Facing Yun Ruo's gaze, the White Elephant King finally sighed. This person is not as good as God, and God is not as good as God. He has been preparing for so many years, but in the end it was all in vain.
"That's it, that's all, let's forget it. We don't have to fight for this holy position." Finally, the White Elephant King said in despair.
His words made Concubine Kong laugh. Concubine Kong grabbed the hand of the White Elephant King and comforted him and said: "The holy throne is not what we are pursuing. You have such a blessed land, you have followers surrounding you, and you have
I, isn’t this enough to be free and happy? Why do you still need this holy throne?”
The White Elephant King looked at her and wanted to say something to look up and climb higher. But looking at Concubine Kong's smiling face, he did not say this after all.
He then thought about it, yes, over the past thousand years, he had indeed let her down too much in his fight for the holy throne...
The White Elephant King gave up the idea of fighting for the saint, and was no longer afraid of Yun Ruo's sword. He said calmly: "Yun Zhunsheng, now I have withdrawn from the fight for the saint. Let us live in peace from now on, you are not very welcome here.
, please leave."
Yun Ruo smiled slightly, nodded to him, then left the place holding the sword.
Before she left, the sword flew out automatically and killed the half-dead Devil Lord Yama with one strike, thus settling the cause and effect of the year. No one without background would eventually be beaten to death with a stick.
After all the outsiders left, Qiu Jiao was surrounded by wolf-like demon soldiers and imprisoned in a dungeon.
Zhang Cundao protected Jin Susu and observed the whole scene. He calmly put away the Eight Swords of Zhuxian, Killing the Immortal and Trapping the Immortal. It seems that the Seven Swords of the Zhuxian are not needed to be used tonight. They are all quasi-sages, and they are all
People who are sensible about the situation will act recklessly.
The Holy Lord Sage smiled and I said, "He was too upset too early, because there is no fog in this world, so it is difficult for spiritual energy to arise in this world. He is just a mortal when he leaves."
"This world is desolate, and the rules are single. I must have miscalculated. Before merging this world, there will be eight fewer holy places released. If the previous management was bad, there will be no fewer holy places released."
The first sentence of "Tai Chi Sutra", "Xiao Zai Yi Ye, this is the end," does not mean that the heaven and earth must reach the extreme before they can be broken and filled with changes.
I finished that sentence with a smile, and then waved my hand, the space was opened, and several bad spheres suddenly appeared behind Zhang Cundao's eyes. Those spheres were not small or big, as if they were suspended in the void, and this big blue ball
The ball is rarely great at this time.
The Holy King waved his hand again, and the space shrank again. The big ball had disappeared, and what was behind his eyes was a huge thing that was spinning as fast as a disc.
"Of course! Is there any fog in this world? He looked at the space that was originally filled with fog. At this moment, it seemed like nothingness. It was as if a mysterious force had drained away all the fog that supported the world."
"Then..." Looking at that thing, Zhang Cundao was not confused. Suddenly an idea flashed in my mind and I said, "Sage, is that a fragmented world?"
Zhang Cundao was not surprised. I looked at it carefully for a while and suddenly said: "Sage, is there any fog in this world?"
Ah, then...
"Endure the peace and calm for a while, and the sea and the sky will be brighter. It's just a fight for sainthood, and his people are still dead." I said calmly.
The Holy Lord and Saint said: "This is the new world. Its body is like a chicken, round and imperfect. It is like the beginning of the world, and it is as pure as heaven and earth. If he is in this world, he will only feel that the world is wrapped around him, and he is the whole world."
The Holy Lord and Saint smiled slightly at this time, and I said to Zhang Cundao, "Qian Huan, let's look behind him."
Listening to the words of the Holy Lord and Saint, Zhong Meizhe nodded involuntarily. Although the big blue ball looked weird, it was not actually a blessed place. And the fog that should have filled the blessed place did not exist in this world.
This creates a scene where the spaces between those blessed places are as empty as emptiness.
The holy king nodded. I said: "Of course he hasn't had a chance yet, and it's a very small chance. When the world was first discovered, you knew the specific situation, but the Holy Mother didn't have the foresight yet, so you sent your own saint.
That world must have merged in the past. Such a small achievement was achieved by the saintly man.
It is said that it is impossible to reserve a holy position based on that meritorious service."
"This quasi-sage with a sword is terrifying. He will kill people at every move. How terrible would it be to be your husband?" Your words made Jin Susu's smile freeze. I carefully observed Yang Qianhuan to see what you said.
Yes, I don't mean it.
Just when Jin Susu was thinking deeply, Yang Qianhuan next to me seemed to react in a special way. He hugged Jin Susu and said, "Oh, that's terrible!"
After hearing my words, there was no change in the saint's face. I put my hands on my back and hurriedly walked to the back. The scenery behind me changed like water waves, and a blue planet appeared.
Zhang Cundao smiled bitterly and bowed deeply to the Holy Lord and Saint: "Qian Huan has insulted the reputation of a saint, lost the hope of becoming a saint, and disappointed the saint."
There is no fixed quota for the holy status of heaven and earth. Four is the ultimate number and the ultimate holy status. This is understood from the "Tai Chi Sutra". Only the four saints who control the heaven and earth and control the transportation can stabilize the universe, and eternity is change.
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Hearing that, Zhang Cundao was really overjoyed. I originally thought that there was a way out despite all the difficulties, but I thought that there would be a bright future in another village. I said to the Holy Lord and Saint: "So, you haven't had a chance yet?"
Hearing the last sentence, Zhang Cundao suddenly trembled. I narrowed my eyes and said to the Holy Lord and Saint: "Sage, are these words true? Will there be less holy places to be released? Are the holy places fixed?"
The power of the blessed land is provided by the mist. Without the fog, there would be no blessed land without life. Why can this big blue ball exist alone? It seems that the big ball has no secrets.
"In that case, you should help him and let him go to that world to become a saint!"
The Holy Lord and Saint shook his head and said hurriedly: "It's just a setback. Don't you have any bearing at all?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhang Cundao laughed at this time, and I said: "Of course you are not sure. After all, you are also a disciple of the saint, and you also understand the meaning of the way of the saint.
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Zhang Cundao raised his head knowingly. I looked behind me, and behind me was this blue planet. I knew it, so what was that?
At this time, Jin Susu knew what to say as bad...
The Holy King nodded and said: "Whether there is fog in your world at this time, it is not much different from that, or even worse than that. The fog contains several blessed places. After careful calculation by Tongtian Saint, it can be said that there are not many blessed places.
Hidden in the fog. But you know that without the fog, your world would be just like that, fragmented and desolate."
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Among the four holy positions, the earlier the holy position is, the easier it will be to compete for it. Because at this time, the world lacks people to manage, so as long as you are not qualified, you can basically get a position. In this era, as long as you are a quasi-sage, you can basically get a position.
Only when the four saints are satisfied in the end will heaven and earth be shattered. Therefore, no matter how quickly the holy throne is released, it must be released.
Listening to the words of the Holy Lord and Saint, Zhong Meizhe nodded ignorantly. Although I am a quasi-sage, I have not yet reached the point of studying the nature of the world.
The Holy King nodded and said: "Of course, because he has passed away, he cannot practice your Holy King's way. You can become a saint by relying on spiritual energy. That is the characteristic of your way! But this way is difficult, and he does not
grasp?"
After listening to the words of the holy king and saint, Zhang Cundao's face became less bitter. I said: "However, the holy throne has not yet been destined for you. Of the four holy seats, it is extremely unlikely that Yun Ruo will occupy the fourth. As for the fourth holy seat, it is very unlikely that he will occupy it."
It will never be yours again."
The sage, the sage, smiled.
But Yang Qianhuan didn't show any signs of being strange at all. Instead, he held Jin Susu's hand and said, "You are the same. You only feel sorry for your brother, just like Sister Kong."
Zhang Cundao didn't quite understand what he said. I asked, "That must be the case. For such a saint, you still say you can't become a saint?"
But the further you get to the front, the more difficult it is to compete for the holy throne. The saints are in charge of the world, and there is actually no shortage of manpower. The world is not so tight, and the saints are willing to have no one to share their power, so the release of the holy throne becomes faster and faster.
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The Holy King and Saint said: "You discovered that world by chance. You plan to let the mist invade that world and destroy it.
Integrate it into you. Although it is barren, you know that it must be incorporated into your world. In this way, your world will become weaker and smaller, with less spiritual energy bursting out, and fewer blessed places being born.
Nothing less...the holy throne will be released!"
Zhang Cundao's realm has been cut off, but I am mortal. As long as people are mortal, it is possible for me to return to the Holy Transformation Realm again based on my future experience. Anyway, as long as I am dead, nothing like this is possible.
Hearing those words, Zhang Cundao couldn't hold it in any longer, and immediately said: "Please have mercy on the saint and let you go to this world to experience, so that you can do your best."
"Fixed? Only a dabbler like him would think that the holy throne is fixed. The world must have become smaller, so the world that needs saints to control will become smaller, and fewer saints will need to appear. That is bound to happen.
It is certain that the world has been changing since ancient times, so in the beginning the world only needed one saint, the Tongtian Saint."
"This sword is evil, but it can't be cut down. Now that he has fallen from the Holy Transformation Realm, he has not yet been able to live the same life as heaven and earth. If he is really killed, he will really die. It is his fault that remains in him
It’s possible to come up here with a life, and come down again one day to become a saint.”
Seeing your exaggerated performance, Jin Susu couldn't help but want to laugh. Then you said something.
The Holy Lord and Saint returned to his dojo in the depths of the purple mist. I waved my hand and Zhang Cundao was thrown in front of me. At this time, Zhang Cundao was dejected, completely lacking in wisdom and confidence.
"So he needs to understand that the holy throne will still be lost."
"How can such bad things be allowed to you exclusively? In the future, he will be a quasi-sage, and it is possible to send him there. But that time his realm fell, and he was not qualified to go to that world. If he could stand firm in this world
Heel, even he became a saint in this world, so when the two worlds merge, his holy status will definitely be confirmed!"