The golden light suddenly disappeared and turned into a gentle breeze all over the sky. In the wind, an old man with gray hair appeared.
"Xiao Yi?"
The other three saints were also stunned when they heard this name.
The person who came had gray hair and a pair of bright eyes. His appearance was very different from the original one. Only the voice remained unchanged.
Xiao Yi is a great prodigy of the Ziyun Sect. He is a late bloomer and has accumulated a lot of experience. Every time he advances, his life is about to end. He is also the person who has been on the imperial path for the longest time among the sages of the Ziyun Sect.
"Xiao Yi became a saint?"
The old man on crutches nodded and said: "Xiao Yi met several ancestors. More than a hundred years ago, at the critical moment of life and death, he finally understood the holy way."
In the Ziyun Sect of his time, only Venerable Xiao Yi among his contemporaries had mastered the holy way.
Ouyang Zi nodded and said: "It is a blessing that the Ziyun Sect has another saint. No matter in the past or now, it is still the same. He has added a powerful fighting force to the world. But what you said before is
What do you mean? Keep both the Taoist lineage and those people in the mortal world. Is it to choose the middle, and the disciples and the mortals are divided in half?"
Xiao Yi shook his head and did not answer. Instead, he said: "Below the saint, all are ants. This shows how powerful the saint is. But what about in front of the Supreme Dao?"
Ouyang Zi thought for a while and said: "At the peak of the saints, those who are extremely powerful may be able to fight against the powerful ones. But in the end, I am afraid that they will still die. In front of the Supreme, even I can't survive for ten years."
trick."
Xiao Yi nodded, looked directly at another old man, and asked: "Is there any formation that can allow the strong men of Xiantai to exert the power of the Great Dao?"
The Fu Emperor from the lineage of the Fu Array shook his head and said: "By combining the twelve Saint Void experts, we can set up a formation and work together to unleash the power of the Saint. But the power of the Great Dao cannot. This involves the world.
Mystery, the rules of the great road. This can no longer be achieved by relying on formations alone."
Xiao Yi walked slowly to the four old saints on crutches and asked again: "Since there is no formation that combines the saints to exert the power of the great road, how can the saints alone, in the hands of the immortals of the ancient court,
how?"
Ouyang Zi thought of yesterday's scene. The entire Western Land used all their strength to kill the three immortals.
Among the hundreds of millions of monks in the Western Land, there are many saints. There are at least a hundred saints in each Western Land.
Yesterday's battle was a great victory, but the price was too high. Seventeen great monks and a nine-level living Buddha gathered all sentient beings' great wishes to achieve victory. But there is not a single person left in the Western Land.
What about them? Apart from Western Buddhism, there is no one with such an exquisite power of ambition.
Such a powerful force could only barely return with the three immortals.
Saints like them may only be able to scratch the surface of those immortals.
"Monks from the Western Land. At least a hundred holy monks and a thousand powerful saints. In addition, seventeen great monks and a nine-level supreme. This is enough to eradicate the three ancient court immortals. Instead, we are the saints.
Even if there are thousands, ten thousand... I am afraid they will not be able to kill a single immortal. This catastrophe will ultimately depend on those powerful men. What do you think? What is the use of waiting for these human saints?"
The four peak saints of Ziyun Sect were silent.
What's the use? It's really useless.
They were once the most powerful saints in the world, but now they are in such an embarrassing situation. They saints are nothing but flesh-rich meat in front of the Immortal of the Ancient Courtyard.
"I think it is of great use." Xiao Yi laughed and said: "We saints are the most critical step now."
After the words fell, the four old saints were stunned. They asked in confusion: "What do you mean by this?"
Venerable Xiao Yi bent down and picked up a piece of wood, just enough to hold it in the palm of his hand. He added: "Now, we are not those towering mountains that can block the floods. We are just the trees. In the fierce storm,
It’s only waist-folded.”
"It's just that mountains can block floods, but trees may not be able to block floods. A well-carved tree becomes a boat. A boat can carry people in the world."
When the four saints heard this, their eyes and pupils shrank immediately. They asked in surprise: "You mean?"
They are saints in the world. There is no explicit meaning in this statement, but they all understand it.
These are words that only saints can understand.
Xiao Yi nodded and laughed. "I can't think of any other way to make a great contribution to the world."
This laughter is a little sad and a little regretful. But most of all, I feel lucky and joyful.
It is precisely because he became a saint that he is qualified to contribute to all sentient beings in the world.
Venerable Xiao Yi floated up, with golden light appearing on his body. He raised his head to the sky and roared with all his strength. This alarmed all the powerful men in Daluo Domain, and even other domains!
"The Immortal Realm, the Immortal Realm. After all, it comes from the Immortal Platform of the Saint. Xiao Yi is not talented, there are only two Immortal Platforms. Today, we will feed back this world!"
At this moment, the Purple Luck Immortal Platform opened wide. Xiao Yicheng attracted everyone's attention.
The old man was leaning on a cane and walking silently high in the sky. His posture seemed a little reserved and nervous, but his steps were steady and his sleeves were swaying lightly in the wind.
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At this moment, countless eyes have been staring at Ziyun Sect.
All the saints in the world have been watching him.
The powerful men of the world are also looking at him.
The sky is silent, the earth is silent, there is no joy or sorrow, no gain or loss, and no movement.
Everyone was silent to show their respect. This is indeed the best thing for a saint in this world to do.
It's just that it's extremely difficult to build the Immortal Stage Realm. If not, how could there be so few sects in the world with Immortal Stage Realm?
"Today, Xiao Yi begs all the Dao seniors to help me! Let Xiao Yi be able to unite the Immortal World!"
The words fell. Xiao Yi closed his eyes and his whole body began to ripple. His vitality began to dissipate rapidly.
He was disbanding his troops, allowing himself to perish, so that the two immortal platforms could be presented to the world intact.
"Can......."
Someone sighed softly, and then one powerful Daoist figure appeared one after another in the sea of clouds.
"Thank you!"
These were the last words Xiao Yi left to the world. Then his body dissipated like sand in the wind.
After today, he will remain in the world in another form, carrying all sentient beings on the Immortal Platform.
"Hahaha! Fellow Daoist Xiao, this is a great kindness!"
Some saints cried loudly at this moment, while others laughed, with different expressions.
All the powerful men in the world have joined forces to unite the two immortal realms and enter the mundane world.
Another golden light shone, and in the distance, a figure floated in the sky. A saint began to fight.
One after another. Like fireworks blooming brilliantly, blooming with the last light of this life.
Ouyang Zi laughed loudly, looked up to the sky and said: "Master! I am unfilial! I can no longer serve you.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Zi rose into the sky, and another figure came up one after another. The most dazzling light in his life bloomed.
One by one, the saints are like fireworks, bright and beautiful for a short time, and then disappear for a short time.
Immortal realms one after another enter the mundane world, carry all living beings, and enter the stars.
After today, there will be no more saints in the entire world.
There is only the Immortal Platform that carries all sentient beings.