Chapter 234: The saint’s first defeat, the prehistoric world is shocked (end of this volume)

A big happy event actually happened in Baiguling today.

The white tiger, one of the four sacred beasts, transformed into an incarnation and came in person.

I want to find a wife for my youngest son.

Ji Changsheng may not believe it, but Madam Bai Gu did pass Baihu's first round of examination.

So Madam Bai Gu was overjoyed and held a banquet to celebrate, while at the same time looking for an opportunity to deepen her relationship with her big boss, who might also be her future eunuch.

Although Mrs. Bai Gu really wanted to turn the old man into her husband.

But that possibility is too small.

Being able to turn the white tiger into your own old man would be the greatest victory.

"Your Majesty has come to White Tiger Ridge today, and the whole White Tiger Ridge is glorious. Your Majesty, I offer you a toast."

Lord White Tiger sat in the main seat, clinked glasses with the attentive Madam White Bone, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Corpse demon, you were able to ascend from the lower realm, which shows that you have both talent and understanding. The fact that you were able to create such a magical skill of the level of 'The Painted Skin of the Yin Corpse Sutra' further demonstrates your talent. You are very good, and your future prospects are limitless." The White Tiger God praised.

Anyone who can ascend from a world must at least be one of the top ten heroes in the world.

Madam Bai Gu was once the number one person in the world.

So he deserves the praise from Lord White Tiger.

Basically, Madam Bai Gu back then can be regarded as the current Old Demon Yu. Among all the previous number one in the world, Madam Bai Gu's performance was not bad. Therefore, after ascending to the prehistoric fairyland, she immediately gained the favor of Lord White Tiger.

Madam Bai Gu felt a little guilty after being praised by Lord White Tiger, and took the initiative to explain: "Lord, you are too kind. The Yin Corpse Painted Skin Sutra cannot be considered my original creation. I once got an incomplete martial arts method, and I created the Yin Corpse Painted Skin Sutra based on that incomplete martial arts method."

Although I really want to brag, my family knows their own business.

It cannot be said that "The Painted Skin of the Yin Corpse" has nothing to do with her, but it really only has a little connection.

She mastered this magical skill by standing on the shoulders of giants, but what surprised Mrs. Bai Gu was that this magical skill had no name either in her original world or in the prehistoric fairyland.

So after she mastered it, everyone thought she had created it herself.

With the help of this magical skill, she rose all the way to the highest level, finally ascending to the ancient fairyland, and it is still in effect now.

Madam Bai Gu was afraid that Lord White Tiger would find out in the future that her aptitude and talent were not that outstanding, so she didn't dare to brag too much now.

After all, the relationship between the old man and her husband is more distant, and the White Tiger Lord is the most bloodthirsty of the four sacred beasts. She really doesn't dare to deceive the White Tiger Lord too much.

White Tiger Lord was unimpressed by Mrs. White Bone's modesty: "That also shows that you, Corpse Demon, are extremely blessed and have great luck. You are a perfect match for my son..."

"Wait a minute, my Lord."

The Jiao Demon King below suddenly spoke.

The tone is very strange.

"My Lord, can you please spare me a moment to talk?"

The White Tiger God and the Dragon Demon King looked at each other, then an idea came to their mind and they waved their hands to set up a barrier.

Although they were still in Baihu Ridge, he and the Jiao Demon King were already in another time and space.

The Four Spirit Gods suppress the four poles of the prehistoric fairyland. They are all at the Daluo realm and can turn the world upside down with a wave of their hands, but they will not take action easily.

"Xiao Jiao, what's the matter?"

The Dragon Demon King bowed respectfully to the White Tiger God.

"Lord God, you once saved my life under Lord Azure Dragon. I will always remember it in my heart."

The White Tiger Lord nodded.

The Demon King Jiao is an illegitimate son of the dragon clan. Because of his bloodline and origin, he is bullied by the dragon clans in the four seas and has a very low status.

However, the Demon King Jiao worked hard and suppressed all the pure-blooded dragons in the four seas with his body of a Jiao dragon, which naturally made the dragon clan lose face.

Unfortunately, all the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas were beaten by the Jiao Demon King and dared not show their heads. Such a huge dragon clan was actually unable to do anything about an illegitimate child.

The Demon King Jiao has also been given the script of the male lead in a cool novel.

But the dragon clan is the dragon clan after all, and their foundation is there.

The four dragon kings can't do anything to the Jiao Demon King, but they will ask their father for help.

If you beat the younger one, the older one will come.

The Azure Dragon God created an incarnation and almost killed the Dragon Demon King.

Fortunately, the White Tiger God, who had always been at odds with the Azure Dragon God, rescued the Dragon Demon King, so the Dragon Demon King was spared.

Therefore, the Demon King Jiao owed the White Tiger Lord a life.

This is also the reason why the Demon King Jiao appeared here today to support the Lord White Tiger.

"Lord God, you know that I sent my son to the underworld, so I have been communicating with the underworld. Just now, I received two pieces of news."

"What news?"

"Madam Bai Gu offended Ji Changsheng in the lower world."

The White Tiger Lord's expression suddenly became serious: "Is that the name that Minghe shouted before his death?"

"right."

White Tiger Lord frowned: "It's troublesome."

Although his identity is special, Minghe's strength is definitely above his.

Not everyone can escape unscathed from Zhunti's grasp.

Even if he didn't know the person who could make the Styx curse, he knew that his origin must be extraordinary.

"There is another piece of news. Madam Bai Gu has offended Saint Zhunti."

"who?"

The White Tiger God's voice changed.

"Western religion, Zhunti Saint, and Zhunti Saint is very angry."

White Tiger Lord: “…”

"Xiao Jiao, wait a moment."

He quickly left Baihu Ridge and used the authority of the four sacred beasts to begin gathering information.

Then……

The expression on Lord White Tiger's face became even more serious.

"Walk."

"Lord God, Madam White Bone is here..."

"What Lady Bones? I've never known her."

The White Tiger God disappeared in an instant.

The Dragon Demon King looked at the guests gathered at Baihu Ridge, shook his head helplessly, and also rolled up a gust of black wind and disappeared from the spot.

He knew that in the next thousand years, Baihu Ridge would probably become a barren mountain with bad waters.

Madam White Bone is completely finished. The only difference is how Saint Zhunti wants her to die and how many times she wants to die.

Of course, on the way back to Sihai, Jiao Demon King was also thinking about one thing:

"My son is so brave? Is he my own? I must investigate thoroughly when I get back."

Logically speaking, the Dragon Demon King should not be suspicious.

After all, he is also very brave.

But the Fu Hai Sword was kept safe in his hands.

How did you get to the underworld? ...

Wahuang Palace.

Qingluan looked at Nuwa curiously.

"My lady, is it true that you didn't tamper with the Yuan Tu Sword?"

Nuwa complained, "Although I am not afraid of Zhunti, I will not offend him without reason. If I do something, Zhunti will be able to see it, so how can he let it go so easily?"

As saints, even though they differ in strength, they can all be regarded as the backstage administrators of the heavenly way in the prehistoric fairyland.

Each other can see each other's background operation records.

As long as Nuwa does something to the Yuantu Sword, she won't be able to hide it from Zhunti.

So Qingluan was shocked.

"That little guy managed to trick the saint on his own?"

"From the current perspective, yes... But it's not all his fault. There are complicated causes and effects behind this. Xiao Changsheng is right. The Western Religion is following the old path of the Jie Religion. When the fire is boiling, the luck is weakened. Luck is no longer on the side of the Western Religion."

Back then, the leader of the Jie Sect had eight buckets of luck, while the followers had negative luck of one stone, so the Jie Sect owed two buckets of luck to heaven and earth.

Master Tongtian was implicated badly, and the great merits he had gained from founding his religion were not as great as the losses caused by his disciples who held him back.

The current Western religion is still slightly stronger than the Jie religion of the past, but only slightly stronger.

During the great calamity of the Conferred Gods, Zhunti led the two saints to convert three thousand mortals from the tens of thousands of immortals of the Jiejiao sect in one breath.

These three thousand guys were of mixed quality, and many of them committed murder and arson. But when they arrived at Lingshan, they all laid down their butcher knives and became Buddhas on the spot.

The influence of Western religion naturally rose instantly, but Western religion also directly inherited most of the causes and effects of the original Jie religion.

As for why the Three Thousand Red Dust Visitors were able to inherit most of the causes and effects of the original Jiejiao? The reason is very simple. How many good people can be willing to be traitors? The one who presided over the Conferred Gods was Jiang Ziya, a disciple of Yuanshi Tianwang. After all, Yuanshi Tianwang and Tongtian Jiaozhu were brothers, so he did not completely kill Jiejiao. The disciples who were truly loyal to Jiejiao successfully obtained the establishment of the Heavenly Court after the Conferred Gods.

Those who go to the Western religions are those who can neither be deified nor become immortals. They have bad character and cannot survive in the territory of the three religions.

To put it bluntly, they were the main force that once brought disaster to Jiejiao.

Now they are harming Western religions again.

These guys are really strong.

Bad is really bad.

Nuwa gradually understood: "Although Xiao Changsheng is in the lower world, he has a clear understanding of the situation. No wonder he has been consciously hostile to the Western Church. He saw the weakness of the Western Church from the beginning."

Qingluan's eyes were very clear, revealing a kind of clear stupidity.

"My lady, I don't understand. The Western Religion is clearly the largest religion in the prehistoric world. How can it be weak?"

Nuwa rubbed her temples.

The Empress Wa Palace needs some new people.

If she counted on Qingluan to help her, she was worried that the Wa Palace would go bankrupt next year.

But once you have chosen a mount, no matter how stupid it is, you have to keep riding it.

Nuwa is still very nostalgic.

"Jie Yin and Zhunti are too impatient. Or rather, they have to be impatient. After all, they became saints by making great vows. They owe so much to the Heavenly Dao. If they cannot repay it in time, their fate will be miserable."

When Nuwa Niangniang said this, she couldn't help but shook her head: "Lingbao Tianzun was reckless, but Jieyin and Zhunti had to do it."

After saying this, Nuwa found that Qingluan's eyes were still as clear as ever, and her headache became more and more severe.

She was sure that if Xiao Changsheng were here, he would be able to understand her words very well.

In fact, even if Ji Changsheng was not here, he could still understand her words very well.

The lower world.

Ji Changsheng looked at the slightly trembling Six Pure Bamboos and felt sorry for the Saint Zhunti for half a second, then he decisively chose to give the fallen dog a beating.

"Saint, I actually feel sorry for you."

Six Pure Bamboos: “?”

"With your wisdom, you will naturally realize that the Jiejiao was made by the ten thousand immortals and failed by the ten thousand immortals during the Conferred Gods Tribulation. You will rise because of this, and you will fall because of this. With such a precedent, how could a saint not learn from it? Unfortunately, saints are different from each other."

Ji Changsheng smiled and began to stab: "For example, Nuwa and Taiqing first reached that level in strength, and then gained the saint realm. They cannot obtain the sainthood, so the sainthood standard has no gold content."

The Nobel Prize is awesome because of the Nobel Prize winners, not the Nobel Prize winners are awesome because of the Nobel Prize.

Cause and effect cannot be reversed.

Among the Six Saints of Heaven, Nuwa was the first to be listed as a saint.

Saint Taiqing was the second one to be awarded the saint status.

It is worth mentioning that after Saint Taiqing established his religion and became a saint, all the merits bestowed by Heaven were thrown by Saint Taiqing to the Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow. Thus, the Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow was created, which is the first acquired treasure of merits and its power is not inferior to that of innate spiritual treasures.

In other words, the Saint Taiqing threw the organization given by the Heavenly Dao into a tower.

Too lazy to use it myself.

It didn't affect his own strength at all.

“But the Western Religion’s Saint of Guidance and you are different. Your strength has not reached that level, so you made a great wish and borrowed the saint’s strength from the Heavenly Dao in advance. Then you reached a loan relationship with the Heavenly Dao, and repaid the loan regularly and on time, with a lot of interest.

“If you and the Saint Jie Yin do not repay the loan you owe to the Heavenly Dao by the due date, you two will be put on the Heavenly Dao’s blacklist immediately.

"By then, let alone being saints, you two may not even be as good as quasi-saints. In fact, if you don't take on this loan, you and the Saint Jie Yin and other quasi-saints are no different. You may even be worse than many quasi-saints."

Ji Changsheng had taken out a mortgage in his previous life, so he was familiar with the whole process.

The two saints Jie Yin and Zhunti in Western religion are just high-end versions of him. There is no essential difference between taking out a loan to become a saint and taking out a loan to buy a house. Both are advance consumption and mortgage repayments. If you can't pay it back, you will be put on the credit (Heavenly) blacklist.

However, Nuwa and Taiqing Saint are people who are rich but too lazy to buy houses. In order to sell houses, real estate groups take the initiative to pay Nuwa and Taiqing Saint to do advertising. Jie Yin and Zhunti are customers attracted by the advertisements.

It is precisely because he has sorted out everything clearly that Ji Changsheng now dares to talk freely to the Saint Zhunti.

I have a mortgage and Zhunti Saint has a loan from the Heavenly Dao. They are both loans, so I = Zhunti Saint.

There is nothing wrong with this logic.

"In order to borrow the power of a saint from the Heavenly Dao, you made too many aspirations, and each one must be fulfilled. Therefore, the Western Religion must flourish. Therefore, no matter how good and bad the Ten Thousand Immortals of Jiejiao are, the Western Religion must accept them. Therefore, what Lingbao Tianzun encountered during the Conferred God Tribulation, you must have been unable to avoid it."

Ji Changsheng smiled all the time: "Saint, I think after today, you should be able to understand Lingbao Tianzun's difficulties. In the Conferred God Tribulation, Jiejiao was defeated. It was not that Lingbao Tianzun's sword was not good, but that the heaven wanted to destroy Jiejiao. When the time comes, the heaven and the earth will work together, and when the luck is gone, the hero will not be free. Lingbao Tianzun is like this, and you, saint, will only be more miserable."

In the Queen Wa Palace, Goddess Nuwa applauded her meticulous and incisive analysis of her good child.

I'm not praising Ji Changsheng for being able to see so clearly.

But...

"Changsheng's little mouth is so sweet... Lingbao will definitely love to hear it."

Nuwa's judgment was correct.

Inside the Biyou Palace.

A young Taoist in red opened his eyes, and the hall was filled with sword energy.

The young Taoist laughed out loud: "Your Highness is right, this little guy is indeed a wonderful person. He wants to be the Southern Pole Immortal Emperor, I vote for him."

After a moment, the laughter stopped abruptly.

Only a sigh echoed in the Biyou Palace: "Second brother, if during the Conferred God Tribulation period, one of my disciples had such emotional intelligence and speaking skills, wouldn't the quarrel between you and me have ended up like that?"

In the early days of the Conferred Gods, the Jiejiao sect was the largest sect in the prehistoric fairy world and was more arrogant than the current Western religion and the Heavenly Court combined.

How arrogant are they?

As the direct disciple of Lingbao Tianzun, he was not afraid of Yuanshi Tianwang and Taiqing Shengren, and he took action when it was necessary.

Then he decisively fell to the ground.

The kneeling was so clean and neat, it was a horrible sight.

Ji Changsheng is now attacking a six-pure bamboo, which is enough to shake the prehistoric world.

During the Conferred God period, the disciples of the Jiejiao rolled up their sleeves and joined Yuanshi Tianwang when they saw him.

Seeing Saint Taiqing, he even felt that he had the strength to fight.

His confidence frightened Yuanshi Tianwang and Taiqing Shengren.

They also don’t understand why the disciples taught by the third brother are so trustworthy?

Don't you have any self-awareness?

It is no exaggeration to say that Lingbao Tianzun himself is not as arrogant as his disciples.

Lingbao Tianzun was finally besieged by the Four Saints, which was more or less caused by his disciples.

Just like Ji Changsheng was making enemies with the whole world on behalf of the ancient Buddha Dipankara, the disciples of Jiejiao at that time were making enemies with all the saints on behalf of Lingbao Tianzun.

The main point is to commit suicide.

Of course, if the teaching is not strict, it is the teacher's laziness.

There must be something wrong with Lingbao Tianzun himself.

Since he was deified until now, Lingbao Tianzun has been keeping to himself and has never left the Biyou Palace.

He began to reflect.

What went wrong? Ji Changsheng taught him a lesson today.

"I only taught my apprentice the Dao and forgot to teach him emotional intelligence."

Lingbao Tianzun said generously: "Second brother, since Xiao Nanji took the initiative to save my reputation, I forgive you for what happened back then. I also have a part of the responsibility, it's not all your fault."

Yuanshi Tianwang: “…”

As an elder brother, he came to Biyou Palace in person to break the ice.

Lingbao Tianzun said he forgave him.

It is difficult to comment on Yuanshi Tianwang.

My third brother’s emotional intelligence has improved, but not much.

You should also learn the "Emotional Intelligence Course" from Ji Changsheng.

"Brother, I am curious about one thing now."

"What's up?"

"Is he Little Antarctic? I didn't even notice it."

Lingbao Tianzun's voice revealed a hint of bewilderment: "I watched Little Nanji grow up. He has the mark of Little Nanji, but you can give birth to a son with such a high EQ? It shouldn't be possible. As everyone knows, you have the lowest EQ among the three of us brothers."

Yuanshi Tianwang silently took out the Pangu Banner.

"Third brother, stop talking and let's fight."

"Second brother, you have no moral principles. If you have the ability, return the Four Swords of Zhu Xian to me before you start."

“…”

"Second brother, do you have the nerve to do this? You hold the Pangu Banner, which is ranked first in attack, and you bully me, an ordinary saint who is unarmed?"

“…”

"Brother, even if you beat me to death today and nail me in the coffin, I will shout out from my grave with my decayed vocal cords:

Second sister-in-law, save me! "

Yuanshi Tianwang had a very dark face.

Being serious and arrogant by nature, he still couldn't adapt to the funny style of his third brother.

But the space was broken.

The next moment, a fairy in palace dress walked out of the black hole and protected Lingbao Tianzun behind her.

Then he glared at Yuanshi Tianwang.

"As an older brother, why are you bullying your younger brother again? How dare you do that?"

Yuanshi Tianwang: “…”

…

Ji Changsheng naturally didn't know that his flattery made his third uncle very happy and even blew up his biological parents.

Although this was indeed his intention.

Although he had some complaints about his uncle's performance in his heart, he would only question him in private.

Uncle San is invincible in any public occasion.

Just kidding, Uncle San is well-known for his generosity in supporting young people.

The disciples of Jiejiao were spoiled by their uncle to the point of being lawless and without any sense of control.

Ji Changsheng said that he had his own way, so he was not afraid of being spoiled.

Uncle San, please give me all the good stuff.

I accept everyone who comes to me, and I will never take you with me to die.

Of course, these can only be redeemed afterwards.

The most urgent task at the moment is the six pure bamboos in front of us.

Ji Changsheng was somewhat shocked by the reaction of the Bodhisattva Zhunti to his analysis.

"My friend, you were right in saying something just now."

Ji Changsheng said what he meant: "Everything I said is quite right."

Zhunti Saint: "...but there is one sentence that is particularly true."

"Please give me some advice, Saint."

"Giving you the title of Arhat is indeed not worthy of your talent. If you join my Western Religion, you should have the appearance of a Bodhisattva."

Ji Changsheng blinked.

In fact, I still look down on it.

Several of my younger brothers who used to help me with things, such as Cihang, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra, all went to the Western Paradise and became Bodhisattvas.

I am the boss, but I get the same treatment as my younger brother? However, after hearing what he said, Saint Zhunti was not angry, but increased his treatment. Ji Changsheng still admired this broad-mindedness.

"There are a lot of saints." Ji Changsheng told the truth.

If it were him, he would have killed someone long ago.

There was a smile in the voice of the Saint Zhunti: "It doesn't matter. Even in the prehistoric fairyland, there are not many Taoist friends who can see as clearly as you. My Western Sect only recruits talents. With your talent, the Western Sect is waiting for you."

"No wonder the saint was able to develop the Western Religion into what it is today. He is truly open-minded and broad-minded." Ji Changsheng felt inferior to him: "It's just that I am still ashamed of myself for always judging the saint with my own petty mind. Back then, Kong Xuan was praised as the strongest person under the saint. His talent and ability were far better than mine now. However, after joining the Western Religion, I only became the saint's mount and was forcibly cut off from the root of right and wrong and became a Buddha mother."

Having said that, Ji Changsheng shook his head.

"Saint, I am too petty and I really don't trust your promise."

The promises of big shots are no different from farts.

Kong Xuan's experience was so tragic.

Cihang took the initiative to transform into a female body.

Kong Xuan was forced to cut off the root of right and wrong.

The son of the phoenix is ​​treated like this.

With such a previous experience, although Ji Changsheng is not a demon, he still has lingering fears.

After all, the premise for Zhunti to embrace all rivers is that you don't offend him.

There is no cause and effect relationship between those three thousand worldly people and Zhunti.

But anyone who has offended Zhunti...will have a bad ending.

Ji Changsheng's previous words and actions had already offended Zhunti.

He didn't dare to gamble.

The Bodhisattva Cundi still did not care about this.

"My friend, you are different from Kong Xuan. Although you are both unruly, Kong Xuan is a demon and you are a human. Besides, Kong Xuan embarrassed me, and everyone in the prehistoric world knows it. But not many people know about your words and actions today."

Saint Zhunti said indifferently: "No one below the Great Luo in the prehistoric immortal world will know what happened today."

Ji Changsheng: "...It's still awesome even if you're not allowed to mention it."

The saint has issued a great silencing spell, there is nothing that can be done.

But it’s enough for Daluo to know.

Ji Changsheng was originally showing off to investors.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Those who can be his investors must have started from the Daluo level, otherwise Ji Changsheng himself would not look down on them.

"Then I will exchange my sincerity for yours, Saint. Although you seem to be very sincere, I am born to be unable to support you."

Ji Changsheng revealed his true identity: "I am the Jade Pure True King, the eldest son of the Heavenly King. Saint, please teach me."

Lingshan.

Zhunti shuddered.

"How is it possible? Jade Pure True King was..."

"Junior brother, be careful with your words."

The Guiding Saint with a bitter face appeared out of nowhere.

Zhunti shut up immediately.

"Junior brother, let's deal with Xuandu first." Jie Yin said in a deep voice: "The gate of Lingshan Mountain has been blocked by Xuandu for a long time, which has a very bad impact on our Western Sect."

"That's what Senior Brother said."

The Saint Zhunti suppressed the shock in his heart.

However, the six pure bamboos were still shaking slightly, indicating that the heart of the Bodhisattva Cundi was not at peace at this moment.

The lower world.

Yu Linglong clearly saw that Ji Changsheng's palms were full of cold sweat.

She knew that Ji Changsheng was also gambling.

Ordinary people certainly cannot see what is happening now, but saints will definitely pay attention to it.

Ji Changsheng's move was to thoroughly test Yuanshi Tianwang's bottom line, betting that Yuanshi Tianwang would have no choice but to grit his teeth and recognize him.

Yu Linglong admired the courage of this bastard. If it were her, she would never dare to gamble.

If Yuanshi Tianwang had exposed the fake on the spot, Ji Changsheng would have been finished.

But looking at the six pure bamboos in front of him, and the Yuantu sword in Ji Changsheng's hand, he thought about the great master Xuandu who was in Lingshan at this time, and the goddess Nuwa represented behind the Yuantu sword.

Yu Linglong had to admit that Ji Changsheng chose a good time.

This is the moment when Ji Changsheng has the most chips in his hand.

Ji Changsheng was definitely not sure whether he was the real Emperor Changsheng of Antarctica, but he knew that this was his best chance to secure this identity.

If he took a step back and stood on the side of the Bodhisattva Cundi, it would most likely trigger a series of chain reactions.

That kind of consequence is a risk that even Yuanshi Tianwang cannot accept.

So there’s no better time than now.

Stud is a kind of wisdom.

Ji Changsheng won everything this time.

No regrets in making a move.

Yuanshi Tianwang...did not respond as usual.

Yu Linglong breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ji Changsheng with a hint of admiration in her eyes that she herself didn't even notice.

Admiration for strength is the nature of all intelligent creatures.

Yu Linglong was sure that she could not do the things that Ji Changsheng did.

She had seen people performing shaman dances before, but this was the first time she had seen a saint perform a dance.

The most important thing is that he really jumped successfully.

"You are really strong." Yu Linglong sent a voice message to Ji Changsheng: "Do you want to leave the next thing to me? You don't know swordsmanship, so you may not be able to cut off the six projected pure bamboos. If I do it, I have an 80% chance of success."

Although swordsmanship is not her best skill.

But when it comes to swordsmanship, she is still the best in the world.

The Taiyi Whisk and the Six Roots Pure Bamboo are of the same grade of magic weapons, so neither can do anything to the other.

The Yuantu Sword is different.

This is a pure sword of killing.

It can even be said that with the whereabouts of the Four Zhu Xian Swords unknown and the Qingping Sword and Abi Sword being broken, the Yuantu Sword is now the number one killing sword in the prehistoric fairyland.

In terms of rank, the Yuan Tu Sword firmly suppresses the Six Pure Bamboos.

When it comes to killing, the Yuantu Sword is far ahead.

Ji Changsheng refused his wife's request to fight for him.

"Wife, your roadshow was very successful. The investment has been secured. I just need the final push."

Yu Linglong: "...I think you are more successful than me."

The truth.

What she showed was her fighting power, but strength is worthless in the prehistoric fairyland.

For Daluo, the potential shown by Ji Changsheng makes them think that he is worth training.

Because strength can be cultivated quickly, Lingbao Tianzun is particularly good at this.

But vision, pattern, strategy, emotional intelligence, layout... many things are innate and cannot be cultivated. Many quasi-saints, including saints, have lost because of their character, not their strength.

Obviously, Ji Changsheng performed better than Yu Linglong in the latter aspects.

"Wife, you are right, but I am also greedier than you. I want more."

Yu Linglong had seen it a long time ago.

This bastard is extremely greedy.

How could she not be greedy if she could be the wife of Ji, Li Changxi the empress of heaven, and Li Huanyan the young lady of Wa Palace? The problem was that she was worried about Ji Changsheng's strength.

"I'm afraid you don't know how to use the Yuan Tu Sword."

Ji Changsheng smiled: "I really can't use the Yuan Tu Sword, but I have a good mother."

Nuwa did not lie to Zhunti.

It was definitely not her who released the Yuantu Sword into the human world.

But she refined the Yuantu Sword.

Refined by merit.

Coincidentally, Ji Changsheng is very good at transforming merits.

It is hard to say whether Nuwa was deliberately helping Ji Changsheng.

After all, Zhunti himself didn't know about the existence of "The Painted Skin of the Yin Corpse Sutra", and didn't expect that Ji Changsheng could summon down the projection of the Yuantu Sword.

There was no problem for Nuwa to kill the Styx and then refine her spoils.

Ji Changsheng successfully summoned the Yuantu Sword using the rules that had been set long ago without breaking any rules.

Everything is reasonable, legal and compliant.

Zhunti couldn't find any fault with himself, so he could only hate Lady White Bone.

And for Ji Changsheng, his mother loved him again.

A child with a mother is truly a treasure.

"Saint, I am sorry."

Ji Changsheng released his golden lotus of merit, and then quickly transferred his merit into the Yuantu Sword, not caring about the loss of merit at all.

Compared to the results he is about to achieve, it is worth it to go all in now.

Boom! The Six Pure Bamboos and the Yuan Tu Sword came into conflict.

The six pure bamboos want to hide.

But every strike of the Yuantu Sword accurately hit the six pure bamboos.

Rank suppression.

Only after he replaced it with the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was he able to defeat the twin swords of Yuantu and Abi.

The six pure bamboos are not of high enough quality.

Ji Changsheng swung his sword one after another, slashing at the six pure bamboos with an expressionless face.

It also struck the heart of the Bodhisattva Cundi.

The ancient fairyland, Lingshan.

The expression and mood of the Bodhisattva Cundi were very complicated.

"You guys connected very well."

During the Conferred God Tribulation period, he and Jie Yin had always worked in perfect harmony, which was why they won so many victories.

On the contrary, the Three Purities were plagued by internal conflicts, each fighting on their own, and their coordination was far inferior to theirs.

How long has it been?

The Three Purities actually know how to cooperate.

The Bodhisattva Cundi could not accept it.

Master Xuandu respectfully performed the salute as a junior.

"When three people walk together, there must be one who can be my teacher. When saints walk together, they are all my teachers. After the Conferred God Tribulation, my teacher assigned me a task."

"What mission?"

"Study and learn your methods of operation during the Conferred God Tribulation. I will be able to come out when I have fully understood them."

The words of Master Xuandu made Saint Zhunti feel even colder.

"Why has it come to this?" Bodhisattva Cundi gave a bitter smile.

Master Xuandu said respectfully: "Teacher said that you are the biggest winner of the Conferred God Tribulation. The winner should be learned, and everyone should respect the winner, instead of fantasizing about what if. The Three Religions once reached a height that even the Western Religions have never reached, but since ancient times, it has been difficult to conquer the world, and it is even more difficult to keep the world. The Three Religions failed to keep the world, and now it is the turn of the Western Religions."

The bitter smile of the Bodhisattva Cundi became even more intense.

Only when you change from a challenger to the challenged do you realize how difficult it is to rule the world.

"No one can stay at the top forever, even if you can be prepared for danger. In the past, the three religions stood at the top, and everyone regarded the three religions as the biggest opponents and studied how to defeat them. Since the Conferred God, the Western religion has become a new research object. Uncle, I don't know how much preparation you made to deal with the three religions before the Conferred God. I can only say that I have been preparing for more than a thousand years to be in front of you today."

The voice of the great master Xuandu echoed throughout the prehistoric fairyland: "I have spent thousands of years sharpening this sword. Today, please let my uncle appreciate it."

At this moment, all the powerful beings in the prehistoric fairyland were looking at Lingshan with mixed emotions.

But no one feels more complicated than the person involved.

When the Bodhisattva Cundi looked at the Great Master Xuandu in front of him, it was as if he saw himself in the past.

After a thousand years of forbearance and obscurity, he was unwilling to fall behind, so he studied hard, planned and worked hard to take his place.

And Master Xuandu looked at the Bodhisattva Cundi in front of him with a look of reverence, admiration, excitement, and a strong desire to fight.

Before he was deified, he was the eldest brother of the three religions who ruled by doing nothing.

The three religions are all developing very well, so what is needed from him?

But after being deified, everything changed.

The three religions fell from their thrones.

The Jiejiao sect was almost wiped out.

Most of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect left and became a laughing stock.

After the Three Pure Ones were forced by the Taoist Ancestor to take the "Meteoric Pill", he was the only one who could stand up and safeguard the dignity of the three religions.

In the past, he, the eldest brother of the three religions, had almost no sense of existence when the three religions were at their peak.

However, after the decline of the three religions, he, as the eldest brother of the three religions, could no longer continue to rule by doing nothing.

The peak welcomes false supporters, while dusk witnesses true believers.

At this moment, Master Xuandu recalled a lot:

"Teacher, why do we in Xuandu Temple accept disciples based on merit? Doing so will exclude many talented people."

"Because Goddess Nuwa cares a lot about merit."

"Ah? Is it related to Goddess Nuwa?"

"Not yet, but it will be relevant."

…

"Teacher, why would I make a deal with the corpse demon? She is nothing special. Her talent and strength are far inferior to mine."

"You need to practice the Yin Corpse Painted Skin Sutra."

"Is this technique very powerful?"

"Very strong, on the same level as Yaoguang Luohuan."

"Okay, but the Bai family and I will definitely not be together. Teacher, you can't force me and the Bai family to really be husband and wife."

"Don't worry, your marriage is coming."

…

"Teacher, why did you specifically ask me to look after Li Changxi?"

"She is very suitable for practicing Yaoguang Luohuan."

"She has mental problems. What if she becomes even more stupid after practicing Yaoguang Luohuan?"

"Don't worry, she has her own luck."

…

"Teacher, why don't you let me kill the Lou family? The Lou family is the only one left in the Demonic Cult that has committed so many evil deeds that I haven't killed yet."

"With you suppressing the world, the Lou family dare not act rashly. Keep them for now, so they won't dare to continue to do evil later."

"What are you keeping them for?"

"Fishing in the sea of ​​blood, the bloodline of Asura cannot be cut off."

…

"Teacher, there is something wrong with this Ji Changsheng."

"Give him your jade sword, and don't put his life in danger."

"...Teacher, I don't believe he is the reincarnation of the Great Emperor of the South Pole."

"You can treat him as your husband. In short, take good care of him."

"Teacher, you understand me. A wise man does not fall in love. I, Yu Linglong, will walk alone in this life and will never be tied down by love."

"Well, the last person who said that is now a famous love-brained person in the prehistoric fairy world."

"Teacher, please don't look down on me. I will definitely prove it to you."

…

"Big Brother, what do you want from me?"

"Let's go to the Wa Palace and talk a few words."

"Big Brother, I have already joined the Western Religion. Do you still believe in me?"

"It's not that I believe you, the True King once told me that among the Twelve Yuxu Immortals, Cihang and him are the best."

"...Big Brother, if you want to kill me, don't use the knife of emotions."

"Don't worry, it won't bother you. My goal is the sea of ​​blood."

…

"My queen, after the Battle of Zhuolu, do you want to fight again?"

"My Lady, the Underworld has been invaded by the Heavenly Court and the Western Religion. Your authority has been taken away by 70% to 80%. Are you really willing to surrender completely?"

"My queen, in the past when Xuanyuan and Chiyou were fighting for supremacy, the Xianjiao did come to the battlefield to help Emperor Xuanyuan and cut off the few remaining foundations of the Wu clan, but the Renjiao never came to the battlefield. Now I would like to represent the Renjiao to make another move. My queen, are you willing to lend me a helping hand?"

"Another game?"

"Yes, let's make another plan. The Wu Clan still has heritage, and they intermarry with the human race. Madam, I want to establish another Human Emperor. The new Human Emperor will have blood from both the human and Wu Clan flowing in his body."

"what would you like?"

"The Yin Corpse Painted Skin Sutra!"

"Can."

…

"Junior Brother Kong, this is the Phoenix Secret Realm, even saints are not allowed to spy on it. I have been waiting here for a long time, and finally you have come to visit your mother."

"The saint only allows me one day out of three years to visit my mother. I am sorry to have kept you waiting. What do you want from me?"

"Junior Brother Kong, I only want to ask you one question. Are you still willing to fight hard and break free from the shackles?"

"I can't break free. My soul is controlled by the Six Pure Bamboos. The six roots are pure, and there are no more distracting thoughts. If this place is not the Phoenix Secret Realm where I was born, and if my mother is not protecting me, I would not have any emotional fluctuations at all. If I can get out of this realm, I will become a Buddha. Brother, you can't help me."

"Six Pure Bamboos? I understand. Junior Brother, if I find a way to damage the Six Pure Bamboos, do you have the strength to resist?"

"Can you do that?"

"I can't do it alone. But Phoenix God loves his son dearly and will lend me a helping hand. I can also mobilize the power of the three religions, so I won't let Junior Brother Kong fight alone. But even so, it's still a life-and-death struggle. Junior Brother Kong, are you willing to give it a try?"

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your help!"

…

"Brother, I am already the Tathagata Buddha of the Western Religion. The master has cut off my past karma. If you want to persuade me to betray the religion, please don't open your mouth."

"I won't make things difficult for Junior Brother Duobao. I only have one favor to ask of you."

"Brother, please speak."

"I will discuss the Dao with Randeng in the lower world. If Saint Zhunti intervenes, please do one thing, Junior Brother."

"What is it?"

"I hope that what the Zhunti Saint projects to the lower world is the six pure bamboos."

"That's all?"

"That's all."

"Can."

…

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to compete with me for the Dao?"

"yes."

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. You are the senior brother of the Human Sect, and I am the Buddha of the past in the West. Even if we are competing for the Tao, I am competing with Tathagata. What does it have to do with you, fellow Daoist?"

"Ancient Buddhas want to become modern Buddhas, so they don't necessarily have to compete with Tathagata."

"What do you mean?"

“If one of the two saints of Western religion is missing, the ancient Buddha can also go one step further.”

"The more you joke, the more you laugh. The saint is invincible."

"The ancient Buddha can persuade Master Zhunti to take action against the sea of ​​blood."

"What do you mean?"

"The ancient Buddha will understand that even a saint can be defeated. I will make a bet with the ancient Buddha. If the saint cannot take down the sea of ​​blood, the ancient Buddha will help me once. How about that?"

"You still owe me one more karma."

"Can."

…

"True King, I ask for something."

"What?"

"The Four Swords of Zhu Xian."

"Give."

"Why doesn't the True King ask me?"

"Since you are a strategist, I wanted to do it myself, but if you take action, I will have a better chance."

…

The past events are still vivid in my mind.

Just as Master Xuandu said, he had been preparing for more than a thousand years to stand before the Bodhisattva Cundi today.

This day.

The six roots are pure and the bamboo is broken.

The five-colored divine light reappears at Lingshan.

The spirit of the saint Zhunti backfired.

Master Xuandu holds the exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth on his head, holds the Tai Chi diagram in his hand, and the Zhuxian formation diagram appears behind him.

This is the first defeat of a saint since the creation of the world!

The great wilderness was shaken.

The wave of the new era is rolling in!

The 10,000-word chapter has been delivered, and this volume is over. A new volume will start tomorrow. There will be no more tonight, so please allow me to continue reviewing the previous plot, sorting out the details and ideas of the new volume, and continue to update the 10,000-word chapter tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)