As a Keeper of the Sutra Pavilion, You Will Become Stronger By Reading! Chapter 141

Chapter 141 I also want to join Jiuxiao Holy Land!

At the same time that the power of the blood evil broke out, the great religions of all the ethnic groups in Zhongzhou all set their sights on the Eastern Wasteland, or more specifically the Nine Heavens Holy Land, this human race holy land that attracted their attention again and again.

 Zhongzhou, deep in the Confucian sect.

“The heavens are in chaos, and the only glimmer of hope is outside Zhongzhou.”

 “Now it seems that it is the Nine Heavens Holy Land!”

“It depends on whether Qin Yuan can find a glimmer of hope for our Confucian sect to survive this disaster.”

“The ancient tribe is making a comeback, and the ones who are most afraid of it are probably the demon tribe!”

There is a long river full of awe-inspiring righteousness in the eyes of this figure, and a picture flashes from time to time in the long river.

Looking carefully, there are actually scenes of four ancient tribes following Yao Tian to attack Jiuxiao Holy Land, and there is also a scene of the origin of the great avenue covering Jiuxiao Holy Land.

 The ancient tribe, the former masters of the Xuanhuang Realm, was overthrown by all the tribes in the Xuanhuang Realm and only existed in the history of the Xuanhuang Realm.

 At that time, it was the demon clan who took the lead in this matter.

 So, this is why he is sure that the demon tribe will be most afraid of the ancient tribe's comeback.

 But obviously, among the four-domain monster clan, some people sought skin from the tiger and chose to believe in the ancient clan. This allowed the ancient clan who were exiled in time and space outside the domain to find the node of the Xuanhuang Realm again.

 Zhongzhou, the top of the All Saints Mountain, the holy land of the demon clan.

 Looking at the middle-aged man below with terrifying eyes, the middle-aged body trembled involuntarily.

“Qingri, that demon must die, do you understand?”

The sound of the brilliant sky sound made the middle-aged man break into cold sweat. He didn't know why the Holy Ancestor knew that Yaotian was in his hands, and he didn't know how the Holy Ancestor knew that Yaotian was colluding with the ancient tribe.

Yao Tian didn't tell him about the next thing!

“It's the ancestor, Qingri understands!”

"Qingri was deceived by him. If he had known that he was the one who brought the ancient people back, I would have taken care of him directly."

"He must die, but when will he die? Wait for my letter!"

“The ancient tribe is making a comeback, and we, the demon tribe, are the first to bear the brunt!”

“Under this general trend, no demon clan can be spared, this brainless guy.”

An angry voice rang in Qingri's ears, making him spit out blood.

"Well, now that things have happened, what's the use of being angry anymore."

“We still have to wait for the temple to say something. We united all the tribes in the first place because all the tribes have suffered from the ancient tribes for a long time.”

 “Now, there is no such opportunity as before.”

At this moment, another voice sounded, making the space buzz.

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence.

Of course all the powerful people present knew that what that person said was the truth.

 Zhongzhou, Daozong.

As the largest holy place of the human race in Zhongzhou, its strength is so strong that even the major holy places of the demon race do not dare to provoke it easily.

Within the Taoist sect, there is a Taoist rhyme lingering, spiritual mist filling the air, and powerful aura rising from time to time.

On the far horizon, there are dragons hovering and roaring in the sky, and phoenixes fluttering their wings to lead the fairy birds.

At this moment, a young man with white hair and beard looked quietly in the direction of Donghuang.

 In his eyes, it was a **** mess.

It's just that, in the midst of this **** storm, there is a little bit of paradise that has not been affected at all.

　　When the Zhongzhou Great Sect sent many of their most prodigious and evil ones to the Nine Heavens Holy Land, only the Dao Sect did not send anyone.

 Because they don't think that there can be any hidden dragon ascending to the sky in the Eastern Wasteland.

Although the successive arrival of the origins of the three great avenues did shock the Dao Sect's big bosses, even so, the Dao Sect did not send out any of its own disciples.

“Dao Ling and Chu Yun, let's go to the Nine Heavens Holy Land.”

 Then, the young man slowly turned around, and his figure gradually disappeared into the distance.

 “Yes, ancestor!”

 Two voices, a man and a woman, responded. At this time, in Jiuxiao Holy Land, the geniuses and monsters in Taichu Holy Land, Yin Yang Hall, Yaochi Holy Land and Foguang Holy Land were very embarrassed.

They can even feel the sarcasm in the eyes of the prodigies and monsters from other forces.

Even the little bald Buddha Guang closed his eyes and kept reciting the Heart Sutra silently. He knew that the upper levels of Jiuxiao Holy Land would not blame him for anything. After all, he personally sent back the last layer of Jiuxiao Emperor Sutra.

However, I can't stand those strange looks.

 After all, not all the senior leaders of the Holy Land knew about the transactions between him and Yang Qian, Qin Jun and others.

Ye Chuyao, the saint of the Yaochi Holy Land, did not pay any attention to the gazes of others, and there was no wave in her eyes.

 It seemed that what just happened had nothing to do with her.

 In fact, it had nothing to do with her in the first place. She is now just an exchange student and has not been affected at all.

 The two holy sons in Taichu Holy Land and Yin Yang Temple are different.

 The two of them felt bad at the moment. Although they were not sweating, they still felt uncomfortable.

 In my heart, I even complained about the palace master and ancestors of my family. They are still here, and you start a war. You really don't treat us as human beings, do you?

Yang Qian was obviously not in the mood to care about this at this time. He looked at his master Qin Jun and a group of old guys from the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

“Master, fellow ancestors, please find this ancestor who is in the Dao-Breaking Realm, I'll leave it to you.”

Yang Qian blinked, Qin Jun looked confused, listen, are you talking human words?

　　Why did things happen to them all at once?

 You, the Holy Lord, really don't do anything?

Liu Jingxian opened her mouth, wanting to say something but found that she didn't seem to know what to say.

 Why are the little guys nowadays so willing to lie down and put down their picks?

 Is this what a Holy Lord should have?

 Obviously, no!

 “You boy”

Ji Fan laughed angrily at Yang Gan's words. They are old guys who not only have to fight, but are also responsible for finding someone for you, right?

Um?

At this moment, all the powerful men in the Saint King Realm changed their expressions and subconsciously looked towards the sky.

 I saw that the blood evil power that originally dissipated when the four Dao-Breaking Realm experts retreated, now filled the sky again.

"what's the situation?"

 “Are there still enemies?”

 Xiao Qin was a little stunned.

But before he could speak again, his eyes widened.

 “Fuck!”

Qin Jun couldn't hold himself any longer.

 This is not the power of blood evil, it should be said to be the origin of blood evil.

Furthermore, this is different from the blood evil power of the demon clan before. Everyone is obviously aware of the power and mystery of this power just like Qin Yuan.

 Everyone in Jiuxiao Holy Land did not expect that the origin would come again!

 Looking at the faces of the geniuses from all the major forces, they all have extremely rich expressions.

 “Made, I also want to join Jiuxiao Holy Land. I don't know if they will accept monks.”

“No, if I join the Nine Heavens Holy Land, then I can no longer be a monk.”

 Foguang was thinking about the feasibility in his mind.

 “Holy Lord of the Nine Heavens~”

At this moment, a soft voice sounded, causing all the geniuses and monsters to look over.

Yang Qian followed the voice and looked over. Chu Qingcheng was the saint of the Qingcheng Sect of Zhongzhou Great Sect.

 What's the matter with her? Yang Qian had some doubts in his heart.

“I don't know if Jiuxiao Holy Land still accepts people. I think it would be good to become a disciple of Jiuxiao Holy Land.”

 (End of this chapter)

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