Chapter 2197 (2/2)

”There are six hundred years left in the great calamity. To be a saint is only the first step.”

”I don't know if I can survive in this era. If I can, I can't be better. If I can't, I have to go back to the forbidden area.”

”The way of heaven, in the end, what are you waiting for? It's a big game of chess. Even if you are a saint, it's just a chess piece.”

”Six hundred years, can you become emperor? Hard

There was a light in his eyes. Although he became a saint, under the present canonization, he had a dark sky in the underworld.

But at this point, Luo Heitian did not publicize at all. Even in the underworld, few people knew that he had become a saint.

He didn't want to.

What about power, vertical and horizontal, arrogance and sage?

The great calamity is coming. In the great calamity, the sage is just like gravel.

Only by achieving the great emperor can we be qualified to take charge of life and death.

How many people are willing to be sainted?

”In one hundred and thirty years, if you can get the head of the Congress, you can get the emperor's medicine. If you go further, there will be a time limit sooner or later when you will be granted the title of Saint and bind the emperor. Before your grandfather's accession to the WTO, the foundation must be laid.”

His eyes were a little hazy. Suddenly, he got up and went into the room.

In silence, the door closed to cover the holy position.

……Ghost, Qin Xuan looking at a temple, brow locked.

”The fourth holy bone was obtained by Luo Heitian.”

”It's no wonder that he became a saint a hundred years earlier than his previous life. Even if the cause and effect changes, the resources needed to become a saint will not be reduced by half!”

”It seems that the speed of searching for environmental resources will be accelerated.”

Qin Xuan said to himself. He turned around, stepped on the back of luoheijiao and went to the place where the fifth sacred bone was.

In the ghost town, white cranes are flying across dangerous places.

Until, in a mountain, white crane slowly fall.

Qin Xuan looked up at the mountain.

All around, there is a vast white fog. On the contrary, there is a rare smell of ghosts here, which is more like a holy land.

”This holy bone, breaking the nine hundred sections of the holy ladder, should not have been sanctified when Luo Heitian seized the holy yuan.”

”This Saint comes from the fairyland, and the power of the dark sky may not be able to break it!”

Qin Xuan looked at the place covered by clouds, only a step loomed in front of him.

This step is not only a kind of test, but also a kind of inheritance, known as the ladder of breaking saints.

There are nine sacred bones, three of which are all here.

The first holy bone, at the end of the broken ladder, was once a saint in the eastern part of the fairyland. It was only half a step away from becoming a semi emperor. Not only that, seven and six billion years ago, he even killed a semi emperor. He once swept the saint in the Eastern part of the fairyland. He was known as the first saint in the eastern part of the fairyland at that time.

Later, I don't know why I went to the underworld and sat down in the ghost.

These records, Qin Xuan in his previous life, have been seen in the immortal vein, even in the zongjuan of the three emperors.

In today's world, I'm afraid few people know who the saint at the end of the ladder is.

As for the remaining two statues, they were the two saints who entered the Duansheng ladder but fell here.

This is the real place where the saints enter. If they are not careful, they should not retreat.

Qin Xuan looked at the broken ladder and said slowly, ”red clothes, wait here for brother Changqing!”

”Don't run around. If there is a crisis, you can break your hair between your wrists!”

Qin Xuan looked at red, red slightly pursed lips, clever nod.

Qin Xuan immediately stepped on the broken ladder. Just one step, the first step, Qin Xuan's body was slightly shocked.

There was blood rolling on him, and his body was trembling.

As if in its body, carrying the unbearable mountains.

”The power of controlling the world, one of the nine ways of chaotic evolution, is the first saint in the eastern region, which deserves its reputation!”

Qin Xuan raised his head and looked at the steps ahead. He took the second step without hesitation, as if he were carrying heaven and earth.