Chapter 347: Shameless two holy, cry in person
The sun rises and the moon rises, and five consecutive days have passed, but the ancient wilderness is still in the enlightenment, and there is no sign of awakening. The three heavenly powers operate autonomously, and a golden cocoon is formed on the surface of its body, with endless radiance and clouds. , As if from the immortal **** of war.
The four Niu Dazhuang, Hu Lie, Yun Lan, and Lan Yanran have all left.
For five days, the saint master, master Kongming, old shameless, and Gu Qingdie have not left for a moment. All four of them have been protecting the ancient wilderness, although they don't know what the ancient wilderness is comprehending?
But the four of them are very clear that once the ancient famine awakens, it will be extraordinary.
As for Gu Qingxue, Ruoer, Qin Xi, and Meng Qingcheng, the four have already gone to the holy courtyard. Gu Qingxue will lead the team to participate in the trial. Ruoer, Qin Xi, and Meng Qingcheng will also participate.
Regardless of whether it is a holy son or a holy woman, admission to the hospital is indispensable, and the upper, middle and lower courts depend entirely on the degree of assessment.
"Senior Saint Master, it's not good, Sword Saint and Thunder Saint are here again, this time they both knelt directly."
"If you don't see you for a day, he won't leave."
"Senior, look at this..."
Ling Xi's figure walked to the backyard, and the whole person showed deep helplessness. These two shameless guys have come several times in a row, but it is a pity that the saint master has never been seen.
Now that was even more ruthless, he just knelt down and couldn't leave. Lingxi was not afraid of affecting Tianxiangju's business, but would damage the reputation of the saint teacher.
After all, the saint is the great saint of the human race, and the saint of the human race knelt down and disappeared, spreading to the 36 continents...
"Heh! Is it really tough enough? It seems that I still haven't been beaten."
"After guarding the ancient times for a few days, it is time to move your muscles and bones. This time, I must beat them until they can't get out in ten years."
"Dare to come to harass the ancient big..."
The old shameless Wang Lan got up, slowly stretched his sluggish waist, and prepared to go to live to clean up the two shameless little ones, and not to beat them into doubting life, that is really bad.
"No, I'll go there in person. It's really going to be spread out. It really doesn't have a good effect."
"I have to see what they want to do?"
Saint Master Qianlong opened his eyes and slowly stood up, his figure disappeared in an instant.
Sword Saint, Lei Saint, how could he not know what these two are.
Sinister and treacherous, despicable and shameless guy who dared to sell his ancestors for a purpose.
Open your mouth and keep your mouth shut.
At the door of Tianxiangju, the figure of Saint Master Qianlong emerged, looking at the kneeling Sword Saint and Lei Saint, he couldn't help but let out a bit of anger.
"Get up, dignified saint, kneel down here, in what manner."
"Follow me in!"
After that, Saint Master Qianlong walked into Tianxiangju on foot, his face was gloomy and terrifying...
"Senior Saint Master, if there is a way? We don't want to be like that either!"
"Yes! Senior, please save us Dongxuanyu, save our human people!"
The Sword Saint and Lei Saint followed the Saint Master to the courtyard. Once again, they knelt down, a snot and tears made people feel sad, and the listener shed tears, full of deep sorrow... …
Face, face is considered a fart, it is already embarrassing.
There is no face that can't be lost, as long as the two holy places can be kept, and they can be kept immortal.
To be alive is the most important, only to be alive can there be hope.
As long as you can survive, what if you sell all the forces in the Eastern Profound Region?
They had agreed to their surrender there, but before the time of the full invasion, they had to cut off a group of elite disciples from all ethnic groups in the Eastern Profound Region.
Guhuang, Guchen, and Mu Shubai must die.
This trial is their burial ground, and there are already countless undead waiting for their arrival.
It is bound to be completely destroyed, a result that does not remain. For this reason, they have also laid down their blood and prepared a quasi-saint child from each of the two holy places.
And the elder sons of various royal families...
Heartache! But no way? We are for the entire human race and for the continuation of the Holy Land.
In any case, the sage disciple Mu Shubai and the ancient wilderness must be involved, and they must be allowed to lead the team.
"Enough, what is going on?"
The saint master was also upset by the two, and he immediately yelled at them, really wishing to shoot them to death.
"Senior Rong Jin, we have placed the trial two days later in the Sunset Mountains. You also know that it was the center of the last magic wave."
"Now there is a magic mist over there, and you can't get into it if you surpass the king."
"Moreover, the magic wave is coming. We want these disciples to increase their experience, but these disciples are all elites of all races. If an accident happens, it will be a great loss."
"We would like to ask the seniors to give an order to let Master Mu Shubai and Master Guhuang lead the team, and all the disciples will center on them."
"Senior please do it..."
Lei Sheng didn't dare to cry, but his face was still full of helplessness and sorrow. Everything that acted so vividly. Today, the saint master must agree to the promise, and even if he doesn't.
If you dare not agree, you will inevitably be accused by the world of being indifferent, disregarding the overall situation, and disregarding the notoriety of human life and death.
You are a holy teacher, and you don’t want to do anything.
We can't help you, but can't we help your disciples?
Mu Shubai was rampant and rude, but we sage summoned him, but dare not come.
The Guhuang children are even more arrogant, facing us being humiliated without mentioning a word and treating us indifferently.
If you dare to be disrespectful to us, let you all die in the hands of the magic tide.
"Senior Saint Master, we know this request is abrupt, but there are too many disciples at this time, the total number exceeds 100,000."
"Our kings of all races are really not enough, I hope you must agree to it!"
"This trial is dangerous and cruel, but it can't make people die. At least a survival rate of more than 50% should be guaranteed."
"Senior, please help us!"
The Juggernaut sighed, full of sorrow and helplessness, no one believed that they were pretending...
Saint Master, your disciple has insulted us and didn't give us the slightest face, and that **** ancient child...
Obviously he is a king alchemy master, he would rather refine alchemy for a foreign race than for a saint of human race.
Why?
Without the suppression of our holy land, how could there be peace today, we are the masters of the Eastern Profound Realm. Not only should I refine my alchemy, but also my skill should be restored and promoted to the Great Sage.
There is also Tianxu Palace, why do you want to come back, but still refuse to cooperate with us.
As soon as the Demon Tide arrives, the Eastern Profound Region will be banned, and all races and forces will be destroyed under the undead.
"You are crying and sorrowing just for this."
"Go back! A few of my disciples and Guhuang, will go to the Sunset Mountains by then."
"If you have spare capacity, you will surely give a helping hand in secret. As for leading the team, it will be avoided!"
"Let's go!"
The face of the saint master was full of indifference, and the big sleeve rolled around and left, ignoring Lei Sheng and Sword Saint.
And the Sword Saint and Lei Saint watched the Saint Master leave, and looked at each other a few times, their eyes flashed with gloomy and harshness...
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