Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 667
[Chapter 648 The number of conferring saints, the talk has collapsed…]
Nanhuang.
Five hours had passed since Chen Luo rescued Song Ci, and the ancestor demons had already forgotten about it.
After Lang Feixian took the lead in jungle development, Yuan Bubai went down the road to steal the tower and directly opened the magic costume, Song Ci fought against the road and changed one after another, perhaps because of being stimulated, those peak saints in the Southern Wilderness suddenly faced each other almost at the same time. The Ancestral Demon Realm launched an attack.
At this time in the Southern Wilderness, the demonic aura is pervasive, blood is soaring to the sky, and the coercion of the Great Sage rises and falls one after another, colliding and confronting invisibly. Those little monsters below the third rank, feeling the blood tide and the pressure of the great saint at the same time, are also rapidly transforming.
“Although this bloodline tide is weird, it is indeed of great benefit to the Southern Wilderness…” an ancestor demon sighed, “Looking at the scale of this bloodline tide, it seems more than enough to break through five or six ancestor demon realms.”
Another ancestor The idea of the demon god spread, and he agreed: “That’s right. The human race has Chen Luo to open up martial arts. Martial arts are destined to flourish, and the strength of the human race will inevitably increase sharply. This time, the blood tide seems to be blessed by the demon ancestors, and it has also greatly improved the strength of our demon race in the next hundred years. Strength!”
“It’s more than that! Don’t forget, there is also that white Ze of Fangcun Mountain! His strange writings can help low-grade monsters absorb the sun’s essence and moonlight, and the ancient classics of mountains and seas can help monsters trace back the blood shadow of their ancestors and advance to the next level.” Great Sage.” Another ancestor demon added, “The article “The Legend of Wukong” condenses the battle shadow of the ancestor demon, which is helpful to the Great Saint Realm. Now it is helping the ape clan to get the blood of the half emperor demon!”
“From the ninth rank Up to the first rank, even the super rank, Bai Mo is of great use to the monster race! He is my trump card against the human race in the future in the Southern Wilderness!”
The ancestor demons immediately pondered when they heard this, from the beginning, they might just regard Bai Mo as a A talented junior looked at it, but now that the role of white ink was so clearly pointed out, they suddenly realized that this square inch of white ink seemed to have a strategic position for Nanhuang and Yaozu.
This is bound to affect the power structure of the Southern Wilderness in the future.
But the ancestor demons thought about it again, it wouldn’t happen!
What is Bai Ze? That’s a strange beast!
The alien beast is born by the bloodline of the demon ancestor, born in the form of the ancestor demon, and there is no lower bloodline passed down, not to mention the combination of Bai Ze and the rest of the demon clan, even if there are two Bai Ze, male and female, it is rare for them to combine. It is very difficult to reproduce a Bai Ze.
This is the limitation of the blood of the alien beast.
Therefore, alien beasts cannot become a race at all, they are either independent, or they are the guests of the strong tribe in the southern wilderness!
From this point of view, all the monster races in the Southern Wilderness have no fundamental conflict with Bai Ze, and they should try their best to make friends.
It’s no wonder that from the moment Bai Mo appeared in this world, the Azure Dragon Emperor personally went down to escort him! Not only did he give away a sycamore grove, but he also took a rare shot and beat some ancestor demons who were trying to harm him.
Sure enough, the tree is old and mature, and it is far-sighted.
Look at that human Chen Luo, can he get this kind of treatment?
At most, it was just a sentence, and by the way, he taught Han Changli and Chen Xiyi a lesson.
This closeness can be seen at a glance!
The Azure Dragon Emperor really is still facing the Yaozu!
“It’s a pity, Bai Mo is still a third-rank great saint. If he has become a peak saint, I, Nanhuang, will do my best to help him advance to the ancestor demon!” an ancestor demon sighed.
“Forget it, let’s look in front of you first. I don’t know which clan’s pinnacle sage will be promoted to the ancestor demon after Yuan Bubai !
”
Nian exclaimed, and almost at the same time, a cyan beam of light rushed up to the sky in the north of the Southern Wilderness, and the Southern Wilderness Ancestral Demon’s attention immediately turned to the direction of the cyan beam of light.
At this moment, in the sky of Daxuan, a phantom of a thousand miles of blue road appeared, and the holy hall appeared from the void. Hong Zhong Da Lu’s voice echoed.
Even though they are separated by thousands of miles, the ancestor demons can still feel the newborn holy power in the Daxuan Heaven and Earth.
“The holy bell rang seventy-two times, and someone from the human race has been consecrated!”
It was inconceivable that the spirits of the demon ancestors collided one by one.
There is a bloodline tide here in our Southern Wilderness!
Many of our peak saints in the Southern Wilderness are desperately attacking the Ancestral Demon Realm!
Why did someone in your human race suddenly become a saint?
Are you polite?
But then, another question appeared in the minds of the ancestor demons.
who is it?
Literary Minister Yan Baichuan?
Or the military minister Han Qingsong?
Or other great Confucians?
He actually ignored the tidal luck of the Southern Wilderness and made himself a saint!
Look down on us?
Anyway, come here, whether you want to or not is our business, and whether you come or not is your business.
At this moment, the Wanli Confucianism Dao changed and turned into a phantom of the misty world. In this world, candles lit up, and each candle light was transforming a person’s life.
But the whole life in this candlelight has one thing in common – it came to an abrupt end.
These figures all died halfway, and then the candles were extinguished.
The tens of thousands of candles that were originally dazzling were extinguished one by one, and in an instant, none of them were lit, and the world seemed to be plunged into oppressive darkness.
In the darkness, a cry suddenly sounded, and the cry was full of sorrow.
It is the cry of losing loved ones and companions, and it is the cry of dying without saying goodbye.
Amidst the crying, a cyan light suddenly lit up, illuminating the world, and a book was slowly condensed in the cyan light, and the book was written with the words “Law”, followed by a cyan light. The light scattered and fell on every extinguished lamp, and in an instant, thousands of lamps were rekindled.
Amidst the lights, a majestic court rose from the ground, and the blue light flew towards the plaque of the court and crashed into the court. Suddenly there was a sound of a gavel slapped in the yamen, and then there was the sound of ascension—we——
wu——
A stone tablet appeared in front of the yamen, with eight large characters inscribed: For the rights of the living, for the dead!
At the same time, the plaque on the yamen also flashed a blue light, forming five large characters – mention the prison secretary!
In an instant, a deadly figure walked out of every light, and walked towards the court…
The phantom of the misty world also slowly faded away, and at this moment, a solemn voice came from the church—
” Congratulations to the great Confucian Song Song, cross the Long Bridge of Suo Suo, clear the world of injustice, transcend the ordinary and become holy!”
“Boom!” The spiritual thoughts of the ancestor monsters in the Southern Wilderness suddenly exploded, and everyone felt their brains buzzing.
what’s the situation?
Song Ci canonization?
Isn’t he all dead?
Have we been deceived by the human race again?
That’s not right, we have seen it with our own eyes!
How can it be canonized?
This is unreasonable!
However, just as the ancestor demons were entangled, Chen Luo’s voice came from Daxuan—
“Bai Mo, you can make the bloodline-severed monster recast his bloodline and return to his ancestors; !”
“We are tied in this game!”
Hearing these words, the ancestor demons suddenly realized.
So it is!
That’s right, Bai Mo’s books are all attached to Chen Luo’s way, and Chen Luo should be able to do what Bai Mo can do.
It makes sense.
But wouldn’t the life-threatening supernatural power of “martyrdom” become a regular supernatural power in the future?
It’s not fair!
Sure enough, it was hasty to let Chen Luo go just now!
…
Daxuan, Zhongjing.
A figure ran wildly in the streets of Daxuan, causing a powerful storm as it passed by.
But no one dared to scold the running man, because they saw clearly that it was the face of Daxuan – Cheng Nansong!
At this time, Cheng Nansong, with ecstasy on his face, tears in his eyes, made a sound like crying and laughing, which made people feel creepy.
Soon, a piece of news spread quietly in Zhongjing——
Fa Xiang, crazy!
…
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty!” Faxiang rushed directly into the palace, only to find that His Majesty Emperor Daxuan seemed to be waiting for him.
“Faxiang, here you come!”
Cheng Nansong hurriedly stepped forward, saluted, and said loudly, “Your Majesty, the former Faxiang Song Ci has been consecrated!”
Ye Heng nodded, with a happy smile on his face: “Witness from all over the world, I see It’s here.”
Cheng Nansong continued: “Song Sheng’s way is not wrong!”
“I know, I know…” Ye Heng sighed deeply, “If I could have persisted back then, maybe Song Sheng would have been able to seal him a few years earlier. Holy!”
“I was wrong…”
Cheng Nansong was startled for a moment, and quickly said, “No, it has nothing to do with His Majesty. It was Song…it was the veteran brother who couldn’t bear His Majesty being attacked by those hypocritical defenders, so he voluntarily resigned and retired. Yes .”
Ye Heng waved his hand: “If I can be tougher, what can they do? Forget it, it’s always a great thing to be a saint now!”
“Your Majesty…” Cheng Nansong was about to speak, but Ye Heng interrupted: “I know your reason for coming, the imperial decree has been drawn up.”
After speaking, Ye Heng took out a volume of imperial decree from his sleeve and handed it to Ye Heng.
“The Department of Bias has set up a yamen for
criminal punishment and prison, with a rank of second rank, which belongs to the jurisdiction of the Department of Bias.” The prison secretary has the right to overturn the retrial, and the local government must not interfere!”
“The classics written by Song Sheng will be entered into Wenchang Pavilion for the people of the world to read!”
Cheng Nansong heard the words and bowed deeply. You must know that not all semi-sacred knowledge can make the court in charge of the fate of the human race set up a special institution To perform, after all, this represents the general trend of the human race!
Behind this will, there may be a complicated struggle for the Holy Cause.
Even the royal family of the Ye family and those religious saints were involved.
However, the brother’s truth was finally recognized by the human race!
Even though he had been calm and dignified for dozens of years, at this moment, the Dharma Prime Minister called Nanshan Laosong couldn’t stop his sobs. Thousands of words were reduced to four words: “Old minister, follow the order!”
…
” Chen Luo!”
In Weihu Mountain, the Empress Feng Nanzhi was secretly shocked.
Others don’t know Chen Luo’s identity, but she knows it all.
Right now, the one person and one demon who have successfully broken through are all inseparable from him!
Turning the clouds with his left hand and covering the rain with his right hand, he almost manipulated the entire Southern Wilderness in the palm of his hand.
Even the ancestor demons of various races were kept in the dark.
Thinking of this, as the mainstay of the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan, the Empress of the Tiger Clan, Feng Nanzhi felt a little uncomfortable.
She doesn’t know, what is this feeling?
Is it because of racial antagonism that she feels a real threat from the human race?
Or was it because of Chen Luo’s performance that made her aware of the little Golden Crow in her eyes who still needed to be “merciful” in her eyes, and suddenly made her feel like she was being overwhelmed?
There was a burst of irritability in my heart.
“Huh…” Feng Nanzhi snorted softly, and said to himself, “Third grade, believe it or not, I will announce your identity right now…Huh?”
Feng Nanzhi frowned suddenly before he finished speaking. rise.
Different from the ancestor demons in the Southern Wilderness, since Chen Luo left the Southern Wilderness with Song Ci, Feng Nanzhi’s attention has been on the border between the Southern Wilderness and Daxuan.
At this moment, she sensed a sneaky figure lurking from Daxuan into Nanhuang again.
Surrounded by evil spirits, and covered by blood tides and the aura of many great saints, if you don’t observe carefully, you won’t be able to find it at all.
That is a golden crow!
Feng Nanzhi gritted her teeth angrily.
“Why are you back again?”
“Are you still causing trouble?” “Could it be that
you want to lead this bloodline tide?”
“Aren’t you afraid that your identity will be revealed in case?”
Feng Nanzhi’s eyes flashed a look of worry, In the end, it turned into a trace of grievance. ”Are you sure I wo n’t
reveal your identity?”
“You know how to bully me, what kind of master of martial arts are you!
” At that time, he was flying cautiously towards Fangcun Mountain. There’s no way, the third senior brother hasn’t broken through yet, and Uncle Wen hasn’t been conferred a saint yet, so my senior brother has come in again. If I am not watching from Fangcunshan, I am always uneasy. Fortunately, Fangcun Mountain was not in the depths of the Southern Wilderness. Chen Luo returned to Fangcun Mountain after going around for a while, and turned into the appearance of Bai Mo again. ”Are you back?” Chen Luo had just set foot on Shangcun Mountain when a weak sound transmission came from a small mushroom at the foot of the mountain. Chen Luo was taken aback and glanced at the little mushroom. Needless to say, Seventh Senior Brother! ”Well, Song Sheng was picked up by the seniors of the holy hall, and he went to stabilize the world of Confucianism.” Chen Luo replied, reaching out to pick off the mushroom, “Bai Ze is sensitive to blood. I feel that several blood vessels in Nanhuang seem to have arrived. limit.”
“One day and one night, it’s about the same.” Brother Mushroom Seven replied, “The situation will be chaotic. You should be more cautious.”
“Yeah.” Chen Luo nodded slightly, and was about to walk towards Liaozhai with Little Mushroom when suddenly He paused for a while, with a serious face, and looked up at the sky.
…
At this time, the ancestor demon stars that were originally suspended in the sky suddenly emitted the ancestor demon pressure at the same time. One of the ancestral stars sent a voice transmission to the human race: “Human race, Song Ci has already been conferred a saint, and your human race has already obtained a semi-sage,
so you should be satisfied.” Let him become a saint, and we will never stop him.”
“But the rest of the Great Confucianists in the Questing Realm will all be returned to Daxuan!”
“How is it?” As soon as
these words were finished, Nanhuang was in an uproar.
The ancestor demons offered to give the human race a chance to become a saint?
“Sure enough! Song Ci’s canonization has aroused their fear!” Seventh Senior Brother said leisurely, “This time, Bloodline Tidal can produce a few more super products. These ancestor monsters are not willing to be taken advantage of by the human race in internal friction.”
“Three Guardians If the Taoists try their best to protect it, they will definitely be able to protect the next person, so they set the condition for giving the race another quota.”
The bloodline tide that appeared in previous years gave birth to at most three super-grades, and any quota is extremely precious, so it is naturally impossible. Just send it if you say it.
But today’s situation is different. The number of ancestor demons can be seen with the naked eye. Naturally, there will be some struggles within the demon clan, which will involve the energy of dealing with the human race.
And the human race has already produced a Langfei Immortal, and conferred a Song Ci, if there are two or three more, it can be said that your Yaozu blood loss.
On the one hand, it is to improve the strength of its own clan and suppress the hostile monster clan; on the other hand, it is to consider this issue from the perspective of the entire monster clan, and naturally the human race cannot take advantage of it.
If Song Ci hadn’t been conferred a saint before, the ancestor demons wouldn’t be in a hurry. Now that Song Ci has been made a saint, the human race already has a demi-saint in their pockets.
Don’t talk about Yuan Bubai, although he is still a monster, but he is indeed of the blood of heaven. Some things have to be guarded against.
That’s why there was that discussion just now.
As soon as Chen Luo turned his head, he figured out the ins and outs of the situation, and then cursed, shameless.
There is only one chance, for whom?
To reach the level of a Confucianist in the Quest Realm, there is either a teacher standing behind him, or a noble family. Now that he is given a place of undisturbed canonization, it is inevitable that some people will not have ideas in their hearts.
Like the Fang family!
No one is stupid, everyone knows that this is the Yaozu’s conspiracy to break the divide, but sometimes it works very well.
The ancestor demon continued to transmit the sound, and there was a hint of bewitching force in the sound transmission: “King Jing, once you fight, it is unknown whether you three guardians will be trapped among the thousands of demons in the Southern Desolation.”
“I will release a quota, and your human race can confer your saints. In any case, in this bloodline tide, the human race will have two more half-sages without any risk. Wouldn’t
it be wonderful?” Expressing the greatest sincerity.”
Daxuan was silent for a moment, and then the voice of the old Jing Wang Yelai came.
“Yes!”
“However, my human race seeks great scholars and does not leave the Southern Wilderness. How about watching the peak saints advance to the ancestor demon?”
Hearing what Old King King said, the ancestor demon was amused.
“King Shengjing, you are joking.”
“If you don’t leave after asking for great scholars, who knows if you will suddenly become a saint!”
Old King Jing sighed leisurely, and then said via voice transmission: “If you insist on doing this, our human race will You can also agree. But one quota is too small, and the saint said the number, eight!”
“Ye Lai! Are you trying to anger Nanhuang?”
“Look at you, is it a matter of discussion? Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, it’s all over the sky If you think eight is too much, I will take a step back and give you four!”
The ancestor demon said coldly: “Only one
!
” What about you!”
“The talk is broken, let’s not talk about it!”
At this time, another ancestor demon said: “King Shengjing, why don’t you discuss this matter with the Holy Church? I’m afraid you can’t make the decision by yourself?”
“Exactly, Ye Lai, your words on this matter don’t count!” At the same time, a voice full of holy power came out from above the sky.
The ancestor demons were taken aback for a moment, and then their faces turned ashen.
Nima!
Han Changli!
You fucking haven’t left yet!
He is the majestic head of the holy church, and he is still standing on the threshold of other people’s houses. Do you want to lose face?
While making complaints, I heard Han Changli say something again—
“Mr. Xiyi, are you awake? Hey, our Xiao Song has been conferred a saint.”
“Oh, is that so? Congratulations…” The
crowd Ancestral Demon: (╯°°)╯︵┻━┻Dao
Palace Master! Where is
your conscience? Where is
your pattern? Why
are you still chatting!
It’s just that Qinglong Emperor in Wutonglin didn’t respond.
At this moment The ancestor demon who spoke after that could only bite the bullet, and said through voice transmission: “Mr. Changli, one quota, this time the blood tide tide does not cross the river, how about it?”
Han Changli’s voice came slowly, but it was not As for the ancestor demon, he communicated with the old King Jing.
An ordinary ancestor demon is not worthy of Han Changli’s response.
“Xiaoye, when did the Confucianism make you make such a concession? Cut off half of the price at once? I think you are a rich man .” gone.”
“If you ask for eight, let’s have eight, not one less.”
“If they don’t give it to you, we will get it ourselves!”
“The Master said: Do not do to others what you do not want to be done to you. Do you remember what it means?
” King Jing nodded: “Even if you don’t want something, you can’t give it to others! Hall Master, I understand!”
All the ancestors: (ノ ̄д ̄)ノ
What are you talking about?
This is how you understand what Zi said?
Is it bullying that our Yaozu do not study enough?
We all know that the coffin of Confucius will soon be overwhelmed!
…
“Little brother, do you know why the hall master rejected this proposal?” Seventh brother asked via voice transmission in Fangcun Mountain.
Chen Luo’s heart shuddered, he knew that this was the senior brother reminding him.
“Some things, there is no room for discussion.” Chen Luo said, “It is only superficial to provoke the internal dissension of the human race. The real reason is that the holy way is fighting, not by letting it out, especially by the monster race.
” There are only zero or countless times for this kind of thing, and once the opening is opened, it will become one of the natural choices of future generations, which will damage the enterprising spirit of our human race.”
Speaking of this, Chen Luo also sighed in his heart.
He thought of his previous life, when he traveled through time, he was in an era of national destiny disputes that would last for decades.
The prosperity of the country is not achieved by others, but by fighting for it by gritting your teeth.
No one can speak to us from the qualifications of strength!
Not in the previous life, nor in this life!
“It’s just that there will always be a price…” Brother Seven seemed to have thought of something, and said in a low tone.
…
In the sky, a large number of ancestor demon spirits collided in the air, and then the ancestor demon who made the suggestion at the beginning said coldly: “In this case, there is nothing to talk about.
”
The stars of the ancestor demons dissipated quietly one by one, and then, an ancestor demon appeared in various parts of the southern wilderness, spreading the spirit and covering the southern wilderness.
…
“Sure enough!” Senior Seventh Brother said solemnly on Fangcun Mountain, “The Yaozu don’t plan to wait for my human great Confucian to become a saint, but to directly kill and seek the great Confucian.”
“Humans don’t care?” Chen Luo asked puzzled.
“The tide of the bloodline is fixed: the number of ancestor demons who do it is at most twice that of the guardians of the human race, that is, six ancestor demons.”
Chen Luo frowned slightly: “Why not the same number as the guardians of the human race?”
“Because the human race Unity!”
Chen Luo suddenly realized: It’s reasonable.
“But this time there is a problem!” Seventh Brother said again.
Chen Luo turned his head, and blurted out: “Fang Family Half Saint!” Now
it’s hard to handle!
…
At this time, in the sky, Lang Feixian yawned, turned around and said to Ding Gongya: “I’ll go for a walk.”
Ding Gongya nodded: “You can do it, don’t be too rough.”
Lang Feixian smiled : “Don’t worry!”
As he said, he suddenly flew in one direction, and the three ancestor demons who blocked Lang Feixian immediately moved their bodies, chasing Lang Feixian relentlessly.
Immortal Langfei suddenly shouted loudly: “Master! Qinglong Emperor!” “The monster clan has dispatched three ancestor
demons to deal with me!”
“You always insist on justice!”
;)?
Fuck, forgot about this one.
6-3=3!
Lang Feixian held back three ancestor demons by himself!
This Lang Feixian is really annoying!
…
And at this moment, outside the Tianjue Forest, a quintessential and majestic monster aura soared into the sky.
“Thanks to everyone in the Southern Wilderness for taking care of my younger brother!”
“This is the time for me to repay the Southern Wilderness.”
“Please count me as Bai Xiao to stop the quota of human great scholars!” A
handsome figure slowly appeared in the air, The whale swallowed the cloud of tidal luck!
This is a normal update.
I stayed up all night yesterday, and today I had a day of meetings during the day, and my brain really can’t keep up.
Supplementary chapter will be placed tomorrow
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