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"Ahem... How is it ......" The big-headed doll was choked by Teng Desire, pressed into the water, and gradually suffocated after being isolated from the outside world.

With a bang, Teng wanted to throw the big-headed doll aside, raised his foot and stomped on it, directly stomping the quasi-holy old man into the air, raising his right hand and pressing the other party's head again.

"In normal times, you would have died. You don't have to die tonight. Teng wanted to speak to the old man, and under the other party's horror, he slapped his right hand and suddenly pulled out all the other party's cultivation!

"No...... No!" The quasi-saint old man let out a terrible scream, and he had no power to resist, as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt, and his whole body trembled.

Its aura is rapidly weakening, half-step holy realm, transcendent, mortal, mortal, until finally gone!

The cultivation is empty, and the air is dead!

His lifespan had already reached the limit of three hundred years, but it was not obvious in the state of quasi-sainthood. However, after there is no cultivation at this moment, the birth, old age, sickness and death of ordinary mortals have all emerged one by one.

And on Teng Desire's right hand, there was a faint golden light, and there was an unformed fetus in the light, and the holy will reverberate.

"Holy Fetus...... It's okay to be like that," he shook his head and put it away, not looking at it again.

The so-called holy womb means that it cannot become holy by itself, and can only retreat to form a fetus in the body by condensing the holy will. Nurtured by flesh and blood, when the fetus is formed, the fetus can be sanctified.

This is called, false saint!

There is no difference in strength between a false saint and a monk who has become a saint in his true body, but he is not comparable in terms of comprehension, and he will never be able to achieve the most holy in terms of half-sainthood!

False sainthood is a shortcut to sanctification, and it is also a choice to cut off the way back.

However, looking at this old man, even the achievement of a false saint is so difficult, which shows that his talent is very mediocre. And the ancestor of the Great Dragon Temple is the path of true sanctification, and the evil monk and Zhiwu are not pseudo-saints.

If the false saint is called a shortcut, then the real sanctification can only be regarded as ordinary. In addition to this, there is a third way, which is the sanctification of the true self!

True for the flesh, I for the heart, the flesh is sanctified, and the heart is condensed into the holy womb. Such saints are rare throughout the ages!

The sanctification of the true self is not only the form, but also the life and the mind.

Like a living person, like one's own second life, if you die or fall, you can live a second life!

In terms of strength, he can kill people beyond the level, which is easy, and his understanding of the Holy Way surpasses his peers, and his potential is unlimited.

Teng Desire didn't know why he thought of this, remembering these things from the memories of the ancestors of the Great Dragon Temple.

The saint is divided into true and false, and there is more true self, what about the heavenly realm...... In the memory of the ancestor of the Great Dragon Temple, except for a simple description of the power of the Heavenly Realm, there was no more detailed introduction.

It seems that for the Heavenly Realm, it is an extremely distant realm, even if the ancestor of the Great Dragon Temple is really holy, even if he is the ancestor of the Great Dragon Temple, he is not qualified to contact it.

These memories were swept away at random before, and they were not looked at carefully. But now that he thinks about it, if there is a third path to sanctification like the Holy Realm in the Heavenly Realm, it is a great threat to him.

He had only roughly divided the three realms of the Mortal Saint Heaven before, corresponding to his own strength, and did not take into account the exceptions in detail.

Although the existence of the sanctification of the true self is rare throughout the ages, there is no Fish Sect of the Nine Great Forces of the Mortal Mortal Realm, and there is no Hunting Pavilion that will come at any time. Thinking about it carefully at this moment, I suddenly found that my previous judgment was very inappropriate.

If there is now a Saint Realm powerhouse who has become holy, then he is afraid that he will be abused.

If you say something good, you will be abused, and if you say something bad, you will die!

It's not fun to die.

Teng Xiang frowned, his thoughts were fleeting, and he turned to look at the big-headed doll, and the other party was shocked.

"You... What are you going to do, you want to smoke this baby's cultivation too?" The big-headed doll's expression changed drastically, and she suddenly became afraid.

originally thought that Teng Desire would not dare to kill him, let alone kill the people of his gentle township, but indeed, as he thought, Teng Desire really didn't dare to say. But he didn't expect that Teng Desire would actually drain his great protector, all his cultivation and holy womb.

Monks, if they have no cultivation, are like old men in their twilight years, and they can only wait for death.

That feeling is as if I have lost everything, as if I have fallen back from a high mountain, everything is empty, even if I am still alive, I am still breathing.

For this old man, this quasi-saint, who is only a little short of being sanctified, this kind of blow is even more painful than killing him.

It can be said that life is better than death!

Teng Xiang looked at the big-headed doll and said with a smile: "You reminded me again." ”

"No... Don't ......" The big-headed doll immediately shouted, he didn't want to cultivate to nothing and become an ordinary mortal, he was the only young master in the dignified and gentle township.

"You've taken great pains to calculate me, and even want to frame me in the end, this is your plan, it's perfect...

But do you know why I came? Teng Desire did not abolish the cultivation of the big-headed boy in front of him, the other party is the young master of Gentle Township, and his status is noble.

If he is abolished, his father and his ancestors will definitely come in an instant, and it will really make a big fuss, and it is not what he wants.

"No... I don't know ......" The big-headed doll pushed the edge of the pool, surprised and frightened that Teng wanted to be so moody at this time, and made a decisive move.

And those women were already curled up in the water one by one, shivering. As for the old man, his face was gray and lifeless, and he was afraid that Shouyuan was coming, and he struggled to get out of the pool, but he could no longer support it, and fell to the ground.

He hated, hated his desires, but what was the use, he couldn't shake the other party with his quasi-saint cultivation before, and he didn't even have the qualifications to get close.

What is the difference between that and sending him to death, and it is easy for the other party to ignore it at all, or to directly imprison him in the water.

He doesn't want to die, even if he dies, he has to die as he deserves!

Just as he was thinking like this, there was a sentence in his mind, which was the voice of a big-headed doll, and he was full of sadness and laughter.

"Sannu, your death will lead my gentle township to the light, and this baby will bury your bones well......"

This is a big-headed doll who told him to die, just like his own thoughts, even if he dies, he must die as he deserves!

If he dies, the crime of making a big fuss and killing a quasi-saint is an ironclad fact. Although Teng Desire did not kill him directly, his behavior of taking away the holy fetus from his cultivation was even more cruel.

If he hadn't died, nothing would have happened, but if he had died right now, everything would have changed completely!

When the time comes, black and white will be reversed, and even if you are innocent, it will be useless.

This is called, Yang Mou!

Move with the situation, move with the situation, when a person dies, there is no trace!