Chapter 408: A Dispute Between the Sages
"How?"
"It's a very strange breath, it looks like a human being, and it can't be ruled out that it is a spiritual treasure that changes the breath."
"Could it be the same person from before?"
"No, it's weaker than the previous one."
"I'd rather kill by mistake than let go!"
"Two Divine and Demon Orders are missing."
In a mysterious space, the seven martial saints had a peaceful aura, and there was no shroud of light on their bodies, or they were dressed in gorgeous robes, or they were ordinary, each with its own characteristics.
The last sentence came from the mouth of the patriarch of the Luofeng Emperor clan, it was a woman, wearing a flame long skirt, her face was covered with a light veil, and she couldn't see her real face.
"Who's going to let it out?" The Nine Swords Patriarch spoke, and he glanced at everyone, his eyes shining like swords.
Everyone frowned and said nothing, obviously, neither of these two places was willing to give up.
They were all people who had experienced the opening of the Divine and Demon Secret Realm last time, and they knew that there were huge benefits in it, although there were many dangers, but once they survived, the path of cultivation was smooth!
More importantly, they all wanted their disciples to bring back something of great significance.
"Let's balance it!" Patriarch Wentian also spoke, although he had been practicing for countless years, he was still the face of a young man.
If Jiang Han was here, he would find that the eyebrows of this Patriarch Wentian were somewhat similar to him.
As soon as these words came out, the Nine Swords Patriarch frowned and said, "You mean, let my clan give up one person?" ”
On the side, the Netherworld Prison Master shook his head: "It's not proper! ”
No wonder these two disagreed, because there were eighteen people in the Wentian Emperor Clan, eighteen people in the Luofeng Emperor Clan, and nineteen people in the Nine Sword Emperor Clan!
Similarly, the Supreme Heaven, the Infinite Dao, and the Upper Void Palace all have eleven places, but the Netherworld is twelve.
"I think it's pretty good." Wuji Dao said, "This is just the right balance for everyone." ”
"We can compensate." The palace master of the Shangxu Palace spoke softly, and her voice was very good. Like the song of a spirit bird, it makes people feel clear.
The Nine Swords Patriarch pondered for a long time, "Okay! Our clan will give up one person, and the issue of compensation will be discussed later! ”
Everyone nodded, then turned to look at the Netherworld Wardmaster.
The Nether Hell Lord frowned and groaned.
Unlike the Nine Swords Emperor Clan, which has nineteen places. There are only twelve places in the Netherworld, so it is naturally reluctant to give it up like this.
"Prison Master, although your sect's Northern Immortal Feather is a genius, after all, his cultivation is still low, and removing it can be regarded as protecting him." The Infinite Dao Lord said leisurely.
The Netherworld Prison Lord's face suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "This is a bad word! Look at the Supreme Heavenly Gate, the river cold, the smoke and rain and the Jing sky. The cultivation is not high, and the old man thinks that it is better to eliminate one of them! ”
"Oh, I almost forgot!" The Wuji Dao Lord patted his head, made a sudden realization, turned his head to look at the Supreme God, and said with a smile, "What does God think?" ”
"Not how!"
The Most High God sneered. He could see at a glance that this was clearly what the Infinite Dao Master had deliberately said. Brought the conversation to him.
"God, this is for the sake of those three little geniuses of your sect!" The Wuji Dao Master smiled, "Wouldn't it be a pity if one of them was lost?" ”
"That's right!" The Supreme God suddenly changed his words, looked at the Wuji Dao Lord and smiled, "That Dao Lord thinks." Which one should be excluded? ”
The Infinite Dao Lord raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, he didn't expect the Supreme God to say such a thing.
But with his knowledge of the Most High God, he knew that it could not be so easy to compromise!
"God really cares about the younger generations!" The Wuji Dao Lord laughed, "How about Yanyu Ink?" ”
"Yes." The Most High God nodded directly. made everyone stunned.
"Are you serious?" The Wuji Dao Master was also stunned for a moment, and then he frowned and asked.
Others are also confused, and always feel that it shouldn't be so simple.
They have known each other for endless years, and they know each other very well, so how can the character of the Most High God give up the quota so easily?
"Of course." The Supreme God chuckled, "However, I have to remind you that Yanyumo is a saint heir!" ”
Everyone was shocked, and a look of jealousy flashed in their eyes.
Killing the saint, to kill the Tao, is the saint among the killers!
It is said that he successfully assassinated a martial saint with the realm of martial arts and proved the way to kill a saint!
For killing saints, no one is afraid of them!
"What about Jing Tian?" The Wuji Dao Lord no longer said much about Yan Yumo, he didn't think that the Supreme God would deceive himself and others, and he didn't want to provoke the killing of the saints.
The Supreme God said indifferently: "The Eight Desolation Battle Body is a disciple of one of my sects. ”
The pupils of the Wuji Dao Lord shrank slightly, and he instantly knew who Jing Tian's master was, and that Taishang also knew his heart.
"What is Jiang Han? Don't sue me, he is also a disciple of the Supreme Being! "The Infinite Dao Lord is cold and quiet.
"Not really." The Supreme God shook his head, his face was still calm, but there was a hint of mockery in his eyes, "He's just a disciple of Yun Jiuxiao...... Oh yes, Yun Jiuxiao, this kid, is also about to break through the Martial Saint. ”
"It's just a half-saint, and it's worth talking about?" The Wuji Dao Lord sneered, he was already at odds with the Supreme God, this was not a contradiction between the two, but a contradiction between the entire sect!
"Jiang Han, you can't get rid of it." At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the side, making his smile freeze on his face.
Wuji Dao Lord Huo Ran turned his head and looked at the Patriarch Wentian who spoke, his eyes narrowed, "I don't know what I mean by this?" ”
The meaning of the words of the Patriarch of the Heavenly Sect is naturally obvious.
And the Infinite Dao Master was actually asking the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Sect where he was standing.
He wanted to determine what kind of relationship there was between the Supreme Heaven and the Heavenly Emperor Clan!
Several other Sages also looked at the Heavenly Patriarch and were very concerned about his answer.
"Jiang Han is my descendant."
One sentence made the Wuji Dao Master speechless.
It was also at this time that he suddenly discovered that Jiang Han and the Patriarch Wentian did have some similarities in appearance.
In this way, Jiang Han is equivalent to standing behind two Martial Saints and a Half-Saint who is very likely to break through the Martial Saint, and it is naturally impossible to eliminate them!
The Wuji Dao Master was very aggrieved in his heart, and he wanted to let the Supreme Heaven suffer a loss, but he didn't expect that in the end, he had nothing to say.
"Then, prison master, you should also decide." A strange light flashed in the eyes of the Nine Sword Patriarch, and he turned his head to look at the Netherworld Prison Lord, and said.
The Netherworld Prison Lord's face was cloudy for a while, and finally he snorted coldly, "Okay, my sect will give up a place!" However, not the Northern Stygian Feather. ”
"It's up to the prison master to decide." The Nine Swords Patriarch nodded.
Soon, the Seven Saints made a decision, but the small turmoil just now was normal, and the Seven Great Forces were already deceitful.
In the ring, hundreds of disciples were still waiting nervously, except for a few who were not worried, most of them were worried that their places would be cancelled.
Soon.
Rumble!
Six small suns of various colors appeared in the sky again, and everyone raised their heads together, looking at the Seven Saints eagerly and apprehensively, as if waiting for the "verdict".
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Big start after 11 o'clock last night! Maternal aunt! Mother! I can't log in to my account, and I'm speechless...... (To be continued......)