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Chapter 1770

Chapter 1770: Destined

Although what Xu Wuzhou said was not unreasonable, for some reason, the expression of this bearded man always made them feel that this man was very pushy and they wanted to give him a slap in the face.

Yuan Jiuxiao took a deep breath, resisted the urge to beat people, and motioned for everyone to enter the ruins.

Xu Wuzhou was placed in a central position.

Although it is still unclear what will happen after entering, Xu Wuzhou offended the opponent too harshly, and if given the chance, he would definitely be fried to death.

Now that he is from the Moyin tribe, he naturally wants to help protect him.

Seeing this, Saint Qingshan immediately whispered something to Yao Tianxiang.

Yao Tianxiang glanced at Xu Wuzhou and nodded coldly.

He and Qingshan Sage hit it off immediately, and wanted to show it to his sister and give him a chance to get ahead.

In the end, because of Xu Wuzhou, it was a slap in the face.

If it weren't for the people brought by Yao Tianxiang himself, I'm afraid Yao Xueman would have killed Saint Qingshan in a rage.

Naturally, they wanted to avenge this.

Xu Wuzhou had a panoramic view of everything, but he didn't take it seriously!

If Saint Qingshan avoids him and hides him, in this situation, it is really difficult for him to make a move.

After all, compared to killing Saint Qingshan, the inheritance of the Great Saint is undoubtedly more important.

However, if Saint Qingshan came to his door, he would have no choice but to accept it.

Buzz buzz!

Xu Wuzhou officially set foot inside the ruins.

At the same time, countless strange memories poured into his body, as if to replace him and turn him into another person.

It's just that Xu Wuzhou walked on the Naihe Bridge once. Compared with then, he is undoubtedly insignificant now.

He easily broke through the shackles of this memory and entered the ruins.

"Huh?"

Xu Wuzhou just entered and was immediately stunned.

Just because the interior of this ruins was extremely weird, with countless layers of spaces on top of each other, he felt that he was standing on the ground, but when he looked up, he saw Yuan Piaopiao looking up, and she happened to be in an inverted posture.

"Thank you Huaiyang, you..."

Yuan Piaopiao was startled at first, but soon realized that this was the mystery of the ruins, so she explained: "Xie Huaiyang, just stand still and don't move around. I will go find you... Now you are a thorn in the side of the Tianling Clan.

Once you are alone, you will have a narrow escape from death!"

Xu Wuzhou smiled and said nothing.

He naturally knew the attitude of the Tianling Tribe towards him, but this time, the people who entered the ruins, except for him and Xuanling Buddha, were all saints!

This means that dozens or hundreds of holy paths are moving around.

He is by no means a murderous person, but if someone is seeking death and comes to his door, he still won't mind stretching his muscles.

"Besides, if I stand still and wait for you to come over, what will happen to me?"

Xu Wuzhou cursed and walked away.

Although there will be a small test when entering the ruins, there are no ordinary people who can become saints. They have all broken through the shackles of memory and climbed into the ruins.

"call……"

Saint Qingshan exhaled a long breath and sweated profusely.

He was almost lost in unfamiliar memories just now!

"My Taoist heart is never firm enough, which is also the main reason why it is difficult for me to become a Saint King..."

The sage of Qingshan said to himself:

To become a Saint King, talent and talent are of course the most important thing, but Taoism, luck, etc. are also indispensable.

He suddenly thought of Xie Huaiyang and a dream he had had before.

In the dream, he returned to the scene where the Qingshan Holy Land tribe was destroyed.

The human race of Qingshan Holy Land was loved by the old saints of the previous generation, and a large spiritual mine was given to these human race for development.

Unfortunately, the situation of the human race in the Holy Land of Qingshan cannot be said to be changed too much by a spiritual mine. Moreover, the old saint's lifespan was short and he died prematurely, which was also one of the reasons for the destruction of the human race in the Holy Land of Qingshan.

Otherwise, Saint Qingshan doesn't like the human race and will give face to his elders.

It was just like this. Later, Sage Qingshan remembered that he had asked the human race to secretly side with him, but was finally rejected. In anger, he wanted to remove the human race.

Anyway, he is already a saint, the heaven of Qingshan Holy Land.

Since it is heaven, what can’t you do if you want to?

However, that dream showed a completely different result from the original... Xie Huaiyang did not die with hatred, but instead used some extremely powerful secret technique full of anger to kill all the warriors of the Qingshan Clan!

Saint Qingshan woke up and felt that this was an ominous sign.

In the same way, he will put the attack on the Holy King on the agenda.

Unexpectedly, not long after leaving the Holy Land of Qingshan, the opportunity would come. If someone hadn't pretended to be a dead person from the Holy Land of Qingshan, it would have been a perfect start!

"Don't let me meet that guy, or else...eh?"

Before Saint Qingshan finished speaking, he saw a tall man with a beard walking over in a swaggering manner.

"Oh? Sage Qingshan?"

Xu Wuzhou's eyes lit up and he said: "There are so many places in life where we don't meet!"

What did you say?

"Haha, we are indeed destined..."

Qingshan Saint chuckled, and said with a smile: "You go around pretending to be a dead person from our Qingshan Holy Land, and you were met by me, the real master, by chance. Do you think this is fate?"

"That's wrong...I said the name Xie Huaiyang casually, but I didn't mean to pretend to be someone else!"

Xu Wuzhou corrected Qingshan Sage's statement.

"Hmph... So the identity of the human race of Qingshan Holy Land is also mentioned casually? Is it such a coincidence?"

Saint Qingshan didn’t believe Xu Wuzhou’s lies.

He was too aware of the popularity of his Qingshan Holy Land. Leaving that one-third of an acre, he asked who knew the Qingshan Holy Land.

"This... to be honest, I once had a dream in the past. In the dream, the human race in Qingshan Holy Land was destroyed by a guy named Qingshan Saint on unfounded charges."

Xu Wuzhou sighed and said: "It is said that saints are the heaven of the holy land, so I want to say that if I encounter such a cruel and unkind heaven, I will definitely overthrow it and seek justice for their dead."

"Haha, is it just you?"

Sage Qingshan laughed, dismissed it, and said: "It's just an extremely powerful person. Although Xie Huaiyang is much stronger than Jiang Tianshen, for the saint, he is still an ant after all, not worth mentioning..."

"Besides, have you forgotten that I am not only a saint, but also the pinnacle of saints, and I am only one step away from the saint king!"

After a pause, Saint Qingshan said in a deep voice.

"It is indeed only one step away, and it will always be one step away..."

Xu Wuzhou chuckled and said: "Because you are going to die here today! Also, have you forgotten that this is not one-third of an acre of your Qingshan Holy Land, and I am not Jiang Tianshen who was brutally killed by you.

Thank you Huaiyang and others."


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