Master Xuanji ignored the sarcastic words of Yu Luosha. He put his palms together and said to Shen Xiu: "Disciple, what the Three Saints Church does is indeed saving the realm of the true immortals. Otherwise, how could he willingly submit to the Three Saints Church as a teacher?"

After saying that, Master Xuanji turned his gaze to Shen Lang again and continued to persuade: "My friend Shen Lang, you are the chosen one, and the purpose of the Three Saints and you is actually the same.

Isn’t it great if you want to consider cooperating with the Three Saints to benefit the True Immortal World?”

Shen Lang's face twitched a few times. If he was so shameless, it would be a blessing for Master Xuanji to say it.

"Save the real world of true immortals?

Haha, I want to know, what is the Three Holy Sects’ method to save the real world of true immortals?”

Shen Lang asked.

The Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng Yin Han said, "Boy, this is the secret of my Three Saints. You are not qualified to know it yet! However, if you are willing to join the Three Saints, everything will naturally be clear."

Master Xuanji added fire and said, "My friend Shen Lang, I have no malice, I just want to persuade you with kind words.

As long as you submit to the Three Holy Sects, you don’t have to hide in the future.

The Tianmu Immortal Realm will return to peace under the rule of the Three Holy Sects, and blind resistance will only add to the killing."

Shen Lang said expressionlessly: "Xuanji Bald Donkey, since you are willing to be this lackey, Shen is not willing to talk to you more.

I still said the same thing, either let these monks of the Three Saints get out, or everyone will fight to the death together!"

Master Xuanji frowned and shook his head at the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng, indicating that he was powerless.

The Holy Envoy of the Ming Feng looked extremely gloomy and was in a dilemma.

"Master, this is the last time I call you Master. Do you really want to join these murderous evildoers?"

Shen Xiu's eyes were like torches, staring at Master Xuanji in front of him, questioning word by word.

Master Xuanji put his palms together and said, "Amitabha! A disciple, for Buddhist monks, becoming a Buddha is the right result.

Apart from this, it is all false.

Only by becoming a Buddha can one save all sentient beings.”

"The Three Saints have the ability to help the teacher achieve the right result, and you must choose this path as a teacher.

If you are willing to follow your teacher, your teacher will also help you to achieve the Arhat fruit."

Master Xuanji had some feelings for Shenxiu and tried his best to persuade him.

Shenxiu put his palms together: "In Shenxiu's eyes, all beings are equal, and there is no distinction between noble and humble.

If you become a Buddha just to overpower sentient beings, enjoy others and worship them, set rules and control killing... I wouldn't do this kind of Buddha!"

A short sentence, but powerful.

Until now, Shen Xiu realized that his pursuit was not the same as that of Master Xuanji.

"Disciple, don't be obsessed with it anymore. This is also the last time my master advises you!"

Master Xuanji frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

Shen Lang couldn't help it and angrily scolded: "Xuanji Bald Donkey, you don't have to say anything more.

Since you have surrendered to the Three Saints, hurry up and cut off your master-disciple relationship with my brother. Just forget it if you bear the infamy yourself. Don’t want to pull my brother into the water!”

"Forget..." Master Xuanji sighed and said, "Shenxiu, from now on, I will not have you as my disciple.

If you insist on being enemies with the Three Holy Sects, when you meet again next time, you and I will be enemies."

"Shenxiu knows it."

Shen Xiu bowed to Master Xuanji, which was considered as Master Xuanji's original apprenticeship ceremony.

Seeing his master turn against each other with his own eyes, Shen Xiu felt indescribable desolation and sadness.

At this moment, the Nine-Headed King, who had been urging the Ancestral Dragon Divine Bow, seemed to have reached its limit, and quickly sent a message to Shen Lang: "Second brother, the chaotic spiritual power in my body is almost consumed, so you can think of a solution!"

Although the Nine-Headed King did not think about pulling the Ancestral Dragon Divine Arrow, the Ancestral Dragon Divine Arch in his hand was like a bottomless pit, and he was crazyly absorbing the chaotic spiritual power in his body.

In just this short period of time, the chaotic spiritual power in the body of the Nine-Headed King had been consumed.

Shen Lang's heart was shocked and immediately entered the movie emperor mode. He pretended to be impatient and shouted at the Holy Envoy Gangshen and the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng: "Gangshen, we should not waste our time.

From now on, I will make dozens of sounds. If you haven’t disappeared from my eyes after ten sounds, don’t blame us for taking action directly!”

"One, two..." Shen Lang's face turned gloomy and began to count in a serious way.

The Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng gritted his teeth and asked, "Senior Brother Gangzhan, what should we do now?"

"withdraw!"

The Gangzhan Saint Envoy squeezed out the word with a ferocious face. He glanced at the Ancestral Dragon Divine Bow with golden light soaring into the sky in the hands of the Nine-headed King, and a deep look of fear appeared in his eyes.

He had already lost most of his life by the arrow shot from the previous Ancestral Dragon Divine Bow. If he had another arrow, he would probably fall here today! Even if the Gangzha Saint Envoy was unwilling to accept it, he would not dare to bet on his life.

"Retreat quickly!"

The Holy Envoy of Mingfeng supported the Holy Envoy of Gangzhe and immediately called the monks of the Three Saints Sects to evacuate backwards.

Before Shen Lang could read the tenth, the group of monks of the Three Saints Sect really disappeared in front of him, rushed out of the sea one by one, and got on the Qilin chariot.

The Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng seemed unwilling to accept it and asked in a voice transmission: "Senior Brother Gangzhan, are we really leaving like this?

Should I lie dormant in one place and wait until my senior brother recovers from his injuries, and then kill him!”

The Gangzhan Saint Envoy said depressedly: "My soul was severely damaged by the archery magic weapon, which has caused irreversible damage to the soul body. I am afraid that the leader will give me medicine to fully recover! Furthermore, the other party's holding of the silent spirit-level immortal treasure bow and arrow is too irresistible. If we fight with it, we will inevitably suffer a great loss.

For the current plan, I can only report to the leader and make a decision.”

The Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind sighed and said, "That's all."

"Hmph, I have already put a divine mark on those miscellaneous fish monks, and it will not fade for thousands of years.

After I recover, I will definitely catch them all in one place!”

The Gangzhan Saint Envoy roared with gritted teeth, feeling very upset.

He didn't stay too long, and called on the monks to activate the Qilin chariot and flew towards the north.

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The monks of the Ape King and other celestial immortal cultivators who joined forces also showed relief. It seemed that the monks of the Three Saints Sect were really scared away this time.

"Brother, if it weren't for you this time, I really dare not imagine the consequences!"

The Ape King sighed and said with lingering fear.

"Yes, thanks to my second brother who came up with this method, otherwise we would really fall here."

The Nine-Tao King was sweating in his palm.

Shen Lang's courage and wisdom also made the celestial immortal cultivators in the united army amazed.

"Don't be too happy too early. Although we escaped from danger this time, we have already exposed our whereabouts and there are endless troubles."

Shen Lang shook his head and sighed, his expression quite depressed.

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks fell into silence.
Chapter completed!