But he said that Tongtian heard the words of lawlessness, and said with a smile: "In the place of Taoist friends, there seems to be nothing that is valued by the poor Tao, or anything else. It's really a bit embarrassing this time!"

After that, he looked at Wutian teasingly, with a narrow look on his face, which was quite funny.

Hearing this, Wutian's face turned slightly red, but he was a little embarrassed.

As Tongtian said, Wutian has not yet become a saint, so even the qualification for judgment is a little reluctant, not to mention what impresses Tongtian.

Moreover, even if there is no naïve enlightenment and sanctification, with all that he has now, plus a body of anti-heaven cultivation, the qualifications of Wutian still need to be studied.

Therefore, after hearing Tongtian's words, Wutian was embarrassed, and he didn't know how to reply for a while, so he had to bow his head and remain silent.

"Yes! Poor Dao has not been able to achieve sanctification, so what qualifications do you have to talk to other saints? Not to mention that this saint is still the first among all saints! Alas... But it's too poor to do it!" Wutian thought silently in his heart.

Thinking of this, Wutian no longer had the face to stay here, so he immediately got up and said to Tongtian: "Ahem! This time, the poor Dao has not measured his strength, and he has humiliated himself in vain, and he also asks the saint not to mind, the poor Dao is grateful!"

After a pause, he continued: "There are still important matters to deal with in the poor Taoism, so I will say so!"

After that, he bowed down to Tongtian and Houtu, and then wanted to go out of the palace.

Seeing that Wutian was about to leave, Tongtian smiled slightly, waved his hand to stop him, and said, "Hehe! The matter of the Holy Throne has not been discussed, why did Daoist friends leave suddenly?"

After that, he looked at Wutian with a smile, his face was very flat, and it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

Seeing Tongtian's words to stay, Wutian's heart suddenly moved, and he secretly observed Tongtian, and thought in his heart: "It seems that Tongtian Sage still has the heart to unite with the poor Dao, otherwise he will never say anything to stay." So there is still hope for the Holy Throne!"

Thinking of this, Wutian's spirit was shocked, his body turned, and he returned to his previous position without leaving a trace, and said with a smile: "But it's a poor rude." The important matter has not yet been discussed. He left on his own, he was really ashamed, and he hoped that the saint would not be surprised. ”

Seeing Wutian's bearing, Tongtian couldn't help but admire, and secretly thought: "With such a mind, you don't want to be the master of a sect." ”

At that moment, Tongtian glanced at Wutian appreciatively, and then said slowly: "Don't hide it from Daoyou, Poor Dao doesn't know the details of Daoist friends and Daoyou's Demon Sect, so naturally he can't make requests. Please also ask Taoist friends to make it clear, so that the poor Dao can be estimated!"

Hearing this, Wutian frowned, but he had some concerns in his heart.

As the head of a sect, Wutian naturally has to think about the great sect.

Although the Demon Sect does not have a saint in charge, its strength is not inferior to the four major sects led by the saints.

If the secrets of the Demon Sect were leaked, it would have a great impact on the sect, and Wutian didn't want to do so, so he hesitated slightly.

Seeing Wutian's appearance, Tongtian was displeased, glanced at Wutian coldly, and said: "If the Taoist friends are unwilling, the poor Dao will never force it." Fellow Daoists can do it themselves!"

After that, his eyes were closed, as if he was wandering out of the world, and he no longer paid attention to the lawlessness.

In fact, Tongtian did not want to give this holy throne to his son.

Previously, Tongtian's strength was insufficient, and he knew that the Holy Throne had a fixed number, but he didn't dare to go against the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, so he had to watch the Holy Throne fall aside, helpless. But not long ago, Tongtian got the opportunity to cultivate to make great progress, and he took advantage of this to transcend the way of heaven and have the confidence to compete with the way of heaven, and he did plan for this.

However, during the trip to Zixiao Palace, Tongtian secretly spied on Hongjun's strength and found that his strength was no longer below him.

Moreover, after a short period of time, the Heavenly Dao will make great progress in digesting the luck of the Demon Realm, and at that time, Hongjun's strength will definitely increase greatly, and it will be difficult for Tongtian to match it.

Therefore, after seeing Hongjun's strength, Tongtian immediately dispelled the thoughts in his heart, and did not dare to plot against the holy throne again.

Since Tongtian is determined to give up, the holy throne will follow the will of heaven and fall on the head of Wutian. Even if Wutian did not come to seek the heavens, the holy throne would not escape from his palm. But Wutian has arrived, and that Tongtian is not polite, even if he wants to take this opportunity to fight for some benefits.

Despite this, Tongtian was not anxious, but looked unhurried, but he was afraid that Wutian would see the flaws and lose the opportunity. Now his expression and his previous ridicule are just his plan to get away with it, and he wants to win more bargaining chips for himself.

Wutian didn't know it, he could hear the words of the heavens, and when he looked at the situation again, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and after secretly complaining, he hurriedly said: "The saint must not understand! Within the Three Realms, how can there be anything that can be hidden from the saint? ”

With that, make a respectful look and look at the sky.

"Hmm!" Hearing the words of the heavenless, Tongtian Youyou opened his eyes, answered undeniably, and then said: "In this case, Daoist friends say to themselves, poor Dao listens!"

As he spoke, his face was flat and indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation, as if he was still angry.

Seeing Tongtian like this, Wutian smiled, lowered his head and groaned, and then said: "Don't hide it from the saint, the strength of the Demon Sect is indeed not weak, in the sect."

There are a total of six quasi-saints, and there are no less than 1,000 Daluo Golden Immortals, and there are countless other cultivation sects. ”

After a pause, he sighed faintly, and then said: "However, in terms of overall strength, the Demon Sect is not as good as the four major sects under the command of the saints, after all, we are not enough, and the spiritual treasures in the hands of the sect members are even more scarce, and the combat power is difficult to compare with the disciples of the four sects. There are many people, but in the end they are inferior. ”

After that, he shook his head slightly, looking a little helpless.

Everyone present listened to the lawless narration, and they were all a little surprised in their hearts, even Tongtian and Houtu were also quite surprised. The six would-be saints are truly astonishing.

You must know that among the four major sects established by the sage, the sect has the most quasi-saints, but there are only eight quasi-saints, and except for the six ears, all the other eight quasi-saints have achieved the dignity of quasi-saints with the help of merit;

Buddhism has only seven quasi-saints, four of whom are apostatous (Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, Puxian Bodhisattva), and one is to avoid disasters (Dari Nyolai Buddha), Buddhism really produces only two quasi-saints;

As for the people and the two religions, there are only six of them (the red sperm has also been beheaded).

But the Demon Sect has only been established for a thousand years, and there are six quasi-saints, how can this not surprise everyone.

Moreover, there are thousands of Da Luo Jin Immortals, which is enough to surprise everyone, even if it is a Buddhism with tens of thousands of disciples, it is probably only this number. The scale of the Demon Sect really surprised Tongtian and the others, and they all looked at Wutian with shocked faces.

At that moment, Tongtian took a deep look at Wutian and said: "Daoyou is really a good means, in just a thousand years, the Great Sect has developed like this, which makes the poor Dao quite ashamed. You must know that the sect can have the scale it has today, and the poor road does not know how much effort it takes. ”

Hearing Tongtian's words, Wutian was slightly embarrassed, smiled, and said: "Tongtian Sage praises, what is the strength of the Demon Sect, the poor Dao is clear, compared with the four major sects, the Demon Sect is really not worth mentioning, if it weren't for the disciples of the Four Sects who are busy with the growth opportunities of the Heavenly Dao, and the battle for the holy position, it will be difficult for my Demon Sect to do something." ”

"Hehe!" Tongtian smiled and waved his hand, and said: "Daoist friends don't have to be modest, in just a thousand years, six quasi-saints have been created, and only Daoists can complete such feats, you must know that all our saints have spent no less than tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years." It can be seen that the Taoist friends are clever in their means, and the poor Dao admires it!"

Speaking of this, Tongtian didn't want to be entangled here, so he changed his words and asked again: "Daoyou continue!"

Wutian nodded, and then continued: "This is the strength of my Demon Sect, if the Heavenly Saint is sent, the poor Dao and the Demon Sect should go all out, and they will never say anything. ”

After a pause, he continued: "As for the poor Dao itself, now that it is worthy of beheading two corpses, I am afraid that even the Turtle Spirit Dao friends will be no match for the fight, but they will not be able to enter the eyes of the saints. Originally, there was a spiritual treasure in the hands of the poor Dao, with good quality, and it was rare in the Three Realms, but this treasure was the treasure of my Demon Sect to suppress luck, but it couldn't ...... Please also forgive the saints. ”

Tongtian looked at Wutian with a smile on his face, and said leisurely: "Listening to the narration of Daoist friends, Poor Dao has a lot of feelings, I don't know what kind of exchange you think will be exchanged for the treasure of the holy throne?"

At this time, although Tongtian's face was full of smiles, amiable, and could get along with Tongtian for hundreds of millions of years, Houtu, who was extremely familiar with him, understood that the more Tongtian was like this, the more angry his heart became.

As Hou Tu expected, at this time, Tongtian's heart was already full of anger, and there was no sincerity in his words, and Lingbao only said one thing, but it was still the treasure of suppressing the luck of the sect, and nothing else was mentioned. Just emphasizing the strength of the Demon Sect and its own strength, it is completely perfunctory.

Although Tongtian had already 'determined the belonging of the Holy Throne' in his heart, he could see Wutian's appearance, and a cloud of anger couldn't help but rise in his heart, and he immediately asked back coldly.

Although Wutian didn't know what Tongtian's personality was, he could hear the cold chill in Tongtian's words, and he only felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a spirit.

However, Wutian's concentration was very strong, and he immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly said to Tongtian: "Forgive me, sage! The Demon Sect is newly established, although the number of people is large, but there are few people available, and there are even fewer spiritual treasures, and the sect members have already been assigned, if they are retrieved here, they will definitely provoke the dissatisfaction of the sects, and if one is not good, they will mutiny, and the poor road is really ......."

Speaking of this, Wutian's face was full of embarrassment, and he looked at Tongtian sadly.

Seeing Wutian's eyes that seemed to be "resentful", Tongtian was slightly stunned, then shivered, scolded secretly, and then replied lightly: "This is a matter of Taoist friends, since Taoist friends want to retreat... If you help your fellow Daoists to take away the holy throne, you must pay some, otherwise how can the poor Dao explain to his subordinates?"

After a pause, he continued: "Daoist friends should understand that if it weren't for the big trees, the trees would only be more prosperous, and they would be cheaper?"

After that, he looked at the sky faintly.

When he heard Tongtian's previous words, Wutian felt disdain in his heart, and secretly snorted coldly: "Hmph! Confess? You are a dignified saint, why do you need to explain to others? It's ridiculous!"

However, after hearing Tongtian's words, Wutian's heart suddenly tightened, but he knew what Tongtian's words meant, and he couldn't help but bow his head and ponder.

After a while, Wutian raised his head suddenly, looked at Tongtian, his face showed a hint of determination, and he said: "The Holy Throne Poor Dao is determined to be obtained, what is the importance of the Tongtian Saint, you might as well say it directly, the Poor Dao should be followed." ”

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