhi would not betray Lord Qin even if he only had fifty loyalty points.

"In the future, the old Taoist will definitely support His Majesty and win thousands of universes!"

Patriarch Bodhi smiled, while Fuxi and Li Yuanba felt terrible in their hearts.

They couldn't even see through Patriarch Bodhi's cultivation!

They are all saints, this can only explain one thing.

That means Patriarch Bodhi has surpassed them!

"Go next door and see Wukong, he's not awake yet."

Qin Jun ordered that he was also worried that Emperor Qi Ming was playing tricks secretly.

Wukong?

Patriarch Bodhi suddenly discovered that they were not in the holy world. Could it be that the war was over?

With doubts, he bowed his hands and walked out of the door.

Li Yuanba muttered: "Why does this guy feel changed?"

He was talking about more than just strength.

In the past, Patriarch Bodhi was amiable, but now he is more majestic.

Fuxi's eyes flickered, wondering what he was thinking.

Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, saying: "No matter how you change, you will always be my subject."

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi outside the door paused slightly, as if he hadn't heard anything, and walked into the guest room where Sun Wukong was.

Qin Jun deliberately told Patriarch Bodhi.

It means that I can give you supreme magic power, and I can also take it back.

Patriarch Bodhi knew that in terms of talent, many gods and demons under Qin Jun were higher than him.

For example, Fuxi, Zulong, Qilin's Ancestor, Taishang Laojun, Dijiang, Qiangliang, Zhurong, Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, etc.

Although his mentality has changed, he is still very grateful to Qin Jun.

Without Qin Jun, he would not be where he is today.

boom--

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from downstairs, causing the entire inn to shake violently.

Li Yuanba suddenly felt unhappy and was about to rush down, but was stopped by Qin Jun.

"Don't cause any trouble just yet."

Qin Jun said softly, "You can't make enemies just because of trivial matters when you are new here."

He closed his eyes and swept his consciousness downwards.

I saw two figures standing in front of the gate on the first floor, a burly old man and a girl.

The old man was more than two meters tall, with a body as strong as a demon king. He was covered in coarse cloth and had a weathered face. He had white eyebrows and a white beard. He had no hair and his eyes were cloudy. His left hand was holding a stone stick, like a stone pillar. He smashed the steps into pieces. Think about it. The previous roar was caused by the stone rod falling to the ground.

The girl next to her was like a beggar, with a thin body and a dirty face, but her eyes were clear. If she had washed them clean, she would probably be a beauty.

Strange combination.

All the diners on the first floor stared at them with unkind eyes.

"Master...what do you want?"

The waiter came over and asked with a smile on his face.

The people who can come to this fairy mountain are definitely not poor people. Although they are not well dressed, the old man's aura is so fierce that people dare not take it lightly.

"Bring me five jars of million-year-old Wuguo wine!"

The old man said in a deep voice, like a loud bell, without caring about the other diners.

"Can you please be quiet!"

A bull-headed man shouted angrily and smashed his bowl on the table. His cultivation level in the middle stage of the Holy Realm suddenly burst out, making other diners gasp.

The waiter was even more trembling.

The beggar girl looked at the inn by herself, unaffected.

The old man looked at the bull-headed man, their eyes met, and all the tables and chairs began to shake.

Cold sweat began to break out on the face of the bull-headed man, as if he had seen something terrifying.

Soon, the bull-headed man gave up, got up and left in embarrassment, leaving the other diners in an uproar.

To scare away a holy man with just his eyes?

"Huh? This old man's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Saint Realm!"

Li Yuanba said in surprise, making Qin Jun narrow his eyes.

Is this the inner universe?

Saints walk around everywhere, but their saintliness is not as good as that of dogs?

"Sir... we only have one jar of million-year-old Five-Fruit Wine... and it's for the Su Di Sect..."

The waiter smiled bitterly and said, despite his low tone, his cultivation level has reached the level of Daluo Shixian.

"Give it to me! Just in time, I'm going to visit Su Di Sect!"

The old man hummed, causing the waiter to hesitate immediately.

At this time, Ji Bubai and Shidao walked in from outside the door.

"Give it!"

Ji Bubai snorted with a look of displeasure on his face. The dead man next to him also looked a little unhappy, and he didn't know what they had done before.

The old man turned back and glared at Ji Bubai, giving people a sense of majesty.

"It's fun now..."

The corner of Qin Jun's mouth twitched. The old man had a hot temper, and Ji Bubai's temper was even more explosive.

"Why are you staring? Be careful, I will pluck your eyes out!"

Ji Bubai cursed fiercely, he was in a bad mood, and this old guy dared to block his way.

The beggar girl looked back at Ji Bubai, her face suddenly changed, and she quickly pulled the old man aside. Unfortunately, how could her small body pull the old man who was as burly as a demon king?