Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 883: Master of the Red Dust Palace, Chen Luo donates naked!

The vast and small universe is in the secluded bamboo forest.

A small boat pierced through the void, and then heard a shout from the boat: "Teacher, I'm back."

There were waves in the bamboo sea, and a gust of wind blew up, supporting the Fenghuo Puzhou. The breeze directly entered the Fenghuo Puzhou, circling around Chen Luo's body, as if to check for injuries, and then Only then did I hear a gentle voice from the bamboo sea: "It's good to be back..."

After collecting the Fenghuo Puzhou, Chen Luo landed directly in the teacher's small courtyard. At this time, the teacher was waiting for him in a wheelchair with a smile on his face.

"Huh? Teacher, where is the third senior brother?" Chen Luo asked suspiciously when he saw that there was no one around the teacher.

"Hmph, that kid, even if he becomes an ancestor demon, his depletion of energy is too great, so let him go to retreat to recuperate as a teacher." Zhu Sheng said, and then looked at Chen Luo, "Are you here? What did Tianwai do? Why does he have a look of depleted blood!"

Chen Luo: (;-_-)

Teacher, it has nothing to do with me, if you want to blame, you can blame that guy named Yu Cantian!

All the essence and blood were used to break the formation! Nothing else.

"Is this so? Come, tell me about your extraterrestrial gains..." Zhu Sheng waved his hand, and a small wooden stool appeared in front of him. Chen Luo hurried forward, sat down, and Zhu Sheng Sheng talked about this trip to Xuantai Pingyutian.

Except for the guesses about the list of gods, Chen Luo reported everything to Zhusheng one by one.

Listening to Chen Luo's narration, Zhu Sheng kept nodding his head, especially when he heard Li Ruge talking about Bamboo Fairy, Zhu Sheng's eyes flickered with a gleam.

"Bitter..." Zhu Sheng murmured.

Looking at Zhusheng, Chen Luo said, "The disciple played a clever trick at the time, and pretended to be his wife, and asked the master to punish him."

Bamboo Sage looked at Chen Luo, smiled lightly and said, "If you want to ask, just ask directly, and play tricks with the teacher."

When Chen Luo heard this, he smiled awkwardly and asked, "Teacher, is that bamboo fairy really Miss Zhu?

Bamboo Sage was silent for a while, and said, "I'm not sure about it as a teacher, but it's not impossible."

Chen Luo was even more puzzled: "But at this time..." Li Ruge said that more than 10,000 years have passed since the restoration.

Bamboo Sage smiled bitterly: "Yes, and no."

Speaking of this, Zhusheng raised his head and looked at the bamboo forest in front of him, as if he was recalling something, but Chen Luo didn't bother, just quietly waiting by the side. After a long while, Zhu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Now you have been outside the territory and experienced the adventure of Xuantai Pingyutian, it's nothing to tell you about your teacher's wife."

"Your mistress is not a creature of this world."

Chen Luo nodded, not very surprised, and listened quietly.

"She called Ku'er. When she appeared in Fangtiandi, she was just a ray of spirit. She was attracted by the Qinglong Emperor in Wutong Forest, and practiced with the wood essence of Qinglong Emperor."

"The Emperor Qinglong saw that she had extraordinary roots, so he opened the door of convenience, and soon Ku'er condensed her true form, a purple bamboo shoot, transformed into a demon body, and was adopted by the old emperor as a righteous daughter .”

Speaking of this, Bamboo Sage paused for a moment, and then said: "No one knows, Ku'er advanced to the ancestor demon earlier than me!"

"On the day she was promoted to the ancestor demon, she remembered some memories."

"Memory?" Chen Luo blinked, "Ms. Master is the reincarnation of a great power?"

"It's not reincarnation." Bamboo Sage shook his head lightly, "In Ku'er's words, she is a soul-splitting soul.

"Split soul?"

"Kuer's deity suffered a catastrophe, and she turned into three souls to escape. She is one of them."

"Advancing to the ancestor demon awakens this layer of memory. According to the plan of the deity, once awakened, she must go to a certain place for rebirth, which she cannot violate."

"So, she's gone..."

Chen Luo subconsciously wanted to ask a question, but held back.

"You want to ask, after Kuer and the other two souls are fused and reborn, how can you still

Is it the original Kuer? right? "Bamboo Sage seemed to see through Chen Luo's mind, and said.

Chen Luo nodded slightly.

"The teacher doesn't know, and she doesn't know either." Bamboo Sage shook his head, and looked at the surging bamboo sea, "She just said, if the memory is wiped out, she is dead; if she still remembers, then We will meet each other one day." Chen Luo wanted to say something to comfort his teacher, but he didn't know what to say, but the Bamboo Sage quickly recovered his gentle expression, and said: "The bamboo fairy Li Ruge mentioned, It should be the deity of Kuer thousands of years ago."

"I finally got some news about her, thank you for my teacher."

"Don't dare to dare, the disciple just happened to meet at the right time and accepted the favor of the teacher." Chen Luo wanted to say that he would go out to inquire about the news of the teacher in the future, but he was afraid that the teacher would feel uncomfortable if he said it, so he changed it. After discussing a topic, I took out a piece of emperor-level source material from the storage order, put it in front of Bamboo Sage with both hands, and said, "Teacher, this is the emperor-level source material that this disciple picked up in Xuantai Pingyutian. It depends on whether you can use it or not?" If there are good things, of course we should honor Master.

Bamboo Sage glanced at the spiritual material in Chen Luo's hands, and the smile on his face became more kind. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Chen Luo's head, and said, "No, you can refine it yourself..."

Chen Luo wanted to say something else, Zhu Sheng waved his hand: "Being a teacher is not to be polite to you, but to be a teacher is better."

After speaking, a phantom of a purple bamboo appeared behind Zhusheng.

The Bamboo Sage glanced at the purple bamboo and said, "This is the slough of your mistress, and it is also the last gift she gave me."

"Everyone knows that I, Yu Wuji, traveled thousands of miles from Lingzhou to Mozhou, broke through thousands of miles of roads, and shocked the world in one battle, but they didn't know that it was probably because of your teacher's help.

"Before she left, she forced me to refine Zizhu into my family, country and world. After being conferred a saint, I will be directly promoted to the treasure of enlightenment."

"As a teacher, I have made great strides all the way, far surpassing the same level, and it all depends on this thing. As a teacher, it even surpasses the emperor-level source materials in your hands."

After speaking, Bamboo Sage smiled and looked down at his legs: "Why do you think a teacher looks like this?"

"The treasure of enlightenment is too strong, as a teacher, the current cultivation level can't afford it!"

Chen Luo: (ヾ) Teacher, you eat soft food!

"The source material of this level, you refine it yourself." Bamboo Sage said again, "You are following the way of refining the world through luck, and you can bear it; given the current state of the world, how many of you I'm afraid the brothers and sisters won't be able to refine it."

"Well..." Chen Luo nodded.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Bamboo Sage still said unhurriedly, "Do you know about the source material growing on your sacred text stele?" On the way, I met Daoist Caifeng, and he told me.

"For some young people, what is more important than seeing the teacher. The disciple has already dealt with it, so please don't worry about it!"

Bamboo Sage nodded: "Do according to your ideas, there is no need to worry. If someone bullies the small with the big, go and reason with him as a teacher!

"Teacher, don't worry, it's not a matter of trouble for the teacher!" Chen Luo smiled brightly, Zhusheng looked at Chen Luo's smile, and nodded with satisfaction.

The next day.

A message spread all over the sky.

Martial ancestor Chen Luo returned from the sky, and he will give a lecture on Fangcun Mountain to teach the world of mortals personally. All over the world, everyone can hear it.

Speaking of which, this is also what it should mean.

Both the Taoists and the Buddhas preached the world after they attained the Tao, not to mention Confucius, who has been doing this all the time.

Now that Chen Luo has opened the Wanli Avenue and become the Martial Ancestor, there should be such a preaching conference.

On the other side, all the thoughts started to calculate again!

In a hidden place in the void, there is no one, but one after another divine sense collides here.

"Great opportunity!" A message came from a divine sense, "I heard that Chen Luo's son, who ran away from the sky, only revealed twenty copies of the source material.

"Twenty copies! It's enough for twenty semi-sages in the holy realm to advance." Another divine thought said, "The most urgent thing is to raise the semi-sacred level as much as possible. The barbarians

Bian Babu has been completed, and Mantian sent another round of divine gifts, so we should be on guard. "

"That's right." The third divine sense sighed, "It's not that we are thinking about the treasures of the younger generation, but since we have called the ancestors, we should put the human race first. Since the temple is responsible for the human race, These treasures should be allocated by the Holy Church."

"But, what if Chen Luo is unwilling?" said the fourth spirit, "Han Changli and the others seem to be unwilling to get involved in this matter."

"Pedantic!" At the beginning, the divine mind said angrily, "How can he, Chen Luo, have a stable practice environment?"

"Isn't it because I wait to protect this world?"

"It's a big deal that the Qiankun Seeds on the sacred inscription stone tablet will still belong to him, but the source materials he brought back should be handed over. Han Changli and other saints are gentlemen and don't want to do such dirty things. I'm not afraid!

"Knowing that I have sinned against me, it is only spring and autumn!"

"Dayi!" Another divine thought said, "Since Chen Luo wants to preach to the world on Fangcun Mountain, then make arrangements and let him make the decision in front of the whole world."

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. Mencius said: the benevolent is invincible!" "Look at Chen Luo, do you want to fulfill the word benevolence!"

"Okay. I will come to Fangcun Mountain personally to see what kind of explanation this Martial Ancestor will give!" The leading divine sense finally said. "Siyao, I don't understand. Even if I hand in the source materials, I can't guarantee that everyone will have a share. Why do they still dance like this?" In the small garden of Duke Anguo's mansion, Chen Luo's head was resting on Yun Siyao's lap , eating the fruit that Yun Siyao put into his mouth, asked curiously.

Yun Siyao lightly stroked Chen Luo's face, while explaining in a soft voice: "Think about it, you must have it."

"For one thing, as the reserves of source materials increase, they will naturally have successors to use some rules to benefit themselves. You must know that although the semi-saints are all focused on the human race, they have different temperaments, and not all of them are Gentleman."

"If you let them die for the human race, even the Fang family will go to battle even if they are a hundred unhappy."

"But above this bottom line, conduct and demeanor are different. It's like saving ten people and dying a hundred. One hundred half-sages will have one hundred opinions."

"So in terms of the rules of drilling, some semi-sages are "gentlemen". They can be deceived, but they can only suffer from being dumb."

Chen Luo nodded, moved his head, and leaned in, feeling half of his sight was blocked, Yun Siyao patted Chen Luo's face lightly, and said coquettishly: "Don't Noisy!" He continued to explain: "But this time, you should pay more attention."

"Ah, I'm fine, I've already figured out a countermeasure." Chen Luo said. "I'm not asking you to pay attention to yourself, I'm telling you to be a little bit more measured when you strike." Yun Siyao said helplessly, "Senior Brother Seven has analyzed it before, and this time the people in the top position are not all for self-interest."

"It is true that some people have the idea of ​​plundering and oppressing others with righteousness."

"But there are also some, which are really for the human race." "In their view, you can't use so much of these source materials for a while, and it is the most effective to improve the strength of the human race. As for your grievances... ·····You can give up your life for the sake of race, what is it to be wronged?" "After all, although he is a martial arts ancestor, he is still a disciple of Confucianism in terms of the inheritance of the teacher!"

Hearing this, Chen Luo sat up on Yun Siyao's lap and smiled, "Don't worry."

"Am I such a small-bodied person?""Speak up and you'll be fine."

When Yun Siyao heard Chen Luo's words, he knew it in his heart. "It's okay now"!

In the next few days, both the human race and the demon race are actively preparing for Chen Luo's preaching conference. But this time, Chen Luo moved Fangcun Mountain to the thousands of miles of desert at the junction of Daxuan and the Western Regions. Although the spokesperson of Daxuan said that it was only King Shengwu who wanted to see the landscape of "the desert is solitary, the long river is setting in the sun", but——

Thousands of miles of desert, where is the long river!

On the contrary, someone saw several flying treasures floating out of that square inch mountain, drifting leisurely towards the direction of the Western Regions.

It is said that it is a treasure of sound transmission. Wu Zu said that the Western Regions are also considered to be under the sky, and this time the statement cannot be missed.

Currently, the Buddhist sects who stick to the Western Regions are discussing, right?

It is to destroy those sound transmission treasures! But the flying treasure is too high, close to the sky, and only the Great Bodhisattva can shoot it down at close range. But who the **** knows if there are more than a dozen semi-sages of Confucianism hidden in the flying treasure! Unless, there is something wrong with the flying treasure, and it descends by itself...

False Buddhas of the Western Regions: Tangled!

"Is it going to attack the Western Regions next?" Wei Hushan, Feng Nanzhi looked at Chen Luo who was riding a horse with Xiao Aowing, also speechless, and put Xiao Aowing from Chen Luo's neck He hugged him down and asked a question.

Xiao Aowu stretched out her hand, wanting to hug Chen Luo, but Feng Nanzhi didn't get used to it at all, and put it on the ground directly: "How old is she, I can't walk yet, so don't hold her."

Xiao Ao pursed his lips, flicked his wrist, and suddenly a jeweled green bull appeared under him.

"Hey, big brother, are you here?" Niu Dafa greeted Chen Luozai with words.

Chen Luo glanced at Niu Dafa, and sighed: "Thank you for your hard work..."

"After all, I am a protector, I love this job!" Niu Dafa smiled, and accompanied the little princess every day. This cultivation base is going up like a rocket, and she is about to be promoted to the ancestor demon. Who doesn't love it? do it.

Practice, not shabby!

Xiao Aoming looked at Feng Nanzhi like a demonstrator, and then grabbed Niu Dafa's horns with two small hands. Niu Dafa let out a "moo" and ran wildly with Xiao Aowing.

Seeing that Niu Dafa took Xiao Aoming aside to play, Chen Luo took the tea from Feng Nanzhi, and then answered Feng Nanzhi's question just now: "I have some encounters outside the sky, and I always feel that the Buddhist sect seized the house It's not that simple.

"It's time to do something about the return of the ghost."

"Yeah!" Feng Nanzhi nodded, "I've cleaned up the Nanhuang side as well. Then I'll sort out the information of each ethnic group and use it for you.

"So fast?" Chen Luo was taken aback. He thought it would take some time for Feng Nanzhi to control Nanhuang.

Feng Nanzhi raised her head slightly: "You think I'm someone who knows how to breastfeed...what are you doing?"

Feng Nanzhi was in the middle of being arrogant, when she saw Chen Luo leaning over, staring at her breasts, and said thoughtfully: "My daughter should be weaned." Daddy."

Feng Nanzhi reacted for a while, blushing immediately, but forced herself to say: "What kind of baby is my baby, this is mine."

"I will decide whether to wean or not."

Just finished speaking, Feng Nanzhi saw Chen Luo's eyes, lowered his head unconsciously, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Listen to you...

Chen Luo just smiled, took out a source material from the storage order, and handed it to Feng Nanzhi: "This is the source material I got from outside the sky. It is better to strengthen the ancestor demon stars with materials, both in potential and strength."

Feng Nanzhi shook his head immediately: "Treasure the source materials,

I still have a few copies left by the Tiger Clan, so you don't have to give them to me. Also at your teacher's door

If you need it, the following disciples are the most trustworthy people you can trust. Besides, you also need it for your cultivation, so you should keep it for yourself. If it's not enough, I'll give you another... two copies from Tiger Clan! "

"I have plenty, don't worry." Chen Luo was also touched for a moment, and smiled.

Money is a bastard, let's make money after spending it!

"Then... where is Yun Siyao?" Feng Nanzhi asked again. "I've given it, I've given it!" Chen Luo urged Feng Nanzhi to quickly put away the source materials, "You don't have to worry about these things."

Seeing Chen Luo's insistence, Feng Nanzhi put away the source material, but the smile on the corner of her mouth still revealed her mood. The next moment, Feng Nanzhi asked: "I heard that someone from the human race wants you to confiscate all the source materials?"

"Small matter!" Chen Luo smiled disdainfully.

Liuguang is easy to throw people away, the cherry is red, and the plantain is green. In the blink of an eye, it was the day of preaching that Chen Luo had set. In the second year of Xuanzhang, the second day of February.

Thousands of miles of desert, now full of voices, demon atmosphere.

Although the climbing seats are limited, it does not prevent them from sitting in the desert below

Sit on the ground and listen to Wuzu's teachings!

Due to the large number of people, Daxuan had to call in hundreds of treasures of space that could accommodate ten thousand people for these human races and monster races to rest. At this time, Fangcun Mountain was even more lively.

But see: the world of mortals shines on the mountains and the country, and the blood of the demon cultivators dyes the pools and rivers. Wu Fu breaks through the sky, Confucian Rui Yunsheng. Cranes are always chirping, and their sound vibrates in the nine high heavens and Hanyuan; phoenixes fly up, their feathers are colorful and cloudy. The leader of the human race will follow him, and the great sage of the monster race will be allowed to hide. The two groves of bamboo are as cool as rain, and the whole path is full of flowers without embroidered velvet. From time to time, I see white clouds coming to Yuanxiu, slightly indeterminate and drifting with the wind.

Warriors, Confucianists, and Taoists, everyone worships the Martial Ancestor; bird monsters, beast monsters, and half-monsters respect the demon masters.

Guansheng Sima Lie, who had just been promoted to the semi-sacred historian, opened the gate of the historian again, and appeared above Fangcun Mountain, holding a vermilion pen, intending to write down the first history of his semi-sacred career.

At noon, the sun was scorching, and suddenly the colorful clouds in the sky gathered to cover the scorching sun and cast a shade.

Immediately, Chen Luo slowly walked out of the void, and there was a chorus of cheers from the top of the mountain and the bottom of the mountain—

"See Martial Ancestor!"

Chen Luo smiled lightly, and pressed his hands down. Suddenly, everyone present felt a coercion falling on him, but this coercion was harmless. , The demon cleared some internal injuries!

Feeling Chen Luo's power, everyone was shocked. The Martial Ancestor's law is so tyrannical!

At this time, Chen Luo slowly landed on the top of Fangcun Mountain, and opened his mouth softly, but the figure spread across the world in an instant through the power of the Dao, and fell into the spirit of everyone.

"The way of heaven is merciful, and I am blessed with good fortune. I have opened thousands of miles of avenues, and I have gained a little. Today, I opened a mountain to preach and spread the avenue of mortals. How much I can understand depends on my own chance."

After Chen Luo finished speaking, he stopped talking and started talking directly. He started from the lowest level, the Ninth-Rank Warrior Realm, and went up layer by layer. After the first-rank Warrior, he would talk about the Mind Learning Avenue, the Jindan Avenue, and the Zen-Buddha Avenue.

Whether they are on the mountain, or the creatures under the sky at this time, they all have awe-inspiring expressions.

The Lord of the Great Dao speaks the Tao, which is the greatest opportunity to be born in the same era as the Taoist Lord. Listening to the lecture at this time, you will be

It is equivalent to being buffed with the body of the Dao, which can naturally give birth to various insights.

And when Chen Luo was speaking in Lang Lang, visions appeared frequently in various places under the sky.

In some places, the sky is full of hype;

With the deepening of Chen Luo's preaching, no matter Daxuan or Nanhuang, people or demons continued to make breakthroughs. But at this moment, even the breakouts did not stop for a moment after the breakthrough was successful, but continued to listen to Chen Luo's words intently.

This statement lasted for three days and three nights.

After three days and three nights, the sun and the moon appeared together on Fangcun Mountain, and the rain fell, but Chen Luo finally stopped talking.

Hearing this, countless people immediately woke up and opened their eyes. Everyone had a look of confusion on their faces, but then they felt relieved, so they got up one after another and walked in the direction of Chen Luo. Long ceremony worship.

However, just when everyone thought the speech was over, suddenly there was a sacred power rising from the mountain—

"Thank you Martial Ancestor for preaching, this sage has learned a lot from this lecture!" "However, I have a doubt, please ask Martial Ancestor to clarify it!

At this time, the prestige of the Great Dao has not dissipated, and these words spread directly through the Dao.

Half Saint of Confucianism, Han Yiren

Han Yiren is a disciple of Fang Li, but he is not an ordinary disciple of Fang Li.

He is a rare second-questioner and half-sage in the Tao of Fang Li. If the Fang family inherited Fang Sheng's family, then Han Yiren inherited Fang Sheng's orthodoxy and is the leader of this generation of Fang Li and half-sage!

"Oh? What advice does Han Sheng have?" Chen Luo seemed to have expected it, and asked slowly.

"The Martial Ancestor preached to the world, naturally he hoped that the world would be safe. But my human race, because of the shortage of resources, is not yet

There are many demi-holys trapped in the sanctuary. Ben Sheng heard that Martial Ancestor obtained a large amount of source materials by chance, is there such a thing? "

Chen Luo nodded: "Yes!"

"Will the Martial Ancestor be willing to consider the world and hand over the raw materials in his hands to the temple for deployment?"

Chen Luo shook his head: "I don't want to!"

"It's the most...huh? Don't want to?" Han Yiren was taken aback, then sneered, "Chen Luo, I mean, for the sake of the world, for the sake of the race to have stronger combat power, for the sake of the race Continuing the peace of the world, are you willing to hand over the source materials in your hands to the Holy Church for deployment? Chen Luo smiled: "Han Sheng, as a semi-sage, why can't you hear clearly? I said, I don't want to !"

Han Yiren's eyes turned cold, and he said: "Chen Luo, think about it clearly, now that the great way is not gone, everyone in the world can hear your reply. You said everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world? What you said is everyone What about the dragon? Are you going to break your promise?"

After speaking, the world was in an uproar.

Even Sima Lie who was in the sky frowned slightly and stopped writing.

He knew that Han Yiren was using righteousness to oppress people, but Chen Luo's answer was obviously a trick!

Chen Luo raised his head and glanced at the sky avenue, and everyone felt Chen Luo's gaze fell on him, and then, Chen Luo smiled lightly.

The next moment, Chen Luo waved his hand, and treasures exuding strong coercion suddenly appeared on the sky. Even thousands of miles away, everyone knew that they were treasures.

"These are the source materials I got!" Chen Luo said, "A total of twenty-six pieces."

To the brothers and sisters and Feng Nanzhi, there are eight pieces in total; the six emperor-level source materials cannot be shown; so here are all the source materials Chen Luo currently has.

"Do you think I didn't leave the main road in time?" "Wrong, I did it on purpose!"

Use the head to replace the right auspicious things "because

I still have something to tell the world! "

Speaking of this, Chen Luo glanced at Han Yiren, and then said: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. I, Chen Luo, will never forget! May everyone be like a dragon, and I, Chen Luo, dare not forget!"

"Today, I was outside the sky, after nine deaths, I got these source materials, which can help thousands of miles to practice!

"I decided! "Donate all!" "No

Not only these source materials, but also all the Qiankun seeds on my holy text stele are donated! "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone did not cheer, but was shocked by Chen Luo's generosity!

Full donation?

Is this the spirit of Martial Ancestor?

As for Han Yiren, he frowned slightly. The kid just said he didn't want to. But forget it, since he expressed his opinion, his goal has been achieved.

"I blamed Martial Ancestor by mistake." Han Yiren nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Then go back and talk to the temple merchant...

"Wait!" Chen Luo interrupted Han Yiren, "I'm not donating to the church!"

"Huh?" Han Yiren was taken aback, "Tao Palace?"

"The Taoist palace and the holy hall have their own rules, and they will not interfere with the affairs of the heaven..." "No." Chen Luo shook his head and said in a distressed tone, "All the saints of the holy hall, protect this world, it's hard work Already!

“I always want to share a little for them!”

"Today, the way of the world of mortals has been accomplished, and everyone in the world can practice it." "I, Chen Luo, am here today to set up the Hall of the World of mortals!"

"Thousands of miles above, the mortal cultivators, regardless of human beings or monsters, can enter the mortal palace and protect the world!

"All the source materials just now are my gift for laying the foundation of the Red Dust Palace!

Han Yiren: o(д)っ!

You... don't play your cards according to the routine!

However, Chen Luo's words were not over yet, and he continued to say to the world: "The Hall of the Red Dust, protect the world of mortals. I am not talented, but I will lead myself to be the first Lord of the Hall of the Red Dust, share the worries of the holy hall, and relieve the world of disasters! In an instant, Cheers from all over the world.

Could you be unhappy? Over the past two years, warriors and demon cultivators of the blood of Heavenly Dao have been in an awkward position. Although their own strength may not be weak, there is no one above them!

I always feel inferior to Confucian scholars and Taoists!

Now the world of mortals

The establishment of the temple can be regarded as finding an organization!

"Ridiculous!" Han Yiren said angrily, "The source material is handed over to the holy hall, and it will be deployed immediately, and the semi-sacred can be promoted; what kind of red dust palace are you here ~IndoMTL.com~ How long will you have to wait?

Chen Luo smiled: "Dare to ask Han Sheng, now a semi-sage, how long will it take to advance?"

Han Yiren was taken aback and frowned.

To be honest, most of the people who are still in the holy state now have problems with the holy way, or they have not accumulated enough. Otherwise, people like Li Qinglian would have prepared the source materials for them long ago. Not blind.

"Ten...No, five years!" Han Yiren estimated, "In five years, you can advance!

Chen Luo smiled slightly and stopped talking, but soon, other voices sounded.

"Amitabha, under Adama, I am sure that within three years, I will be able to fight a semi-sage."

"Xie Xiaofeng, I am sure that within three years, I will be able to fight for a half-sage!

"Under Su Qianqian, I am confident that within three years, I will be able to fight for a half-sage!

"Under Song Wuji, I am sure that before I turn fifteen, I can fight and ask the half-sage!

"Unbeaten under Yuan, now you can fight and ask the half-sage!"

A celebrity clan warrior and Tiandao demon cultivator stood up and slapped Han Yiren's face one by one.

There is nothing to say about this. If you say that the Red Dust Palace wastes raw materials, these people dare to bet against you!

"Han Sheng, do you have any questions?" Chen Luo looked at Han Yiren and asked.

Before Han Yiren could answer, two magnificent voices came from the sky-

"Holy Church Han Changli, congratulate the establishment of the Hongchen Palace!""Chen Xiyi, the Taoist Palace, congratulate the establishment of the Hongchen Palace!"

Han Yiren's face was livid, he cupped his hands and disappeared in place.

Chen Luo didn't take it seriously, and cupped his hands towards the sky: "Thank you two seniors!"

Immediately, Chen Luo walked away from the main road, and then sent a voice transmission to the air: "Seniors, wait a moment, I just have something to discuss with the two seniors! Saying that, Chen Luo turned his gaze to the west... ··