Boundless Sky

Yuan Shi's meaning is very obvious. These future saints are not disciples of Daozu Hongjun or Daozu Haotian. The background is very hard, so naturally they don't worry about other gods daring to beat themselves and others.

But that Zhou Qing, who is not strong enough, and the background is not hard, but there is still a chance for a heavenly saint, not to be jealous of calculations, that is strange.

You know, in this endless world, the matter of killing people and stealing treasures to **** opportunities, but it couldn't be more normal.

A weak person without a backstage, but still with the opportunity to become holy, such a huge temptation, not to be remembered, that is a strange thing.

"This matter, we don't need to worry about it."

Too shook his head, "Before we are sanctified, let's all be safe. Don't cause other incidents, so as not to cause other variables."

As he spoke, Taishang sat cross-legged on a pile of futons, closed his eyes and stopped speaking, as if he was going to cut the corpse directly in this enlightened city, according to the method of cutting three corpses taught by Hongjun.

Upon seeing the case, Yuan Shi and others also took their seats one by one and began to practice.

In the entire prehistoric world, apart from the Taoist dojo of the two ancestors, there is only this city of enlightenment, which is considered the safest place. It is the endless murderous intent of thousands of innate gods!

As the Sanqing and others began to fall cross-legged, practicing the method of slicing the three corpses, the deities surrounding them also left one by one, walking towards the other deities who had obtained the holy throne. For them, taking advantage of a few Before a person is sanctified, there is always no harm in having a relationship.

After all, in the future, the great calamity will definitely not be a minority, and you will have a relationship with the saint. If you can be pulled by the saint in the future, you may be able to avoid the danger of turning into ashes.

Sanqing and the others began to practice. The other gods either practiced or gathered together to deepen their feelings. Only in a remote corner of the square, Tai Yi and Di Jun, bright light appeared in their eyes.

"Second brother, can you hear clearly what the Eastern Prince and Sanqing said just now?" Di Jun asked.

"I heard it clearly, and I also paid attention to the conversations of some other gods. When Haotian Dao Ancestor talked about the last Heavenly Destined Saint, he really stopped and asked Zhou Qing's name." Tai Yi nodded solemnly.

"So, this Zhou Qing, he really has the opportunity to become a saint!" Di Jun showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his fingers kept shaking gently, "Other people, there is Dao Ancestor as the backstage, we can't afford it. This week Qing can't handle it any better!"

"Yes, there are only fifteen sage positions, and the other fourteen have been separated by the two Dao ancestors. It is difficult to deal with. Only this Zhou Qing has room for manipulation. If this person is completely fallen, that day The position of a saint is naturally free, and we two brothers will have a chance!" Taiyi said through the voice transmission.

"But this person is not stupid, he must know his current situation, if he has been staying in this city of enlightenment, we really can't do it!"

"It's okay. Three thousand years later, the two Taoist ancestors will preach again. I don't believe it. This week, Zhou Qing, is it really willing to be a tortoise with his head and not go to Haotian Palace to listen to the preaching?"

"So, it will be easy. When the next time we listen to the Dao, we will lie in ambush halfway. When Zhou Qing returns to Enlightenment City, we will kill him in one fell swoop!"

"Just do what the eldest brother said, I will go back to the Heavenly Court first to prepare, and strive to be a one-shot kill!" He nodded too much, got up and left.

"Second brother!" Di Jun also got up and stopped the Eastern Emperor who was about to leave.

"Going back this time, don't forget to supervise the demons and gods to rehearse the Zhoutian Star Fighting formation. Even if Zhou Qing dies in the future, we need to rely on strong strength to obtain the last holy position."

"Brother don't worry, I know this in my mind!"

...

In the Haotian Palace, Cheng Hao sat cross-legged on a futon in the dojo. Opposite him, an unexpected guest came.

To say it was an uninvited guest is not entirely true. After all, Cheng Hao recognizes this person, and can be regarded as familiar, but the other party's ability to come here is somewhat unexpected.

"Why, are you surprised to see me?"

Opposite, there is a beautiful woman wearing a blue robe. The woman is not under Lin Xi, no matter her appearance or temperament. Every move, with a charming charm, I am afraid that even a saint is difficult. Resist her charm.

She is Lan Meng, but she is now, not the main body, but a causal incarnation formed by the power of causality, which cannot exist for too long.

Cheng Hao smiled and did not speak. He filled the tea cups in front of the two with tea before reaching out for the other to taste.

"After you are reincarnated, you have more fun in life than before! You used to be, but you never knew how to pour tea to others."

Lan Meng's beautiful eyes looked up and down on Cheng Hao, raised his hand and took a sip of tea, then nodded grinningly.

"Tea is normal, but it is made by your hand, it has a special taste!"

When the voice fell, Lan Meng's pretty face turned slightly to one side, as if waiting for Cheng Hao to ask her what it was like.

However, to her disappointment, Cheng Hao's expression was plain from beginning to end, and he didn't even mean to speak.

"Well, I take back what I said before, you are still like a previous life, as always, there is no interest in it!"

While talking, Lan Meng's glazed emerald palm stretched out, seeming to want to pinch Cheng Hao's face, but unfortunately, the palm has not yet fallen, and a big banner exuding the aura of ancient times is blocked. Between the two.

"It's boring! You used to be, but you never resisted!" Lan Meng withdrew his palm in dissatisfaction.

"I used to be Li Hao, but now I am Cheng Hao. Before the memory of my previous life is restored, I invite fellow Daoist Lan Meng to respect myself and don't cause unnecessary misunderstandings!" Cheng Hao's expression was flat, Lan Meng This person is too mysterious. Although he has learned some information in the Haotian Mirror space, he still does not dare to trust Lan Meng completely.

He drank the tea in his hand, and Cheng Hao stared at her unblinkingly, "What is the so-called fellow Taoist here today?"

Lan Meng frowned, and shook his head in dissatisfaction, "Don't call me fellow daoists, let alone the relationship between us in the previous life, even in this life, is it a friend?"

Cheng Hao smiled and nodded, "Alright, then Lan Meng, don't you just want to talk to me this time when you come here?"

"Why, can't you remember the old?" Lan Meng smiled like a flower on his face, got up and stood, showing his slender and slim figure perfectly.

"In your chat group before, in front of your little lover and disciples, there were some things that were inconvenient to say. This time, I want to confirm again, you really haven't awakened the memory of your previous life?"

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