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Chapter 274 The Discussion of Zixiao Palace, the Controversy of the Saints 【Subscription】

Zixiao Palace.

Daoist Hongjun sat on a high platform, and dozens of great supernatural beings above Daluo sat below him.

Li Changsheng sits at the end of the saints, on an equal footing with the six heavenly saints.

Daozu's arrangement made the eyelids of the other great supernatural beings twitch non-stop, and they were shocked.

The Changshengzi was indeed Daozu's favorite cub, everyone just heard about it before, but now seeing is believing it.

"What do you guys think about the Western Territory?"

Taking everyone's expressions into his eyes, Hongjun raised his eyelids and looked at the six heavenly saints.

He naturally saw the horror in everyone's eyes, but he didn't explain it, nor did he bother to explain it.

Changshengzi not only makes friends widely, but also has the attitude of proving the Tao, which is naturally different from others.

To him, the ideas of a group of quasi-sages and big Luos are simply insignificant in the face of the interests of one realm.

Down below, when they heard Hongjun's words, everyone's expression froze and cheered up.

"The people in the Western Realm don't know how to educate and drink blood like hair. We, the saints, have a duty to do so. We must do our best to educate all living beings!"

Just when everyone was thinking about it, the sage Zhunti stood up and said solemnly: "The disciple is not talented, so I would like to ask myself to be a pioneer and take the responsibility of educating all peoples!"

Ha ha!

Hearing Zhunti's words, everyone showed signs of understanding.

Who doesn't know who Zhunti is; who doesn't know the little calculations he has in mind.

Isn't it just because of the great merit of teaching sentient beings in the new world?
"When it comes to enlightenment, I, the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu, will do my part. Why do I need to wait for the sage to come out in person?"

The Yuanshi sage looked up at Zhunti and said casually.

For a world where there are only heavenly and true immortals, how can a saint be needed?It is enough to have a disciple under the sect!

As soon as Yuan Shi said this, the judgment was made!

"Brother Yuanshi's words are wrong. After all, it is a boundless realm, so how do you know that those demons from outside the realm are all dead? If there is one or two hidden, wouldn't the disciples of the sect become the targets of the other party's anger?"

Zhunti shook his head and objected, and said: "According to the poor monk, let me wait for the saints to plow the entire realm carefully to eradicate all threats, and then send the disciples to preach. This is the most important move." safe!"

Hearing this, everyone present nodded their heads slightly, this is the words of old sincerity seeking the country.

Winning in a safe, focusing on a safe.

"Before, we had already done a thorough sweep, and the teacher bluntly said that there are no monks above the Golden Wonderland in that world!"

Saint Tongtian frowned, and retorted: "Why, Zhunti, are you doubting the teacher's strength?"

"Teacher, please forgive me, the disciple dare not!"

Upon hearing this, Zhunti quickly apologized to Hongjun on the high platform.

Then, he looked at Tongtian and argued: "Brother Tongtian's words are wrong, you can travel around the world if you are above Daluo, what if there is a fish that slips through the net?"

"Okay, who do you have to mention, who doesn't know?"

Tong Tian waved his hand, and said disdainfully: "You just fell in love with the enlightenment merit, I tell you, you think too much! Although I, Sanqing, are not close, but in the face of such big right and wrong, you brothers must not Move your mind!"

"Brother, brother, what do you think?"

After all, Tongtian looked at Taiqing and Yuanshi.

"What Junior Brother Tongtian said is true, this is my east matter, what does it have to do with me in the west?"

Yuan Shi frowned, and received the kindness released by Tongtian. Although he was still a little sorry, he was actually very happy.

"good."

Taiqing also nodded.

"The three senior brothers' words are wrong, so the matter of the western realm is the matter of your family in the east?"

At this time, Amitabha also intervened, trying his best to fight, "Besides, since it is the western realm, it is naturally destined to be with me in the west!"

"You're thinking about farting!"

Tong Tian stood up and said loudly: "Okay, it's all nonsense to say so much, let's go to the chaos and do it."

"Just go, who is afraid of whom?"

Zhunti panicked a lot, but it is impossible to admit defeat without losing.

"Okay, you all don't say a few words, don't lose the face of the saint!"

Seeing this, Taiqing said calmly: "The teacher asked us to discuss, not for you two to fight."

In the first row, there were seven people sitting. In addition to Sanqing and the Second Western Sage, there were also Nuwa and Li Changsheng.

Neither of them spoke, they just had ears but no mouths.

As for the group of quasi-sages and great supernatural powers below, they are even less qualified to speak.

These people lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, and pricked up their ears, listening to the biggest gossip in the prehistoric world.

Nuwa didn't make a sound because she was alone and weak and couldn't compete with the other five.

Besides, she didn't set up a religion, so there was no way to talk about her achievements in enlightenment.

However, Nuwa really thought in her heart that with such a large territory, it shouldn't be a problem to settle the demon clan.

But there are advantages and disadvantages to this matter, and she has not yet made up her mind whether to fight or not.

And the old god Li Changsheng sat upright and didn't speak, and didn't participate in the dispute among the saints.

While his mind was moving, he sank into the portable world, looking at the clay tablet of fate suspended in the air.

This is a jade-white stone slab with the size of 32k paper from the previous life, similar to a notebook.

The seemingly small stone slab is covered with dense handwriting.

"go with!"

After examining it carefully for a while, Li Changsheng snorted secretly, and began to refine this supreme artifact.

I don't know how long it has passed, it may be a moment, or it may be thousands of years.

Li Changsheng's mind entered the Fate Clay Tablet and obtained more detailed information.

The Fate Clay Tablet, like the Chaos Clock and the God-killing Spear in Li Changsheng's hands, also has 49 innate restrictions.

It is the supreme artifact of the entire western realm, and its grade is the same as the innate treasure of the eastern realm.

It records the names, titles, and divinity of the gods in the entire western realm, weaves the fate of countless beings in the entire western realm, and controls the past and future of the entire western realm.

However, with the destruction of the Supreme God Yewu, the twelve main gods, and the army of hundreds of millions of envoys, all the writings on the clay tablets of fate faded.

"Hehe, if I hadn't obtained this supreme artifact and let it wander outside, you would have escaped a catastrophe!"

After refining the first innate restriction of the Fate Clay Tablet, Li Changsheng already knew its function and function, so he sneered in his heart.

With a move of his mind, he erased all the names recorded on the slate without leaving any sympathy.

This is the last backhand left by the Supreme God Yewu, trying to return through the resurrection through the clay tablet of fate.

If ordinary creatures were allowed to obtain this supreme artifact, they would naturally not be able to refine it. They would only be deceived by the artifact and become the puppet of God Yawu, collecting faith for them and helping them resurrect.

But if it fell into the hands of Li Changsheng, it would be different. He saw through Yewu's conspiracy at a glance, and completely wiped out his back road!
"This thing weaves fate, divides priesthood, and controls all beings. It's somewhat similar to the list of gods!"

After erasing the last trace of God Yezhi, Li Changsheng thought thoughtfully.

After refining the first innate restriction of this supreme artifact, Li Changsheng had a part of its authority and knew it clearly.

If he writes a person's name on it, and then weaves the corresponding priesthood, divinity and god name, he can confer on the other person as a god.

From then on, the other party will be bound by him forever, and will never be able to escape his control forever.

"No, it's much stronger than the Conferred God List!"

"The list of gods can only confer the title of true spirits as gods, not to mention that the deified gods will lose their freedom for the rest of their lives, and their strength will never improve!"

"But the clay tablet of fate is different. The god who has been conferred is no different from ordinary people. He can still improve his strength, even if he is a quasi-sage who proves the way. It's just that his own destiny is controlled by the master of the clay tablet."

"Well, there are still some differences with free people. The highest strength of the conferred god can only reach the perfection of the quasi-sage, and cannot prove the Hunyuan!"

"But that's enough!"

"Good operation, this thing is a big killer!"

With his mind back, Li Changsheng raised his head and found that the saints were still arguing about the enlightenment of the Western Realm.

His heart moved, he stood up, and said to everyone: "Master, master, all senior uncles and uncles, can you listen to this disciple?"

Hearing this, everyone looked over, and the saints stopped arguing.

"Oh, Changshengzi, what do you think? You might as well speak up!"

Daoist Hongjun on the high platform opened his eyes, looked at Li Changsheng, and nodded.

"Yes!"

Li Changsheng bowed his hands to the high platform, then looked around, and said: "As for the enlightenment of the Western Realm, this disciple thinks it's a good idea to have a battle of conferred gods!"

"Battle of Conferred Gods, what do you mean?"

The Yuanshi sage frowned and asked.

The rest of the saints were also moved in their hearts. The word "Fengshen" seemed to have a magical power that attracted their hearts.

"With the western realm as the battlefield, and the highest godhead as the reward, anyone who is willing to go to enlightenment can enter the realm to fight!"

Li Changsheng said: "The winner can get the supreme godhead and the qualification to educate this realm!"

For those who are noisy, it is better to rely on strength to speak and have a fight.

Whoever wins the battle is in charge.

"boom"

Everyone in Zixiao Palace was shocked, just a few words, like a big stone thrown into the water, splashing into the sky.

All the sages frowned, if it wasn't for Li Changsheng who said this, they would have scolded him a long time ago, playing the piano indiscriminately.

But because it was Li Changsheng who said this, the saints thought about it carefully and found that what he said was indeed reasonable.

Rough words are not rough!

The other quasi-sages and big Luos all had bright eyes, and each had their own concerns.

They don't care much about enlightenment, but the only thing they care about is the Supreme Godhead.

The Supreme Godhead, in layman's terms, is a holy seat!
As long as you refine this supreme godhead, you can become a supreme god in one leap, and become a supreme existence like a saint of heaven.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for a group of prehistoric supernatural beings who can't see hope!

"so."

On the high platform, Hongjun took in the expressions on everyone's faces.

After pondering for a while, he looked at the six heavenly saints and asked, "What do you think?"

Even Li Changsheng doesn't care about a mere Supreme Godhead, and Hongjun naturally doesn't care much about it.

As the Daoist who is in charge of the prehistoric world, what he considers is the future planning of the entire western realm!
Take down the entire realm, throw it aside for no reason, and turn a blind eye.

If he can completely refine it and integrate it into the Primordial Immortal Dao system, what kind of luck and all kinds of invisible benefits should he get?

"Disciple disagrees!"

The Yuanshi sage stood up, objecting, and said: "If the sage ends, who can defeat the sword formation of Junior Brother Tongtian? If the sage does not fight, then who can compare to the eldest son holding two innate treasures?"

"The master and apprentice are on the left and right, so won't I be a foil?"

"The disciple disagrees with this matter!"

Are you kidding me? If the battle of Laoshizi's Conferred God starts, everyone can only make wedding dresses for Tongtian and Changshengzi's master and apprentice, so what the hell are they playing?

Yuan Shi didn't know what other people thought, anyway, he would never agree.

"That's right, what Senior Brother Yuanshi said makes sense, and the disciples disagree!"

After Yuanshi finished speaking, Zhunti took a look at Amitabha Buddha, stood up and objected.

Yes, what Yuan Shi said makes sense.

If it is one-on-one, in terms of combat effectiveness, which saint can beat the Zhuxian Sword Formation in Tongtian's hands?
And under the saint, who can beat the eldest son who holds two innate treasures?

If this rule is followed, then everyone else can only make wedding dresses for the two masters and apprentices, which is a waste of time.

Children playing house, playing around?

"Teacher, disciples don't agree either!"

Taiqing opened his mouth slowly.

"Hehe, your strength is inferior to others, do you still have face?"

Tongtian laughed angrily, and said angrily: "In terms of strength, I and the Changshengzi are both stronger than the same level, so I will do my part and share the worries for the teacher!"

"In terms of enlightenment, I will teach ten thousand immortals to come to court, and there are a lot of talents under my sect, so it is no problem to educate a mere desert area!"

"What can you do to stop it?"

He stood up abruptly, staring fixedly at the saints around him, as if he would strike if there was a disagreement.

"Actually, the clay tablet of fate in Pindao's hands is the key to controlling the fate of the entire Western Territory!"

At this time, Li Changsheng saw this, and said leisurely: "If the poor Taoist disagrees, it will be useless for others to try their best!"

He is not afraid of exposing the role of the clay tablet of fate, not only Hongjun is biased towards him, but also has the great help of Tongtian, and even his own strength is not bad.

Originally, Li Changsheng had the qualifications to prove the Tao, the only difference was time.

Previously, Li Changsheng had collected nearly one Yuan of Primordial Purple Qi Fragments, and he would soon be able to collect them all, and he was only short of great luck and great merit to prove the Dao.

But after refining the Fate Clay Tablet, he saw the great luck and great merit that he was missing!

If you can win the qualification to educate the Western Realm, then the matter of proving Hunyuan can be said to be a sure thing!
"Ok?"

Hearing this, Hongjun looked at him with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Since this is the case, the matter of enlightening the Western Realm will be fully dominated by the Changshengzi, and you will assist me!"

After pondering for a moment, Hongjun said in a deep voice, "Who agrees and who opposes?"

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