Ling Qi was a powerful saint, an existence that was infinitely close to the limit by the standards of an ordinary saint. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, even this can completely erase the past and the future?

This is impossible, the so-called cutting off of the past and the future is not to erase, that cannot be erased, otherwise it is to deny the present from the side!

Therefore, Ling Xuan had always had a certain feeling, and Ling Qi might be much more terrifying than he had shown.

But as long as there is still destiny, there will be a past and a future, except for the "transcendent" who cannot exist at all. Even if there are real saints and intermediate saints, they are just well hidden, the past is changing, and the future is also broad, just like the sea, unpredictable and unlimited.

Ling Qi, no!

His past is nothing, his future is infinite.

In the Temple of the Gods, a handsome young man stood in the corner of the temple, silently observing a dark throne.

"What are you doing?"

A goddess came to the young man's back and asked lightly.

"Aren't you curious about it?"

The young god, instead of answering, asked.

"No!"

"It was brought by the High Sage, and I don't need to be curious about it. ”

After the goddess finished speaking, she didn't even look at the strange throne, turned around and left.

The young man pursed his lips boringly, although he had been in this world for many years, and even achieved the god position, some of his habits on the earth in the past were still retained to the present, such as excessive curiosity. This makes him very unusual and unsociable among the gods, if it were not for the standards of the gods, he would be considered outstanding, and I am afraid that there would be no gods at all who would take care of him.

Looking at the pitch-black throne again, which seemed to be about to suck his gaze into, the young man grinned, looked at the incomparably lofty saint in the highest place behind him, and muttered:

"You won't mind. ”

The young god muttered to himself, then nodded, as if he had really heard the saint's affirmative reply.

Then, under the unexpected gaze of several gods who were secretly observing him, the young deity actually sat on the black throne and disappeared from the throne.

Not far away, there was a slight commotion, but it quickly subsided.

The goddess who had left looked back faintly and said to herself:

"It's a pity, it was a good seedling. ”

The goddess shook her head and walked straight to the front row, and along the way, some of the gods saw her and saluted.

In the temple of gods, all gods are equal.

However, only the more powerful the God, the higher the seat, the closer to the Supreme Sage.

This is not mandatory, strong gods can also sit in the back, but it is indeed a privilege, and new gods and weak gods are not qualified for this.

Sitting in front does not mean that the status is higher, it is only because the glow of the Supreme Saint is too dazzling, and the weak gods cannot get close for a long time.

Weak strength does not mean that the status is low.

At least the Supreme Sage did not explicitly divide the gods in the temple into three, six, nine and so on, but the gods themselves acquiesced in the existence of classes.

This is very fair, absolutely equal, as long as there are differences between individuals, that is, there is non-existence, that is the greatest injustice.

Ling Qi opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Chaos Throne, without sighing or moving.

In the corner of the temple, there is a mysterious black throne, which is actually the "Throne of Chaos", a strange object of fate, not a throne.

No god is qualified to sit in that position, unless it is the supreme god, the saint.

If it is a complete "Throne of Chaos", it can even help the saint to gain a certain level of ascension and obtain some new great power.

It's a pity that this fateful artifact that flowed from a mysterious region in the multiverse was already dilapidated when it was found by Ling Qi, who was too void in the iQue.

Therefore, even if he relied on the extreme means of Ling Qi's ordinary saints, with the help of the power of the new world, and a part of the will of the Corpse Soul Realm as nourishment, he could not use it on himself, and could only create a completely new life, an incomplete innate chaos life!

Ling Xuan is Ling Qi's masterpiece.

He wasn't a true Chaos Deity, far from possessing that terrifying power, just barely reaching the level of a saint, and not yet possessing any immortality.

Even, due to the role of the will of the Corpse Soul Realm in it, Ling Xuan can no longer be regarded as a pure individual, and there is no interface to rely on, so the path in the future is extremely narrow, and it is almost impossible to continue to improve through normal methods!

But it is a saint-level existence after all, even more powerful than ordinary new saints, it can see the past and the future at all times, and if it is used well, it will be an excellent killer weapon.

More importantly, Ling Xuan was incomparably pure, purer than any chaotic life, or even the so-called pure life in the legend, let alone compared to the will of aggregation.

Even Ling Qi didn't know where Ling Xu's future would go!

But he at least knew where to let Ling Xuan go to find an opportunity for his own growth!

As for the "Throne of Chaos" left in the Temple of the Gods at this time, it has become a black hole that can never be filled.

Even Ling Qi himself was unwilling to sit on it and take risks.

That's dangerous, and something simply unforeseen can happen!

Ling Qi kept it because it had already merged with the Temple of the Gods, just like the door of truth that was still not fully utilized, and if he wanted to destroy it, he could only destroy the Temple of the Gods together!

Today, the importance of the Temple of the Gods to Ling Qi is no longer as important as it was at the beginning, so how can it be easily destroyed. It is no longer a simple building, a concentration camp for the gods, but also a symbol, a totem of power, which represents the power of the real and true.

Ling Qi sat alone at the front and highest of the Temple of the Gods, controlling this Temple, bypassing the Book of Heaven in his own way, harnessing this power, and looking down on the entire new world.

Underneath the Lingqi Holy Seat, there are several special divine seats, which are particularly outstanding and eye-catching.

One of them, full of light, was even diffused with some kind of incredible holy radiance. There is another one, which seems to project several real worlds behind it, with heavy pressure!

Few of the gods have ever seen their owners.

The gods speculated that perhaps those were the first patriarchs in the temple of gods, and the later gods revered them as "primordial gods"!

Tianluo World, Guangming Mountain, the Gate to Heaven.

Standing outside the huge gate leading to the starry sky battlefield, Sun Ying, who was full of blond hair, patted another young man with purple eyes and sword eyebrows on the shoulder.

"Tianyi, I'm optimistic about you, don't let me down!"

Sun Ying's voice was calm, but there was a strange contagion, which made people convincing.

The purple-eyed young man smiled with a smile, he was also charming, this kind of self-confidence and demeanor must be cultivated by continuous success, and this person is obviously the person loved by heaven and earth.

"Of course, Master Sun, I won't let anyone down, let alone let you down!"

Tianyi is full of self-confidence, and he can't help but be confident.

Anyone like him can succeed in whatever he does, and without much time and effort, he can surpass the lifelong struggle of others, and one day of cultivation is worth ten years of ordinary people. Anyone who does this will be as confident and even arrogant as he is!

Seeing Tianyi's appearance as if he had a thousand rays of light, Sun Ying didn't think it was strange, but was a little happy.

He rarely put away his serious expression, smiled, and solemnly handed over a dark iron spear to Tianyi!

"Master Sun, this, how can this be made!"

Tianyi, who has been acting unfazed, suddenly changed color and hurriedly pushed it away. This thing is not simple, and the cause and effect are too great. He never cares about the eyes of others, but he wants to be worthy of his heart. And it is precisely this point that is difficult to do, after all, he has always had clear grievances, there is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge, and he has to repay a hundred times before he is willing to give up.

Besides, this thing is no longer an ordinary treasure, but also Sun Ying's protector, the gentleman is not good for others, his conceit is a hundred times better than the gentleman, how can he let Sun Ying, who has maintained him in every way, pay so much!

Sun Ying smiled proudly and asked lightly:

"Isn't it that you're afraid that the favor you received from me today will be too great to repay in the future?

"Or are you worried that without it, I will become a weak chicken slaughtered by men?huh?!"

"I am known as Fighting Tianzun, even if I encounter the Ancient Heavenly Venerable, I dare to fight, how can I rely on this mere divine soldier!"

"Today, when you go to Tianwai, it is not the battlefield of the past, and there are many dangers. ”

"Don't refuse, if you can really achieve the holy position, it will be the best reward for me!"

Sun Ying simply stuffed the black spear divine weapon that even Tianzun coveted into Tianyi's hands.

Tianyi glanced at Sun Ying deeply, and put away this fierce soldier who was extremely vicious and not very compatible with him.

"After I am sanctified, what Master Sun gave today will be repaid a hundredfold!"

Tianyi said these words at this time, extremely conceited and domineering, but with sonorous power, he seemed very determined!

A hundred times, it's not just talking, with the weight of this thing, a hundred times as much, I don't know how many innate treasures can be worth, with this young man dare to speak?

However, what is amazing is that when Sun Ying heard this, instead of being dissatisfied, he smiled more and more with relief, looking deeply appreciative.

If this scene falls in the eyes of outsiders, I am afraid that it will make people stare out of their eyes!

If nothing else is mentioned, the topic of sanctification is not something that ordinary people can say.

But this person not only said it, but also seemed to be a little sure!

If there was no chance to disobey fate, I wouldn't dare to say how sure I was to be able to become holy, wouldn't it be ridiculous!

But Sun Ying is on the side, how can he still approve of such words!

Who is Sun Ying? The former Monkey King, the Fighting Heavenly Venerable of Guangming Mountain!

Sun Ying is crazy, and he is by no means ignorant!

As the most mysterious Fighting Heavenly Venerable in Guangming Mountain, Sun Ying is already the top figure in the world!

Being able to get Sun Ying's recognition is already telling the story, and the weight of that recognition is very heavy!