Chapter 632 (1/2)

Thirty three days away

In the saint's ashram, the original statue of the Supreme Lord Lao Jun is sitting on the futon. On both sides are the Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun.

The three are Sanqing, including Taiqing, Shangqing and Yuqing.

Shangqing moral Tianzun, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun.

The great old gentleman smiled and asked, ”what do you think of the two younger martial brothers?”

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the Heavenly Master was not sad or happy, and even had no expression change. He just smiled and said, ”the foreign heavenly demons occupied the body of the nether master, killed them all, and became a saint recognized by heaven and earth. It's incredible and beyond common sense. I can't figure out the origin of the foreign heavenly demons.”

Lingbao Tianzun was disdainful and said with a touch of sarcasm: ”I can't calculate it. The most ridiculous thing is that I can't even calculate his purpose, his idea and his position at this time. It seems to be obscured by something.”

The great old gentleman raised his lips and said, ”it's another sign of great disaster. However, according to some of my calculations, this boy's plan to destroy the westbound road and the two saints of the west is deep in my heart.”

”Oh!?”

Yuanshi Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun looked at the elder martial brother with one voice. They were surprised for a moment and said, ”elder martial brother, is this boy so capable?”

”It has been proved that we share the same origin with you and me. Why not?”

The supreme old gentleman smiled and said, ”in the future, there seem to be too many variables. No one knows what will happen in the future. What extraterritorial demons are actually just a sophistry of the heavenly way to repel foreign forces. There are several simple ones that can reach his step, fly to the ancient ones, and several simple ones!”

”It's true. They are just excluded. After all, their appearance is indeed beyond the estimation of heaven.”

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded. The Lingbao Tianzun on one side suddenly smiled and said, ”I didn't expect that my poked immortal sword was taken by this boy. It's interesting, but it doesn't matter. Just give it to him. Hahaha, I want to see if this boy can help me pick up these two bastards!”

Originally, he was the Lingbao Tianzun of zhixingzi, but he didn't care so much. At the time of the first World War of Fengshen, his sect was educated without class. I don't know how much he sacrificed. Now I don't know how many of them were imprisoned in the list of Fengshen. They had no choice but to be cattle and horses for the Tianting!

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the Lingbao Tianzun with a dull hum and said, ”do you still hate that year?”

”If you were me, what would you do?”

Lingbao looked at the original Heavenly Master with disdain and said with derision: ”you were so miserable in those days. The disciples under your hands were led away by those two bastards in the West. Oh, Guanyin Bodhisattva, great mercy, ha ha...”

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun looked ugly, but it was hard to say anything. He just closed his eyes slowly, but his rapid undulating chest was enough to prove that he was really very angry at this time.

”Well, don't make a noise. They are all saints. It's time to change their temper.”

The great old gentleman smiled and said, ”Oh? The boy is coming to me. Do you want to borrow my gossip stove? ”

After pinching his fingers, Lao Jun looked at the clouds below and narrowed his eyes slowly.

Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and waved his right hand. He only saw a huge mirror in front of him, which just reflected the evil thoughts at this time.

The evil thought raised his head, seemed to feel something, and nodded slightly at the top. It was seen.

This is the capital of saints. Even if they are monitored, they can be found instantly, broken or retained, surpassing ordinary people's imagination.

Sanqing also nodded slowly. He had met evil thoughts. Anyway, he was one of the thirty-one saints, in terms of his peers.

The evil thought smiled and seemed to say to himself, ”can I borrow the gossip stove?”

The supreme old gentleman smiled, nodded and said, ”however!”