Beidou, the center of the urban management department.

Xiao Yuntian is discussing the issue of attracting investment with Zhu Quetian, who knows nothing about business.

Like most reincarnations, they have a contemptuous attitude towards business and economics, and they also regard mortals' money as dirt. It is indispensable to develop social commerce, and even monks actually have commercial practices, but they are still in a relatively crude stage.

If the Asgard is prosperous, and its influence expands endlessly, until it can control the entire world and the number of monks.

Mortals don't care whether the monks are in power or the mortal high-ranking officials are in power, most people only care about the life in front of them, and they care about firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Economic issues must be grasped.

Suzaku doesn't know about business, but he knows the forces of all sides.

The distribution of forces in various regions such as Shenzhou, the Western Regions, and overseas fairy islands.

Xiao Yuntian pondered, just as he was thinking about which force to introduce to maximize the profits of the Immortal Palace, suddenly he looked up at the window, and his expression became solemn.

Such a change naturally attracted Suzakuten's attention, and he followed to look outside, only to see the blue sky.

He asked, "My lord, what's wrong?" ”

"A great supernatural person was born." Xiao Yuntian replied.

As soon as the words fell, the door of the office was opened, and a burly figure walked in, and Yan Tianjun was also full of solemnity.

"This is for the immortals?"

"Perhaps."

Xiao Yuntian nodded and said, "This aura is very strange, it has exceeded the level that the Saint King should have, but it can be perceived by us. If we are already enlightened beings, we will not be aware of them, and even if we actively release our breath, we should not be aware of the depths. ”

There is a saying in the fairy road, and turning into a god is the beginning of cultivation. And when it comes to the transformation of gods, the Holy King is actually not a realm title, but an honorific title.

The true realm is the Three Realms of the Great Dao.

Entering the Tao, attaining the Tao, and becoming the Tao.

Among them, attainment is the most complex stage, and one of them is a degraded character. Everyone's 'Tao' is different, so there is no specific criterion for judging it.

For example, he and Yan Tianzun are both good at attacking the Dao, and they are invincible to others. But if you remove the attack, let them go to the Bidan Weapon Array, and it will be inferior to others.

But without exception, the Holy King could feel the other party's Dao.

A peerless immortal sword flew out of the sky, and its strength was above them, this was their perception.

"You and I feel invincible, and it's not unphased." Xiao Yuntian frowned, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and an old-fashioned old man appeared.

"That old guy in Qiandao was the same back then!"

"The Thousand Dao True Monarch gathered the power of heaven and earth at that time, and his aura was very similar to this person."

Xiao Yuntian suddenly got up, one after the other, and Flame Tianjun were almost in unison.

"Is this someone going to enlightenment?"

Enlightenment, this is the ultimate goal of all monks. If the goal of the vast majority of people is to become gods, and all the gods are aiming to attain enlightenment, then the goal of the holy king is to become enlightened.

Those who can cultivate to the Holy King are all those who have a firm heart to seek the Tao.

The two of them also thought about becoming phaseless, and they were thinking about it at this moment. But because they are so far away, even they have actually given up on enlightenment.

The opportunity for enlightenment is illusory, and it cannot be achieved by cultivation, nor can it be achieved by eating the treasures of heaven and earth.

Throughout the ages, there have been methods of entering the Dao, methods of attaining the Dao, and thousands of methods, but there is no method of enlightenment.

Because all dharmas come from enlightened beings.

"Impossible, Qing Xuan Ancestor said that there are nine phases, this is the number of lives since the beginning of the world." Xiao Yuntian immediately shook his head and denied it, "At most, he is only half a step without phase, no, there is no half step without phase, this is to hone his own way to the extreme, so he has a little phaseless demeanor." ”

"That's also the way to get closer to Wuxiang."

Flame Heavenly Monarch's eyes were full of scorching heat, and the fire spirit qi in them was like two rounds of the sun.

"Since he asked about the sword world, let's go and ask about this sword that is closest to Wuxiang!"

Suzaku Tian next to him looked confused, and he was also frightened when he heard about enlightenment. After joining Asgard, he naturally had access to some secrets that outsiders didn't know.

For example, how many holy kings and gods are there in the Immortal Palace, the three realms of the Great Dao, the Wuxiang and so on.

After enlightenment, there is no phase!

Someone wants to break through the phaselessness?

Suzaku Tian's scalp was numb, and when he looked up, he couldn't see anything strange.

"Two seniors, why can't I feel it?"

"Because when you ask about the sword, you are asking about the holy kings of the world, and all those who have attained the Tao."

Xiao Yuntian came to the window and raised his eyes to look at the moon, and at this moment, the Suzaku genius saw the bright moon.

White as snow, cold as ice, pure to the extreme, and the Tao of a great supernatural person who has reached the pinnacle.

"He wants to challenge the strong people in the world just to express himself, but in fact he wants to challenge the monarch's father. Coming out of the heavens of Shenzhou in a bright light, we cannot turn a blind eye to such a provocative act. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yuntian turned into a sword light and soared straight into the sky, followed by Yan Tianjun.

Suzaku Tian walked quickly to the window, and what caught his eyes was countless streamers flying up, and for a while, the holy kings who were respected as ancestors in the former cultivation world, and even opened up a class of Taoism, appeared one after another.

This scene and this scene are as if the Holy King is ordinary.

After thinking about it again, he saw himself more than ten years ago, when the resurrectors were all primordial infant gods.

Fighting with others by himself, there are also many Yuan Infant Reincarnates below who can only watch from a distance and dare not get close. They were all overlords in their previous lives, and after they were reincarnated, they became bystanders.

'There are as many babies as dogs, and they walk all over the ground. ’

Now it's your turn.

Suzaku Tian sighed, silently flew out of the window, and came to the side of those reincarnated gods, and also became one of the bystanders.

It's not that I've become weaker, it's not that I've become stronger.

It's his own group of frogs at the bottom of the well, who can't see the essence of heaven and earth for eternity, and doesn't want to admit that he is just an inconspicuous little person looking at eternity.

——

10,000 meters in the sky.

One after another, the Saint King Ancestor stepped into the air, and without exception focused his gaze on a cold young man in ragged clothes, with his hair scattered, and standing with his sword in his hand.

Qiu Wuji looked around and looked at these invited Saint Kings, who had almost gathered most of the Saint Kings in the cultivation world since the eons of time.

Some of them were familiar faces, and a few of his contemporaries were defeated. There are also some rumored holy kings who do not have their own time.

There are also legendary exotic beasts.

The son of the ancestral dragon, the phoenix, the unicorn, the sky fox, the hundred demons

None of this is a cause for concern. ’

Qiu Wuji's gaze was fixed on a monk, his cultivation was not high, but his aura was very dazzling. It is very similar to the thunder gun he came into contact with, and it should be Li Changsheng's thunder method.

I heard that Li Changsheng has two protégés, one Buddha and one Buddha, this should be a world. ’

Then his gaze turned and fell on the Immortal Palace Holy King, a total of thirteen people.

Two of them are good.

And what they asked, that is, to ask for a sword.

Ask about your own sword, ask about the way that is one step closer to Wuxiang.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have called so many people with a 'Ask the Sword World', and not all Saint Kings were belligerent. The Great Dao is inclusive of all rivers, and the cultivation of the fighting method is only the method of protecting the Dao, and it is by no means bigger than anyone's fist.

But there is one thing in common.

That is the thirst for the Word.

Xiao Yuntian walked out of the crowd and had just taken a step, when there was unparalleled pressure from all directions. The 'potential' jointly built by the Saint Kings present was even more violent than the water pressure of tens of thousands of meters under the sea!

He stands up for everyone and speaks, and he has to have the strength to support it.

Zheng!

A sword roar rang out, shaking most of the Saint Kings back half a step back, their faces terrified.

In an instant, the Holy King made it clear who was dividing the peak.

Those Saint Kings who retreated belonged to the inferior rank among the Saint Kings, and this division was not a fighting method, but a lack of comprehension of the Dao, otherwise they would not be shocked back. Those who did not retreat belonged to the upper class, and there were only about 20 people out of more than 100 people.

Du Shi was in it, he chanted the scriptures in a low voice, and stayed out of the matter.

This also attracted the attention of a fat monk, who wanted to touch the Buddha, but gave up after thinking about it.

The other party's background is too scary.

Xiao Yuntian asked, "How do you ask the sword?" ”

"Regardless of the way, do not seek external things." Qiu Wuji replied, "If you want to know the way closer, you only need to take my sword, a sword. ”

Regardless of the way, do not seek external things.

That is, there is no money, but there is no guarantee that you will survive.

These words moved many holy kings, and some couldn't believe that there was such a good thing in the world.

Tao is the foundation of a strong man, the essence of everything, and a heritage that can be passed down through the ages. And Qiu Wuji's Dao is definitely the top inheritance other than Wuxiang, and it doesn't cost anything to ask for such a inheritance.

It's not even a guarantee that you'll survive!

Xiao Yuntian smiled: "I don't need a sword, I want to divide the superior." ”

"Scored?" Qiu Wuji glanced at the other party deeply, and nodded after a moment: "If it were you, you could be superior or decided." ”

"But you can't be the first to ask the sword."

Xiao Yuntian had just pulled out his sword, and the blade was half an inch out of the sheath, when he heard the words, he stopped his movements and asked, "Why?" ”

"Because you're very strong, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back after competing with you. At that time, the people behind will not ask for the sword, but for the fate. ”

Qiu Wuji said lightly, his tone was reasonable, but his words seemed to be contemptuous of others.

But no one in the audience refuted, and not a single Saint King expressed dissatisfaction.

When they have cultivated to this point, they have long understood all things and will not be blinded by external objects. They have a clear understanding of everything and have the capacity to accept them.

Acknowledging that someone is better than themselves only takes a moment to perceive them.

Qiu Wuji was stronger than everyone present.

"In that case, then I won't disturb people."

Xiao Yuntian retreated back into the crowd, and then Qiu Wuji looked at the crowd and said, "Who asked the sword?" ”

"My Qing Yan Zhenjun, please advise!"

A unicorn stepped out of the air, and the surrounding Saint Kings immediately dispersed, letting go of a thousand miles of airspace.

The Qilin stepped on the green flames, and as soon as he appeared on the stage, he used the Saint King's Dharma, and his body swelled by tens of thousands of meters, like a sacred mountain above the near-earth orbit.

Then, with the power of the endless holy beast, he crashed towards Qiu Wuji.

It barely said a word, and as soon as it came up, it used a killing move. An unreserved all-out blow is a sign of respect for the strong and a prudence for one's own life.

Qiu Wuji stood in place, the immortal sword in his hand was not out of his body, but a ray of sword light flashed in his eyes.

Zheng!

A white light flashed, and the Qilin Law was annihilated.

The Qilin Saint King's front leg was broken, his breath was chaotic, and he was deeply damaged.

But he survived in the end.

It bowed its head slightly and saluted, "Thank you for the advice." ”

After saying that, he stepped away, and the panicked appearance seemed to be afraid that everyone present would dismember its body. In fact, this is not groundless, because the unicorn, as a beast of heaven and earth, is itself an innate treasure medicine.

These strange beasts can reach the level of the Saint King with their bloodline. But there are advantages and disadvantages in everything, and the easier it is to attain the Tao, the more unstable the Tao becomes.

Most of the bloodline saints and innate saints are the inferior of the Saint King.

Their appearance and demise will not affect the heavens and the earth, but may cause the depletion of the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth because of the quantity.

Qiu Wuji said: "Next." ”

Another Saint King of the Rare Beast type entered, and another sword light flashed, this time the corpse was separated, blood splattered in the sky, and the soul was scattered.

A holy king died.

Although it is said that the bloodline is sanctified, and its own Tao is similar to inheritance, it is a holy king after all.

Qiu Wuji's sword killed the other party before it was unsheathed, so the gap was too big? is also a holy king, and the Tao is one step further away from the phase, is it so different?

What kind of style is Wuxiang?

The Holy King was silent, and some people's eyes were even more burning.

After another quarter of an hour, the third place on the field was also a bloodline sanctified beast, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth places.

Almost all of them were swept by a sword light, and they either fled with serious injuries or were killed on the spot.

Of the thirty holy kings, ten died.

And the rest of the people can climb to a higher level after this questioning sword. It can be said that it is the morning and the evening, and death is enough.

But there are also cowards, the thirtieth Saint King is not the last Heaven and Earth Beast, but the last one to appear, and the remaining dozen or so people are hesitant.

"Amitabha."

Du Shi stood up, muttered the Dharma name in a low voice, and said, "Donor, you need to rest for a while and regulate your breath." ”

Qiu Wuji shook his head.

If it was a normal situation, Qiu Wuji would face the wheel battle of hundreds of Saint Kings, I'm afraid half of them would have been exhausted in the past.

Just now, those thirty Saint Kings were able to consume most of their mana, although he didn't draw his sword, but he was facing the Saint King after all, and it was impossible to defeat him with a single blow.

However, at this moment, he is carrying the Dao Foundation of Fengwa, Fengwa is the mother of the earth, the source of the earth's leylines and spiritual veins, giving him endless mana.

This mana is of great benefit to the fighting method, but so far no Saint King has been able to draw his sword.

"Amitabha, since this is the case, the poor monk is rude."

As soon as the words fell, Du Shi stepped out, and then he was immediately shrouded in brilliant sword light, just like the dozens of Saint Kings before.

Bang!

The clashing of soldiers rang out.

A touch of blood red broke through the sword light, and it was the first time that someone had not passively endured this infinitely close to a sword that was infinitely close to phaselessness!

The Saint Kings, who had been expecting to watch life and death, widened their eyes slightly.

Immediately after that, a three-headed and six-armed red Buddha appeared, his angry eyes and fangs like evil ghosts, and he came with thousands of thunderbolts.

Punch out!

The void shattered, and the remaining sword light dissipated.

The sword of the immortal slashing in Qiu Wuji's arms was unsheathed by half an inch, and a little cold light shone the world, and the red Buddha was beheaded.

It took him a quarter of an hour to sway and ask, "Won't the poor monk let you draw your sword?" ”

Qiu Wuji shook his head and said, "It's not enough, and if you draw your sword and cut you, it's over when you ask for the sword." ”

Dushi was speechless.

He had the confidence to survive this sword, and the opponent had just slashed the second sword. But when Qiu Wuji said this, it was as if he came out to mix with the background.

But there is no word.

The holy kings were also speechless.

Is this the Seven Exquisite Hearts? It's too transparent.

(End of chapter)