There are saints in the heavenly realm, and the situation in the three major earthly realms is slightly stable.

The four great perfect saints in the eastern realm are ultimately the Qingqiong Saints in charge of the divine medicine. After all, this is one of the seven great saints and is the headquarters of the Alchemist Alliance. In terms of prosperity, it is the highest in the eastern realm and the highest in the upper class.

For the saints, only the best places are suitable for them to live in.

A city needs to live in more than a dozen saints and their subordinates, which seems a bit congested and cramped!

Most of the ordinary residents were driven out, and even the headquarters personnel of the Alchemist Alliance and the Sky Tower were expelled from the Holy Capital.

Mu Xian’s Feitian Gate was more than a thousand miles away from the Holy Capital, but it was not greatly affected. So he decisively moved his men to the foot of the Feitian Gate’s mountain to Kongting and Mu Jiuzhou.

For god-level experts, building a city is really easy!

So in just half a month, a giant market was formed at the foot of Feitian Mountain, where almost all the merchants who were originally gathered in the Alchemy Saint Capital moved here.

There are even a large number of saint disciples coming every day to find some precious materials from the land.

However, these guys often want to buy and sell forcibly because of their cultivation. If it weren't for the fact that there were many semi-saint masters in the market, I'm afraid this market would not be able to be opened at all.

In the early morning, the Ice Saint wakes up from practice.

She has reached the peak of semi-saints and may advance to a saint at any time, but she understands that it is not a good choice to advance in the earth.

Once she is promoted to become a saint, not to mention whether she can successfully overcome the tribulation, she will be rejected by the will of the earth and heavenly will and will be forced to ascend to heaven.

As for dedicating the origin to the will of heaven in the earth, it is even more unreliable. After experiencing the destruction of heavenly will in the southern part of heaven, I am afraid that no one will dedicate the origin to heaven’s will.

The nine elders in the southern world. The instant destruction of heaven is the best example!

"Hanbing, are you coming out too?" A sweet voice interrupted the contemplation of the Ice Saint.

"It's the young lady!" The saint of Hanbing quickly bowed, "Hello, Madam!"

The person who came was not someone else, but Mu Xian's wife Xiao Yuerou. The Han Bing Saint respected Mu Xian as the main one, so Xiao Yuerou has always been called the young lady.

"Hanbing, let's go to the market to see if it's okay?" Xiao Yuerou said to the Saint Hanbing with a smile.

She was worried about Mu Xian's situation, so she rushed to the magic medicine Tianzhou, but Mu Xian happened to be very busy recently and had no time to accompany her.

"Okay, young lady!" Han Bing nodded with a smile.

The market is just below the foot of the mountain, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles, with crowds of people rolling.

Although the Ice Saint practiced the Ice Way and had a cold personality, he was a woman after all. The two of them were wandering around the streets and were immediately attracted by all kinds of things.

The two of them were like ordinary little women, wandering around and buying a lot of boring things.

"Kong Yuanwu, are you actually here?" A young man came over and greeted the Ice Saint excitedly.

Kong Yuanwu is the name of the Ice Saint, because she is a disciple of the Ice Saint. After she arrived in the earth, everyone called her the Ice Saint.

"Zhonglikong, is it you?" Saint Han Bing frowned slightly, but answered patiently.

Zhonglikong, the third disciple of the Demon-Empty Saint, is also the most talented disciple of the Demon-Empty Saint. It is said that he has entered the Saint Realm and is only left to pass the last thunder tribulation.

Zhong Likong seemed to want to talk to the ice saint Kong Yuanwu, but suddenly he saw Xiao Yuerou next to him, and his eyes lit up immediately.

There is no shortage of beauties in heaven, and he has indeed seen many beauties, but in terms of temperament, he is definitely not as good as Xiao Yuerou.

Even the Ice Saint Kong Yuanwu is a famous beauty. She is not inferior to Xiao Yuerou in terms of appearance, but her temperament is far inferior.

"Dare you ask about the name of a beautiful woman?" Zhong Likong immediately asked like Kong Yuanwu.

"Zhong Likong, what's the matter with me?" Kong Yuanwu stepped forward and stood in front of him and asked back to him.

"I came to find my 19th junior brother. After this arrival, he has not contacted Master for a long time. Recently, Master is in the southern territory, but he has not come to visit him. Master is a little angry and ordered me to come out.

Looking for him." Although Zhong Likong was talking to Kong Yuanwu, his eyes kept glancing at Xiao Yuerou, "I am the seventh disciple of the demon-sealed saint in heaven. I don't know the girl's surname Fang?"

Xiao Yuerou smiled, without answering his culture, and turned around and looked in other directions.

Kong Yuanwu frowned: "You don't have to look for it anymore. The Demon-Emperor Saint is dead?"

Zhong Likong was shocked: "Diet? How could he die? Could it be..."

Kong Yuanwu nodded: "That's right, he fell in the battle of the southern territory."

Kong Yuanwu naturally would not say that the Demon-Emptying Saint was killed by Mu Xian. She deliberately panicked. Anyway, there were countless saints who fell in the southern region.

Zhong Likong was slightly shocked when he heard this, but he felt a little happy. The saint of the Demon Enfeoffment had always been in disagreement with him. He came here to cause trouble for him, but he didn't expect that he would die like this.

"Brother Zhong, I still have something to do, so I will say goodbye first!" Kong Yuanwu didn't want to say much to him, so he bowed his hand and turned around and was about to leave.

"Slow down!" Zhongli took an unprecedented step, blocked Xiao Yuerou, and licked his face and leaned forward, "I think the girl is unparalleled in beauty, and I feel very destined to be with me. How about I take the girl around?"

"According to the problem!" Xiao Yuerou looked at him coldly and spit out two words.

"Zhonglikong, put away your lustful heart. This is not someone you can mess with." Kong Yuanwu didn't want him to think of the young lady, so he pulled Xiao Yuerou and turned around and left.

"Stop!" Zhong Likong's body shook, and a momentum blocked the surrounding space, instantly blocking the two of them, and the majestic aura crushed Kong Yuanwu.

But Kong Yuanwu was not a weak person either. His body suddenly shook, and his aura burst out like a saint. The auras of the two collided in the void and immediately exploded!

"Kong Yuanwu, are you sure you want to be an enemy of me for a mere god? "

Zhonglikong's face was gloomy. He didn't get any cheaper just now. Unexpectedly, Kong Yuanwu had already touched the gate bar of the saint.

"Get out of here" Kong Yuanwu was also angry. Xiao Yuerou was the master's woman. If she was bullied in front of her, it would be great.

"You dare to talk to me like this!"

"Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. You better put away your lust and get out!"

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Zhongli Konglian said three good words, and his face suddenly became gloomy. The next moment, the aura on his body suddenly burst out and crushed heavily towards Kong Yuanwu.

This time, the aura was as majestic as a mountain and as powerful as the sea, far exceeding the limit of the semi-saint. Even a peak semi-saint like Kong Yuanwu felt great pressure!

This is no longer a semi-saint breath, but a real saint breath!

"You... have actually broken through to become a saint?" Kong Yuanwu's face was shocked.

Although it is only one step away, the saint and the semi-saint are no longer cultivators at the same level!

In the heavenly realm, there are only more than two hundred saints, but each saint has dozens or hundreds, or even thousands of semi-saints.

A saint, even the lowest level early stage saint can be in charge in the heavens; but a semi-saint, even a peak semi-saint with the fighting power of a saint, can only be a vassal of a saint.

"Hahaha, that's right, before it descended to the earth, I had already passed the tribulation and became a saint! Kong Yuanwu, do you still dare to talk to me like this?"

Zhong Likong laughed proudly and forced Kong Yuanwu step by step. Although he had already advanced to become a saint, he was used to pretending.

Kong Yuanwu was slightly shocked, which stemmed from her innate fear of the saint, and she couldn't help but take two steps back.

"It is your honor to be loved by this saint!" Zhong Likong knew that even if he was a saint, he would not dare to Kong Yuanwu's idea. After all, Kong Yuanwu's master was no longer aware of his own.

He is a late-stage saint with the same cultivation level as the Demon-Emptying Saint. He is not something he can mess with at all, but Xiao Yuerou is still allowed to control him.

"Get out" Xiao Yuerou was angry and shouted coldly.

"Don't be ruthless, you dare to blaspheme the saint!"

Zhongli Kong suddenly felt a dull face. He had already shown his identity as a saint. This ungrateful woman dared to speak rudely. Thinking of this, he slapped Xiao Yuerou in the face.

"You dare"

Kong Yuanwu shouted softly, gathered his palm power without hesitation, and tried his best to block Zhonglikong's palm.

Zhong Likong was not strong at first, but when he saw Kong Yuanwu dared to stop him, he felt humiliated and suddenly increased his strength and pulled hard towards Kong Yuanwu.

"Bang!"

Kong Yuanwu's arm was broken and she flew out.

Although she has the saint-level combat power, Zhonglikong is definitely not weaker than him. As the most talented disciple of the Demon-Emptying Saint, Zhonglikong also has the saint-level combat power when he was half-saint, not to mention that he has now advanced to

Saint, with great strength, Kong Yuanwu has long been no match for him.

"Hanbing!" Xiao Yuerou exclaimed, rushed over and helped Xiao Yuanwu up.

"Mrs. Young Madam, go quickly!" Kong Yuanwu struggled to stand up. The palm was seriously injured. Her whole right arm broke inch by inch and fell down softly.

"No, I won't leave!" Xiao Yuerou's face was firm, she took out a token from her arms and crushed it hard.

"Little beauty, why are you still thinking about bringing reinforcements? Hahaha, I want to see who you can bring in? How many great perfect gods or a few semi-saints?"

Looking at Kong Yuanwu's miserable appearance, Zhong Likong felt his mind balanced and couldn't help but start teasing Xiao Yuerou.

"You will regret it!" Xiao Yuerou looked cold.

"Will I regret it? You said I would regret it?"

Zhonglikong didn't care at all. The saint had the arrogance of a saint, and Xiao Yuerou was not a person in the heaven. He couldn't think of a weak woman in the earth's realm, how could she regret it!

There are not even saints in the earth, so why do you regret it? Could it be that you still have to go to my master to sue me?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel even more proud. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed Xiao Yuerou's waist.

"Get out"

A thunderous thunder fell from the sky, and Zhonglikong felt his mind shake, and a trace of original power that had just condensed almost collapsed.
Chapter completed!