To the east of the East China Sea, on the top of Fuso Mountain.

Above the surging sea of clouds, a big sun is like fire.

The three figures, with a very subtle layout of the separation, together to watch the golden crow.

On the left side, he was dressed in a dark brocade robe, tall and tall, but he was very respectful to the figure in the middle who was hanging down and could no longer stand firm in the mountain wind, and said warmly: "Brother Ji, I want Brother Ji to make a move today." ”

The tall man is not Dongfang Aoba, who is it?

The master's face standing in the middle remained unchanged, his eyes were a little deeper, and he said: "Brother Dongfang, my old bones can barely set up the big array, and I have done my best." As for the shot, I can only help it. ”

When Dongfang Qingye heard this, he seemed to be unwilling, and persuaded again: "Brother Ji, you have always been the core of my three people. The Holy Dao is the deepest, and the Holy Yuan is the strongest. For example, there are demons like Qingyunzhai today, stirring up wind and rain in the Central Plains, and heretical pseudo-saints like Hou Wanqian. Brother Ji, if you go, Qingyunzhai will rely on the pseudo-saint and will take the Qi country. You see......"

The master shook his head and sighed: "Let's take a look at it again, if I don't make a move today, I can still survive for two years and buy more time for Ziyuan." If you make a move today, you will fall to this age, and you are not at ease. ”

Dongfang Qingye hurriedly said: "With the younger brother and Prince Huang here, I will ensure that Ziyuan's master and nephew will be sanctified safely." ”

On the side, Prince Huang Xiang Zhou couldn't help but sneer in his heart: Bao Jiang is too void to become holy?

The Master himself did not dare to say such things.

Along the way, he just did his best to guide Jiang Taixu and play a role in assisting.

That's the case, whether Jiang Taixu can be sanctified or not is only between five and five.

Dongfang Aoba said such things, it can be seen that he was forced to be anxious.

When the master heard this, he was really silent, and now that the matter is now, he can only temporarily put aside the hypocrisy: "Let's see." ”

Time passed little by little, and the great sun hung in the sky.

At the foot of the mountain, Jiang Taixu, Xiang Ping and Jing Siyuan, the three most outstanding disciples of the three holy places, gathered in a wine shop opened here by the Japanese nobles, looking at the direction of the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain from time to time.

Today, on the surface, the three saints invited Hou Wanqian to thoroughly agree on the rules between the saints in the future, as well as to delineate the rules between the three kingdoms of the Central Plains and the Shu Kingdom.

After the demarcation, the four families will be safe and sound, and they can also develop overseas together.

Secretly, it is the three saints who make an appointment, set up a great array of the three talents of heaven and earth, destroy Hou Wanqian, and then remove the demons and heretics in the Central Plains Qingyunzhai, and finally the three holy lands are still as stable as they have been for thousands of years.

As for overseas......

After the world is settled, whoever is interested will go.

Overseas wild places, most of them are poisonous insects and beasts, miasma, and uncivilized savages, how can anyone want to go there?

The little overlord Xiang Ping looked left and right, frowned and asked Jiang Taixu: "They are all dwarf mules, all of them are not five feet tall, and their legs are still circled, why did you choose such a bird place?" ”

Jiang Taixu said lightly: "Choose other places, no one in your two families agrees, so you can only settle here." ”

Xiang Ping's small eyes glanced at Jing Siyuan and sneered.

If you choose the west and close to Great Qin, it will be beneficial to the Qin State.

Not to mention, as long as the people of the Black Ice Platform witnessed this great battle and felt its power, the chances of a first-class grandmaster breaking through to the grandmaster would be greatly increased.

Even the possibility of a Grandmaster breaking through the Half-Saint at the peak will increase a lot.

Moreover, being close to the Qin State is also of great benefit to the saint's comprehension of the blessing of the national fortune.

Therefore, Prince Huang is not worried about Dongfang Aoba.

In the same way, Dongfang Qingye is not worried about Prince Huang Xiang Zhou.

In the end, the compromise went to the east of the Jixia School Palace, and was selected at the top of this Fusang Mountain.

Jing Siyuan looked at the two juniors in front of him who were dozens of years younger than him, and his thoughts were faintly complicated.

He sympathizes with Jiang Taixu the most, but he envy Jiang Taixu the most.

Sympatheticly, this son is destined to become holy......

What I envy is that even so, Jiang Taixu's life is countless times stronger than him.

Although he is the most important disciple of Dongfang Aoba, with the longevity of Dongfang Aoba, he even lives a hundred years longer than him.

The Holy Dao is controlled by Dongfang Qingye, so he is destined to be far away from the Great Dao in this life.

But Jiang Taixu is different, when he appeared, none of the many disciples that the master had previously inspected satisfied the master, until Jiang Taixu appeared, and his talent and understanding made the master amazed, and he personally took it with him to guide and teach.

In this way, at a young age when Jiang Taixu was only in his early twenties, he reached the realm where he Jing Siyuan had endured countless hardships before he finally reached.

Look at Jiang Taixu's appearance like a brilliant body, although he is young, Yue Zhiyuan's bearing, compared with him, Xiang Ping next to him has become a grass chicken......

And the master will pass away, once the master dies, such a young Jiang Taixu will be able to take over a thousand-year-old holy land.

How can Jing Siyuan not be envious?

Xu Shi felt Jing Siyuan's gaze, Jiang Taixu looked sideways, after the two glanced at each other, Jiang Taixu bowed slightly, Jing Siyuan smiled, and said: "Brother Jiang, Brother Xiang, the friendship between the three saints has been not shallow for a hundred years, and we are all saints' children, we should follow the example of the teacher and move around more, after all, we will deal with us more in the future." After a while, we will go to Qingyun and lead people to destroy the thieves' nest. ”

Jiang Taixu lowered his eyes, smiled lightly, and did not speak.

The little overlord Xiang Ping was much more straightforward, and asked "curiously": "Jing Siyuan, I am the little overlord of the Imperial City Division, the next generation of Prince Huang, my fifth uncle will work for another twenty or thirty years, and when I am sanctified, he will abdicate and make way for Xian, he knows that I am much better than him...... Not to mention Jiang Ziyuan, maybe he will become a new master tomorrow. You're ...... If you want to be on an equal footing with us, could it be that the Eastern Sage is also ready to abdicate and give way to the Sage, give way to the Holy Dao, and hand over the Black Ice Platform to you to sit on? ”

Jing Siyuan's face turned white when he bluffed these words, although this was what he desperately longed for in his heart, but he believed that he dared to show the slightest hint of this meaning in front of Dongfang Qingye, he was afraid of death and had no place to bury.

Jing Siyuan hurriedly said: "It's me who lost my words, with my dull qualifications, it is already a blessing to invite heaven to be able to step into the realm of half-saints in my life, how dare I peep into the avenue?" ”

Xiang Ping sneered when he heard this, and said, "Then you are not equal to us, what kind of friendship do you talk about?" Do you still want to have a relationship with a saint? ”

Jing Siyuan's face sank suddenly, his status may not be as noble as the two in front of him, but at the moment his martial arts are the highest.

It's just that he only had a slight seizure, scolded angrily in his heart, and reined in his momentum, these two people, at least he can't afford to provoke today.

After today, they will have their good fruit to eat!!

What happened at the foot of the mountain seemed to be heard by the three saints on the top of the mountain, and Prince Huang Xiang Zhou smiled and said: "Brother Dongfang, I see that your disciple is good, he can bend and stretch, the city is deep enough, and it is suitable for your mantle inheritance, you might as well accept it as a closed disciple and abdicate early to let Xian forget it." ”

Dongfang Qingye's face was indifferent, and he said, "Prince Huang, it's funny." The confrontation of juniors is up to them. You are a saint, a descendant, and you have lost your identity a little. ”

Prince Huang laughed when he heard this, but there was no smile in his eyes, he was still indifferent, and said, "Is there less of this kind of thing that you Dongfang TV master does?" ”

But before Dongfang Qingye, whose face changed slightly, said anything, he said again: "But what my ugly nephew said is also reasonable, with Jing Siyuan's current identity, he is also worthy of being called a brother and brother with him and Jiang Taixu, have you thought too much?" ”

Dongfang Qingye said coldly: "Why, Prince Huang, your nephew and Jiang Taixu can call that demon brother and brother in Qingyun Village, but this disciple can't?" ”

When Xiang Zhou heard this, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and he listened to the master on the side and said lightly: "Ziyuan is good friends with that Lin Xiaoyou, so as to get the right way. That Lin Xiaoyou may really be as the Dongfang brother said, he can be called a demon. What he said was what I heard and touched. That's it, let's not talk about that. Hou Wanqian, here. ”

The other two hurriedly looked over, and saw Hou Wanqian standing with his hands in his hands, standing on a light blue Yitian Sword Yuan, passing through the surging sea of clouds, and coming from the west stepping on the sword.

Seeing this, Mo said Dongfang Qingye, even the master and Prince Huang Xiang Zhou changed their faces slightly.

Hou Wanqian's holy path has gone one step further......

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