That's right, if you are an enemy of the Tianling Clan, how can you easily end it without killing a few people?
That's why Yuan Piaopiao said from the beginning that if he died, he would be given a pension and work for the Demonic Clan. There was no need to spare one's life. They would arrange all possible escape options.
For ordinary races, as long as there are enough saint origins, not to mention supreme power, even saints can be forcibly created. As long as there are enough saint origins, everything is possible.
Now that Saint Canmeng said that Xie Huaiyang was so unworthy, Yuan Piaopiao naturally classified him directly into the ranks of the dead.
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"Brother Xie, where is the Holy Land of Qingshan you just registered?"
Fan Huai'an asked curiously: "I have traveled to many places, but I have never heard of the Holy Land of Qingshan!"
"Brother Fan, all the heavens and worlds are full of weirdness and mystery. Not to mention you, even the great sage cannot visit every place... In short, this green mountain holy land is located at the edge of the worlds.
, it is very difficult to get in and out, so outsiders rarely encounter warriors from our Qingshan Holy Land."
Xu Wuzhou talked eloquently and said.
Of course, he doesn't think there will be any pension or anything like that. It really can't be done anyway, so it doesn't matter, he will run away.
Because Saint Canmeng has already sent the map back to Jingliu Litian. This is a treasure with a guiding function, so you won't be afraid of getting lost.
It's just that since I've come here, it's about the inheritance of the Great Sage and the old enemies of the Moyin Clan. Xu Wuzhou wants to see what's going on.
As for everything going on these days... He is not a person who resists enjoyment, nor is he an ascetic. It's just that he had too many enemies before and had to run around the world.
It's rare to have some free time now, and Xu Wuzhou also wanted to take a good few days' rest.
“The ingredients are so good!”
Fan Huai'an suddenly understood and said: "But Brother Xie, you have been eating and drinking these days, is there really no problem?"
He had a clear view of what Xu Wuzhou was doing in the past two or three days. He was worried that after Xu Wuzhou left, he would not be able to help and would become cannon fodder.
This is all because Saint Canmeng has already made it very clear that the first layer of seals in this ruins requires the most powerful people like them to solve it.
If Xu Wuzhou cannot play a sufficient role and is disliked by other fellow warriors, if he encounters any danger, he will probably be looked on coldly!
This is very dangerous.
If there really is a situation, I'm afraid Fan Huai'an would be powerless to save him.
"Haha, Brother Fan, you are really a kind-hearted person... But you don't have to worry about my affairs, didn't I say that? I will take action when the time comes."
After saying that, Xu Wuzhou frowned and said: "Also, Brother Fan, I told you that you are so enthusiastic about me. If there is anything you don't understand about cultivation, you can ask me and I will do my best to help you.
Clear up confusion.”
As soon as this statement came out, many of the most powerful people laughed at him.
Xu Wuzhou has really been going his own way for the past three days, and it is very difficult for them not to know Xu Wuzhou.
It's just that, they are both extremely powerful, there is no one who is superior to the other, so why should Xu Wuzhou be the one to guide him?
Does he regard himself as a saint or a holy king?
Or is it the seed of a family, passed down through the ages, with talents and talents that are unrivaled in the past and present?
"This...Brother Xie, now is not the time for cultivation, and if we can complete the task and obtain more saint origins, we will definitely be a saint, and there will be no need to worry about any side issues.
"Fan Huai'an smiled helplessly and said.
There is indeed some truth to what he said. If he could attain enlightenment, all the rest would not be worth mentioning at all!
If you can't realize the truth, no matter how much you talk now, it won't help.
"This is wrong..."
Xu Wuzhou said seriously: "The origin of saints varies from person to person. It can indeed increase the certainty by at least 20%. However, it cannot be said that if there are enough origins of saints, it can really create a saint. Otherwise, races such as the Demonic Clan should not
Are there as many saints as dogs, and saint kings are everywhere? They are rich enough, and some of them are saints. Is this really the case?"
"this……"
Fan Huaian was slightly startled and felt that what Xu Wuzhou said made sense!
If you really need money to attack the saints, then shouldn't there be tens of thousands of saints from the Demonic Tribe, the Tianling Tribe, and other behemoths who are full of saints?
However, this is absolutely not the case!
Among these behemoths, saints are not outnumbered, and their status is still respected.
"In the final analysis, becoming a saint is still related to one's own Tao. If there are problems with one's own Tao, then it will be as difficult as heaven to attain the Tao. Therefore, if we want to achieve the Tao, we must first..."
Xu Wuzhou talked about how to communicate with Fan Huai'an about how the supreme power should achieve enlightenment and how to achieve the realm of saints.
I have to say that what Xu Wuzhou said made some sense, and he said it in a decent way, as if he had really become a saint, and he was an extremely powerful saint, which made many great masters who originally scorned him unable to bear it.
Zhu nodded repeatedly.
"How are you preparing? We're going to leave soon."
Suddenly, Saint Canmeng arrived, bringing everyone who was still deep in thought back to their senses.
They looked at the Buddhist scriptures in their palms and were very upset.
Originally, they just wanted to take a look and see what Xu Wuzhou was going to do, but after hearing this, they were immersed in it. Even after Xu Wuzhou finished speaking, they were still thinking about what he said. If they understood something, time would pass as time went by.
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"What happened?"
Saint Can Meng obviously saw something was wrong and couldn't help but ask.
Then, someone relayed everything that had just happened.
Saint Canmeng couldn't help but look at Xu Wuzhou with a strange expression.
"Sage Canmeng, was this what happened when you overcame the tribulation and attained enlightenment?" the person who reported it couldn't help but ask.
Saint Canmeng shook his head gently.
Seeing this, someone suddenly showed contempt and said: "Let me just say, he is just as powerful as if he had once overcome the tribulation and proved the Tao... It's fine now. Saint Canmeng has confirmed that he is wrong.
It’s nonsense!”
Before anyone else could react, Saint Canmeng asked with a strange expression: "When did I say that he was wrong and was talking nonsense?"
"Ah, this..."
The man looked at each other and said, "But Saint Can Meng, didn't you say that it is different from your journey through tribulation and enlightenment?"
"It is indeed different from when I overcame the tribulation and attained enlightenment...but I haven't finished speaking yet."
Saint Canmeng rolled his eyes at this person and said: "What Xie Huaiyang said makes sense. I couldn't think about it in such detail when I was going through the tribulation. If I could have thought more deeply, maybe I could be more capable in overcoming the tribulation."
Simple."
After saying this, Saint Can Meng couldn't help but look at Xu Wuzhou a few more times. What on earth is going on with this man? He's just an extremely powerful person, and even the Saint knows the truth so well?