Brother Kong Xuan

Chapter 146, Sorry, I can’t give you any face.

"If we can survive this calamity, the human race will surely stand at the top of all races."

Standing up, Jin Ling walked towards the Suihuang Palace.

"Whether we can survive this disaster or not, the human race can stand at the top of all races."

Hearing this, Suiren quickly followed Jin Ling's pace and spoke to Jin Ling in a relaxed tone.

"Ok?"

His brows twitched sharply, and Jin Ling immediately turned his head to look at Suiren beside him.

"Teacher has said that he will protect the human race's fire species."

Seeing Jin Ling's suddenly expressionless expression, Suiren subconsciously took two steps back.

"You can't default on your debt."

"Teacher! Let me help you!"

After spending time together in the Martial Ancestor Hall in the past, Suiren had already figured out the character of his teacher.

He also personally worshiped and enshrined these immortals who had been preaching to the human race for hundreds of years.

At this moment, the way of human cultivation became richer and clearer.

"It's me……"

To be honest, being with the teacher is really a very comfortable thing.

When these immortals whose cultivation is at least one level ahead of the strongest in the human race gather in the human race.

Seeing this, Liu Yun, who put his hands behind his back and stood on tiptoes, also shouted loudly and joined the chase.

Seeing this, Suiren naturally turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

With a wave of his hand, Suiren started a large-scale construction project near Sui Palace and built a special attic for worship, named Jinxian Pavilion.

When the lecture was about to begin in the Wa Palace, Jin Ling and others went to the Wa Palace.

"Is it too good for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the measuring ruler in his hand was raised high. Without any hesitation, Jin Ling took a step forward and smashed towards Suiren.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! A disciple of Jiejiao hit someone!"

Biting his lower lip, the measuring ruler quietly appeared in Jin Ling's hand. Raising his head, Jin Ling looked steadily at Suiren in front of him.

One sermon after another began in the human race.

……

Don't be afraid of making trouble, just don't go too far.

"What? Do you really want to lose your soul? Come on, my master will help you now!"

After saying this, although he knew in his heart that he might be beaten, Suiren still said to Jin Ling without any hesitation.

Xuandu, Anji, Zhao Gongming, Kong Xuan and Jin Ling.

……

"I have heard about him as a great disciple of the Three Pure Saints for a long time. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation!"

When Jin Ling and others arrived at the Wa Palace, they found that the people from Demon Court had already arrived.

Emperor Jun Taiyi, Kunpeng Baize.

Especially Bai Ze, who had even started to welcome guests at this time.

I don’t know if it was voluntary or if it was assigned by Emperor Jun Taiyi.

At this time, when they saw Jin Ling and others, Di Jun and Taidu stood up immediately and came to Jin Ling.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Disciple Jin Ling, I have met your majesties."

Seeing this, Jin Ling naturally bowed to Di Jun and Taiyi with a smile on his face.

Kong Xuan and others who were following Jin Ling also bowed to Di Jun and Tai Yi.

"Don't do this, don't do this."

Taking two steps forward, Di Jun helped Jin Ling up with a smile in his eyes.

Feeling the vague aura of the ancestral witch emanating from Jin Ling's body, Di Jun's heart tightened, but his face did not reveal anything. Looking at Di Jun in front of him, Jin Ling just smiled shyly and didn't say much.

To be honest, Jin Ling really didn't want to chat with Di Jun.

None of these guys who hold great power and divide their own power are easy to get along with.

Don't say a single word. Every word he says is a trap.

If you accidentally fall, be prepared to risk your life.

"Young friend Jin Ling's all-encompassing cultivation really makes me fall in love with him. What do you think? Are you interested in coming to the Demon Court to be a marshal and join me in becoming the overlord of heaven and earth?"

Seeing that Jin Ling didn't speak, Di Jun didn't let go of Jin Ling.

Just in a sudden change of voice, he asked Jin Ling very naturally.

"Your Majesty has promoted this disciple. The Demon Court is now one of the most powerful forces in the world. How can I dare to show my shame with my humble cultivation?"

Hearing this, Jin Ling just chuckled and politely declined Di Jun's invitation.

"Hahaha, you are truly worthy of being a disciple of the Supreme Saint. He has achieved such achievements at such a young age, but he has no pride at all. It is really rare."

Seeing this, Di Jun did not continue to insist on this topic.

Well, Di Jun never thought that Jin Ling would agree to that invitation.

And the reason why I said it was just to pave the way for what happened next.

"Your Majesty, thank you very much."

When Jin Ling heard Di Jun's words, although there was a smile on his face, his heart did not relax at all.

Jin Ling didn't think that Di Jun didn't know that he wouldn't go to the Demon Court. After all, he had already rejected Ying Long's invitation once.

And Di Jun is now bringing up the old matter again. After mentioning it, he has not bothered too much. There is no doubt that there is something waiting for him that he really wants to do.

"Where, by the way, I have heard that Jie Jiao follows the teachings without distinction?"

With a chuckle, Di Jun changed his tone and continued to ask Jin Ling.

"Well, the teacher is kind-hearted and is willing to teach and resolve doubts for all beings in the world."

Hearing this, Jin Ling said to Di Jun without any hesitation.

Well, for now, Jin Ling has roughly understood what Di Jun wants to do.

"Yes, what the Sage of the Supreme Purity did is truly a righteous move."

Seeing this, Di Jun nodded in recognition. After finishing his words, Di Jun pondered for a moment and suddenly asked Jin Ling.

"Young friend Jin Ling may also know that I have ten sons, one of whom is named Zhong Lang. I wonder if you would like to accept him as your disciple?"

Well, Di Jun now understands the situation, and he has finally won the position of overlord of the world.

Saints will always exist beyond this world.

Therefore, if his son can become the first disciple of the third generation of Jiejiao, it would be a very good thing for him to face the Three Purities as a junior.

Therefore, Di Juncai used an invitation in advance that was destined to be rejected by Jin Ling, setting the stage.

This little bit of face must be given, right?

Moreover, although Di Jun didn't say anything, Di Jun also believed that Jin Ling knew.

As long as Jin Ling is willing to accept his son as his disciple, no matter it is the golden flame of the sun or the innate spiritual treasure.

In a word.

Everything!

"Hey, the disciples haven't even started yet, so how dare they accept disciples at will?"

Hearing this, Jin Ling said to Di Jun without any hesitation.

Well, I'm sorry, I can't give you any face at all.

Wu Clan, I only want the essence and blood of the ancestral witches.

Demon Court, I only want the Chaos Bell.

Others, no need, that's it.

(End of this chapter)