Journey to the West: Starting from Fangcun Mountain to sign in and become holy

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Hearing Xu Fang's words, the Haotian Jade Emperor was shocked, "Wait, what the Holy One said is the truth? There is not a day when Haotian does not remember the kindness recommended by the Holy One, and today he actually told Haotian the news. For me, even my biological parents are nothing more than that."

"If I can really become a saint in the future, it will all be taught by the Holy One."

At the same time, he secretly hated that Hongjun didn't even want to tell him this matter. One could imagine what position he had in his heart, and he was just a pawn in his hand.

That being the case, why not take the opportunity to get rid of him.

He has the Heavenly Court in his hands, although there are people from all schools and sects under his command, disciples of saints, casual practitioners of ghosts, they have everything.

But in the end, he was able to gather a group of people who were loyal to him.

As long as he can become a saint, and Xuanfang Shengzun is at his side to protect him, why can't he be able to gain a foothold in this predicament.

Moreover, he has accumulated a lot of merit over the years, whether it is to become a saint through merit or other methods, it must be possible.

"My lord, why are the saints so precious and unwilling to announce the matter of the holy position?"

There is another layer of meaning in it, that is why the election party is willing to announce it.

Xu Fang was silent for a while, "They are just cowards. If there are too many saints in the world, how can these superior guys deal with themselves? They are all selfish people."

"This seat has achieved Hunyuan, and stands on the top of the heaven with Hongjun, and this seat can tell you that even if Hongjun joins forces with that demon ancestor, he will definitely not be my opponent."

He has such confidence.

If it weren't for the fear that destroying Hongjun would have an impact on the prehistoric world, how could he have become a Hunyuan?

"As expected of the Holy One, Haotian is convinced."

A look of respect flashed in Haotian's eyes.

Although he was very respectful to Hongjun on the surface, in fact, he had more affection for Xu Fang in his heart.

Because Xu Fang has always been kind since he met him, but Patriarch Hongjun treated him as a servant from beginning to end and never treated him as a disciple at all.

Even if he is promoted to the top position, he is just regarded as a pawn.

You treat it with the courtesy of a national scholar, and I will return it with the courtesy of a national scholar.

You treat him with the courtesy of a servant, and I return it with the courtesy of an enemy.

Although Haotian is not a very good person, he has a deep mind and does things only for himself, but he is still a person who knows how to be grateful.

"Okay, you don't need to flatter too much. You just need to hurry up and become a saint. I believe that as long as you become a saint, it won't be long before all this will be exposed."

"At that time, the entire prehistoric pattern will change."

Xu Fang understood that this was not as simple as a change.

Whether it's the Underworld, the Blood Sea, the Styx, or the Endless Sea, the Demon Court and the Demon Realm, the Island of the Three Immortals, the 33 Heavens, endless monks will all charge towards the Holy Throne.

At that time, it will be a major event in the whole prehistoric era.

This is also the reason why Hongjun and the others dare not announce it.

If it is announced, it is tantamount to telling everyone that the barrier of saints has been broken, and anyone who has the opportunity can become a saint.

At that time, Xu Fang felt uneasy in his heart.

Why is Demon Zu Luohu willing to release a Demon Saint?

Is he just because of temptation?

It must not be that simple.

If he was not prepared to destroy the prehistoric world, how could he make such a choice so easily?

"It's time to go to the Demon Realm."

Xu Fang muttered to himself.

To solve the doubts in his heart, he must go to the Demon Realm.

If you can't reach the devil world.

His ideas can never be proven.

And there's something he has to do.

Who is Yuan Sha?

He was always uneasy if he didn't meet in person.

Just when Xu Fang had a plan.

The Zixiao Palace has long been a mess.

Patriarch Hongjun summoned all the saints in a hurry, "No, the secret of heaven has been leaked, and the way of heaven is warning."

Chapter 371 Yang Mei is present, causal cycle

Since he became a Hunyuan Saint, several Heavenly Dao Saints are basically his puppets.

So he didn't have any worries, and he never mentioned the holy throne.

After all, they are all his people, so why should he worry?

And he also believes that no saint is willing to stand side by side with those ants in the lower realm.

But just now, the Heavenly Dao inexplicably warned that the matter of the holy throne had been leaked out.

This surprised him.

Who the hell is it that can leak this matter out of him.

You must know that he is a Hunyuan Saint, representing the Hunyuan Heavenly Dao.

He is above the way of heaven, and theoretically no one can disobey him.

"It must be the Demon Ancestor Luohu. The demon clan just entered the prehistoric world, and this matter leaked out. It must be the Demon Ancestor Luohu who deliberately made troubles to make the prehistoric chaos even more chaotic." Daode Tianzun said with a frown.

Zhunti stroked his beard, "I think it is Xuanfang Shengzun, he must be uneasy and kind, and wants to shake the position of the master."

Nuwa suddenly said, "Could it be that Empress Pingxin is the descendant, is it that the Wu Clan wants to make a comeback?"

Several saints speculated wildly, and everyone felt that this matter would not be easily leaked, after all, no one wanted to have so many opponents for no reason.

But now it seems that things are not that simple, some people don't want to, calm down in the prehistoric.

At this time, the news has been leaked, which means that as long as someone is sanctified, then it must be possible to guess who leaked it.

This practice of harming others and benefiting oneself is really annoying.

"Okay, since the status of the holy throne has been leaked, then you should hurry up to preach and recruit disciples in the prehistoric times, especially those who are quasi-sages, and you must win over to your own subordinates to guarantee the future battle for the holy throne. "

Hongjun rubbed his head and said with a headache.

It's actually not that worrying overall.

There are only a few who can have the qualifications for sanctification.

Others either have insufficient merit or lack of cultivation, so there is no need to worry too much.

It's just that he has made up his mind that the number of saints must be controlled.

If anyone breaks through forcefully, don't blame his subordinates for being ruthless.

There is no way, we can't let the prehistoric chaos.

When the prehistoric world is in chaos, his position will be challenged, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Hongjun looked at the endless sea helplessly.

Practitioners on land can control the number, but what should they do in the ocean?

Although from beginning to end, creatures in the ocean cannot practice on land.

In the ocean, there are also four sea dragon kings governing, controlling, and consuming.

But with the exposure of the Holy Throne, I believe that there will be other strong people in the endless sea.

Then there was chaos again.

The Dragon King of the Four Seas claims to manage the four seas, but they only manage the offshore areas.

In the depths of the true endless sea, how many powerful monsters, spirit beasts, and sea clans there are simply cannot be truly measured.

Even with his Hunyuan Tiandao cultivation base, he couldn't find all the strong men from the endless ocean.

There are too many, and it is impossible for him to search slowly one by one.

"I hope it doesn't spread too quickly."

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in chaos.

Mozu Luohu and Dragon Demon came to Void Tibet.

This is the place where the legendary Immortal Yang Mei attained enlightenment.

If it weren't for the dragon demon leading the way, I am afraid that no one would be able to find such a moving dojo in this endless darkness except by chance.

"There are still some rules here. I was very surprised when I came here for the first time. I didn't expect someone to build a dojo in the endless chaos." The Dragon Demon sighed with emotion.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and invite Great Immortal Yang Mei." Demon Ancestor Luohou was displeased. After coming here, Dragon Demon's attitude changed a lot.

The dragon demon nodded, and went straight into the dojo.

After they entered, Mozu Luohou quickly sensed that something was wrong.

There is no breath of life here.

"Stop, are you sure that Immortal Yang Mei is cultivating here?"

The dragon demon didn't seem to hear it, but just hurried on.

Only then did Empress Luo realize that her voice had not been heard.

Those sound waves have been lingering around him, as if they were isolated by something.

When he wanted to grab the dragon demon with his hands.

He found that his hand actually penetrated the dragon demon, as if he was a transparent figure.

This scene made him tremble with fear.

"Damn, to scare Lao Tzu, do you think Lao Tzu's title of Devil Ancestor is for nothing?"

Mozu Luohu was furious, and he instantly understood that there must be strong people here.

With some special law, he directly transferred the dragon demon away.

That's what made it what it is now.

Thinking of the identity of Immortal Yang Mei, it is a hollow willow, and it is the holder of the law of space.

"Space cutting?"

Countless black mist appeared on Mozu Luohou's body.

"Demon energy reaches the sky."

In his place shrouded in black mist, the space was also suppressed, and soon this place was extremely dark, without a single ray of light.

But in Mozuluohu's eyes, everything here can be seen and felt.

Suddenly there was a shining light in the darkness.

The ray of light became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were red from laughing.

Suddenly there was a little fire in his eyes, which almost crippled his eyes all at once.

"Hey, it's extremely hot and extremely cold, who the hell are you?"

Mo Zuluo's throat was terrified.

After all, he is also a Primordial Demon Saint.

No matter how weak it is, it is much stronger than a saint.

Even with his strength, he was still injured instantly.

This person hurt him with a single blow, and his strength was simply terrifying.

"I'm afraid the strength of you Hunyuan sage is not just a mix-up, why are you so weak?"

"Why do you always feel that you only have half the strength of Hunyuan, and who took the other half?"