#740 - The Four Saints recruited disciples and how to control the god of death

"You killed Ghost Saint's own nephew, thereby causing the collapse of Lisha Immortal Island and the early end of the Tongtian Assembly. Do you plead guilty?"

Qiu Hongjun's cold voice poured into everyone's ears, his gaze fixed on Qin Qiming and the others.

But the next moment, the four were stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The situation changed too quickly before, and they didn't have time to observe carefully.

Now the four of them realized that the dozen or so children led by Qin Qiming were all, without exception, Chaos Spiritual Roots!

What a joke?

This is a Chaos Spiritual Root!

Even in the Upper Three Heavens, this kind of talent is hard to come by. Possessing such aptitude means that future achievements are limitless!

The Four Saints raised their eyebrows, a smile appearing in their eyes.

To be able to stand before them, neither humble nor arrogant, and argue with reason, how interesting.

Chu Aotian pointed at Qin Qishuo and laughed, "I like this kid, I want him!"

As he spoke, he grabbed with his five fingers in the air, and Qin Qishuo suddenly flew up uncontrollably, grabbed by Chu Aotian's arm and pulled close for a careful look: "Sure enough, he's a good seedling for body refinement, not bad, not bad, you will follow this seat from now on, are you willing?"

Qin Qishuo was stunned.

What does this mean?

Is he going to accept me as a disciple?

Qin Qiming and the others were first startled, and then somewhat surprised.

Luo Ming and the others widened their eyes, revealing an expression of incomparable shock.

What a joke!

The dignified Demon Saint actually personally appeared to accept a disciple?

In previous Tongtian Assemblies, many geniuses emerged, and many Immortal Emperors and even Immortal Emperors came down to accept disciples. Some people were even taken to the Upper Three Heavens to be accepted as disciples by the Five Saints.

But this time, the Saint Sovereigns themselves have come, and this tone clearly indicates that they want to accept him as a formal disciple!

This is simply a great honor!

However, it's not over yet.

Demon Saint Gongyang Jin directly set his sights on Qin Qipeng below: "I want this kid!"

As he spoke, he was about to make a move, but the other four simultaneously stepped forward to stop him.

Namo chanted a Buddhist mantra, shaking his head and saying: "This child has a karmic connection with my Buddha, so leave him to this old monk!"

Chu Aotian also laughed slyly: "This seat doesn't mind having more such talented disciples!"

Qiu Hongjun said indifferently: "I have the fewest disciples under my seat, so naturally it's most suitable for him to follow me!"

The atmosphere between the four suddenly became tense.

Gongyang Jin was furious: "Don't think I don't know what you're up to. Aren't you just eyeing this child's method of controlling the God of Death? One by one, pretending to be righteous! This child is clearly a demon cultivator, why should you compete with me!"

"Old monster, that's not how you put it!"

Chu Aotian said in a strange tone: "Who says demon cultivators have to be your disciples? This seat has plenty of demon cultivation techniques, and in terms of strength, this seat is stronger than you!"

Qiu Hongjun said: "Do you think we can't see that this child is clearly not a pure demon cultivator? He can also cultivate this seat's techniques!"

Namo twirled his prayer beads and said calmly: "The Buddhist sect encompasses everything. As long as there is Buddha in the heart, what does it matter if one is a demon!"

Gongyang Jin's face turned green with anger, but he was helpless.

He understood that it was impossible for him to forcibly take Qin Qipeng away. He could only take a step back and say: "Stop making excuses here. Since you all want to obtain the method of controlling the God of Death, I won't stop you. Just ask him in person!"

As he spoke, he directly grabbed Qin Qipeng into the air and asked: "Boy, this seat asks you, how do you control that group of Gods of Death?"

Qin Qipeng was originally a little dazed, but now he reacted. He thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't know either. At that time, I was captured by those Gods of Death and imprisoned in a giant cocoon..."

He recounted his experience.

The Four Saints looked at each other in dismay after listening.

From this point of view, there doesn't seem to be anything special.

Chu Aotian was a little impatient: "This kid is definitely lying. If you want to know the truth, it's simple. This seat will extract his soul and ask him, and we'll understand!"

For him, there are so many geniuses present, losing one wouldn't have much impact.

This concerns the secret of controlling the God of Death, and it's worth exchanging a genius for it.

Qin Qipeng was immediately shocked.

Qin Qiming and the others instantly revealed anger: "You dare!"

The long sword behind Qin Qixian kept humming. If it weren't for the invisible pressure of the Four Saints holding it down, it would probably have been unsheathed.

Luo Ming and the others trembled in their hearts upon hearing this, their mouths wide open.

Did I hear correctly?

These big brothers and sisters are threatening the Saint Sovereigns?

They even want to attack!

Are they crazy!

Luo Ming was wailing in his heart. Big brothers and sisters, don't be impulsive! Impulsiveness is the devil!

He was previously thinking happily that fortunately, he had the foresight to embrace their thighs in advance. If Qin Qiming and the others were accepted as personal disciples by the Saint Sovereigns, he might also be able to rise to the heavens and get some benefits.

Who would have thought that the situation would suddenly change in the blink of an eye? These great gods actually dared to be rude to the Saint Sovereigns and even dared to threaten them. His heart was filled with misery, and he secretly prayed, 'Please don't implicate me too...'

Chu Aotian raised his eyebrows: "Are you threatening this seat?"

He is the biggest demon in the Immortal Realm, and his temper has always been bad. Appreciation is one thing, but if the other party dares to threaten him, then he can't stand it.

Gongyang Jin snorted coldly: "What if we threaten you? Don't say these little guys don't agree, this seat doesn't agree either. This child is a proud member of my demon race, how can you search his soul if you want to!"

Qiu Hongjun glanced at the reactions of Qin Qiming and the others, and was also surprised.

Looking at their appearance, they don't seem to have ordinary relationships at all, but rather like real brothers and sisters. Otherwise, how dare they confront the four of them for the sake of Qin Qipeng alone?

He stopped Chu Aotian, whose face was gradually showing ferocity, and suddenly grabbed Qin Qipeng's shoulder for a careful examination. Immediately, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. After a long while, he slowly released his hand, as if lost in thought: "So that's how it is..."

Seeing Qiu Hongjun's expression, the other three were also curious and reached out to examine him, and then all showed astonished expressions on their faces.

Gongyang Jin even showed a complex expression: "It's actually a Chaos Demon Body... No... What kind of spiritual root constitution is this? This seat has never seen it before, but it has the ability to accommodate the bloodlines of all spirits. No wonder it can fuse the original power of the God of Death!"

His heart was both lost and ecstatic.

What he lost was that Qin Qipeng's ability to control the God of Death was entirely due to his own special physique and spiritual root, and his idea of using this to control the God of Death had failed.

What he was happy about was that if he could accept this child as a disciple, it would definitely be a great thing for him!

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