This is a situation that he can't stand no matter what!

Zhou Yi's promotion to the saint rank means that under the rules of the Holy Dao, some people can already sit on an equal footing with him.

If Zhou Yi writes some masterpiece at that time, is recognized by the rules of the Holy Dao, and is promoted to the position of holiness, then the Holy Dao that he has worked so hard to plan will make a wedding dress for people.

Just ask, in such a situation, he can not regret it.

The rules of the Holy Path!?Hehe! It's ridiculous! Why did you make this, not only did it take a long time, so that you could never ascend to the holy position, but also let others take the lead. Why is this so painful?

Of course, remorse is remorse, and the reason why you have to do this in the first place is also a last resort.

The fifty ways of heaven represent the fifty Hongmeng purple qi, which is the opportunity to achieve the enlightenment of the immortal saint. The fifty Hongmeng purple qi of the Honggu world formed a complete destiny clay tablet, which was shattered and scattered everywhere because of the oppression of the Great Dao. Every Hongmeng Purple Qi has the possibility of becoming the Lord of the Honggu Heavenly Dao, and if someone obtains it, or if you open your spiritual wisdom like yourself, you will have a chance.

In order to compete for this opportunity, he came up with such a method to comprehend the Heavenly Dao. Figure out the operation of the guò Sacred Dao rules to test and construct a complete Heavenly Dao rule.

To put it bluntly, the plan of the Spirit of the Holy Dao is to deduce and improve his own Heavenly Dao rules through the sand table of the Holy Dao rules of the Qinling Empire. I want to use this way, firstly, to complete my incomplete life form, and secondly, if the Holy Dao rules are fully operational, maybe I can become the Heavenly Dao rules of the Honggu World.

The way of heaven has always existed, but because the mud tablet of fate is broken and the way of heaven is incomplete, there are no rules for the way of heaven in the Honggu world. Whoever formulates a set of rules that can be recognized by the Heavenly Dao is the master of the Honggu Heavenly Dao.

So, no matter what, he couldn't resist this temptation. The reason for this situation cannot be said to be a mistake in decision-making. It's just that it's up to people to make things happen, and it's up to heaven to make things happen!

The Spirit of the Holy Dao came running at this time, instead of standing up to stop Zhou Yi when he noticed Zhou Yi's promotion, it was also a determination that he hesitated for a long time before making up his mind.

The advent of "Zhou Yi" has already alarmed the rules of the Holy Dao, and under the rules of the Holy Dao, there is nothing he can do. Moreover, Zhou Yi's promotion to the saint rank means that he can compete with himself. If Zhou Yi realized his previous lies, he would not take the risk, and it was unknown whether he would tear his face and fight with himself, and he would not dare to take this risk.

However, this holy rule and the most holy position are his forbidden places, and he absolutely cannot tolerate anyone stealing the fruits of his labor. Therefore, even if there is a certain risk, he must stand up and then put Zhou Yi under his control. As for how to do it, to be honest, he hasn't figured it out yet. The rebuke just now was just that he wanted to take the lead and suppress Zhou Yi's momentum.

Zhou Yi's pretending to be stupid and stunned words made the spirit of the Holy Dao suddenly happy in his heart, as if he had been hit by a pie from the sky.

Haha, he didn't even know his identity! He actually thought there was some kind of Rausch Holy Court!

Then, maybe you can operate a little bit and find an opportunity to devour him. Although he can't attack and hurt him, if he is a fooled sacrifice, then he can't say that he can only suffer!

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin, and he wanted to laugh out loud.

"Well, though you have disobeyed the instructions of the Holy Court and blasphemed the majesty of the Holy Word, you have sinned too much. But with your sincere confession, the Holy See can forgive your sins. Hurrying to gather his joy, he said in a solemn voice, the majesty in his tone as always.

But outside the words, he was guiding Zhou Yi to ask how to obtain the forgiveness of the Holy Court.

Pretend, pretend! I want to see, what do you want to do!?

Zhou Yi complained fiercely in his heart, but he said in a grateful tone: "Disciple Zhou Yi thanked the Holy Dao for forgiveness!" and then pretended not to understand the words of the Holy Dao Spirit, and kept silent.

"You ......" The Spirit of the Holy Dao was just about to say something, when a sudden change occurred, and the words that were about to be said were suddenly held back.

"Zhou Yi, what are you talking about with this guy!Old guy, hurry up!" Purple Yi suddenly appeared from the wheel + disk space and rushed towards the void Saint Dao phantom.

Then, as if urged by her, the figure of the purple-robed old man suddenly appeared, flying towards the air.

Belch!

This change simply happened between lightning and flint, and it didn't give Zhou Yi any time to react at all.

Why did you suddenly make a move!?

But in the blink of an eye, the voice that was still in my ears just now suddenly disappeared, and the three of them were silent.

As they vanished, the visions in the sky began to dissipate.

The twelve saints, led by the Great Sage of the Rite Academy, sat cross-legged in the aisle outside the cabin, their eyes cast on the door of the cabin with visions that dissipated from the air, staring at them tightly without blinking.

They knew that Zhou Yi had indeed been promoted to the rank of saint and became the supreme saint of the empire!

No one can shake his position anymore! Not even if all the Holy Houses are gathered together!

Although all the holy temples were founded by saints, he is the only saint who lives in the world. Until now, these saints believe that the patriarch of their own holy courtyard is a saint. Little did they know that the founders of these holy temples were not those saints, but different incarnations of the spirits of the Holy Path.

Of course, ignorance is sometimes a blessing, and at least they can call themselves saint disciples.

"Click!" The hatch was pushed open from the inside, and Zhou Yi's figure appeared in front of everyone.

Hiss......

Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping cold air, these sages were not ordinary people, they could all feel the faint coercion coming from Zhou Yi's body. This sense of coercion was just like when they faced the Sacred Dao assessment, like facing the mountains.

"I've seen a saint!" It was the great sage of the Rite Academy who was the first to come back, and he bowed first, and his upper body lay on the ground respectfully, and made a most solemn bow to Zhou Yi.

After that, the other saints who were shocked a lot hurriedly reacted and knelt on the ground with them to give a salute.

"Hmm!" Looking at the twelve saints kneeling in front of him, Zhou Yi's heart was full of pride.

Teacher Huangfu, have you seen it! Disciple Zhou Yi finally let these high-ranking Holy Courtyard Sages kneel in front of him, and it was the most solemn gift that he was convinced.

"Crying bitterly, the three armies are su, and the sound is shocking. Qingshan is fortunate to bury the bones of his loyalty, and he will not forget to sacrifice for the country!"

I suddenly remembered the memorial I had recited in front of the tomb of Huangfu Lesheng, and I remembered the oath I made in front of the teacher's tomb.

Teacher Huangfu has been running around for the empire all his life, doing his best, and the northern orcs have conquered all ethnic groups in the south, which can be regarded as a loyal and dedicated to the country. In order to make meritorious contributions to the battlefield, he diligently cultivated martial arts, but was despised by the holy monks.

"Teacher, the disciple understands that you are not actually hostile to the Holy Dao, but the Imperial Holy Dao monk is not a son of man, and he is not worthy of your respect! The disciple swears that he will not let the imperial scholars respect you during his lifetime, and after his death, I will remember you among the scholars of the whole world! I will let all the scholars of the world come to worship you!"

Life cannot be recognized by the literati, and death must be extremely glorious!

Now, I have begun to do it slowly, and my Zhou Yi has become a saint above the tens of thousands of people in the Holy Dao, and my teacher Zhou Yi should worship and recite for the Holy Dao monks.

Zhou Yi stood there, his eyes looking at the twelve sages in front of him, but his gaze did not stare at them, but diverged out into nowhere.

Even so, he stood there silently, and the twelve people kneeling on the ground did not dare to be rude in the slightest. Not to mention standing up, they don't even dare to look up now.

Zhou Yi didn't make a sound to let them get up, and they only knelt so honestly.

Although Zhou Yi is not a saint of their holy courtyard, Zhou Yi is a living saint.

"Get up!" stood motionless, but a mental fluctuation emanated from his mind, gently lifting the twelve people up.

"Spiritual power realization!" There was only this thought left in the mind of the second sage of the Academy of Literature, and he was shocked by this spiritual power. It turns out that the saint is actually powerful! Thinking of the words of the great sage when he set off by himself, he carefully told him to find an opportunity to suppress Zhou Yi, as well as the holy medal he was carrying in his arms, and he could only smile bitterly in his heart.

The Holy Medal is just a sanctification chapter left by the saints of the past, and this is a living saint in front of him! What can he do to suppress others, why does the Academy of Literature want to come out again.

After reaching a certain level of strength, all the intrigues and tricks will be crushed in the face of absolute strength.

The only way out in the future of the Academy of Literature is to obey the orders of the saint Zhou Yi, otherwise it will be a dead end!

There is no need to worry about the decay of the Rite Academy within at least a thousand years, alas, why did Meng Hongye give this person to Jiang Lifu in the first place! At the beginning, I thought that I could exchange this person for the bow of the Rite Academy, but I didn't expect that in the end, because of the loss of this person, the Academy of Literature was reduced to obeying others' orders.

Thinking of this, his gaze fell on the back of the Great Sage of the Rite Courtyard in front of him, envious, jealous and hateful!

"Congratulations to the Master of the Courtyard on his promotion to the rank of saint!" After standing up, the Great Sage of the Rite Courtyard once again clasped his fists and bowed. This time, his mouth was clearly telling the others, this new saint is the head of the Rite Academy! He is congratulating his own head of the Rite House on behalf of the Rite Courtyard Holy Hall, and Zhou Yi naturally knows this carefully. However, thinking of Jiang Lifu's kindness to himself, there was nothing wrong with taking care of the court, so he didn't puncture his words.

Moreover, when he started to say that, this great sage also expressed his support for himself.

The Second Sage of the Academy pursed his lips, seemingly disdainful of the meaning of his words. Hmph, the head of the Rite Academy!? Zhou Yidu has already been promoted to the rank of saint, how can he continue to serve as the head of the Rite Academy. To put it mildly, even if Zhou Yi now claims to be the head of the Imperial Holy Academy, he is not worthy of his status.

"Congratulations to the saints!"

"Court congratulations to the saint!"

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Although everyone was disdainful of the little tricks of the Great Sage of the Rite Academy, they would not sweep the face of the Rite Courtyard in front of Zhou Yi. Regardless of this, everyone stepped forward in turn to congratulate on behalf of the Holy Courtyard.