The quasi-emperor of the human race is the Holy Venerable!

At this moment, what Mu Yi represents is no longer himself, but the quasi-emperor of the human race, and the third quasi-emperor of the human race, no wonder Jing Lao has such an attitude at this moment.

In fact, it was precisely because he felt his strong emotions that Mu Yi did not stop him from worshipping, at least for now, he could afford it.

At the same time, Mu Yi also understands that accepting this worship also means that he also has to shoulder the burden of the human race in the underworld, and from then on, whether it is the yang world or the underworld, in his eyes, it will be treated equally, and it will be a human race.

Even so, Mu Yi chose to bear it.

At this moment, this scene over Jingzhou City was not noticed by anyone, even if someone looked up, they could only see an empty sky.

"Elder Jing doesn't have to be like this, on the path of cultivation, I'm just one step ahead." Mu Yi then said.

"This step has made me wait for too long, and it has also made the whole human race look forward to it for too long." Jing Lao looked at Mu Yi, his expression was still a little excited, after all, he could be regarded as witnessing Mu Yi grow up, although this speed was a bit terrifying.

Now it echoes that he wanted Mu Yi to become the Holy Son of the Human Race, but fortunately the other party did not agree, otherwise it would delay him, he didn't think that the temple could be cultivated into a quasi-emperor, especially in such a short time.

Mu Yi was able to come to this point, and it can only be said that he has a great opportunity.

For an existence of Jing Lao's level, he knew very well what it meant to have one more quasi-emperor in the human race, especially since this quasi-emperor had already proven himself, far from being the kind of quasi-emperor who had just broken through, and even as long as there was enough time, the human race might not be able to appear a truly invincible powerhouse, or even a great emperor.

As long as he thought that the human race would have its own emperor in the future, Jing Lao's heart was even more excited, that was the existence of Dingding Qiankun.

"By the way, the Holy Venerable is here this time, what do you have to say?" Elder Jing then asked, for Mu Yi's title, it has also completely changed to the Holy Venerable, this is also undoubted, even if Mu Yi goes to the temple at this moment, everyone has to respectfully call the Holy Venerable and make a big salute.

"Do you know where the Void Mountain is?" Mu Yi said directly, after all, he came here to find the way down the Void Divine Mountain.

"The Holy Venerable will go to the City Lord's Mansion to wait, and I will contact the Xingtian Holy Venerable for the Holy Venerable." Jing Lao said.

"It's fine." Mu Yi nodded, it was also the first time he knew the name of the Void Divine Mountain's Saint Venerable, Xingtian.

When he came to the City Lord's Mansion, when Ying Zhi heard Jing Lao's name for Mu Yi, he was almost stupid, as the Lord of a City, how could he not know what the word Holy Venerable represented? And he never thought that after not seeing him for a while, Mu Yi had actually stepped into the quasi-emperor and became a saint.

Recalling the few meetings with Mu Yi, the first time, it was only the strength of the pseudo-celestial, and the second time, it had far surpassed him, so that he could not see the end, and this third time, he directly became a quasi-emperor, this kind of speed is shocking, even shocking, unbelievable.

However, Win Rank will not doubt it, after all, Jing Lao personally confirmed that there can be no fake, and he does not believe that someone will pretend to be a Holy Venerable, which is equivalent to not taking the human race and the two Holy Venerables in his eyes, if he is discovered, no matter how big the underworld is, there will be nowhere to hide.

Therefore, after understanding Mu Yi's identity, Ying Zhi also stood aside respectfully, and he didn't even have the qualifications to sit down, and the rest of the City Lord's Mansion were waved back by him.

It didn't take long for Mu Yi to suddenly raise his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the void, looking at a certain being.

At this moment, the void slowly parted, and a middle-aged man wearing a moon-white robe walked out of it, his body did not have the slightest momentum, but as soon as he appeared, it seemed to become the center of the entire heaven and earth.

But this strange feeling only passed for a moment, and then it became ordinary.

"I've seen the Xingtian Holy Venerable." Jing Lao was the first to speak, and Ying Zhi also bowed next, his heartbeat almost stopped, for Ying Zhi, this was the first time he had seen the Holy Venerable in his life, and there were two in a row, if this kind of opportunity was spread, it would definitely be enviable.

After all, it is an honor to be in the same room with the Holy Venerable, even if you don't say half a word.

The Holy Venerable ignored Jing Lao and Ying Zhi, and had been staring at Mu Yi since he appeared, and only after a long time did he sigh: "After all, I underestimated Daoyou!" ”

Daoyou, this is the relationship between the new definition of Saint Respect and Mu Yi, the same quasi-emperor, the Holy Venerable of the human race, and Daoyou is undoubtedly the most suitable title, and even the Xingtian Holy Venerable knows the inside story of the previous battle between Mu Yi and the Blood Beast Emperor, and he is even more shocked by Mu Yi's strength.

After all, even he was not the opponent of the Blood Beast Emperor, so from this point of view, Mu Yi was even stronger than him.

"I can have today, thanks to the test of the Holy Venerable, as well as the luck of the entire human race." Mu Yi said slowly, and what he said was not true, if it weren't for the three years of life and death in that dark space, it would be impossible for him to break through to the quasi-emperor in advance, and the small world would not have transformed.

It can be said that those three years saved him thirty years, or even longer, to allow him to soar into the sky and have his current strength.

As for the luck of the human race, with Mu Yi's current realm, he can also perceive it to some extent, if there is no huge luck, even if his qualifications are against the sky, it is impossible to come to this point in a short time, and there are constant strange fates, and every danger can be turned into a disaster, all because of that huge luck.

And luck has all kinds of incredible abilities.

"You and I don't have to be polite, my name is Xingtian, you and I can be called Taoist friends." Xingtian Saint Venerable said.

"Xingtian Daoist." Mu Yi nodded.

"I want to invite Taoist friends to my sacred mountain as guests, I don't know what the friendship will be?" Xingtian Saint Venerable said.

"I can't ask for it." Mu Yi naturally had a lot of questions to ask the other party, so when he heard the words of the Xingtian Holy Venerable, he agreed without hesitation.

At this time, the Xingtian Saint Venerable nodded towards Jing Lao and Ying Zhi, and then stepped into the void with Mu Yi and disappeared.

Waiting for the two of them to leave, Jing Lao let out a long breath, as for Win Rank, he was even more unbearable, he was already covered in sweat, and he almost collapsed, although neither Mu Yi nor Xingtian Shengzun had released even a trace of breath just now, but that kind of psychological pressure was still unbearable.

Jing Lao glanced at Ying Zhi and said, "This experience can be regarded as a creation for you, you should retreat." ”

Hearing Jing Lao's words, Ying Zhi was stunned at first, and then overjoyed, he had already reached the extreme of pseudo-celestials, and he had exchanged a few blood lotus seeds from Mu Yi to make up for the foundation, in order to become a real celestial one day.

It's just that this step is too difficult, especially from pseudo-celestial to celestial, in history, there are very few people who can cross this step, even if it is so long, he is not absolutely sure, after all, there is only one chance.

But now, after seeing the two Saints with his own eyes, even without half a word of guidance, for him, it is also a kind of creation.