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Chapter 1469, still not good

Venerable Qinghu hardly cares about anything.

He walked between heaven and earth, only to find that the saints had disappeared and he was alone. As the long years passed, the people around him grew old and died one by one.

Loneliness and loneliness enveloped him like a shadow, accompanying him to every corner of the spiritual world.

There are really no saints left in the world.

Either perish or fall into deep sleep.

There are no gods in the divine land.

There are no saints in the ancient holy ashram.

In the holy places of each holy pilgrimage, there are only mottled marks left.

He wants to find a companion.

But there was nothing.

So Venerable Qinghu set foot in the forbidden land of gods. He walked into the ghost abyss, the fairy mist forest, the forbidden sea, the chaotic soul cave... and felt the power of death and silence that he could not match.

Although it is terrifying, there is no will to match it.

The Ghost Abyss is full of corpses, except for a strange black lotus. The Immortal Mist Forest is just a group of insects without intelligence. The Forbidden Sea is vast and boundless. Although the creatures hidden in it are terrifying, they are more like a collection of resentful spirits. There is no way to

Communication, as for Chaos Soul Cave... they are a group of incomplete monsters.

Venerable Qinghu left these legendary places disappointed.

Gradually, his heart gradually became cold.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, making that Taoist heart seem to have turned into ten thousand years of ice.

He turned a blind eye to the evil cultivators who killed innocent people indiscriminately. When faced with natural disasters that devastated all living beings, he walked by like a stranger. Even when he encountered an angry demon, he looked on with cold eyes.

Over the years, he has seen too many things.

He cut off his origin, but he is still a saint.

Therefore, he no longer has to go through three disasters and nine disasters, big and small catastrophes, but the incomplete origin makes it difficult for him to truly transcend, jump out of the three realms, no longer be in the five elements, and have no freedom.

He was like a man abandoned by heaven and earth, walking under the sun, but seemed to be bathed in darkness.

Just spent hundreds of thousands of years in such a boring way.

until one day.

He saw a little girl carved in pink and jade. The girl was as pure and clean as jade, with a bright smile. She was playing in the mud but was dazzling and clear. She had an affinity that ordinary people could not match.

The cold and silent heart of Master Qinghu suddenly started to beat again.

It seemed that only by facing this little girl could he regain some normal emotions.

So, he accepted the little girl, found a beast-taming sect and became an elder, and began to train his little apprentice.

Venerable Qinghu created a unique and extraordinary beast-controlling method for him.

And the little girl was just as he expected, talented and flawless, and she grew up to be perfect and exciting.

He enjoyed the fun of an elder for the first time in a long time.

Venerable Qinghu wanted to train this little girl to become his companion. He hoped that this apprentice could break the shackles of heaven and earth and become a saint.

Even a crippled saint like him.

In fact, it is indeed possible for this apprentice to replicate his experience.

So he didn't allow anyone to hurt Jiang Xiaoxi.

This is not only his apprentice, but also his hope for future life.

However, if you keep cultivating in seclusion, you will never become a true top monk. If you don't enter the world of mortals and experience the hardships of the world, you won't be truly clear at all.

If Buddhist disciples do not practice hard and do not enter into the world, they simply cannot become Buddhas by simply chanting sutras and worshiping the Buddha.

If a Confucian monk does not engage with the world, he cannot write shocking articles, and naturally it is difficult for him to become a Confucian sage.

The principles are all the same.

That's why Master Qinghu agreed to let Jiang Xiaoxi go out with Lin Xi for training.

He doesn't care about anything.

He only cares about himself as his apprentice.

It doesn't matter to him whether the mortal realm merges with the Northern Territory or the mortal realm is shattered.

But this matter must develop according to Jiang Xiaoxi's wishes, otherwise it will easily become a fetter on Tao's heart.

When the four incarnations of the ancient saints entangled him and Yun Huanming bypassed him to attack the mortal world, Venerable Qinghu knew that the situation was not good, and he could do nothing except curse a few times.

And at this extremely urgent moment, Jiang Chen borrowed the Sky Covering Flag to forcibly block Yun Huanming's offensive and gained a precious moment.

"This..." Venerable Qinghu was very surprised.

He was surprised that Jiang Chen was not dead.

Although the injury was serious.

But he's definitely not dead.

Moreover, the other person's sense of detachment made him extremely surprised.

This person has the opportunity to break the bonds of heaven and earth and become a saint.

And it is really only half a step away from becoming a saint.

How could the monks from the lower world be so extraordinary?

Venerable Qinghu's body trembled slightly. He traveled to every place in the spiritual world, but seemed to have ignored the lower world.

If such a person exchanges his thoughts and imparts his experience to him, he may not be able to become a saint and become a person like himself.

"Roar!!" Venerable Qinghu became anxious and let out a shocking roar.

This is the first time in hundreds of thousands of years that he has been so anxious.

This person cannot die!

The huge green tiger broke through the barrier formed by the incarnation of the ancient saint and came straight to the sky above the mortal world. It stepped on the green smoke and breathed purple fire from its mouth. It was extremely terrifying.

Yun Huanming originally wanted to take action and kill Jiang Chen completely, but the huge tiger body behind him rushed towards him, causing a violent surge.

boom!!

With no time to react, Yun Huanming's body was hit hard by Qinghu and flew up.

Fortunately, the divine stone was in front of him, otherwise the incarnation would have been completely destroyed.

"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?" Venerable Qinghu was quite concerned about Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen stood bathed in blood, the Bodhi seed's medicinal power on his body flickered, and he struggled to repair his injuries. He shook his head slightly, and then exclaimed: "Senior, be careful!"

I saw four other incarnations of ancient saints coming to attack and kill them.

The brilliance of the saint’s treasure shines in heaven and earth.

Venerable Qing Hu actually stood in front of Jiang Chen without hesitation, blocking all the attacks of the Ancient Saint's incarnations and not letting any of his power fall on Jiang Chen.

In Jiang Chen's current state, the ancient sage's incarnation may fall directly if he pours out just a little bit of power.

And it is precisely because of this that the residual power of the collision of the Saint's power spread out like a wave, and all of them fell on the Wenxin Realm.

In an instant, it was like stars falling.

The mountains and rivers shook and collapsed.

The ground shook violently.

The river flows backward and the river ripples.

Countless natural disasters followed.

Jiang Chen originally looked at Venerable Qinghu with some doubts, wondering why the other party suddenly paid so much attention to him.

But his eyes fell to the lower realm, and his expression suddenly changed.

What he saw was an apocalyptic scene left by the collision of saints' powers.

The earth shattered and shifted, and huge ravines and ferocious cracks appeared. Countless creatures fell into the cracks, and wailing sounds came one after another.

Buildings and cities collapsed, and trees dried up.

Life is in ruins.

And the cracks running through the sky and the earth are gradually expanding at this moment.

"Senior..." Jiang Chen's heart trembled.

If this continues, the mortal world will collapse sooner or later.

The voice of Venerable Qinghu came slowly: "Don't say too much, I don't have the best of both worlds. Although I don't want to see the mortal world shattered, I am only one person after all, and I have no way to save myself. Feel the power of the saint carefully, if you

If you can become a saint one day, it will not be too late to seek revenge from these people."

Jiang Chen's heart tightened, and he felt a bit sad.

It turns out it didn’t work after all.


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