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Chapter 1233 Can You Be Sanctified?

With a bang, the gourd plug was opened by Zhang Fan. After waiting for a while, there was no abnormal movement in the gourd. This made both Zhang Fan and Zi Yun look surprised, why it was useless.

The gourd must have matured and should be usable. How could it be useless? Zhang Fan tried to inject mana into it, but was forcibly isolated by the gourd's own power.

"how so!"

This made Zhang Fan very disappointed. He once sat on a futon and got a gourd. Logically speaking, he already has the conditions for sanctification. As for preaching, that is not an inevitable condition. For example, the coffin maker did not preach much. And the child's mother has never passed it on, didn't she also get the holy throne?

"Could it be that you were disqualified because you made a move in the lecturer's dojo?"

If so, it will be troublesome.

The game of the four monkeys was broken, even if he got the gourd, he would not be able to become a sage, and it was really inappropriate to let Shui Zixian fight with the coffin maker. To be honest, he was not willing, just in case, just in case, Shui Zixian What if you lose?

"I have no choice but to go back to the early days of the ancient times and listen to a preacher's sermon."

There is no way to go back to the past, but I can go back to the moment when he entered the hall by himself that day.

Zi Yun nodded: "This is the only way."

"someone is coming……"

Zhang Fan felt a force breaking into the Jade Emperor's orchard, and now his spiritual consciousness was strong enough to cover the entire orchard, so naturally he couldn't escape his spiritual consciousness.

He didn't need to use his eyesight to see who was coming, and the only one who could enter or leave the orchard was the Empress.

"Go quickly, if you are found out, you will be in trouble."

After finishing speaking, he opened his third eye, and in front of them, the mysterious light of time and space opened, and Zhang Fan entered it with a flash of purple rhyme, and the mysterious light shut off immediately.

After the empress came in, the gourd was gone, the ancient formation protecting the gourd was destroyed, completely destroyed, her expression changed drastically, but she couldn't find anyone after searching around, she was extremely surprised, the gourd was blocked by her The life guard, the gourd is gone, she doesn't know how to explain to the Jade Emperor.

"is it him?"

The space of the orchard was not damaged, and the only ones who could enter the Jade Emperor's orchard, except him and the Jade Emperor, were Zhang Fan who knew the secret technique.

"Underworld Emperor, you are so courageous."

Zhang Fan's ascension to Emperor Hades has long been known in later generations.

"The Jade Emperor is not here, what should I do?"

In the early days of the ancient times, as soon as Zhang Fan came here, he immediately controlled the Qi sword and flew towards the misty rain and setting sun. He burst out all his strength, leaving a sword mark in the ancient sky.

But even so, Zhang Fan was still slow. As soon as he rushed into the palace, he saw that Lei Zu was about to give way to the coffin maker, and immediately shouted: "Wait a minute!"

But the coffin maker and even the importance of the futon knew that Zhang Fan was chasing him, so he sat down in a hurry. This time, Zhang Fan killed him with a single sword without saying a word.

Fast and hateful, because he knows that the nosy guy of Confucian Academy Xiaosheng will make a move, and his sword is so powerful that even if Confucian Academy Xiaosheng makes a move, it can't change the trajectory of the sword light, ignoring his interference , Boom and kill the coffin maker.

This sword is also Zhang Fan's strongest sword, and it even carries the might of the Heavenly Gang Earth Sha Qi Sword.

"Bold, dare to do it in the Daoist Dojo!"

It was Ye Qingshu, the little sage of the Confucian Academy who spoke.

He also thrust out his fingers suddenly, wanting to defeat Zhang Fan's sword light. Ye Qingshu was just a Confucian scholar at this time, he hadn't even written the first enlightenment article, and he wasn't even a little sage.

At most, it is the top half-step little saint, even if the bonus of the ancient bloodline is definitely not up to the level of the little saint.

With a bang, the strong light he pointed hit Zhang Fan's sword light, and before it really collided with each other, Zhang Fan's sword light emitted a powerful force and completely destroyed it.

That powerful reaction force even knocked the little sage of the Confucian Academy into the air. History is an astonishing coincidence. He hit the desk again, knocking down the glazed lamp on the long desk and smashing it to pieces.

Zhang Fan didn't care about this tragic man.

"can!"

He was overjoyed, his judgment was correct, the strength of the little sage of the Confucian Academy at this time was far inferior to him, and he couldn't stop his full-strength sword at all. As for his target coffin maker, he was just a craftsman and Dao Tianzun , a little force is enough to kill him.

"Die!"

But at this moment, a gust of breeze blows, it feels very gentle, just like the breeze blowing through the mortal forest, at most it makes the grass sway gently, but, just such a gust of breeze blows, Zhang Fanna The sharp sword light disappeared without a trace with the wind.

"Who dares to kill people in my dojo!"

Zhang Fan was startled, the voice was clearly that of the preacher, and it was the preacher who made the move.

After missing a hit, Zhang Fan turned around and left without any hesitation, only to see him disappear into the hall with a flash of his body.When the lecturers come out to hold them accountable, they may not be able to leave if they want to.

Because Zhang Fan escaped fast enough, when the preacher came to the main hall, he had a cold face and was very displeased. Looking at the empty main hall, his face was still cold, but he was a little more pondering. There was even more suspicion in his eyes.

All the future all-powerful saints in the arena were all shocked.The strength and means displayed by Zhang Fan were quite frightening. The power of that sword actually sent Ye Qingshu flying. Such strength.

"Failed!"

Zhang Fan was a little depressed, he didn't expect the preacher to save the man in the coffin.

"It still failed!"

Could it be that the coffin maker was destined to obtain the holy throne?

Zhang Fan was not reconciled. Could it be that the future generations of Tianyan were destined to stop, or he hadn't found the right way. He waited for the power of his third eye to recover, and prepared to try for the third time.

He wanted to go back to that time period. Since there was no way to kill the coffin maker before he was sanctified, Zhang Fan wanted to try to see if he could become sanctified. If he could, he would do so after he became sanctified.

the third time……

Zhang Fan once again appeared in the early days of the ancient times. Like before, he quickly felt the misty rain and the setting sun, and shouted: "Wait a minute."

The coffinmaker's reaction was exactly the same as before, he sat down in a hurry, Zhang Fan also made a move, but this time, he didn't use much force, the little sage of the Confucian Academy said, "Presumptuous, you dare to do it in the Saint Dojo."

The history is still the same. The little sage of the Confucian Academy was shocked and knocked over the glazed lamp. After the lecturer came out, he reprimanded him and drove the sage of the Confucian Academy out of the hall.

And after asking Zhang Fan a few words, he asked Zhang Fan to make the futon for the little sage of the Confucian Academy.

Everything is going smooth.

The next thing to do is to wait. It is time for the preacher to be sanctified.People from outside came one after another without even changing the order.

Including Zhang Fan, a total of 80 people came.

Haitian Qiongcang asked: "Dare to ask people, what is a saint, and how many saints are there?"

Everyone present stretched their necks, waiting for the answer.

With the exception of Zhang Fan, he would recite the words of the preachers.

The preacher said: "Saints exist from ancient times, transcending the way of heaven, and are the supreme way. As for the number of saints... there are only seven in total."

There was an uproar in the field, and many people whispered.

Next, the saints began to be named. The first three people, the person under the tree, the sky and the sky, and the daughter, the water fairy, were all named, saying that they could get the saint.

The attendant lecturer looked at the coffin maker and replied, "Coffin maker, you can also get the holy throne."

This made the coffin maker very happy, and he hastily kowtowed: "Thank you saint, thank you saint..." This holy seat, he simply relied on it.

It is said that the one who steals the hook will be punished, the one who steals the country will be punished, he has taken away the holy position, I don't know what that is, although Zhang Fan is very upset and wants to go up and kill him, but he admires this guy somewhat in his heart.

From a Heavenly Venerable to a Saint directly, there is no one who cheats.

This time Zhang Fan didn't make a move, so it was a matter of course that he would be the next one to conjure the Holy Spirit. Seeing the eyes of the preacher, Zhang Fan's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously. This was the only way he could think of. Moreover, he was quite looking forward to it in his heart. Even the coffin maker could get the holy position, so he felt that he had no reason.

(End of this chapter)