What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 441 Four fierce (1)

In the evening, Xu Ji returned to his residence in Xinlu Mansion.

Unlocked with fingerprints and entered the door.

Xu Ji looked at the empty house, and raised his lips slightly.

As soon as he got home, he called the property owner.

Ask the property to deliver all the things delivered today.

After a while, a lot of packages arrived.

Computers, mobile phones, figures, game consoles...

There are all kinds of things, at least dozens of them.

Xu Ji moved all the things to the living room, thanked the property staff, and happily began to dismantle them.

It took about half an hour to finally unpack these packages.

Looking at the dozens of things on the desk, Xu Ji laughed.

But after laughing, it was a little boring.

Because he found that he seemed to have bought back a bunch of unnecessary things.

game?

How can there be time to fight! ?
Now even the time for making up lessons every day is counted every minute.

Otherwise, you will not be able to save the effort of cultivation.

Hand-made, probably can only be put on the shelf to eat ashes.

As for the computer?

Probably of some use!
It is estimated that it can be used to store data, learn...

That is, the clothes and pants I bought back, I guess they can be changed and washed.

Thinking of changing, Xu Ji stood up: "Go take a bath first!"

Then he walked leisurely to the bedroom.

I don't know if it will be converted today.

But he has to be ready!
Gotta record a video, explain, introduce...

……

Zhen Yuanzi walked out of the gate of Biyou Palace, and took a deep look back.

When the water and fire boy saw it, he hurriedly confronted him.

Zhen Yuanzi took a deep breath and bowed his head.

Then, he wrapped up the book from the ground and fled to Longevity Hill.

In the heart of Dao, there are slight ripples.

"From today onwards, Pindao is also a person under the protection of a saint!"

The saint of Jiejiao has promised him the name of Jiejiao Dharma protector.

From today on, he, Zhen Yuanzi, will be the guardian of the teaching.

He is a half-educated person!

Although, this matter goes against what he has always insisted on.

Yuanzi, Wuzhuang Guanzhen, Wanshou Mountain, the ancestor of the earth immortal.

It is the first of the casual cultivators of the Three Realms.

Neutral outside the major religions!

however……

If not impossible, who would want to be the ancestor of some kind of earth immortal?
Now, it is no longer the prehistoric years.

The Six Sages have already proved the Tao, and the Dao Patriarch has also joined the Tao for countless years.

From Daluo to quasi-sage, it is no longer just a matter of cultivation.

Merit is very important!
Orthodoxy has also become the key to proving the Tao!
It is no longer possible to think about creating the Asura clan like that Styx, and using this to prove the quasi-sage!

Because, heaven and earth have recognized the only protagonist, the true spirit of all things - the human race!
Without a person who relies on the human race's orthodoxy, it is impossible to prove the quasi-sage!
And after the Human Sovereign Huiyuan, the orthodoxy can only be achieved by saints.

Not a saint, want to establish orthodoxy.

It is not impossible.

But...you have to have that life!

Now, Zhen Yuanzi has been ordered to intercept the teaching saint.

Naturally, there is also dependence.

Got a precious ticket!

All the way back to Dongsheng Shenzhou, the journey was extremely smooth.

It is impossible for someone who is not open-eyed to dare to stop a person who has just left the saint dojo.

That would be slapping a saint in the face.

The saint must make a move!

What's more, he is already a member of the Interceptor.

……

"Zhen Yuanzi... sure enough, he has voted for Jujiao!"

"Even he voted for interception!"

"How many years has it been... Another Zixiao guest, resolutely bet?"

"It's unexpected!"

Countless thoughts flowed among the prehistoric fragments.

Through Lingbao, ancient powers began to communicate.

Of course, this can also be called calculation.

For example, in the waves of the Xingxiu Sea, the real body of the demon master Kunpeng slowly opened his eyes, looking at the figure transformed by divine thoughts.

"The Jujiao, the Human Cult, and the Demon Cult really joined forces?"

"Fellow Daoist, did you get out of trouble because of this?"

The figure that appeared in front of Kunpeng's real body didn't speak, just sat cross-legged.

Because he knows that Kunpeng is no longer the Kunpeng of the past.

Karma doesn't lie.

You can't fool a quasi-sage who has established a religion!

"Fellow Daoist, don't lie to poor Taoists!"

"Fellow Taoists don't have to guess how the poor Taoist got out of trouble!"

"Fellow Taoists only need to know that since the impoverished Taoist is out of trouble, disasters and catastrophes are bound to happen in this world!"

The shadow slowly solidified.

Then it slowly manifested itself.

Vaguely, it seems to be humanoid.

However, his appearance seemed to be distorted by some extremely terrifying force into a weird or morbid appearance.

Long black hairs covered the whole body.

That deformed face, except for the eyes, nose and mouth still growing in the original place, everything else has become extremely ugly.

The limbs are like the sharp claws of some kind of beast.

Long tail, sharp and prickly.

It looked like some kind of monster was stitched together.

And such monsters are taboos and enemies to any orthodox system.

Even the prehistoric giants would turn their heads and run away when they saw him.

Because he is the source of taboo, the embodiment of disaster.

"Friend Daoist..." Kunpeng looked at him seriously for a while, then sighed: "The catastrophe has come so far in advance?"

The monster laughed fiercely, and didn't fight Kunpeng because it was useless.

Demon master Kunpeng, how sharp are his eyes and ears?

Can escape the catastrophe again and again, escape from the catastrophe.

Not to mention, maybe tomorrow this matter will be known to all three realms.

The monster opened its mouth full of sharp teeth, and said with a sinister smile, "This is thanks to all the fellow Taoists who explained the teachings!"

"Especially... Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi!"

"If it weren't for Guangchengzi Daoist friend, who swallowed all the luck and foundation of the Zhou family, how could Pindao be able to break away from the seal of those old things so easily?!"

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The monster stopped laughing strangely and looked at Kunpeng: "Fellow Daoist, is the agreement between Emperor Huiyuan and Pindao in the past still count?"

Kunpeng didn't speak, just looked at the monster.

If it was in the past, he might still dare to make false claims with this thing.

But now, he is already a pawn in the hands of the saints of the human religion.

Chess pieces must have the awareness of chess pieces.

Otherwise, the chess player will throw the pieces on the board and let them fend for themselves.

The monster wasn't bothered either.

Because Kunpeng is like this.

The demon master Kunpeng has never been without benefits, it has always been like this, and it has always been like this!
So, he just took a few gloomy glances and said, "Forget it! Forget it!"

"However, fellow daoist, I want to remind fellow daoist..."

"The temper of the three brothers of Pindao is comparable to that of Pindao!"

"Pindao knows that they will break free from the seal soon!"

"At that time, they will come to settle accounts with fellow daoists!"

Kunpeng slowly sank his body into the sea of ​​stars.

The idea of ​​a saint manifests in his soul.

"Leave him alone!"

Kunpeng then said leisurely: "Fellow Taoist, go slowly!"

The monster Jie Jie Jie laughed twice and disappeared in place.

Kunpeng stared at the place where he disappeared for a long time, and Dao Xin sighed: "This will be the Great Tribulation of Yuan Dynasty, why is it so powerful?"

"Before it even started, the four evils came together..."

"If it's the peak of the catastrophe, I don't know how many friends will reappear in the Three Realms..."

"I don't know how many fellow Taoists will be wiped out from now on!"

Thinking of this, Kunpeng suddenly felt that it would be good for him to teach a saint to be a cow and a horse.

At least, you can save your life!

It should be noted that the things that came here to see him just now are not good things!

The enemy of orthodoxy, the incarnation of a bad omen.

The son of Emperor Zhuanxu, the rebellious minister of the Holy King.

梼杌!

As long as he appears, he will bring disaster!

He is also the opposite of the auspiciousness of the human race.

It is a product polluted and distorted by the breath and flesh of the demon ancestor.

This kind of thing can't be killed, and it can't be killed.

And something like that, and three more!

(End of this chapter)