Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 648: The canonization quota has collapsed…
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It has been five hours since Chen Luo rescued Song Ci, and the ancestors have already left this matter behind.
After experiencing Lang Feixian taking the lead in the development of the jungle, Yuan Bubai went down the road to steal the tower and directly opened the armor. After Song Ci confronted the road one by one, he may have been stimulated. , suddenly launched an impact on the ancestral demon realm.
At this time in the Southern Wilderness, the demonic energy pervaded the sky and the blood was soaring to the sky. Those little monsters below the third rank, feeling the tide of blood and the pressure of the great saint at the same time, are also rapidly transforming.
"Although this bloodline tide is weird, it is really beneficial to the Southern Wilderness..." An Ancestral Demon sighed, "Looking at the scale of this bloodline tide, it seems more than enough to break through five or six Ancestral Demon Realms."
Another ancestral demon divine sense spread, agreeing: "That's right. The human race has Chen Luo to open up martial arts, the martial arts is destined to flourish, and the human race's strength will inevitably increase. This time, the tide of blood seems to be the blessing of the demon ancestor, and it has also been greatly improved. The strength of my demon clan for the next hundred years!"
"It's more than that! Don't forget, there is also the Bai Ze in Fangcun Mountain! His strange writing can help the low-grade demon clan absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and the ancient mountain and sea scriptures, help the demon clan retrace the blood shadow of the ancestor demon and advance Great Sage." Another Ancestral Demon added, "The article "The Legend of Wukong" condenses the battle shadows of Ancestral Demons and helps the Great Sacred Realm. Now it is even helping the ape tribe to find the bloodline of the Half-Emperor Demon!"
"From the ninth grade to the first grade, and even the super-grade, Bai Mo is very useful to the demon clan! He is my ace card against the human clan in the future of the Southern Wilderness!"
The ancestral demons suddenly pondered when they heard the words. From the very beginning, they probably only regarded Bai Mo as a talented junior, but now that Bai Mo's role was so clearly identified, they suddenly realized that this square inch mountain Bai Mo seems to have a strategic position for Nanhuang and Yaozu.
This will inevitably affect the future power structure of the Southern Wilderness.
But the ancestral demons thought about it carefully, not so much!
What is Bai Ze? That's a beast!
The alien beast was born by the chance of the blood of the demon ancestor. It was born in the form of the ancestor demon, and there was no low-level blood. Not to mention the combination of Bai Ze and the other demon clan, even if there were two Bai Ze, a male and a female, they would Combined, it is difficult to regenerate a white Ze.
This is the limit of the alien bloodline.
So alien beasts can't become a race at all, they are either mavericks, or they are the guests of the Southern Wilderness Strong Clan!
From this point of view, all the demon clans in the Southern Wilderness have no essential conflict with Bai Ze, and they should try their best to make good friends.
It's no wonder that since Bai Mo came into existence, the Qinglong Emperor personally went off to **** him! Not only did he give away a sycamore forest, but he also made a rare shot, hitting some ancestral demons who were trying to be detrimental to him.
Sure enough, it's a mature, foresight.
Look at that human Chen Luo, can you get this treatment?
It's just a sentence at most, and by the way, I also taught Han Changli and Chen Xiyi a lesson.
This closeness is visible at a glance!
Emperor Qinglong really is still facing the demon clan!
"Unfortunately, Bai Mo is still in the third-rank Great Sage Realm. If he has become the Peak Great Sage, I will definitely help him advance to the Ancestral Demon!" An Ancestral Demon sighed.
"Forget it, let's take a look at the front first, I don't know which clan's peak Great Sage will advance to the Ancestral Demon after Yuan Bufei!"
"According to the ancestors, it is likely to be the wind of the tiger clan...Fuck!"
An ancestral demon's divine sense exclaimed, and almost at the same time, in the north of the Southern Wilderness, a cyan beam of light rushed into the sky, and the attention of the ancestral demon of the Southern Desolation immediately turned to the direction of the cyan beam of light.
At this moment, in the profound sky, a phantom of a thousand miles of blue-colored avenues appeared, and the sanctuary appeared from the void. Hong Zhong Dalu's voice spread.
Even if they are separated by thousands of miles, the ancestors can still feel the new holy majesty in the Great Mysterious Heaven and Earth.
"The holy bell rings seventy-two, and someone from the human race has been canonized!"
The spirits of the demon ancestors collided one by one, and it was incredible.
There is a tide of blood here in our Southern Wilderness!
Many of our Southern Wilderness Peak Great Saints are desperately attacking the Ancestral Demon Realm!
Why did someone in your human race suddenly become a saint?
Are you polite?
But then, another question emerged in the minds of the ancestors.
Who is it?
Wen Xiang Yan Baichuan?
Or Han Qingsong, Prime Minister of War?
Or another great scholar?
Ignoring the tidal luck of the Southern Wilderness, I canonized myself!
Do you look down on us?
You come anyway, it's our business whether you want it or not, it's your business whether you come or not.
At this moment, the Great Way of the Confucian Sect changed and turned into a phantom image of the world. In this world, candles were lit, and each candle was turning into a person's life.
But this whole life in candlelight has one thing in common - it comes to an abrupt end.
These figures all died in the middle, and then the candles went out.
Thousands of originally dazzling candles were extinguished one by one, and in an instant, no one was lit, and the world seemed to be plunged into oppressive darkness.
In the darkness, a sudden cry sounded, and the cry was full of grief.
That's the cry of the bereaved, the cry of death without saying goodbye.
Amidst the crying, a cyan light suddenly lit up, illuminating this world. A book slowly condensed in the cyan light. The book had the words "law" written on it. Then, the blue light scattered and fell on each extinguished lamp, and in an instant, the ten thousand lights were rekindled.
Amid the lights, a majestic court rose from the ground, and the blue light flew towards the plaque of the court and crashed into the court. The sound of a gavel shot suddenly sounded in the yamen, and then it was the sound of the ascension——
Mighty——Wu——
A stone tablet appeared in front of the yamen, with eight characters written on it: Right for the living, words for the dead!
At the same time, the yamen's plaque also flashed blue, and five big characters were formed - mentioning the prison department!
In an instant, in every light, a dead figure walked out and walked towards the court...
The phantom of the ethereal world also slowly disappeared. At this time, a solemn voice came from the church——
"Congratulations to the Great Confucian Song Song Ci, cross the Qiu Suo Long Bridge, open the world of injustice, and become a saint!"
"Boom!" The spiritual thoughts of the ancestors of the Southern Wilderness suddenly exploded, and everyone felt their brains buzzing.
What's the situation?
Song Ci canonized?
Isn't he all dead?
Have we been deceived by the Terran again?
No, incarnation of Taoism, martyrdom and death, this is what we have seen with our own eyes!
How can you be canonized?
It doesn't make sense!
However, just when the ancestors were entangled, Chen Luo's voice came from Daxuan——
"Bai Mo, you can make the bloodline cut off the demon recreate the bloodline and return to the ancestors; I can also make the martyred great Confucianism go on a quest again, and become extraordinary!"
"This game, we draw!"
Hearing this sentence, the ancestors suddenly realized.
That's it!
That's right, Bai Mo's books are all attached to Chen Luo's avenues. What Bai Mo can do, Chen Luo should also be able to do.
This is reasonable.
But in the future, wouldn't the life-defying supernatural power of "martyrdom" become a regular supernatural power?
It's not fair!
Sure enough, it was rash to let Chen Luo go just now!
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Daxuan, Zhongjing.
A figure was running wildly in the streets of Daxuan, and a strong storm was stirred up when passing by.
But no one dared to scold the rushing man, because they saw clearly that it was the Great Mysterious Dharma - Cheng Nansong!
At this time, Cheng Nansong was full of ecstasy, tears in his eyes, and made a sound like crying and laughing, which made people sound creepy.
Soon, a piece of news quietly left in Beijing——
Dharma, crazy!
……
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Fa Xiang rushed into the palace, only to find that His Majesty Emperor Daxuan seemed to be waiting for him.
"Falun Gong, here we come!"
Cheng Nansong hurriedly stepped forward, saluted, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, the former minister of law Song Ci has been consecrated!"
Ye Heng nodded with a happy smile on his face: "Putian witnessed, I saw it."
Cheng Nansong went on to say: "Song Sheng's Tao is not wrong!"
"I know, I know..." Ye Heng sighed deeply, "If I could have persevered a little longer, maybe Song Sheng could have been consecrated a few years earlier!"
"I was wrong..."
Cheng Nansong was stunned for a moment and said quickly, "No, it has nothing to do with Your Majesty. It was Song... It was the old minister and senior brother who could not bear His Majesty being attacked by those hypocritical defenders, so he took the initiative to resign and return to seclusion."
Ye Heng waved his hand: "If I can be tougher, what can they do? Well, it's always a good thing that Song Sheng can be consecrated now!"
"Your Majesty..." Cheng Nansong was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ye Heng: "I know your intention, and the imperial edict has been drawn up."
After speaking, Ye Heng took out a roll of imperial decree from his sleeve and handed it to Ye Heng.
"The Prejudice Division has set up a yamen to point out the prisons, with a second-rank rank, under the jurisdiction of the Prejudice Division."
"Specializing in the review of local cases, special permission is granted to open the coffin for autopsy. If there is a murder case, but there are doubts about it, the Department of Prisons and Prisons has the right to overturn the retrial, and the local yamen shall not interfere!"
"The classics written by Song Sheng have entered the Wenchang Pavilion for the world to circulate!"
Cheng Nansong heard the words and bowed deeply. You must know that not all semi-holy knowledge can be carried out by the imperial court, which is in charge of the fate of the human race. After all, this represents the general trend of the human race!
Behind this will, there may be a complicated struggle for the Holy Cause.
Even the Ye royal family and those religious saints were involved.
However, my brother's reasoning was finally recognized by the human race!
Rao Shi has been calm and solemn for decades, but at this time, the Dharma Statue known as Nanshan Laosong couldn't stop his choking voice, and a thousand words were turned into only four words: "Old minister, obey the order! "
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"Chen Luo!"
In the Mighty Tiger Mountain, the female emperor Feng Nanzhi was secretly shocked.
Others don't know Chen Luo's identity, but she knows it.
Right now, the one person and one demon who have successfully broken through are all inseparable from him!
The left hand turned the clouds and the right hand covered the rain, almost playing with the entire Southern Wilderness in the palm of his hand.
Even the ancestor demons of all ethnic groups were kept in the dark.
Thinking of this, as the female emperor of the Tiger Clan, the mainstay of the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan, Feng Nanzhi felt a little uncomfortable.
She doesn't know, what exactly is this feeling?
Is it because of the racial confrontation that made her feel a real threat from the human race?
Or was it because of Chen Luo's performance that she realized that the little Jinwu in her eyes who still needed "mercy" in her eyes, suddenly made her feel overwhelmed?
There was a rush of irritability in my heart.
"Humph..." Feng Nanzhi snorted softly and said to herself, "Merely a third grade, believe it or not, I will announce your identity now... eh?"
Feng Nanzhi frowned suddenly before she could finish her words.
Different from the ancestors of the Southern Wilderness, since Chen Luo took Song Ci away from the Southern Wilderness, Feng Nanzhi's attention has been on the boundary between the Southern Wilderness and Daxuan.
At this moment, she sensed a figure sneaking back from Daxuan into Nanhuang.
Surrounded by demonic energy, and covered by the tide of blood and the aura of many great saints, if you don't observe carefully, you will not be able to find it at all.
That's a Golden Crow!
Feng Nanzhi gritted her teeth angrily.
"Why are you back?"
"Are you still making trouble?"
"Could it be that you want to dominate this blood tide?"
"Aren't you afraid of revealing your identity?"
Feng Nanzhi's eyes flashed a hint of worry, but in the end it turned into a trace of grievance.
"Are you sure I won't reveal your identity?"
"You know how to bully me, what kind of master of martial arts are you!"
"Humph!"
……
I didn't notice the resentment on Weihu Mountain at all, and Chen Luo was carefully flying towards Fangcun Mountain at this time.
There is no way, the third senior brother hasn't made a breakthrough yet, and Uncle Wen hasn't been canonized yet, so his senior brother came in again.
I am not looking at Fangcunshan, and my heart is always uneasy.
Fortunately, Fangcun Mountain is not in the depths of the Southern Wilderness. After going around, Chen Luo returned to Fangcun Mountain and turned into Bai Mo again.
"You're back?" Just as Chen Luo stepped on the top of the mountain, a weak sound transmission came from a small mushroom at the foot of the mountain. Chen Luo was taken aback and glanced at the small mushroom.
Needless to say, Seventh Senior Brother!
"Well, Song Sheng was picked up by the seniors of the church and went to stabilize the world of Confucianism." Chen Luo replied, reaching out to pick off the mushroom, "Bai Ze is sensitive to blood. I feel that there are several places in the Southern Wilderness. The bloodline seems to have reached its limit."
"One day and one night, it's almost the same." Senior Brother Mushroom Qi replied, "The situation will be very chaotic. You should be cautious."
"Yeah." Chen Luo nodded slightly, and was about to walk towards Liaozhai with a small mushroom, when he suddenly stopped, his face was serious, and he looked up at the sky.
……
At this time, the ancestral demon stars that were originally suspended in the sky suddenly exuded the coercion of the ancestral demons at the same time. One of the ancestral stars said to the human race: "Human race, Song Ci has been consecrated, and your human race has already obtained a semi-holy. It's time to be content."
"I'll wait to discuss, I can give you another holy place for the human race, let it be canonized, and we will never stop it."
"But the rest of the Confucian Confucians in the Searching Realm will all return to Daxuan!"
“How is it?”
As soon as these words were finished, Nanhuang was in an uproar.
The ancestral demons offered to give the human race a chance to become a saint?
"Sure enough! Song Ci's consecration aroused their fears!" Seventh Senior Brother said leisurely, "This time the bloodline tide can produce several super-quality products. These ancestor demons are not willing to be taken advantage of by the human race in the internal friction."
"If the three protectors do their best to protect the next person, they will definitely be able to protect the next person, so they offer a condition for giving another place to the people."
The tide of blood that appeared in previous years has produced up to three super-grades, and any one of them is extremely precious, so naturally it is impossible to give it away.
But today's situation is different. The number of ancestor demons can be seen to the naked eye, and there are still several figures. Naturally, there will be some battles within the demon clan, which will involve the energy to deal with the human clan.
And the human race has already created a Lang Feixian and sealed another Song Ci. If there are two or three more, it can be said that your demon clan has lost blood.
On the one hand, it is to improve the strength of its own clan and suppress the hostile demon clan; on the other hand, it is to consider this issue from the perspective of the entire demon clan.
If Song Ci hadn't been canonized before, the ancestors wouldn't be in a hurry. Now that Song Ci was consecrated, the human race already has a half-sage in his pocket.
Don't say Yuan Bubai, although he is still a monster, he really walks the blood of heaven. Some things have to be guarded against.
That's why the discussion just now came about.
As soon as Chen Luo's mind turned, he wanted to understand the ins and outs of this, and immediately cursed, shameless.
Only one chance, for whom?
Being able to reach the level of a great Confucian in the search for a realm, there is either a teacher or a noble family behind it. Now that there is an undisturbed canonization quota, it is inevitable that some people will not have an idea in their hearts.
Like the Fang family!
No one is stupid, everyone knows that this is the demon clan's conspiracy to break through the rift, but sometimes it just works very well.
The ancestral demon continued to transmit his voice, which contained a hint of bewitching power: "King Jing, once you fight, the three guardians of the Tao will fall into the southern wilderness, and whether they will be able to retreat is unknown. number."
"I'm waiting for a quota to be released, and your human race will make you saints. In any case, this blood tide, the human race will have two more half saints without any risk. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"
"This is the greatest sincerity that my demon clan has expressed to the human clan for thousands of years."
The Daxuan side was silent for a moment, and then came the voice of the old King King Yelai.
"Yes!"
"However, if I don't quit the Southern Wilderness, the human race seeks the great Confucianism, and how about watching the peak great saints advance to the ancestors?"
The ancestor demon was amused when he heard King King Jing's words.
"King Shengjing, you are joking."
"If you don't go after the great Confucianism, who knows if you will suddenly be consecrated!"
Old King King sighed, and said through a voice transmission: "If you insist on doing this, my human race can also agree. But one place is too small. The sage said the number, eight!"
"Ye Lai! Are you trying to provoke Nanhuang?"
"Looking at you, is it a discussion? Don't be angry, don't be angry, ask for the price and pay back the money. If you think eight is a bit too much, I will take a step back, four!"
The ancestor demon said coldly, "Just one!"
"What the hell!" King Jing directly exclaimed, "This saint is giving you face, but I cut half of it off in one go, but you don't agree."
"Then what about Nima!"
"The talk is broken, let's not talk about it!"
At this time, another ancestral demon said: "King Shengjing, don't you discuss this matter with the church? I'm afraid you can't be the master alone, right?"
"Exactly, Ye Lai, your words don't count on this matter!" At the same time, a voice full of holy might came out from above the sky.
The ancestors were stunned for a moment, and then their faces turned ashen.
Nima!
Han Changli!
You haven't left yet!
He is the dignified church master, and he is still standing on the threshold of other people's houses, and he still wants his face?
While complaining, I heard Han Changli say another sentence——
"Mr. Xiyi, are you awake? Hey, our little Song has been canonized."
"Oh, yes? Congrats..."
Ancestral Demons: (╯°□°)╯︵┻━┻
Master of the Taoist Palace!
Where is your conscience?
What about your layout?
Why are you still chatting!
Only the Qinglong Emperor of the Wutong Forest did not respond.
At this time, the ancestor demon who spoke later could only bite the bullet and said: "Mr. Changli, one place, this blood tide tide, you and I don't make the water in the well, how about it?"
Han Changli's voice came from a long time, but it was not to the ancestor demon, but to the old King King.
An ordinary ancestor demon is not worthy of Han Changli's response.
"Xiao Ye, when did the Confucian sect let you make such concessions? If you pay back the price, you will cut it in half? I think you are used to being rich."
"If you want eight, you can't miss one."
"They don't give it, we'll get it ourselves!"
"The Master said: Do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself. Do you remember what it means?"
Old King King nodded: "Even if you don't want something, you can't give it to others! Hall Master, I understand!"
Ancestral Demons: (ノ￣д￣)ノ
What are you talking about?
That's how you understand Ziyu?
Is it bullying our demon clan to read less?
We all know that Confucius' coffin board can't hold back!
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“Little Junior Brother, do you know why the Hall Master refused this proposal?” In Fangcun Mountain, Seventh Senior Brother asked through voice transmission.
Chen Luo froze in his heart. He knew that this was his senior brother reminding him.
"There are some things, there is no room for negotiation." Chen Luo said through a voice transmission, "It's only superficial to provoke the inner race of the human race. The real reason is that the Holy Way is fighting, not by letting it out, especially by the demon race. "
"There are only zero and innumerable times for this kind of thing. Once the opening is opened, it will become one of the natural choices for future generations, and it will damage the enterprising heart of our human race."
Speaking of this, Chen Luo also sighed in his heart.
He remembered his previous life, and when he traveled through it, he was in an era of national fortunes that would last for decades.
The prosperity of the country is not made by others, but won by oneself.
No one can talk to us from the qualifications of strength!
Not in the past life, not in this life!
"It's just that there will always be a price..." Senior Brother Qi seemed to have thought of something, and said in a low voice.
……
In the sky, a large number of Ancestral Demon Spiritual Minds collided in the air, and then the Ancestral Demon who made the suggestion at the beginning said coldly, "If this is the case, then there is nothing to talk about."
"Let's do what we can!"
Immediately, the ancestral demon stars in the sky quietly dissipated, and then, an ancestral demon appeared everywhere in the Southern Wilderness, and the soul spread out, covering the Southern Wilderness.
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"Sure enough!" Seventh Senior Brother said solemnly on Fangcun Mountain, "The demon clan does not intend to wait for my human race master to be blocked when he is consecrated, but to directly kill the search master."
"Don't care about the human race?" Chen Luo asked in confusion.
"The tide of blood is fixed: the ancestor demons who do it are at most twice as many as the guardians of the human race, that is, six ancestor demons."
Chen Luo frowned slightly: "Why isn't it the same number as the human race guardians?"
"Because of the unity of the human race!"
Chen Luo suddenly realized: Very reasonable.
"But this time there is a problem!" Brother Qi said again.
Chen Luo turned his head and blurted out: "The Fang family is half-sacred!"
It's not easy now!
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At this time in the sky, Lang Feixian yawned, turned to Ding Gongya and said, "I'm going to yo."
Ding Gongya nodded: "Just yo, don't be too rambunctious."
Lang Feixian smiled: "Don't worry!"
Speaking, he suddenly flew in one direction, and the three ancestral demons that blocked Lang Feixian immediately moved their bodies and pursued Lang Feixian.
Lang Feixian suddenly shouted: "Master! Qinglong Emperor!"
"The demon clan has dispatched three ancestral demons to deal with me!"
"You always want to do justice!"
The ancestors were stunned for a moment: ('';)?
Fuck, I forgot about this.
6-3=3!
Lang Feixian dragged three ancestor demons by himself!
This Lang Feixian is really annoying!
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At this moment, outside the ~IndoMTL.com~ Tianjue Forest, a pure and majestic demonic energy rose into the sky.
"Thanks to everyone in Nanhuang for taking care of my little brother!"
"This is the time when I return to the Southern Wilderness."
"To block the quota of the great Confucian of the human race, please count me as Bai Xiao!"
A handsome figure slowly emerged in the air, and the whale swallowed the cloud of tidal luck!
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This is a normal update.
I stayed up all night yesterday, and today I had a meeting during the day, and my brain couldn't keep up.
The supplement will be placed tomorrow
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