MTL - Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading-v7 Chapter 883 Lord of the Red Dust Palace, Chen Luo donated naked!
In the vast and small universe, in the secluded bamboo forest.
A small boat pierced through the void, and then heard a shout from the boat: "Teacher, I'm back."
The waves of the bamboo sea were bursting, and a breeze blew up, supporting the Fenghuo Puzhou. The breeze directly entered the Fenghuo Puzhou, and circled around Chen Luo's body, as if to check if he was injured. Then he heard A gentle voice came from the bamboo sea: "It's good to be back..."
After picking up 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, then looked at Chen Luo, "What are you doing outside the sky? Is it? Why does it look like a blood-deficient face!"
Chen Luo: (; -_-)
Teacher, it has nothing to do with me, if you want to blame, you can blame that guy named Yu Cantian!
The essence and blood were all used to break the formation! Nothing else.
"Is it like this? Come, tell me about your extraterrestrial gains..." Zhusheng waved his hand, and a small wooden stool appeared in front of him. Chen Luo hurried forward, sat down, and talked to Zhusheng This trip to Xuantai Pingyutian.
Except for the speculation 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 light.
"Bitter..." Bamboo Sage murmured.
Chen Luo looked at Bamboo Sage and said, "The disciple played a clever trick and pretended to be Master's wife, and asked 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."
Chen Luo smiled awkwardly when he heard this, and asked, "Teacher, is that bamboo fairy really Miss Zhu?
Bamboo Sage was silent for a moment, then said, "I'm not sure about it as a teacher, but it's not impossible."
Chen Luo's face 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 while, Zhusheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "You have been outside the territory now, and experienced the adventure of Xuantai Pingyutian, so it's okay to tell you about your teacher's wife."
"Your teacher's wife is not a creature of this world."
Chen Luo nodded, not very surprised, and listened quietly.
"She is called Kuer. When she appeared in this world, she was just a ray of spirit. She was attracted by the Qinglong Emperor in the Wutong Forest, and practiced with the wood essence of the Qinglong Emperor."
"Emperor Qinglong saw that she had extraordinary roots, so he opened the door of convenience. Soon, Ku'er condensed into her true form. It was 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 part of her memory."
"Memory?" Chen Luo blinked, "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-splitter.
"Split soul?"
"Ku'er's original body suffered a catastrophe, and she transformed 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 Ku'er and the other two soul fragments are fused and reborn, what will happen?
Is it the original Kuer? right? "Bamboo Sage seemed to see through Chen Luo's mind, and said.
Chen Luo nodded slightly.
"My teacher doesn't know, and she doesn't know." Bamboo Sage shook his head, and looked at the surging bamboo sea, "She only said that if her memory is wiped out, she will be considered dead; if she still remembers, she will have a memory forever See you 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 should be Wan The deity of Kuer from years ago."
"Finally got some news about her, thank you, Master."
"Don't dare not dare, the disciple just happened to meet at the right time and accepted the favor of the teacher's wife." Chen Luo wanted to say that he would go out to inquire about the news of the teacher's wife in the future, but he was afraid that speaking out would make the teacher uncomfortable, so he changed the subject. , took out a piece of emperor-level source material from the storage order, put it in front of the Bamboo Sage with both hands, and said, "Teacher, this is the emperor-level source material that my disciple picked up in Xuantai Pingyutian. You can use it together. Is it not suitable?" If there are good things, of course we should honor the master.
The 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 finishing speaking, a phantom of purple bamboo appeared behind Bamboo Sacred.
The Bamboo Sage glanced at the purple bamboo, and said, "This is the slough of your mistress, and it is also her last gift to 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 how did they 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. According to the teacher, it even surpasses the emperor-level source materials in your hands."
After finishing speaking, Zhu Sheng smiled, looked down at his legs: "Why do you think a teacher looks like this?"
"The Treasure of Enlightenment is too strong, I can't bear it with my current cultivation level as a teacher!"
Chen Luo: (ヾ) Teacher, you eat soft food!
"For source materials of this level, you should refine them yourself." Bamboo Sage said again, "You are following the way of refining the world through luck, and you can bear it all; given the current state of the world, your brothers and sisters I'm afraid it can't be refined."
"Hmm..." 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?" Chen Luo nodded after hearing this: "On the way back, I met Taoist Caifeng, he told me.
"For some young people, how can it be more important than meeting the teacher. The disciple has a way to deal with it, so please don't worry, the teacher!"
Bamboo Sage nodded: "Do according to your ideas, there is no need to worry. If someone bullies the small with the big one, just 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, Zhu Sheng looked at Chen Luo's smile, and nodded with satisfaction.
the next day.
A message spread all over the sky.
The Martial Ancestor Chen Luo returned from the sky, and he will give a lecture on Fangcun Mountain, personally teaching the way of the world. All over the world, everyone can hear it.
Speaking of it, this is also what it should mean.
At the beginning, Taoist ancestors and Buddhas both preached to the world after attaining Taoism, not to mention Confucius, who has been doing this all the time.
Now that Chen Luo has opened the Wanli Avenue and became the Martial Ancestor, there should be such a preaching conference.
On the other side, one after another thought began to calculate again!
In a hidden place in the void, there is no one, but one after another divine thoughts collide here.
"Great opportunity!" A message came out from a divine sense, "I heard that Chen Luo's son, who escaped from the sky, only revealed twenty copies of the original 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 give priority to the human race. Since the temple is responsible for the human race, these treasures are It should be coordinated by the church.”
"But what if Chen Luo doesn't want to?" 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'm waiting to protect this world?"
"At worst, 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 they don't want to do such dirty things. I'm not afraid!
"Knowing that I have sinned against me is only spring and autumn!"
"Dayi!" Another divine thought said, "Since Chen Luo wants to preach to the world on Fangcun Mountain, let's arrange it 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 personally come to Fangcun Mountain to see what kind of explanation this Martial Ancestor will give!" said the leading divine sense at last. "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 gently stroked Chen Luo's face, while explaining softly: "Think about it, you must have it anyway."
"For one thing, as the reserve of source materials increases, they will naturally have successors to use some rules to benefit themselves. You have to know that although the semi-saints are all focused on the human race, they have different temperaments, and not all of them are gentlemen."
"You let them die for the human race, even the Fang family, even if they don't like it a hundred times, they will fight."
"But above this bottom line, conduct and demeanor are different. It's like saving ten people and dying a hundred people. 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 that half of his vision was blocked. Yun Siyao patted Chen Luo's face lightly, and said coquettishly, "Don't make trouble!" 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, but 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 some that are really for the human race in essence." "In their view, you can't use so much of these source materials for a while, and it is the most effective to use them to enhance the strength of the human race. As for your grievances... ··You don’t have to sacrifice your life for the sake of race, what’s the point of being wronged?” “After all, although he is a martial ancestor, he is still a disciple of Confucianism in terms of the inheritance of his master!”
Hearing this, Chen Luo sat up on Yun Siyao's lap and smiled, "Don't worry."
"Am I such a small-hearted 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 spokesman 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 the square inch mountain, drifting 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.
At present, the Buddhist sects who are sticking to the Western Regions are negotiating, is it right?
It is to destroy those sound transmission treasures by hand! 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 Aoming, and was also speechless, and hugged Xiao Aoming from Chen Luo's neck , asked a question.
Xiao Aowu stretched out his 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 Aow 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'm a Taoist protector. I love this job!" Niu Dafa smiled, and accompanied the little princess every day. Her cultivation base is going up like a rocket, and she will soon be promoted to the ancestor demon. Who doesn't like to do it.
Practice, don't be shabby!
Xiao Aoming looked at Feng Nanzhi in protest, and then grabbed Niu Dafa's horns with his two small hands. Niu Dafa let out a "moo" and ran wildly with Xiao Aowing.
Seeing that Niu Dafa brought Xiao Aoming aside to play, Chen Luo took the tea from Feng Nanzhi, and then answered Feng Nanzhi's question just now: "There are some encounters in the sky, and I always feel that the Buddhist sect's seizure of the house is not that simple. .
"It's time to do something about the return of the ghost."
"En!" Feng Nanzhi nodded, "I've also cleaned up the Nanhuang side. At that time, I will sort out the information of each ethnic group and use it for you.
"So fast?" Chen Luo was stunned for a moment. 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." "After all, it's Daddy's baby, so it's time to return it to Daddy. "
Feng Nanzhi reacted for a moment, blushing all of a sudden, but forced herself to say calmly: "What kind of father's baby, this is mine."
"Should we wean or not, I will decide for myself."
But after finishing 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. Although it is said that the blood is the treasure of the monster race, there are source materials to strengthen the ancestors." Yao Xingchen, both in terms of potential and strength, must be stronger."
Feng Nanzhi was about to shake her head immediately: "The source material is precious,
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, there are the following disciples, who 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... what about 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 you got?"
"Small matter!" Chen Luo smiled disdainfully.
Liu Guang is easy to throw people away, making cherries red and plantains 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 and demon atmosphere.
Although there are limited seats for climbing, it does not prevent them from taking seats in the desert below.
Sit on the ground and listen to Wuzu's words!
Because of the large number of people, Daxuan had to call in hundreds of Space Treasures that could hold 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 that shook the sky and the earth—
"See Martial Ancestor!"
Chen Luo smiled lightly, and pressed his hands down. Immediately, everyone present felt a coercion falling on him, but this coercion was harmless. 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 has mercy on me, and I have good fortune. I have opened thousands of miles of roads, and I have gained a little. Today, I opened a mountain to preach and spread the road of mortals. How much I can comprehend depends on my own chance."
After Chen Luo finished speaking, he stopped talking and began to speak 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.
No matter whether it is up or down the mountain, or the creatures under the sky at this time, they all have awe-inspiring expressions at this time.
The Master of the Great Dao preaching is the greatest opportunity to be born in the same era as the Master of the Dao.
, which is equivalent to being buffed with the body of the Dao, naturally giving birth to various comprehensions.
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 flowers; in some places, gold and jade are singing together; in some places, the wonder of rain and millet in the sky is reproduced; in some places, the colorful light is always bright...
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 argument 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 trace of confusion on their faces, but then they felt relieved, so they all got up and bowed in the direction of Chen Luo as disciples. .
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 Dao has not dissipated, and the words spread directly through the Dao. Those knowledgeable people were slightly startled when they saw the person who spoke, and a bad premonition rose in their hearts.
Han Yiren, half-sage of Confucianism
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, still
There are many half saints trapped in the holy realm. Ben Sheng heard that Martial Ancestor obtained a large amount of source materials by chance, is there such a thing? "
Chen Luo nodded: "Yes!"
"Then Martial Ancestor is willing to consider the world and hand over the raw materials in his hands to the Holy Hall for deployment?"
Chen Luo shook his head: "I don't want to!"
"That's the most... eh? Don't want to?" Han Yiren was taken aback, and 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 continuation of the race and the world Taiping, 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 Dao is not gone, everyone in the world can hear your reply. Are you saying that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world? What about everyone is like a dragon?" Are you going to break your promise?"
At the end of the speech, the world was in an uproar.
Even Sima Lie in the sky frowned slightly and stopped writing.
He knew that Han Yiren was using righteousness to suppress others, but Chen Luo's answer was obviously a trick!
Chen Luo raised his head and glanced at Sky Avenue, and immediately everyone felt Chen Luo's gaze fell on him, and then, Chen Luo smiled lightly.
The next moment, with a wave of Chen Luo's hand, 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."
For senior 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 on behalf of the right Ji Kewu "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 obtained these source materials after nine deaths in the outer space, which can help thousands of miles to practice!
"I decided!" "Donate it all!" "No
Not only these source materials, but also all the Qiankun seeds on my sacred text stele are donated! "
As soon as this remark came out, everyone did not cheer, but was shocked by Chen Luo's generosity!
Donate all?
Is this the spirit of Martial Ancestor?
On the other hand, Han Yiren frowned slightly. The kid just said that 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, "Dao 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, "Saints of the holy hall, you have worked hard to protect this world!
"I always think about sharing 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!"
"Everyone thousands of miles above, the mortal cultivators, regardless of human beings or monsters, can enter the mortal palace to 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 cards according to the routine!
However, Chen Luo's words were not over yet, and continued to speak to the world: "The Palace of the Red Dust, protect the world of mortals. If I am not talented, I will lead myself to be the first Lord of the Palace of the Red Dust, share the worries of the temple, and relieve the world! In an instant, the whole world is in unison cheer.
Can you not be happy? In 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!
Red now
The establishment of the temple can be regarded as finding an organization!
"Ridiculous!" Han Yiren said angrily, "The source materials are handed over to the holy hall, and they will be deployed immediately, and the semi-sage can be promoted; what kind of worldly palace are you putting here, how long will you have to wait?
Chen Luo smiled: "Dare to ask Han Sheng, now half-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. After all, the holy hall is 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."
"I'm Xie Xiaofeng, I'm sure within three years, I'll be able to fight a half-sage!
"Under Su Qianqian, I am sure that within three years, I will be able to fight for a half-sage!
"Under Song Wuji, before you are sure to turn fifteen, you can fight and ask the half-sage!
"I'm under Yuan Bubai, now I can fight and ask the half-sage!"
A celebrity martial artist and Tiandao demon cultivator stood up ~www.novelbuddy.com~ like slaps on Han Yiren's face one by one.
There's nothing to say about that. If you say that the Red Dust Palace wastes raw materials, these people dare to bet against you!
"Han Sheng, are there 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 directly on the spot.
Chen Luo didn't take it seriously, and cupped his hands towards the sky: "Thank you two seniors!"
Immediately, Chen Luo scattered the avenue, and then sent a voice transmission to the air: "Seniors, wait a moment, I happen to have something to discuss with the two seniors! Saying that, Chen Luo looked towards the west...
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