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Chapter 1192 The fear of saints

"Get another chance to summon a designated god and demon!"

Qin Jun's mouth raised, and his attention was all on the holy gate, so he could not care about Donghuang Taiyi.

Anyway, Di Jun is already at the peak of his loyalty, so it is impossible for him to betray him, so let Di Jun do whatever he wants!

After thinking about it, he continued to walk up.

Later, the geniuses also began to walk up the mountain. For them, this was a new journey. As soon as they entered the Holy Gate, they could feel the status gap between disciples of different levels. The Holy Gate was not a happy place.

The strong are also respected.

After walking about seven or eight hundred meters up, Qin Jun chose a courtyard. Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba did not look for another courtyard. Anyway, there were several houses in one courtyard.

"You shall rest first. Without my orders, do not act recklessly."

Qin Jun reminded that Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba are both naughty and worried that these two guys will cause trouble in advance.

"yes!"

Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba grinned, Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, walked into the courtyard, and chose a room to settle in.

The other geniuses also looked for a courtyard to live in.

This green mountain is surrounded by mountains and rivers, far away from the hustle and bustle. It is suitable for cultivation and has a fairy-like style.

At the same time, in the Heavenly Dao Palace.

The five saints sat on the platform, the throne was magnificent, and there was no one below. Even without candlelight, the palace was still as daytime as it was.

At this moment, the saints are shown in their true bodies.

Wuji Daozu sat in the middle, like an old man with fairy spirit, closing his eyes, as if he was taking a nap.

Next to him were the Yuxiao Sword Master and the Qinglong Ancestor, and to the side were the Queen Yunmei and the Great Immortal of Singde.

All five of them are saints, who are shocked by the past and present, and are the leaders of the saints.

Yuxiao Jianzun hugged her chest with her hands, her waist was straight, her hair was gray on her side, her handsome face was cold, she had a little stubble on her face, and she was wearing a dark blue embroidered robe, and the word Xiao was printed behind her back, revealing an indescribable sharpness.

He opened one of his eyes and asked indifferently: "What should I do with that extreme flame demon? Let him grow in the door?"

As soon as this statement came out, the other four saints opened their eyes.

The immortal Tengde, who was sitting next to him, smiled and said, "What? Are you in a hurry to kill him?"

The name of the immortal Tingde should be an old image, but he himself is proficient in the art of maintaining the beauty. He is like a young man. Although he is not outstanding in appearance, his skin is extremely white and clean. He wears a loose Taoist robe and narrows his eyes when he smiles, like two crescent moons, amiable, like a woman.

The ancestor of the Qinglong is the first green dragon in this universe. He has been in power for countless years. Although he has turned into a human form, he is like a burly man, but the two dragon horns on his head are not hidden. He snorted coldly and closed his eyes again.

Empress Yunmei was wearing a purple robe dress, graceful and dignified, with long hair tied in a jade-inlaid gold crown, with a beautiful face and slightly drooping eyes, giving people a sense of holy beauty that they dare not look directly at.

She whispered: "The grudges of that year have ended, and he is the only one left in the Jiyao Demon Clan. Why kill them all? What's more, the little guy has excellent talent? Why not take the holy sect and the talent of the Jiyao Demon God. We know, have you forgotten the legend of the Ancestor of the Jiyao Demon God?"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the four saints changed slightly.

To be fair, Qin Jun's talent really touched them.

But because of the bloodline of the Extreme Flame Demon God, they were very afraid.

It is because of this ambivalent mentality that they deliberately ignore Qin Jun and did not kill Qin Jun on the spot.

"Hmph! So what about the distant ancestor of the Extreme Flame Demon God? After all, it is lost in the long river of history. Chaos creatures are unwilling to the heavenly way. Let's kill them to avoid endless troubles." Yuxiao Sword Master snorted coldly, with a hint of murderous aura on his tone.

He was in charge of the punishment hall of the Holy Sect, and he was doing tasks outside all year round, and his blood debt had already reached an unimaginable level.

There are thousands of ways to achieve enlightenment, and the Yuxiao Sword Master achieved enlightenment by killing evil spirits.

Of course, all he killed were incompatible with the laws of heaven, so not only did he not get possessed by the laws of heaven and was rejected by the laws of heaven, but he often obtained the merits of the laws of heaven and eventually achieved enlightenment.

"I just know how to kill!" The Qinglong Ancestor snorted coldly, as if he was a little inconsistent with the Yuxiao Sword Lord.

The immortal Tingde and the Empress Yun Mei smiled, but didn't say much.

Wuji Daozu closed his eyes and said, "Look at it for a while. If he bears the blood feud of the Demon God of the Extreme Flame, then he will do the way for heaven. Otherwise, let's educate him. The ancient Buddha recently acquired a chaotic demon fetus, and it was from our external universe."

Chaos Demon Fetus!

The four saints' faces changed slightly. The immortal Tingde narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that our external universe is full of geniuses, so we should pay more attention in the future."

"Well, Yang Beiming, the number one in the outer universe, can also recruit into the holy sect. His cultivation has reached a semi-saint, and it is not easy to reach this level in the outer universe." The ancestor of Qinglong nodded and said.

In the past, the Holy Sect almost ignored the external universe, until Ji Bubai, the last leader of the Extreme Flame Demon Clan appeared.

"Then let's do it. Let's observe the descendants of this extreme flame demon god for a while, and then make a decision after your senior brother comes back." Wuji Daozu's tone was as calm as ever.

All the saints had no objection and nodded.

...

The sun sets in the west and the bright moon hangs high.

Qin Jun sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced. At this time, a voice came from outside the room: "Three disciples, come out to receive the holy sign."

The voice was a little sharp, and he spoke loudly, without worrying that he would disturb Qin Jun and the other two to practice.

Qin Jun stood up and walked out of the room.

I saw a male disciple standing in the middle of the courtyard, dressed in white, like a gentle young man, his handsome face was full of arrogance, and an owl stood on his shoulder, his eyes shining brighter than an oil lamp.

Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba also walked out of their respective houses.

The man in white took out three small white jade cards with the words "Saint" engraved on them. He snorted: "My name is Mo Xiaofeng, you are your senior brother. You can drop your essence and blood into the holy card. In the future, this card will be the identity symbol of your Holy disciples. Please sign up in turn."

Three Daluo.

Mo Xiaofeng became speechless the more he looked at him. This kind of scum is worthy of becoming the top fifty genius in the outer universe?

"Sun Wukong!"

"Li Yuanba!"

"Qin Jun."

Qin Jun and the other two successively announced their names, and Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba looked a little bad. They could see the contempt in Mo Xiaofeng's eyes.

Mo Xiaofeng nodded, then began to chant a spell in his mouth, and stroked the three holy cards with his right hand a few times, and then threw them to Qin Jun and the other two.

"If you don't know anything, you can come to Qingmiaofeng to find me, but you have to bring the spirit stones. Senior brother, I am very busy and can't help you for nothing."

After saying that, Mo Xiaofeng left, as if he didn't want to stay for a moment.

Holding the holy card, Qin Jun did not drip his essence and blood.

"This guy deserves a beating!"

"I really want to beat him to death!"
Chapter completed!
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