Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 1820 Three Steps to the Mortal Realm
"Qian'er, don't be joking, that's Zhu Jiuyin. In the world, who can subdue Zhu Jiuyin and sit on Zhu Jiuyin's back?" Taoist Qingxu shook his head embarrassingly.

The ultimate dream of all members of the Divine Beast Sect is to be able to subdue this powerful divine beast.

Whether it's a one-horned white tiger, a three-legged golden crow, a man or a candle nine shades, how can anyone in the world be able to subdue it?

Not only that, let alone surrender, even if he can say a word of surrender, there is probably only a dead end.

Dreams, after all, are dreams, impossible to realize.

You know, this Zhu Jiuyin is a great power of the witch clan, and his status is no lower than that of the dragon clan.

To be able to subdue a dragon clan is already a great skill, but to subdue Zhu Jiuyin, who is like the legendary dragon emperor, is simply a fantasy.

"No, it's not, well, it seems that there is really a person sitting there." Fang Qian's words were already clumsy.

Today's shock was too great, Fang Qian felt that she could no longer describe her shocking mood.

"Don't talk nonsense, you have angered the Great God Zhu Jiuyin, then..." Taoist Qing Xu's face darkened, and he quickly raised his head to look at Zhu Jiuyin's back.

Looking at it, Taoist Qingxu seemed to be choked by something, and swallowed again.

"Then, it seems that there is really a person sitting on it?"

Taoist Qingxu felt that his life was in vain.

In the world, is there really someone who can sit on the back of the Great God Zhu Jiuyin?
What a joke!
However, before Taoist Qingxu came back to his senses, the lazy one-horned white tiger and three-legged golden crow suddenly screamed and looked at Zhu Jiuyin with worship.

Even the one-horned white tiger bowed slightly, his appearance was extremely humble.

"No way? Could it be, that, that person, surrendered the one-horned white tiger and the three-legged golden crow?" Taoist Qingxu trembled a little while speaking.

Fang Qian was full of admiration: "There are people in the world who can do this, and they will never die again."

Not only Taoist Qingxu and Fang Qian, but the entire Divine Beast Sect has discovered the strangeness here.

When they looked up, apart from being shocked, each of them forgot to be frightened at all.

"Then, isn't that the totem of our Beast Sect, the Great God Zhu Jiuyin?"

"Am I dazzled? How is this possible? This is just something in legends. How could it appear here?"

"Quick, slap me quickly, I must be dreaming!"

Snapped!
Someone really slapped the speaker.

The person who was beaten yelled: "Damn, why did you beat me so hard?"

"Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense, let me hit you, do you try if it hurts?"

"I, am I not dreaming?"

It seemed that he suddenly woke up.

There were strange slaps and slaps in the entire Divine Beast Sect.

Then, someone kept shouting loudly.

"It's not a dream!"

"It's true, my God, it's true."

"Haha, it's so cool that I can meet God Zhu Jiuyin in my life!"

In mid-air, Ye Tian sat on Zhu Jiuyin's back, feeling the howling wind, feeling uneasy.

Ye Tian didn't expect that Zhu Jiuyin was hiding in the deepest part of the secret realm.

The one-horned white tiger, the three-legged golden crow, and the nine-yin candle were all surrendered by Ye Tian in the depths of the secret realm.

Although they experienced a lot of setbacks, and even Ye Tian was injured several times, they were still completely surrendered in the end.

Ye Tian was excited.

With these three divine beasts, heavenly soldiers and generals, what is there to be afraid of?

He sat firmly on Zhu Jiuyin's back, leaned over and looked down, but saw that everyone in the Divine Beast Sect had unconsciously knelt down and worshiped him.

silent.

Ye Tian was suddenly silent.

Zhu Jiuyin, such a legendary fetish, actually appeared here, how could the people of the Divine Beast Sect not be excited?
Ye Tian stood up, raised his foot, and jumped off Zhu Jiuyin's back.

With a roar, Zhu Jiuyin dived directly into the dark clouds and disappeared.

The three-legged Golden Crow neighed, and immediately flew to Ye Tian's feet, and caught Ye Tian firmly.

Ye Tian stepped down from the back of the three-legged golden crow again, and the one-horned white tiger suddenly roared and caught Ye Tian.

Below, the members of the Divine Beast Sect who were worshiping were stunned when they saw this scene.

Taoist Qingxu was completely stunned.

"Three steps to the mortal world, this, is this three steps to the mortal world? Oh my god, that person actually took three steps to the mortal world?"

Daoist Qingxu looked like he was insane, and yelled loudly.

Fang Qian was surprised, and subconsciously asked: "What is the three steps to the mortal world?"

"Haha, girl, three steps to the mortal world! There is an extremely long-standing legend in our Divine Beast Sect. On the Nine Heavens, there is a saint, and that saint will one day completely overturn everything in the world, making everything in the world, Everyone enjoys equality, not only for mortals, but also for those monsters."

"In the classics of our Divine Beast Sect, I have read that a saint descends in three steps, that is, he descends from the sky, and is protected by three great beasts. He is willing to sit on the stepping stone of that saint."

Fang Qian's eyes flickered, full of endless brilliance.

"Three steps to the mortal world, a saint? In our lifetime, we can actually meet a real saint?"

Fang Qian had never heard of a saint.

What a cultivator seeks is nothing more than the highest status.

Immortal cultivators in the lower realms only want to enter Jiuchongtian, only then will they be taken seriously by Jiuchongtian and become immortals in the true sense.

However, above the Nine Heavens, there is a higher existence.

That is also the highest pursuit of cultivating immortals.

saint.

One step to become a saint can dominate the world. In front of a saint, the Nine Heavens is just a tiny domain.

At this time, Ye Tian stepped down in three steps, but he was no different from the saint who stepped down in three steps.

"Hey, it's strange, why does that person look so much like Master Ye?" Daoist Qing Xu's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly discovered that the figure of the man who coughed and stepped on the tiger's back was very similar to Ye Tian.

Soon, not only Taoist Qingxu, but even Fang Qian and those members of the Divine Beast Sect discovered that that figure was just like Ye Tian?
"How is it possible, that seems to be the head of Ye?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could Master Ye be a saint? I'm afraid it's just that they look a little similar."

"Yes, yes, three steps to the mortal world, saint, this, how could this kind of person come to our little beast sect?"

Fang Qian's eyes widened, staring at Ye Tian who stepped down from the tiger's back.

Ye Tian jumped off the back of the one-horned white tiger in one step, and came to Taoist Qingxu.

Daoist Qingxu was stunned, and quickly lowered his head: "Qing, Qingxu, I have seen a saint."

He didn't dare to look up at all, and didn't dare to look at Ye Tian directly.

Ye Tian just smiled faintly, and said, "Daoist Qingxu, I have never seen you so reserved before."

"boom!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt on the ground.

Taoist Qingxu suddenly raised his head and stared at Ye Tian: "You, are you really the head of Ye?"

(End of this chapter)