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Seeing Ji Changsheng step forward to congratulate Master Tongtian, the expressions of the other saints were extremely wonderful.

Even the Taiqing Saint was at a loss for words: "Is Changsheng... cheating on fools?"

Except for the Master Tongtian, no saint can believe this fake match.

How many more moves can Fan Zhunti make?

But the most important Lord Tongtian believed.

This is very embarrassing.

King Yuanshi felt a headache.

Especially when he saw the increasingly confident look on Tongtian Cult Master's eyebrows, he even began to feel helpless: "It's over, Third Brother is completely hopeless now."

Originally there was still a little hope of salvation.

Now Zhunti was killed instantly with one sword. With Tongtian's temperament, no matter how they tried to persuade him, it was useless.

Empress Nuwa looked at the saint.

As expected, there was no sad look on the face of the saint.

Although the saint Jieyin always had a sad face, there was still a difference between sadness and daily life.

Empress Nuwa complained: "Can't you act more like Zhunti?"

The saint said the truth: "Junior brother said that when facing Tongtian, you don't need to be so perfect. Tongtian will lie to himself."

Empress Nuwa was speechless.

But ahead, the leader of Tongtian Cult was laughing in the sky.

Seeing Ji Changsheng congratulating him, Master Tongtian felt a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Changsheng, I'm sorry for killing your teacher. But it's okay. Zhunti doesn't know how to teach his disciples. If you want to learn, I will teach you in the future. I will definitely be better than Zhunti."

King Yuanshi and Saint Taiqing could not bear to look at them in the distance.

He is really becoming more and more confident.

I feel sorry for being cheated.

Ji Changsheng is a good man. He did not continue to lie to fools. Instead, he comforted him and said, "Third uncle, you don't have to feel any psychological pressure. My teacher did not die completely. Instead, he could use this to shed his body, reincarnate and complete the saint." His body is spotless and flawless. Moreover, his defeat at the hands of his third uncle does not mean he has lost the saint’s face.”

Tongtian Patriarch nodded in agreement: "Xiao Changsheng, you are right. Fortunately, he died in my hands. If he was beaten to death by my second brother, Zhunti would not have the face to eat at the same table with us when he returns."

Yuanshi Tianwang: "..."

Ji Changsheng said with a smile: "Third uncle, you should respect the Heavenly King. The Heavenly King will definitely not want to hear what you say."

The leader of Tongtian predicted the prediction of King Yuanshi: "It's okay, the second brother is too proud and refuses to admit that my strength has surpassed him. In order to protect his own face, he might even think that Zhunti died on me on purpose. It’s on hand.”

"Third brother, Zhunti died in your hands on purpose, can't you see?"

The saint gathered around: "..."

Just one word.

Empress Nuwa held back her laughter with great perseverance.

She is not the leader of Tongtian Cult, and she doesn't want to really offend the King of Yuanshi.

The King of Yuanshi became increasingly speechless.

The leader of Tongtian Cult showed his hands to Ji Changsheng: "Look, I have guessed what the second brother said, and he will attack education. This is why the second brother cannot teach Da Luo disciples."

Saint Taiqing couldn't stand listening anymore: "Third brother, have you forgotten that Chang Sheng said just now that he would find a way to fish out the hidden details of the demon clan?"

"Remember." Leader Tongtian nodded: "Brother, you don't think Zhunti died in my hands just to cooperate with the completion of this plan, right?"

Saint Taiqing: "...I really think so."

Leader Tongtian sighed: "Brother, do you believe this? Zhunti is not a fool, how could he sacrifice himself to cooperate with such a plan? You and your second brother are just unwilling to accept the fact that I have become stronger."

Saint Taiqing: "...Am I still afraid that you will become stronger?"

He thought he had awakened the leader of Tongtian Cult during the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

In fact, he did display the majesty that the leader of the Sanqing Dynasty should have. Otherwise, when he stood up for justice at the Peach Club just now, the leader of Tongtian Cult would not have listened to him.

But that was before.

It is different now.

Leader Tongtian said proudly: "Brother, I admit that my strength was indeed not as good as yours during the Great Tribulation of the Gods. I was only a little stronger than my second brother."

Yuanshi Tianwang: "..."

He wanted to turn around and leave.

But he still wanted to see what nonsense the Tongtian Cult Master could say.

The leader of Tongtian did not disappoint him: "But that was back then, and a good man would not be brave enough. Brother, I am no longer the same person I was back then."

Saint Taiqing said speechlessly: "It hasn't been many years since the Great Tribulation of the Gods. You have made great progress?"

"Extremely big." Leader Tongtian raised his head proudly: "Brother, can you kill Zhunti instantly with one sword?"

Taiqing Sage was speechless.

He really can't.

There is no saint who can be killed instantly.

Even if Hongjun comes, Hongjun can't do it.

And He doesn’t use a sword.

Leader Tongtian pointed at himself: "I can, big brother, face the reality, things develop and change objectively. I break and stand again, and my strength has been greatly improved compared to before."

Saint Taiqing had an impulse to take action in his Taoist heart of doing nothing.

This guy simply didn't fight for three days and went to the house to uncover the tiles.

You must give Him a little iron fist to taste its power.

But Master Xuandu stopped him.

"Teacher, it's a done deal, just let it go."

Zhunti died too quickly.

Trying to wake up Tongtian now has no effect.

And he couldn't wake up.

Master Xuandu sent a message: "Teacher, even if you defeat the third uncle, he will think that you are stronger and will not think that you are weak."

Saint Taiqing thought about the temperament of Tongtian Cult Leader, and had to admit that what Xuandu said made sense.

It is really difficult to make Tongtian doubt his own strength.

After being beaten so many times during the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Master Tongtian never forgot his original intention. Another defeat to Saint Taiqing would not have any impact on the Taoist heart of Master Tongtian.

Tongtian is a typical person who only sees victory and completely ignores failure. Not to mention, this kind of mind is very suitable for practice, and it is difficult to indulge in negative emotions. In terms of practice, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

If Tong Tian had become sober and rational, he might have been crippled during the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

Taiqing Sage restored the Taoist mind of inaction.

Everyone has their own destiny, so there is no need to force it.

He nodded to Xuandu, and then said to King Yuanshi: "Second brother, let's go. Xuandu is right, the deal is done."

King Yuanshi also took a deep breath.

Then Sage Taiqing said to Ji Changsheng: "Changsheng, send your plan to Tushita Palace. I want to take a look."

Ji Changsheng said respectfully: "Disciple will go to Tushita Palace to report to you in person later."

"No need, let Linglong report."

Saint Taiqing also had a headache when he saw Ji Changsheng.

This guy is so capable of causing trouble.

Very different from His way of doing nothing.

Of course, doing nothing means doing everything. From this perspective, Ji Changsheng also pursues the path of inaction.

But Saint Taiqing didn't want to admit it.

He still wanted to be clean.

Ji Changsheng felt aggrieved by being disliked by his uncle.

It’s better to be Third Uncle.

He believes whatever I say.

My father and uncle have been aloof for too long and have lost the most basic trust between people.

Alas, what else can I do? I can only forgive them.

"The disciple will communicate with Fairy Linglong in a moment."

Uncle, you didn’t let me report this in person.

If something is missing when my wife reports it, I won’t be blamed.

Of course I will not lie to Yu Linglong, and Yu Linglong will not lie to you.

But the same sentence can have several interpretations.

A fact can be interpreted from many angles.

Only I, the client, know the truth.

You misunderstood the report you heard from Yu Linglong, and it was all your fault for not letting me report it in person.

……

It stands to reason that practitioners from other places cannot sense battles in chaos.

But the news of the saint's death was too great.

So big that it can't be covered at all.

Everything is collapsing.

Heaven is crying.

The spirits of the Six Saints all rely on the way of heaven, so they are immortal.

Now that a saint has died, the entire heaven has been weakened.

Then all the powerful beings who understand the way of heaven can feel the sorrow of coming here.

and the collapse from Wandao.

Especially those avenues that Zhunti is good at.

At the Peach Fair, the powerful people fell into the biggest shock in history.

"what's the situation?"

"Why do I feel like the avenue is shaking? No, it's collapsing."

"This is... something that only happens when a saint falls."

"I feel like the room for improvement has suddenly opened up, and there is a vacancy in the position of the Taoist master who was blocking my progress... But the Taoist master of my sect is Saint Zhunti. How could a saint fall?"

"The saint is immortal, immortal for all kalpas, and can be safe even for countless kalpas. Why did something suddenly happen today?"

Lingjiu Mountain, Yuanjue Cave.

The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng couldn't hold back. He came out of his diving state and sent a message that instantly convinced the entire group chat:

"It's been three days since the Immortal Emperor ascended, so it's not sudden."

The powerful men were in a strange state of shock.

Did it turn out that the Immortal Emperor had only ascended for three days?

Calculating it this way, what the Ancient Buddha said makes sense.

In the past three days of Emperor Changsheng, too many things have happened.