People in the West teach people to write diaries, and they are so confused

The coast of the East China Sea.

At this time, there are millions of human beings gathered here.

These human beings were rescued by the Western Church.

They are also unwilling to leave their homeland in the East.

"Thank you, the Western Church Immortal Master, for saving our human race from the water and fire."

"Our human race will never forget today's great grace for generations to come."

"In the future, we will definitely build a temple to worship the immortal masters."

The human race knelt down to thank the disciples of the Western Church for saving their lives.

"The human race must be self-reliant."

"Today's disaster will lead to Nirvana in the future."

"Don't put your hopes on others."

Lin Kun couldn't help but say.

"Thank you, the immortal master, for your guidance."

"Our human race should keep it in mind."

This disaster also made the human race see many things clearly.

It turns out that the saints are always high above.

The human race's Xuandu is no longer called the human race!

In times of crisis, only these disciples of the Western Church dared to help.

The West will definitely be a friendly place for the human race!

"Okay."

"This matter is over, you can follow me back to the West."

The voices of Jie Yin and Zhunti came over.

All the disciples nodded.

After using their great magic power to build some simple shelters for the human race, they returned to the West.

But as soon as they returned to the West, they realized something was wrong.

The human race in the West was actually one-third more than they expected.

What's going on?

The East and the West are separated by millions of miles.

It's impossible for them to cross thousands of miles to the West by themselves.

And there are many innate human races among these human races.

Jie Yin and Zhunti were also confused.

They all lowered their escape lights.

"We are here to see the Immortal Master."

"Thank you, Immortal Master, for saving our human race from the crisis of bloodline extinction."

The human race knelt down one after another.

"No need to be polite."

"My Western Church is merciful, but it's a pity that we didn't save more humans."

"I will send disciples to help you rebuild your homeland later."

"There will be no massacres of humans in the Western Continent in the future."

Jie Yin said solemnly.

"Thank you for your mercy, Saint."

The human race knelt again.

The luck of the Western Church rose again.

"There is just one thing I need to ask clearly."

"My Western Church has limited disciples and didn't save so many humans."

"How did the rest of the humans come to the West?"

Jie Yin asked.

"Say sage."

"It was the demon race."

"A young man dressed as a Taoist saved us in the name of the Western Church."

Someone from the human race replied.

Demon race?

Jie Yin Zhunti, including Lin Kun, were a little confused.

The massacre of humans was originally done by the demon race.

How come the demon race is killing and saving humans at the same time?

What kind of script is this?

"Even if the demons took action."

"You can't reach the West so quickly, right?"

Jie Yin asked again.

The disciples rescued by the Western Church were transported by the magic weapons of the two saints.

The speed is naturally needless to say.

But the demons should not be so fast.

"It's a big ark."

"It's like a golden light when it's moving."

"By the way, this ark seems to be called Aikun Ark."

Someone recalled.

Golden light?

Aikun Ark?

Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other.

Fuck.

It was actually done by that kid Lu Ya.

The Golden Crow Transformation Technique is the fastest.

And Lu Ya did join the Western Church.

This time, it was reasonable.

What made them more convinced was the two words Aikun.

They actually mentioned these two words in front of Lu Ya.

"Where did this little black guy come from."

"It actually showed its chicken feet."

Lin Kun widened his eyes.

"So that young man is a monster transformed from a chicken."

After hearing this, the human race whispered.

Jie Yin's mouth twitched unconsciously.

The three-legged golden crow was actually said to be a chicken.

"Okay."

"We have figured it out this time."

"You should take a rest."

"Direct disciples and true disciples should help the human race build their home."

After saying this, Jie Yin and Zhunti disappeared from the spot.

And the disciples of the Western Church began to help the human race rebuild their home.

Although it is a strange West, it gives them a strong sense of security.

The living environment is countless times better than that of the East.

Mount Xumi.

"Great, great."

"I didn't expect that the human race would really be the protagonist of the world in the future."

"This time, Lin Kun was right again."

Zunti finally laughed heartily.

From the increase in luck this time, the human race has absolutely unlimited potential.

"Yes."

"If it weren't for Lin Kun's reminder, who would believe that such a weak human race would haveSuch great potential."

"But Lin Kun is indeed a treasure, we must keep him in the West."

"Originally, I wanted to wait until the Lich Calamity was over before accepting him as a direct descendant."

"Now it seems that the calamity is surging, and anything can happen."

"This must be brought forward."

After laughing, Jie Yin said solemnly.

"My senior brother's idea coincides with mine."

Zhunti also nodded.

"Well, thank you for your trip."

"Go and invite all the major forces to come and watch the ceremony."

"The time is set one year later."

Jie Yin thought for a while and said.

"It should be so."

Zhunti nodded.

Next, Zhunti was not vague.

Left Mount Xumi directly and ran around in the wild land.

"What? The West accepted a direct descendant and invited us to watch the ceremony? Are you crazy? Could this direct descendant be a quasi-saint? ”

“Now that the catastrophe is approaching, these two saints actually have such leisure time. It is really distressing that the saints personally invite us and it is difficult to refuse. ”

“I would like to see what kind of disciple he is. He actually invites most of the prehistoric world to watch the ceremony.”

“I just want to ask, do I need to give gifts when I go to watch the ceremony?”

Jin’ao Island, Biyou Palace.

“Junior brother Zhunti, a disciple actually made a big fuss about this.”

“It seems that this disciple is very important to the West.”

“Don’t worry, I will definitely keep the invitation if you personally invite me.”

Tongtian Sect Master nodded.

“Thank you, senior brother Tongtian.”

“Senior brother Tongtian, junior brother wants to ask, do you have a disciple named Sanxiao in your sect?”

“Yes, it’s a female fairy.”

Zhunti emphasized the word female fairy.

“Sanxiao?”

“I don’t have such a disciple in Jiejiao. "

"I don't know why you ask this question, Junior Brother?" Tongtian asked with some doubt.

Now is the time of the witch-demon catastrophe.

The Three Pure Ones have just separated.

Although Jiejiao has accepted many disciples.

But many of the disciples who have good connections have not transformed.

The Three Xiaos and Zhao Gongming transformed and joined Jiejiao after the witch-demon catastrophe.

If this is different from what the readers know, please refer to this book. Thank you.

"Oh, just a casual question."

"I just feel that the Three Xiaos and Junior Brother are destined to be together."

"Junior Brother has been strong all his life and has never asked others for help."

"This time I want to ask Senior Brother Tongtian for one thing."

"If the Three Xiaos want to join Jiejiao, please give them up, Senior Brother Tongtian. "

Zhunti was secretly delighted.

Lin Kun, you kid, the master has lowered his face to ask Tongtian for you.

Don't you want to see the Pure Land of Bliss?

When the Three Xiaos arrive in the West, you must see them every day, and you are not allowed to blink, for three years and three years.

"This..."

Tongtian hesitated when he heard this.

Originally, he didn't feel anything when Zhunti mentioned the Three Xiaos.

But now, he felt that the Three Xiaos and Jiejiao had a predestined relationship.

If he agreed, he would lose a very important disciple.

This is the saint of the Heavenly Dao.

The feeling in the dark is a reminder of the fragments of fate.

It's not just a feeling, but it's real.

"Brother Tongtian, I am suffering in the West."

"You should have seen what happened to the human race this time."

"There are only so many disciples in my Western Church."

"It's rare to meet a predestined disciple, please give up."

"Don't force me to beg you, okay? "

Zhunti's eyes were filled with tears.

He raised his sleeves and pretended to wipe his eyes.

He kept watching Tongtian's expression from the corner of his eyes.

"Junior brother has been strong all his life."

"He has done a lot of things to ask for help."

How could Tongtian compromise and give in just because of a few words from him?

But in the end, his tone changed a little.

"If the three Xiaos really want to join my Jiejiao."

"I will naturally let you know when the time comes."

"Whether they choose to join the West or Jiejiao is entirely up to them."

Tongtian said confidently.

He believed in Jiejiao's foundation and its own strength.

This is confidence.

At the same time, it was also a way to get rid of Zhunti.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Tongtian."

Zhunti put down his Taoist robe and thanked him.

Although he did not achieve his goal, it was not bad.

At least there was a chance to fight for it.

Bring Lin Kun here when the time comes, he will have a lot of trouble.

Whether he can do it depends on himself.