A week has passed in the blink of an eye, and several saints have become somewhat fond of this kind of pastoral life, and it is better to fight for fame and fortune than to collect firewood and pick up water. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But there is one person who is an exception, that is Yuan Shi Tianzun, who is proud as he is determined to become the second Hongjun, so these warmth are very disgusting in his heart.

And the relationship between Shentai and the emperor is getting better day by day, in fact, this era does not attach so much importance to monogamy, as long as the man is good enough, he will marry if he marries.

Is Shentai good? The only true god who preached during the godlessness of the West, dared to risk his life to save her at the hands of countless true gods, such a man is not excellent, then maybe there will be no excellent man.

"Mengmeng, after the West is godless, I am ready to push you to the altar and make you the queen of the West, what do you think?"

There has never been a real ruler in the entire West, the Frozen Demon Emperor is not counted, the tomb keeper is not counted, and as for the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor, it is just a unified race.

With a quiet smile on her face, it was obvious that she didn't want to be a queen, and the goddess, who was usually indifferent, refused to be power-related.

"The Western God Realm has never been stable, even if I become the queen, I believe there will not be the slightest peace, so forget it."

She unexpectedly refused, this girl who had no desire for power seemed inexplicably innocent.

At this time, there was a guest outside the door, with a white beard and an old face, who was the old man who had worked for the stability of the Western Divine Realm for many years.

His steps were a little faltering, and if it weren't for the strength of the true god to support him, he would have passed away long ago.

There were seven true gods and two quasi-gods in the cozy hut, but at this moment it seemed that they were no different from the nine mortals, but more harmonious.

"Actually, the old decay is here, mainly because of a reluctant request, I want to ask Shentai for your consent."

His body trembled a little, obviously he attached great importance to the next thing, the life of the old man guarding the tomb was no longer enough to survive this half a month, and without the support of spiritual power, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive for a day.

The reason why he came here with his broken body was mainly for the future of the Western God Realm.

I can't say respect for this old man Shentai, but I can't say that I am disgusted, because everything he does is for the sake of the Western God Realm.

If it weren't for him, I'm afraid that the Frozen Demon Emperor would have already preached the true god, and if the Frozen Demon Emperor preached the true god, it would prove that the entire West would enter the reign of darkness.

"The old decay is here, mainly for the peace of the West, judging from the present, I am afraid that the old decay time is short, so I want to entrust this Western God Realm that has been guarded for many years to Your Excellency."

The old man guarding the tomb had a pleading look in his cloudy eyes, but Shen Tai was not prepared to take on this errand, with his style of prodigy that he was used to, how could he stay here for a long time?

"Old man, to be honest, I'm not going to stay here forever, but I do have a recommended candidate."

Shentai looked at the two sages of the West and received Zhun Ti, it was very strange that the Buddha land in this world had not been established, and it was not until this time that he understood that the two sages of the West were talking about this.

Perhaps Zhun Ti was once the true god of Western preaching, and the Buddha country is not far from here, so it is better to let the two of them lead the common position of the Western god realm, so as not to have too much dispute in the West.

The eyes of the old man guarding the tomb also looked at the two saints of the West, this old man was actually extremely respectable, and he was still thinking about the people of the West when he was dying.

Receiving the fact that Zhun Ti could not agree to come down, being able to establish a Taoist system in the West means that they have stronger luck.

Compared to them, Shentai didn't have any luck, he felt that it was unnecessary, after all, the saint was already the highest existence under Hongjun.

And whether it is Hongjun or the Creation God, that kind of Heavenly Dao level master can't make a move at will.

"Then please leave it to the two great gods!" Saying that, the old man who guarded the tomb knelt down.

The emperor was stunned in a dream, the old man who guarded the tomb was disrespectful to heaven and earth all his life, but he didn't expect to kneel down today.

"Old man, please get up, this is torturing us."

Zhun Ti hurriedly helped the old man who was guarding the tomb up, and few people could get the awe of the saint, and this old man definitely deserved the respect of the saint.

The old man who guards the tomb has been busy all his life for the stability of the West, and he has no regrets until his death, if he still cares about his reputation when he is a god, then he is about to die at this moment, so naturally he doesn't have to care about these anymore.

A few days later, the old man was peacefully buried in the tomb of the gods, and the cemetery dug by the seven saints can be said to be the highest standard cemetery.

In the past half a month, the West has become a pot of porridge, and they have no strength, they are all ordinary people, countless quasi-gods and demigods have fallen, and all of them have died in the hands of ordinary people.

The Seven Saints live very comfortably in this hut, at least Shentai is very happy, there is a beautiful woman like the emperor by his side, looking at the scenery every day, what more can the husband ask for?

"Hehe, Oriental saint, it's so comfortable in my west, I don't know if you recognize me?"

This person was dressed in a crimson robe, and his eyebrows were full of indescribable domineering, and at this moment, he was exuding saint-level mana all over his body!

If the quasi-god can barely cope with it, then this true god is invincible here.

"Don't you recognize me? Shentai? ”

This person's breath made Shentai feel a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, and finally remembered the identity of this person.

The powerful mana fluctuations made people tremble, and then looked at the expression that seemed to be smiling Shen Tai and remembered that this person was the soul of the law!

"When did you become a true God? .... Didn't that law imprison your mana? ”

The law soul smiled helplessly: "It's not that I want to become a true god, the whole West has been chaotic, I was killed once, but the phoenix blood in my body woke up, so I became a true god for a short time." ”

The laws of heaven and earth can imprison the living, but not the dead, and the laws cannot take effect on such people who have died once and then come back to life.

"Law Soul, why are you here this time?"

At this moment, the arrival of a Dharma Soul with the strength of a true god is enough to make Shentai cautious, because no one has been able to restrain the Dharma Soul at the moment, or in other words, in the Eastern and Western worlds, no one can match him.

"This time, I came mainly to find a big brother Shentai to cover me, the phoenix nirvana can only last less than two days, and then it will fall back to the quasi-god realm, and then I'm afraid too many people want to kill me, so it's better to find a big brother to protect me now."

There may be no true God in the West, but listening to this, you can hear how many people the Dharma Soul has offended.

"It's not me who will talk about the future of the West, it's these two saints."

Shentai pointed to Zhun Zhi, which was a signal to let the Fa Soul have more relationships with these two people, which would definitely be beneficial to him in the future.