Chapter 2021 (2/2)

”Good, three days later, I will take you to find the supreme land.”The sage nodded with satisfaction: ”this is my good disciple. I will wait for you for three days.”

”I hope you don't play tricks, or all the three beings will be buried with you.”

With that, the sage of Xuantian stepped out of the void and disappeared.

Jun Chen also breathed a sigh of relief. In three days, he still had three days to stop the Qing Xuan civil war and the cause of the immeasurable catastrophe.

But this feeling is not good. It's like a three-day reprieve. If he can't find a way to stop the Qing Xuan civil war within three days, he still has to die.

The ultimate test of three-star difficulty is really frightening.

If you change Murong Qing, you'll be dead.

”Children, do you dare to eavesdrop on the dialogue between saints?”

All of a sudden, a green dress appeared behind Jun Chen.

Jun dust cold sweat DC, Qingxuan virgin actually came to his back.

”This is a land of right and wrong. Run for your life.”

The voice of Qingxuan Saint girl is like a ethereal sound, but it comes from nine days when people are in front of them.

As expected, Jun Chen turned back and said seriously, ”saint, you said that you would take the sage of Xuantian to the supreme land three days later. Is that false?”

He came from later generations. If Qingxuan Saint really took Xuantian saint to the so-called supreme land, the civil war would not break out.

What's more, Ji Xuanyi never mentioned it.

It is very likely that there is no supreme place in Qingxuan.

”For many years, I haven't seen such a direct child as you. I dare to question the sage.”

”But it doesn't matter if I tell you that Qingxuan is a place of supreme power, but it's just a place of spiritual sustenance, not a place of creation.”

”To be exact, it's just hometown.”

”So, three days later, the Qing Xuan civil war may be about to start. You kid, you'd better run for your life as soon as possible, go to jin'ao Island, or bury the holy ancient star.”

”You are the top half saint, time should be enough.”

Qingxuan virgin smile, with a touch of sadness, desolate.

Jun Chen asked, ”the sage of Xuantian is a saint of the second grade. You are a saint of the third grade. If you win her, there should be no problem.”

”Why not find a place far away from the three realms and have a decisive battle with the sage of Xuantian?”

Another battlefield, the outcome of the civil war will be different.

Qingxuan virgin laughed: ”can run monk, can't run temple.”

”It's not easy to cheat a saint? You're so weak that you don't know how strong the sage is at calculating

Jun Chen said, ”I have a way to help you defeat the sage.”

Qingxuan's virgin was slightly stunned: ”dare to say such a thing to me. There is only one person who sent you by Daozu?”

”I don't know. What can you do?”

During the conversation, Qingxuan virgin has already brought Jun dust to Qingxuan temple.

Jun Chen said: ”to kill a person, you must have the skill to kill. It's the same to kill a saint.”

”Is this the answer of Daozu to me? I've been waiting for Daozu for many years. He finally made a decision. He didn't come by himself, and it seems that he's in trouble. ”

”Come on, what did Daozu ask you to bring? What am I supposed to do? ”

Jun Chen decided to pass the imperial edict falsely: ”Daozu really has great trust. He told me that as long as you can kill the sage with one sword and let the other party have no strength to fight back, you can avoid the immeasurable catastrophe.”

The demand of trial to turn the tide and stop the immeasurable catastrophe is not to stop the Qing Xuan civil war.

But according to Jun Chen's cognition, as long as one move kills the sage, it can avoid the great calamity.

Qingxuan's virgin laughed: ”kill the saint with one sword? The emperor of heaven is already a saint of five grades. It is impossible for him to kill me with one sword. ”

”I am a saint of three grades, and I will kill two sages with one sword, unless time goes back and people die and live again.”

Jun Chen confidently said, ”Daozu said that others can't do it. You have this ability.”

Qingxuan Saint girl was boiling tea. The fragrance of tea filled her. She asked lazily, ”tell me, how can Daozu kill you?”

Jun Chen's light tone, calm, but with strong self-confidence, said: ”I was entrusted by the Daozu, let you learn with me for three days, I have my own method, help you to kill Xuantian sage with one sword!”

”Do you learn?”

”Are you really just a half saint?”