“I’m from the West!”

Although he was born into a lowly slave, the Titan had snow-white and neat teeth. In addition to looking a little scary, he still smiled gracefully.

The west?

Li Xiaobai's eyes narrowed slightly.

Someone has indeed come to the holy court in the extreme west.

"What are you doing here? This is already the territory of Dongtu Holy Court."

For the sake of the other party being honest and surrendering, Li Xiaobai's attitude was quite gentle.

“I’m here to travel and study.”

The giant man laughed and said that he had no malice.

More than a dozen figures fell outside the palace gate, and the trembling wings quickly converged. Several saints from the Holy Court of Dongtu heard that the warlock army of the Dawu Dynasty had captured new saints, so they immediately came to check.

Just seeing that burly figure, they blurted out like a conditioned reflex.

"Titan! Why are you?"

"Okay, let him loose!"

Li Xiaobai waved his hand. Since he was not pretending and his attitude was more cooperative, in order to win people's hearts, he asked the warlocks to untie the thick ropes on the giant man's body.

"Thank you!" It seemed that his hands, feet were tied up to lack of blood and blood. Tai Dan twisted his neck and made a crackling sound.

However, unexpectedly, the saints who entered the palace surrounded him as if they were facing a great enemy.

"The Crown, he is not an ordinary saint!"

"Titans are saints!"

These saints have decided to serve the Holy Court of the East and Earth, and have since opposed the Holy Court of the West, hesitating whether to kill the Holy Court of the Western Holy Court and give a full-blown letter of honor.

"saint?"

The warlocks who were escorting the Titans back still did not react. They occasionally heard the name but had no idea.

"Saint, isn't the next Holy Emperor?"

Li Xiaobai looked up and down again curiously. King Shan was more like the Holy Emperor, but he didn't expect that he would not behave like a person.

"That's right!"

"That's right!"

The Titan spoke in unison with the saints of the Holy Court of the East Tu.

"If the Crown Master kills him, the Western Holy Court will lose his successor and his vitality will be greatly damaged."

The saints of the Holy Court of Dongtu really thought about it for the Demon Li. The saints lost most of the flying boats in the Holy Court, and the high-level saints also suffered a lot. If they encounter divisions very unexpectedly, they can be said to be a serious injury to their vitality.

If you pay another saint, you can foresee that the Holy Court's status in the practice world in the extreme west will most likely be lost. Any kind of monsters and monsters will emerge, which is a good thing for the Holy Court of the East that has taken root and sprouted in the East.

"Light is above!"

Titan wanted to say something, but finally shook his head and stopped talking.

People are the slaughter and I am the slaughter. If the other party has the intention to kill, it is better for me to say more to me.

"No need! You go!"

Li Xiaobai thought about it, but he remembered the information about the Saint Titan.

This Titan was chosen as a saint ten years ago. He was born into a lowly slave. He caused an unusual phenomenon during a mass of the Holy Light. He was lucky enough to remove his slave status and sent him to the Holy Court. He quickly passed the test of the Holy Fire and eventually became the only saint of this generation.

Although he became a saint, this Titan has a very good reputation and reputation among the secular people. He is not only humble and tolerant, but also approachable, but also willing to help those poor people. He did not change his mindset once he escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, and was eager to squeeze into the upper class, moving from one extreme to another, and eventually became a person he once hated the most.

The information about Tai Dan made Li Xiaobai feel no evil about this giant man. There is no distinction between evil and justice in holy art, witchcraft and spells. With this face that is beyond the reach of a stranger, he can receive so many praises, which at least proves that Titan is kind-hearted, not that kind of villain or a pretentious person.

Such people are either traitor or good, and there is no third possibility.

So Li Xiaobai planned to let the other party go.

"Can't let him go!"

The warlocks were surprised, and Li Xiaobai's attitude surprised them, but the saints from the Holy Court of the East Earth shouted.

"Why? Mr. Arthur!"

Li Xiaobai recognized the junior saint who was leading the way.

The other party was a member of the first junior saint squad he met. He was angry because of the death of Augustine, the illegitimate son of senior saint Merlin, and was marginalized and excluded. Taking advantage of the split of the Holy Court, he brought the entire squad and the forbidden spell badge to surrender.

"The saint is not only the next saint emperor, but also represents the entire holy court. If he is detained or killed, the Western holy court will lose the saints, and the successors will be left unattended, and the orthodoxy will be shaken."

Arthur Pandragong's strategy was also a desperate plan. He had already left the Western Holy Court, so he would never mind making up for it.

"No need for this!"

Li Xiaobai shook his head. If the cult in heaven was eradicated, he might have adopted the proposal of Saint Arthur. However, the internal and external troubles of Dongtu have not been resolved. The Western Holy Court has a profound foundation, like a hundred-legged insect, which will not be stiff. If it is stimulated to death, it will bring more trouble to Dongtu.

He still waved to the giant man who was honestly waiting for the fall and said, "Titan, you can leave!"

Putting aside his identity as a saint, he still admires this Westerner who was born into a slave.

"No, I don't want to leave!"

Titan shook his head firmly.

Arthur, who had just said that he wanted to detain or even kill the saint, could hardly believe his ears. This guy knew he was in danger, but he wanted to stay. He thought it was a restaurant, so he could come if he wanted to come, and he could leave if he wanted to?

"Why?"

The big devil raised his eyebrows, which was somewhat unexpected.

Everything has a motive, but he can't guess the motive of this Titan.

Nowadays, the holy courts between the East and the West are hostile to each other, but this Western saint is willing to stay and needs more than courage.

"I heard that the Crown Prince has inspired the Holy Flame, is it true?"

Titan stared at Li Xiaobai with a sharp look on his face.

"That's right!"

Li Xiaobai snapped his fingers, and a golden flame as big as a chestnut appeared in the air, burning in the air at the fingertips.

The extremely pure fluctuations of holy power and the divine aura made all the saints present show their pious expressions and pray to the God of Light.

"The light is above, it is indeed the Holy Flame!"

Like everyone else, Titan maintained awe of the Holy Flame, which represented the purest and most pure light, and a sense of fanaticism appeared in his eyes.

No one can imitate the Holy Flame, and any saint can distinguish the pure holy power and divine aura that cannot be faked at the first time.

Titan suddenly knelt down at Li Xiaobai.

"I want to use the Cangxia as my mentor, please teach me how to inspire the Holy Flame."

"Huh?" Li Xiaobai was puzzled. The other party was already a serious saint. He was going to worship a teacher. He should know that his so-called "saint" or "crowned coffin" was completely swaying half a bucket of water.

"Although the Titan is a saint, he has only been tested by the Holy Fire and has not inspired the Holy Fire like the Holy Fire."

Arthur, who knew the actual situation, gave an explanation, but he could guess the reason why Titan stayed.

The saints who failed to inspire the Holy Flame are still imperfect after all. Even if they take over the Holy Emperor's sanctions stick, they are still not the most satisfying Holy Emperor, but are incomplete and flawed.

There are few saints, at least one appears every sixty years, and even a period of time, and there have never been two. There are only a few examples in the history of the Holy Court that face the purification of the holy fire directly and trigger the holy flame on the spot.

There was obviously a saint, but a guy who caused the holy flame suddenly appeared in the distant east, which really caught the Holy Court off guard.

However, this is not good news. The newly born saints did not recognize the Holy Court at all. Instead, they directly split the Holy Court, which was unexpected by everyone.

"I'm sorry, I don't know how to inspire the Holy Flame either. In fact, it appears naturally just like eating and sleeping."

Li Xiaobai shrugged his shoulders and made a helpless move.

In fact, his Holy Flame is not an inspiration, but a suppression. If he does not control it deliberately, he will become a super Saiyan in minutes, a golden torch, a human-shaped barbecue stove, a golden light, and so on.

"It doesn't matter. The reason for the inspiration of the Holy Flame is originally all kinds of strange things. It depends on opportunities. I am willing to follow the side of the Mian, observe and learn until my own Holy Flame is ignited."

Titan was determined to make his identity as a saint truly stand out, and he didn't care about the opposition between the holy courts between the East and the West, and directly said something that would make the Western Holy Emperor Victor very depressed.

The Holy Emperor Victor used many methods but failed to inspire the Holy Flame, so he had to let him practice by himself. Just like his predecessors of all ages, he naturally waited to meet opportunities, such as when planting flowers and grass, walking and eating, or even sleeping, all kinds of strange opportunities are incredible.

The Titan went straight to Dongtu. Before he began to travel and search for his own opportunities, he heard about the establishment of the Dongtu Holy Court.

After the test of the holy fire, the Holy Flame was successfully ignited, and it seemed that it was completely natural to establish a Holy Emperor.

"It's up to you!"

Li Xiaobai could see that this guy was going to be a candy with a slut!

He waved his hand, ignored the giant man, and said to the warlocks who had worked hard to sweep the whole day: "Spend, have hot pot tonight!"

The warlocks immediately burst into cheers.

They loved this refreshing, free and lively delicacy. They could stew it in a big pot, and add a little spicy and red oil, which was simply a delicious food on earth.

Red peat stove, copper pot, white lotus root meat slices, golden soup pond.

The strong taste stimulates everyone's taste buds, and they eat happily.

It is these unsolicited casual cultivators who are not strong in mind that are tempted by the charm of hot pot.

Looking at the lively hot pot scene, Arthur and other saints couldn't help swallowing. They hurriedly released the light wings of the Saint Toutiao Armor, rushed into the sky, and flew to the main war war agency boat.

The Holy Court does not pay attention to luxury food, especially the junior saints. A few fruits and vegetables, some coarse salt and rough dry bread with bran can be used to deal with it. They have never seen such a situation. They look like ghosts and dare not try it at all, for fear of confusing their minds and causing the practice of holy art to be affected.

On the contrary, the Titan, who refused to leave, sat alone in the corner, took out a piece of dry bread as big as a fist from a palm-sized horn storage device, picked up some bacon and dried cheese, and then ate it on its own with the tempting spices floating in the palace-
Chapter completed!