Fang Chen looked at the scene in the air and sighed softly.
He knew that it was not that simple that Fang Bansheng wanted to be promoted to the saint position.
But he was also sure that Fang Bansheng must be clear about what would happen today.
Even the Saint of Jinyang and Saint of Luo Xue also knew this.
"These two saints may be like me, and they both want to see how Fang Bansaint broke the deadlock today."
Fang Chen whispered to himself in his heart.
Compared to the solemn expression on Chaoxianlou, the strong men in the clouds and mists in all directions were very happy and looked at this scene with gloating pleasure.
The white light on Fang Bansheng's body slowly dimmed, and his aura remained at half-level, and did not continue to increase or fall due to it.
He looked at the two saints and suddenly smiled:
"Do you two saints prevent me from being promoted to the saint position? Do you think that there are too many supreme bones in my human race?"
"As a saint, but his selfishness is so strong that it hinders the strong people of our clan to be promoted to the saint position. They are the sinners of our clan!"
Many people of the Square clan's supernatural powers couldn't help but curse.
Such yells and scolds were heard one after another in the Burial Dragon City.
But the two saints didn't care at all.
The Jinyang Saint smiled slightly and said:
"Fang Lie, the matter of your promotion to the throne is still to be discussed. Let us discuss it for a few years. If we make a decision, it will not be too late for you to be promoted."
"Lao Fang, listen to what a shameless saying this is. Now Fang Bansaint has been promoted to halfway. If you continue to suppress this, I am afraid that the holy heart will not be fulfilled and there will be no hope of being promoted to a saint in the future."
Wang Chongsong couldn't help but send a voice.
"There is naturally a way to deal with it by Liezu. Let's just watch it."
Fang Chen smiled.
Wang Chongsong also nodded silently. There was no riot in Chaoxianlou yet, because they all believed that Fang Bansheng still had a way to counterattack.
After all, neither the saints of the Ten Thousand Dao and the saints of Forgetful Love have appeared yet.
"Discussion? You should also understand that this will be a discussion among the nine saints, not between you and the two of you, without counting what you said."
Fang Bansheng smiled faintly.
“This is nature.”
The Jinyang Saint nodded gently.
At this moment, the Saint Luo Xue who had been silent said lightly:
"Give me the Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower, I can stand on your side."
When Zhan Xue Bansheng heard this, his face became a little ugly.
The semi-saint families from all over the world were slightly shocked.
On the other hand, the Saint of Jinyang did not show any strange colors, and it seemed very certain that Fang Bansaint would not easily hand over the Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower.
"The eighteen Luotian Prison Towers are just things that a senior gave to the custody of the subordinates. They have to be returned to them. How can they be given to others easily?"
Fang Bansheng chuckled: "Saint Luo Xue, don't force others to do anything."
The Saint Luo Xue stopped talking and just looked at Fang Bansheng with a indifferent look on his face.
At the same time, the Jinyang Saint also chuckled:
"Everyone, if you don't come out to discuss this, then let me and Saint Luo Xue make the decision on this matter?"
This is……
Everyone's expressions moved, it was obvious that this sentence was what the Saint of Jinyang said to the other Saints.
So... the other saints have also arrived?
As everyone was observing carefully, two figures appeared in the void one after another.
One of them was like Saint Luo Xue, both of them were women. They were wearing a black robe and were convex and convex, but their face was shrouded in a faint black air, and they could not see their true appearance.
"This is the saint who forgot about love!"
Everyone was very excited.
The other one, who is even more famous, is a saint of all Taoisms.
As soon as he appeared, only one of them faintly overwhelmed the Saint of Jinyang and Saint of Luoxue.
"Damn, Master?"
Fang Chen's expression changed repeatedly, his eyes full of disbelief.
The saints of thousands of Taoism were wearing a Taoist robe, with a crane painted in front of the Taoist robe, and the crane stepped on the yin and yang clouds and mists.
The clouds seemed to be alive and were slowly flowing. The crane seemed to be a dead person, and its eyes seemed to be spiritual, silently looking at everyone.
His appearance was exactly the same as Yun He in Fang Chen's memory.
This is by no means a coincidence!
Seeing this scene in front of him, Fang Chen's eyes subconsciously fell on the saint who forgot his love, and he felt a little surprised and unsure.
If the saint of Wandao is Master Yunhe, then would this person be the Yin Divine Beast Night?
The generation of Yan Jun who was in power during the Nine Realms period!?
"No wonder the relationship between the master and the old man seems to be very good. It turns out that they were in the same gang as early as the Mingxu period."
Fang Chen suppressed the shock in his heart, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.
The bigger these seniors are, the more relieved they are.
"Lao Fang, this is the saint of the Ten Thousand Dao and the saint of Forgetful Love. Although the qualifications of these two people are similar to those of the saint of Luo Xue and are not as good as those of the Jinyang Saint, the methods and status of these two people are very transcendent.
Not to mention that the fighting power of the Wandao Saint is super powerful, some people even call him the Battle Saint, and say the Saint Forgetfulness. What she said, the other Saints have to think about it again and again. Who dares to refute it easily?
After all, everyone is going to die. After death, it will be under the control of the Soul Clan. Whether it can become a Soul Clan and obtain nearly infinite life span is strictly regulated by the boss of the Soul Clan.
”
Wang Chongsong sent a voice excitedly.
"You are so excited, and you are not kinship with them, so I'm going to be excited."
Fang Chen glanced at Wang Chongsong.
"Who is with us? Our Wang family and your Fang family are all on the same boat now.
The stronger your Fang family is, the stronger our Wang family will have a day to make a comeback.”
Wang Chongsong said with a smile.
"Saint of Jinyang, Saint of Luo Xue, you know that Fang Lie is going to be promoted to the saint position, but I and Saint of Forgetting nodded, why did you come forward to disturb me?"
The Wandao Saint smiled and said, "This is a bit ignorant."
Seeing that the younger-in-commercial saints of Wandao scolded the younger generations of the Jinyang Saints, everyone's expressions became more and more strange.
The age of the Jinyang Saint can be ranked among the top three among the nine Saints.
There are even rumors that when the Jinyang Saint became a saint, the Ten Thousand Dao Saints were even just a small foundation-building three realms.
The Jinyang Saint was not angry either, but just smiled and said:
"Don't worry about the saints of all paths. This kind of thing must be decided by everyone."
"Why? One more saint in the human race is harmful to our race?"
The Saint of Wandao said lightly: "Are you selfish and afraid that after Fang Lie becomes a saint, you will be against you and Saint of Luo Xue?"
"Everyone has selfish thoughts, and saints are no exception, but my selfish thoughts are not used on individuals, but are based on my tribe's fortune."
The Jinyang Saint smiled and said.
"What does this mean?"
A faint coldness flashed in the eyes of the saints of thousands of Taoisms.
"What do you think of the five?"
The Saint of Jinyang ignored him and looked at another void.
Everyone found that the aura over there suddenly began to fluctuate, as if there was a big curtain, and behind the curtain were five figures of different heights.
Because they were separated by the curtain, everyone could only see the blurry figures and could not see the whole picture.