In the void, eight interior portals appeared, and behind them were eight human saints.
Except for those who forget their love, the rest are all present.
At that time, several months have passed since the deposed tribe.
The various turmoil caused by the incident cannot sweep into the corner of the Mingxu for the time being, so the human race is not too worried about this matter.
"The Holy One of the Forgetful Saints has not arrived yet, should you wait for her?"
The Jinyang Saint suddenly spoke.
Many saints' eyes fell on the saints of all paths.
Everyone knows that this saint of all Taos has a very good relationship with the saint of Forgetful Love and is a close friend, so he must know whether the saint of Forgetful Love will be present.
"The saint who forgot love has a special identity. She is both a saint of the human race and a saint of the soul race. Therefore, she is not concerned about the ownership of this holy blood Bodhi, and it is up to us nine to decide."
The saints of all paths laughed.
"The saint who forgot about love is really transcendent. She didn't take a single holy blood Bodhi seriously. She thought that anyone could take this holy blood Bodhi?"
The Saint Jin Yang smiled and his tone was obviously a little relaxed.
If the saint forgets the love, the saints present have to consider her opinions.
"That's true. As long as it is not fallen into the hands of foreigners, she has no objection."
The saints of all Taos smiled faintly.
"That's easy."
The Jinyang Saint's expression moved, and his eyes suddenly passed through the magnificent portal and landed on Fang Chen beside Fang Lie:
"We nine saints talk about the belonging of the Holy Blood Bodhi, why is this junior here?"
"Why can't he be present? He won this holy blood Bodhi back."
Fang Lie said lightly: "The battle of the Holy Tower is the first. Such a result is among the twelve strong clans. Except for the gods, it cannot be achieved every time. When he attains the throne of the saint in the future, he should be a human race.
The First Saint.
Let him see the conversation between us saints in advance and make decisions."
"Do you think he will be promoted to the throne in the future?"
Jinyang Saint smiled: "As far as I know, those who were the first in the Holy Tower battle in previous years and were promoted to the saint position were less than one in ten. That was the origin of the gods. What you have given to your junior.
High expectations are too high."
"none of your business?"
Fang Lie smiled.
The face of the Jinyang Saint darkened, and the saints all felt that the anger around him seemed to condense into waves, surging, and almost seeped out of the inner portal.
After a while, the Jinyang Saint said quietly:
"Fang Lie, the Battle of the Holy Tower has ended for so long, and even the world's most powerful clan fell overnight. The holy blood Bodhi in your hand should be decided today, right?"
He skipped the previous topic and went straight to today's topic.
"I have a suggestion for the ownership of the Holy Blood Bodhi."
Fang Lie nodded, "I suggest keeping it. If Fang Chen is blocked from being promoted to the holy position in the future, he will take the Holy Blood Bodhi."
"Are you shameless?"
The face of the Saint Jin Yang changed slightly, and he never expected Fang Lie to say such shameless words directly.
Normally, the user of this Holy Blood Bodhi must be selected among all the semi-saints who are expected to be promoted to the holy position of the human race.
For example, the Golden Crow Half Saint, the Burial of Snow Half Saint, the Burial of Spirit Half Saint, the Teacher Half Saint, the King Half Saint...
At any time, the human race can select nearly a hundred semi-saints to compete for this holy blood Bodhi!
But in the end, Fang Lie said in one sentence, he wanted to keep the Holy Blood Bodhi and give it to a six-turn supernatural power person?
"With his considerations in doing this, I think it's okay to keep this holy blood Bodhi for the time being.
The current human race has little influence if one more saint or one less saint.
You haven’t seen the powerful gods, but they are all destroyed by the words of the Qingming envoy?”
The saints of all paths pondered.
"The gods are gods, and the humans are humans.
I can understand if you want to say that one more saint is not hindering the gods.
For us human race, one more saint represents one more supreme bone.
Saints of Ten Thousand Dao, do you still dare to say that it has not improved much for our human race?”
The Saint Jin Yang sneered: "When Fang Lie was just a semi-saint, you just followed him and kept maintaining it.
Otherwise, how could his interior place withstand my blow?
Now that Fang Lie has become a saint, I will no longer mention the old things, but you must stand from the fair perspective of the human race to decide who will take it.
Instead of favoring Fang Lie because of your personal relationship!"
"We are not convinced by the decision of the saints of Wandao, Fang Lie."
The Saint Luo Xue gently opened his red lips, and his calm and gentle voice sounded in the ears of the Saints.
"Actually... the ownership of this holy blood Bodhi cannot be so hasty decision."
The Saint of Black Buddha slowly spoke: "There is a disciple under my school who has had wisdom since childhood and has a profound Buddhist cultivation. He became a semi-saint six thousand years ago. He has not been in seclusion in his inner scene yet, but he is just a short stop.
If there is this holy blood Bodhi, he will be able to break through the holy door and become a Buddha in one day."
Fang Chen looked towards the interior of the Black Buddha Saint.
Although it is a bit foggy, it makes people unable to see the scene inside.
But you can also see some traces of the tip of the iceberg, as if there are countless treasure shrubs.
When he noticed Fang Chen's eyes, the Black Buddha Saint seemed to show a kind smile and nodded slightly.
"Actually... I think Fang Sheng's arrangement is the most appropriate."
The Saint of Agarwood seemed to have glanced at Fang Chen, and then continued:
"You should all know the difficulty of the human race reaching the highest level in the battle of the Holy Tower?
After all, you were young and experienced the Battle of the Holy Tower back then. The best ones were just entering 100,000.
This is not because my human race has low talent, but because of its poor background and too few supreme bones.
Now a human genius who can win the first place in the Battle of the Holy Tower has appeared. It is necessary to look at it for a long time, not only the Holy Blood Bodhi.
There are many resources that must be centered on Fang Chen and be prepared in advance.”
"Even if you have to prepare in advance, you don't have to be so early. He's only six turns."
The saint of Jinyang is quiet and quiet.
After a pause, he looked at the other saints who had not expressed their opinions:
"Saint of Duobao, Saint of Danzun, and Saint of Beixuan, what do you think?"
"As far as the words of the Holy Saint, keep this holy blood Bodhi for the time being.
Now it is a turbulent time, and we humans should keep a low profile and look at the situation.
Things about the gods may not affect us."
The Saint of Beixuan, who had always seemed very silent, spoke slowly.
The face of the Saint Jinyang changed suddenly, and a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
"Since the Saint of Beixuan said so, let's make a decision like this for the time being."
The saint of Duobao laughed.
"I'm even more curious about the affairs of the Divine Clan."
The saint of Dan Zun suddenly said:
"You said that the gods have controlled the divine realm for so many years and have such a strong foundation, and the domain lord's methods are even more than us.
Even the Dragon Saint cannot compare with it.
But why do you want to rebel with such an existence? Why do you have to raise a sword toward the Qingming Supreme Alliance?"