Chapter 1592 My brother and I have a deep relationship
Zhao Xiaoxiang glanced at it and saw that many stars formed an outline of a vast and huge portal. On the portal, there were countless patterns engraved on it, including immortals, Buddhas, gods, gods, and demons.
No, but if you change the angle a little, you will find that there are no immortals, Buddhas, sacred gods, gods, and demons? The entire portal is not a door, but a demon god holding up the dimensions of heaven and earth.
This is the dimensional gate evolved by the Blood Saint side.
In addition, what is here is a ball of Hongmeng Qi. To be precise, this is like a ball of Qi and a golden list.
Hongmeng Gold List!
Hongmeng, this is the term in federal culture. Different cultures have different descriptors for this state.
But one thing is that Hongmeng is still before chaos!
If we say that dimension represents existence, and voidness represents nothingness, in the process of creating something out of nothing, there is a stage, or moment, which is Hongmeng.
On the way to pursue the great road, these strong men in the dimension of time and space also went in two directions, one to seek existence and the other to prove non-being.
And apart from these, there is nothing else in this area with endless mystery. There are no endless treasures in the legend, and the fairy fruit that can transform into a flying fairy after one bite does not exist. Just pick up a stone on the roadside.
Regarding the lower realm, it is all a matter of supreme talent.
Not to mention, the closer you get to the edge of the dimension, the thinner all kinds of energy and material information become. To put it simply, the so-called fairy fruit and divine materials are meaningless to people of the Saints' level, so there is no need.
It may make them waste their strength to create, even if this strength is not even a drop of water in the ocean to them.
The light transformed from the Holy Boat protected Zhao Xiaoxiang from the invasion of the light here, and took her directly into the dimensional gate.
As soon as Zhao Xiaoxiang entered the door, he saw that the Blood Saint had appeared and greeted him personally.
Blood Saint's current image is very different from that of before. He used to be a heroic young man with a masculine and vast aura, like the God of War. At a glance, it seems that vast vitality is surging in his body at all times, and his entire life state
, a trillion times more dazzling than the sun.
Even if billions of universes explode together, the light they emit will not be comparable to the light of life that he naturally emits.
But now, he has turned into a skinny old man with white beard and hair. He has a fairy-like appearance. There is no dazzling light. Instead, he is simple, steady, harmonious and natural.
This is naturally not because the opponent has become weaker, but rather because the Blood Saint is getting stronger and stronger now.
The change of image is just a result of the mind. When an object is strong, it becomes old. On the contrary, it is only when it gets old that it can achieve nirvana.
In these ten thousand years, Zhao Xiaoxiang has almost watched the other party "aging" step by step.
Ten thousand years ago, when the Council of Saints was just established, the Blood Saint invited her to take a seat. At that time, it was the "first time" she saw the Blood Saint. As for the previous time, it was in a "dream", in which she was so arrogant.
At the extreme, if he couldn't control himself, he would stab Zhao Cheng in the back. As a result, Zhao Cheng laughed and crushed his head, completing the other party's achievement of killing his sister and proving his enlightenment.
And the Blood Saint was in his dream at that time, still floating on the edge of the dimension, so embarrassed...
It can be said that if there was no hole in the sky and no changes occurred in the world, the Blood Saint would be the first among the saints to achieve the beginning.
As for now, the other party may not have that time.
Even if the Blood Saint becomes Yuanshi, the results will still be worrying in terms of the unpredictable future.
"Meet Daojun!"
When the Blood Saint saw Zhao Xiaoxiang, he did not hesitate and bowed immediately, showing no trace of the reserve of being the first Saint under the Great Dao.
If this matter spread, it would undoubtedly be very explosive.
After all, in the eyes of many people, the reason why the Federation can occupy a seat is because of the existence of the Great Heavenly Lord, so Zhao Xiaoxiang occupied a seat because he is not a saint.
Indeed, the "resources" allocated by the Council of Saints are nothing to the Saints, but to a specific civilization, it is a terrifying number.
It can be said that if the benefits of this position can be fully digested, it will be enough to shorten the development of the World Federation by billions of years...
Even if it can't be digested much, the benefits are unimaginable.
But there are many benefits, and they are not all good things. Thousands of years ago, the disaster of the Federation was also caused by this factor. Without this position, the Federation would not have been able to develop so fast.
In the circles of civilizations in the diverse world, Zhao Xiaoxiang's reputation is not very good.
Although he is not strong, he has a thick face and a dark heart, and has a profound background.
It is true that the war has been eliminated now, but that is on the surface, and there are still many invisible battles secretly.
Originally, the saints were aloof and only made and maintained rules.
But Zhao Xiaoxiang's situation of being both a player and a referee is very troublesome.
For some major "projects" and "proposals", the other party directly filled in the information according to the situation of their own civilization. The key is that the saints were able to pass the proposal...
However, if other civilizations knew about this matter, they would probably stop thinking about why the saints were sidetracked.
However, when Zhao Xiaoxiang saw this scene, he avoided it again and couldn't help but think: "No wonder Zhao Cheng said before he disappeared that the Blood Saint can entrust important matters. This person's moral bottom line is indeed very flexible..."
Since Zhao Cheng could entrust the King of Light, naturally he didn't explain anything, he just didn't say where he was going.
In other words, it cannot be said. Zhao Xiaoxiang also knows that many things, once said, will produce traces of cause and effect, create variables, and cause bad things once said.
It's just that Blood Saint is polite, but Zhao Xiaoxiang is unwilling to admit that he is Tao Lord, so after avoiding it, he immediately said: "Blood Saint, you are too polite. When it comes to cultivation, you are the senior, and I am just a junior.
, how can I be worthy of your worship? As for the Tao Lord, the Tao Lord is the Tao Lord, and I am me."
"My brother and I have a very deep relationship, how could we do such things as fratricide?!"
"that's not me!"
When the Blood Saint heard the words, he immediately nodded and said: "The little Heavenly Lord must have come here for the great sacrifice. The Little Heavenly Lord came at the right time, neither early nor late. The sacrificial vessel was cast just a moment ago."
"However, the altar built by the Wild Lord and the others will probably take a while or three to be complete!"
The Blood Saint, on the other hand, followed the good example and immediately changed his title. He couldn't be more polite.
Indeed, Zhao Xiaoxiang emphasized that he was not, but he did not understand or understand things in the realm of Daojun and Zhao Cheng. Who knows if this is a special play of that realm?!
As for the claim that there would be no fratricide, if he hadn't been at the scene and saw Zhao Cheng laughing and crushing Daojun's head, he would have almost believed it.
As for the character of the strong.
Those who pay attention to character and character cannot become a truly strong person. To the Tao, these are just external things.