Facing the gaze of the clouds. After all, the White Elephant King sighed, this person is not as good as the sky, and the sky is not as good as the sky. He had been preparing for so many years, but in the end it was still nothing.

"That's it, that's it, that's it. This holy position is not disputed. Finally, the White Elephant King said disheartenedly.

His words made Concubine Kong laugh. Concubine Kong grabbed the hand of the White Elephant King and comforted him: "The holy throne is not our pursuit, you have a great blessed land, you have a group of subordinates, you still have me." Isn't that a joy to be had? Why do you need this throne? ”

The White Elephant King looked at her and wanted to say that he wanted to look up and climb high. But looking at Concubine Kong's smiling face, he didn't say this sentence after all.

He thought about it, yes, for more than a thousand years, he had indeed failed her too much in order to compete for the holy position......

The White Elephant King broke off the idea of fighting for the saint, and he was not afraid of Yun Zhen's sword at this time. He said lightly: "Yun Zhun Sheng, now I have withdrawn from the struggle for sainthood. From now on, we will live in peace, and you will not be welcome here, and I ask you to leave. ”

Yun Zhen smiled slightly, nodded at him, and then left the place with the sword in his arms.

Before she left, the sword automatically flew out and slashed the half-dead Yama Demon King with a sword, which was considered the cause and effect of the year. This no one has no background, and he will still be beaten to death with a stick in the end.

All the outsiders left, and the wolf-like demon soldiers surrounded Qiu Jiao and imprisoned her in the dungeon.

Zhang Cundao protected Jin Susu and watched the audience. He quietly put away the three swords of Zhu Xian, Killing Immortal and Trapping Immortal, it seems that there is no need for the four swords of Zhu Xian to come out tonight. They are all quasi-saints, and they are all people who are sensible and sensible, and they will not be brutal.

Just when Zhang Cundao lowered his head and pondered, Jin Susucai beside him seemed to react, she hugged Zhang Cundao and said, "Oops, it's terrible!" ”

Watching her pompous performance, Zhang Cundao couldn't help but want to laugh. Then she just said a word.

"That quasi-saint with a sword is so terrible, he wants to kill people at every turn. Wouldn't it be terrible to be her husband! Her words made Zhang Cundao's smile freeze. He looked closely at Kim Susu to see if she meant what she said.

However, Jin Susu didn't show anything strange at all, but held Zhang Cundao's hand and said: "I'm different, I will only feel sorry for my brother, just like Sister Kong." ”

Ah, this ......

At this time, Zhang Cundao didn't know what to say......

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The Holy Monarch returned to his dojo in the depths of the purple mist, and with a wave of his hand, Yang Qianhuan was thrown in front of him. At this time, Yang Qianhuan was depressed, and he didn't have Zhizhu in his hand at all, and he looked confident.

The Saint Monarch shook his head and said slowly, "It's just a setback, isn't there any bearing at all?" ”

Yang Qianhuan smiled bitterly and bowed deeply to the saint monarch and saint: "Qianhuan humiliated the reputation of the saint, lost the hope of sanctification, and disappointed the saint. ”

The Holy Monarch and Sage listened to his words, but his face did not change. He put his hands behind his back and walked slowly to the front. The landscape in front of him changed like water waves, and a blue planet appeared.

"Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky. It's just that the struggle for saints has failed, and your people are not dead. He said lightly.

"But that sword is also evil, and it can actually cut down the realm. Now that you have fallen from the Holy Realm, you can no longer live the same life as heaven and earth, if you are really killed, you will really die. But fortunately, you have left a life, and it is not impossible to ascend to the Avatar again in the future. ”

Yang Qianhuan's realm was cut down, but others did not die. As long as the person is not dead, with his previous experience, it is not impossible for him to ascend to the Holy Realm again. Anyway, as long as there is a life, then everything is possible.

Yang Qianhuan listened to the words of the Holy Monarch and the Sage, and the bitterness on his face did not decrease. He said: "However, the Holy Throne has no relationship with me, and among the nine Holy Positions, Yun Zhen is very likely to occupy the eighth, and it is difficult for the ninth Holy Throne to be mine anymore." ”

The holy position of heaven and earth has its own quota. Nine is the extreme of numbers, and it is also the extreme of the holy position, which is comprehended from the "Tai Chi Sutra". Only when the nine saints are in charge of heaven and earth and master the movement can they stabilize the world and remain eternal and unchanged.

There are nine holy positions, and the earlier the holy position, the easier it is to compete, because at that time, there was a shortage of people to manage the heavens and the earth, so as long as you are qualified, you can basically go up. At that time, as long as you were a quasi-saint, you could basically get a position.

But the further back you go, the more difficult it is to fight for this holy position. The saints are in charge of the world, in fact, there is no shortage of manpower, the heavens and the earth are not so urgent, and the saints do not want anyone to share the authority, and the release of this holy throne is becoming slower and slower.

It's just that after all, the nine saints must be satisfied, and the heaven and earth will be complete. Therefore, no matter how slow the Holy Throne is released, it must be released.

The last sentence of the "Tai Chi Sutra" is 'great and easy, and it is very important'. It is to show that heaven and earth must be to the extreme, in order to be complete and full of change.

The Holy Monarch and the Sage smiled slightly at this time, and he said to Yang Qianhuan: "Qianhuan, look ahead. ”

Yang Qianhuan raised his head inexplicably, he looked ahead, and in front of him was the azure planet. He didn't know why, what was this?

The saint said, "This is the new world, and its body is like a chicken, round and flawless. Just like the beginning of the world, it is like heaven and earth. If you are in this realm, you will only feel that the world is wrapped around you, and you are the whole world. ”

He finished saying this with a smile, and then with a wave of his hand, the space was pulled apart, and several spheres suddenly appeared in front of Yang Qianhuan's eyes. These spheres were large and small, as if suspended in the void, and the blue orbs were much smaller at this time.

Yang Qianhuan was a little strange, he looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly said: "Sage, there is no fog in this world!" ”

"Yes! There is no fog in this world! You see, this was originally a mist-filled space, but at the moment it was like nothingness, as if there was a mysterious force that had drained all the fog that supported the world. ”

Listening to the words of the Holy Monarch and the Saint, Yang Qianhuan couldn't help but nodded. Although this little blue ball looks weird, it is actually a blessed land. And the fog that should have covered the blessed land is not in this realm. This creates a scene of emptiness between these blessed lands and blessed lands, as if they were empty.

The power of the blessed land is provided by the fog, and without the fog, there is only a lifeless blessed land. But why did the little blue ball exist alone? Looks like this little ball has a secret.

With another wave of the Sage's hand, the space shrank again, and the ball had disappeared, and in front of him was a huge, slowly spinning thing like a disc.

"This ......" Looking at this thing, Yang Qianhuan was a little confused. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said, "Sage, this is a scattered world? ”

The Saint Monarch nodded and said, "If our world is free of fog, it will be similar to this, or even worse than this. There are countless blessed lands in the mist, and the saints of Tongtian can't count how many blessed lands are hidden in the mist. But we know that without the fog, our world would be like this, scattered and barren. ”

Listening to the words of the Saint Monarch Saint, Yang Qianhuan nodded ignorantly, although he was a quasi-saint, he had not yet reached the point of studying the essence of the world.

The Sage said, "This world, we only discovered by chance, and we intend to let the fog invade this world and merge this world into us. Although it is barren, we know that if it is incorporated into our world, then our world will become stronger and bigger, there will be more aura explosions, more blessed lands will be born, and there will be more ...... The Holy Throne is released! ”

Hearing the last sentence, Yang Qianhuan shook his head violently. His eyes widened, and he said to the Holy Monarch and the Holy Being, "Holy Lord, is this true? Will more Holy Thrones be released? Isn't the Holy Throne fixed? ”

"Fixed? Only a half-asser like you would feel that the Holy Throne is fixed. If the heavens and the earth are expanded, then the bigger the world that needs to be ruled by saints, the more saints will be needed. This is something that will inevitably happen, if the world is eternal, then heaven and earth only need to pass through the heavens and saints in the first place. ”

"This world is barren and the rules are one. If there is no miscalculation, after merging this realm, three more holy positions will be released, and if the business is good in the future, more holy positions will be released. ”

"So you have to understand, Holy Throne, there will still be it."

Hearing this, Yang Qianhuan was really overjoyed. He thought that the mountains and rivers were exhausted and there was no way out, but he didn't expect that there would be another village. He turned to the Holy Monarch and said, "So, I still have a chance? ”

The Saint Monarch nodded. "Of course you still have a chance, and a big chance," he said. When this world was first discovered, we didn't know what the situation was, but Our Lady had the foresight, and she sent her own saint to this world. If the world merges in the future, then this saintess will be a great achievement, and maybe by virtue of this merit, she can book a holy position. ”

"How can such a good thing be reserved for her. But you were a quasi-saint before, and it was impossible to send you there. But this time your realm has fallen, but you are qualified to go to this world. If you gain a firm foothold in this realm, or even if you become holy in this realm, then when the two realms merge, your holy position will be certain! ”

Hearing this, Yang Qianhuan couldn't bear it, and immediately said: "Please have mercy on the saint, let me go to this world to practice, and let me do my part." ”

The Holy Monarch smiled and said, "You don't have to be happy too early, because there is no fog in this realm, so it is difficult for the aura in this realm to be born, and you are just a mortal when you go." ”

For this, Yang Qianhuan was a little incomprehensible. He asked, "If so, then you still say that I can be sanctified, sage?" ”

The Holy Monarch Sage nodded and said, "Of course, because you went, you can practice my Holy Monarch's Dao, and you can become holy without relying on aura, which is the characteristic of my Dao!" But are you sure it's going to be tough? ”

Yang Qianhuan laughed at this time, and he said: "I am naturally sure, after all, I am also a disciple of the Sage, and I also understand the meaning of the Way of the Sage. ”

"In that case, then I will help you and let you go to this world to be sanctified!"

The Saint Monarch smiled.

(End of chapter)