2105. Chapter 2105 Monthly Pass for the Immortal Saint)
A saint appears in this world.
All living beings, whether Da Luo, Hunyuan, or Saint, their expressions changed at this moment.
To kill a golden immortal, even saints were dispatched?
"Central Territory, Saint Haotian gives permission!"
At the edge of the Emperor's Tomb, a saint spoke and looked at the old man, "He has not fallen yet!"
"Have you passed the 30,000-year lifespan? If you can last for 30,000 years, this guy is truly a monster!"
"Haotian, the man who inherited the Heavenly Dao and became a Saint, but forcibly destroyed a demonic half-emperor in the Western Region, and he has not yet fallen!"
Many saints from the Northern Territory took a breath.
This old man was by no means a small name, and his talents throughout his life were not very good, but he was able to become a saint step by step. After becoming a saint, he even killed a Half-Emperor on his own.
Only in the eyes of these saints can they know how terrifying it is to kill half an emperor with a saint.
The most important thing is that there have long been rumors in the world that this Haotian Saint has died, but now he appears here, and he wants to kill a golden immortal.
Ye Tongyu's eyes were indifferent. She looked at Taishi Futian and her voice was indifferent.
"You, destroyed his holy position of heaven?"
Under the bamboo hat, the incarnation said calmly: "It's hard to say, it's just a secret method that allows him to retain the power of a saint and cut off the cause and effect of heaven. However, it's only a hundred thousand years. If he can't become an emperor in a hundred thousand years, he will still fall.
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"He wants to live so much. In fact, if he is born, Xu Wushang will not allow him to live any longer."
"In this case, he still plans to help you kill Qin Changqing!?"
Tong Yuxian turned around and looked at the saint for permission.
"I'm just giving him a way. It's up to him to decide how to go and whether to come!"
Taishi Futian chuckled, "He taught me this!"
What did he teach you?
Tong Yuxian's eyes trembled slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
Suddenly, she smiled softly.
"You seem to understand him? Then you should come from the same way!"
"I see, Taishi's clan, Taishi Futian!"
"Your parents died in the forbidden area..."
Tong Yuxian opened his mouth, but suddenly, a cold voice interrupted him.
"Shut up!"
Under Taishi Futian, a power of Hunyuan swept towards Tong Yuxian.
"You don't need to speculate on the matter between me and him!"
"Also, my name is not Taishi Futian!"
Taishi Futian's voice was like ice, and under the bamboo hat, his incarnation quietly dispersed.
But Tong Yuxian was slightly startled, wasn't he called Taishi Futian?
She frowned slightly. When she was reincarnated, she had a brief conversation with Xu Wushang.
Among them, there was talk about someone who was truly qualified to become an emperor in this world.
Among them, Taishi Futian is mysterious and unpredictable, not in the way of heaven, and has the appearance of a great emperor.
Therefore, Tong Yuxian recognized Taishi Futian when he saw him for the first time.
"Isn't she? No, it should be!"
Tong Yuxian murmured softly, "Qin Changqing was even more kind to her in teaching her profession, and her kindness turned into resentment, and her love turned into hatred!"
"or……"
Tong Yuxian raised an eyebrow, "Could it be that the master and the disciple turned against each other, and that love led to hatred?"
She frowned slightly. She walked in this world and saw too much. Among them, there were too many instances of master and disciple turning against each other, too many to count.
If that were the case, it would be boring!
…
As Tong Yuxian whispered, the old saint was already looking at Qin Xuan.
"Qin Changqing!"
Xu Xu softly uttered three words and looked at Qin Xuan, "You
Why don't you die? What can you do if you struggle like this? You will die eventually!"
"Sixteen saint bones, even if you can swallow part of the holy power, you are still far behind compared to a real saint!"
"What's more, how much holy power is left in your body from the previous battle!?"
He looked at Qin Xuan, with only sighs in his old eyes.
“You know you’re going to die, but you’re still struggling like this, why bother!?”
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, "It seems that she taught you the Jietian Emperor's method, and you are also struggling, right?"
"It's just a dead end. It's too difficult for you to become an emperor!"
Xu Xu smiled slightly, "Yes, even if you become emperor, what will happen? You will still die after all!"
"Or, it could be like the creatures in the forbidden area, living an ignoble existence, one era after another!"
He turned around and looked at the ninety-thousand-foot sky pillar.
"I envy Emperor Yaotian's feat of dying in a forbidden place and teaching the world with his death!"
"I respect you too, even though you know the end of the road, you still have to move forward!"
He turned his back to Qin Xuan and said softly: "You, me, and all living beings are just dust struggling in the years and will perish in the long river of time at any time."
"The great emperor is in control, the invincible, the genius, the mortal, the immortal..." Xu Xu sighed, "Who can live forever, and who wants to die!?"
He was talking to himself, as if he was also asking himself.
"Qin Changqing, after you die, perhaps God's punishment will come, and I will follow in your footsteps!"
"But I still want to kill you. As a punishment from heaven, I can still find a glimmer of hope, but if I don't kill you, I will have no chance of survival!"
Xu Xu turned around, looked at Qin Xuan, and said with a smile: "I will look for you in the next life, hoping to make up for it."
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, "As a saint, you can't kill me!"
"It's just sad. There is always a dead end in front of you!"
Xu Xu couldn't help but laugh, "Facing me who has become a saint, you still remain arrogant!"
"Don't compare me to the seven little guys from the Taishi clan, and don't compare me to the over a hundred saints in the Northern Territory!"
His old body slowly took a step forward.
In those old eyes, there was faintly vast holy power, sweeping in all directions.
"I am Saint Haotian, permission!"
One sentence, but it seems to express the utmost pride in fulfilling this allowed life.
At the edge of the Emperor's Burial Mausoleum, all the saints from the Northern Territory had ugly expressions.
This sound seemed to be saying that none of the saints from the Northern Territory were as good as his Haotian.
Vaguely, several of the saints seemed to be about to move.
Among them, there was a woman, frowning, looking at the permission.
She took a faint step, as if she was about to walk out of here.
"Luo Wujiu, don't bring trouble to yourself!"
A faint voice sounded, and immediately, in the eyes of everyone, a figure walked out of the Emperor Burial Mausoleum.
Taishi Futian, his true form was actually in the tomb of the buried emperor.
"If you take action, there will be no Luo family in the Northern Territory!"
The faint words sounded, causing Luo Wujiu's expression to change slightly.
"By you? A little guy from the Taishi clan!"
"If the saint of the Taishi clan said this, maybe I would still believe it!"
Luo Wujiu's voice was soft and slow, and he looked at Taishi Futian.
The next moment, Taishi Futian's hand shook, and there were twelve holy seals one after another.
Each one comes from a saint from the Taishi clan.
"The way of heaven is restricting me. I, a saint from the Taishi clan, cannot kill Qin Changqing!"
"That doesn't mean that I, the saint of the Taishi clan, dare not kill your Luo family!"
"And that saint of the Guo family!"
Under the bamboo hat, a pair of green
Colorful pupils emerge, with hair like snow, like the eyes of a saint.
With the twelve saint seals, the expressions of all the saints present changed.
Luo Wujiu's eyes flashed with light.
Eventually, she took back that step.
"Fu Xian, the Holy Ancestor cannot save him!"
The saint of the Guo family couldn't help but let out a long breath.
"Holy Ancestor, this junior, can't save him!"
The two saints looked at the sky and the earth in the distance, and saw the white robes confronting the saints.