Although the saints under Hongjun Daozu are saints of heaven and have no desires and no desires, there are also some differences between saints and saints. Saints, even saints, are also human beings, and they also have very human emotions. Even if they are my supreme saints, then isn’t it a kind of human nature?

I am forgiving, passionate, and pretentious. These kinds of things are all emotions that saints have brought. This kind of feelings have been integrated into the bone marrow of saints and are indelible. The Tongtian Sect Master of Jinao Island is originally the most affectionate and most concerned about love among saints. In addition, he is more straightforward than the other saints, and he feels more reluctant to leave all living beings.

Since he is reluctant to give up all living beings, Tongtian feels more pity for his disciples.

Kong Xuan, who is on the sea of ​​blood, is not fighting alone. He is inheriting the laws of this world, the expectations of the saints for him, or the expectations of the saints for miracles. Therefore, Kong Xuan is very imposing now, because the saints are with him.

It was Tongtian on Qingyang Island, wearing a purple-red long gown. Looking back, his sword eyebrows were beating. He looked at his senior brother Yuanshi in confusion. The anger in his heart had already turned into surprise. I don’t know when it started, but his senior brother’s cultivation level was like a roller coaster, climbing straight, and he could actually tell this truth.

The world is so wonderful, but you are so irritable, it's not good, it's not good! I don't know when Yuanshi's mood became so calm and peaceful, without any ripples. Looking at Yuanshi with a slightly smile on his face, Tongtian felt differently that the second senior brother sitting in front of him now seemed to be the eldest senior brother of the past.

At this moment, I was showing a hint of popularity on my face with a crane hair and a childish face. It seemed that this was a state, an indescribable state. But the way of being in heaven was cultivated is very different from the feelings between them. However, I still felt a hint of mystery, as if I treated my teacher Hongjun Daozu, that feeling was so mysterious.

I don’t know if Tongtian’s mood was moved or the peaceful aura that had just come from Yuanshi Tianzun’s palm, Tongtian’s hands with blue veins began to slowly relax, and he put down the Zhuxian Sword tightly grasped by his palms. The murderous aura between his eyebrows also slowly calmed down.

At this moment, I looked at Tongtian with a faint smile, nodded, and still said nothing. However, the slightly wrinkled texture at the corners of my eyes seemed to be telling something, as if I was satisfied, and as if I was a greeting with kindness. As for what it meant, only the brothers could understand it.

I was silent, Yuanshi, and Tongtian silently. Although these three purgatory brothers appeared on the prehistoric land at the same time, they showed different expressions. But a golden light flashed in my eyes at this moment, shooting towards the little Tiantianzun who was toasting on the side, and said in a harmonious voice: "Tianzun, I have something to do with you?"

Xiaotian, wearing a black military uniform, turned his head immediately, looked at me, and smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, please tell me clearly?"

I pondered silently for a moment, looked at the fruit plate on the table, the abundant fragrance, which was almost gone for three days. Finally, I hesitated for a long time before asking. I was indeed confused and surprised and said, "Tianzun, Kong Xuan is a disciple of Master Qingyang, but after all, he is in the quasi-saint realm, and his magic power is strong, but it is limited. How can he compete with the infinite magic power of the saint?"

In fact, this question is not only curious, but even everyone sitting there is curious. However, this seems to have touched the secret of being untold in Qingyang Island, so the wriggling on my face was once again profound, and then he joked and smiled and rescued himself: "Tianzun, I am just curious for a moment. If it is inconvenient, I will not ask!"

However, Xiao Tiantianzun laughed generously, subconsciously groped his forehead, waved his hand and said, "It's not inconvenient. Since you can sit here, you are friends and guests from Qingyang Island. I am naturally willing to answer the requests of the guests."

If you can teach the secret of the sect in a few words, it is not a secret of not passing it. Xiaotian's understanding of this point should be more thorough. After all, even if you know some things, you can't do anything about it. Xiaotian knows even more that the secret of not passing it is called the secret of not passing it, which means that even if you put it in front of you, you can't learn any little.

When everyone heard that Xiao Tiantianzun was so generous, they couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, but they were more excited. You should know that the things that can make the saints excited on this vast land are apart from the innate magic weapon, which is the secret of Qingyang Island. Qingyang Island has existed in the prehistoric world for countless years, but no one knows what kind of method the mythical existence in Qingyang Island practices is so powerful.

You should know that there are not many people in the prehistoric world who can compete with the Hongjun Dao of Taoist Ancestor Hongjun, and Chen Yuyang is one of them. Today, Chen Yuyang is even more a prehistoric giant who can vaguely over the head of the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun. Therefore, even Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun are a little itchy about the method of Qingyang Island.

His eyes were curious and stared at Xiao Tiantianzun carefully with excitement and bloodshot light, wanting to know what the number two person on Qingyang Island would say. Everyone's ears were standing upright, for fear of missing half a word, and then they would regret it for the rest of their lives.

Xiaotian casually raised the blue and white porcelain wine glass in his hand under everyone's stunned gaze, then laughed on his face, showed a natural expression, waved his hand, and said as if nothing had happened: "Fellow Taoists, don't think too much about this matter, it's just a small trick!"

The trick, everyone felt a cold sweat in their hearts, and they all thought to themselves: Qingyang Daozun is indeed not an ordinary person, and this ability to defy the will of heaven is actually a trick.

I was even more puzzled and said: "As we all know, if you are not a saint, your magic power is limited. Even if you have more magic power in your body, you will still be used up. Now Kong Xuan competes with a saint on the sea of ​​blood to compete with a saint. This is a heaven-defying thing, how can it be said to be a trick!"

My implication is very obvious, and the meaning is obvious. We are all well-known characters, so don’t fool us.

Xiaotian just owed the cup and smiled slightly, "Cultivation is originally against the will of heaven. In Brother Chen's words, you people always like to think about the problem according to the introduction. Sometimes some problems can be thought about in reverse, and this effect may be better!"
Chapter completed!