Honghuang Playground

Chapter 217 217. The Saint Who Finally Appeared

Above the Blood Valley, there was silence.Whether it was Bai Ye holding the Six Soul Banner, or the eleven ancestor witches gathered together, they all fell into silence.

Bai Ye grasped the Six Soul Banner tightly with his left hand, the tails of the only five remaining banners trembled rapidly, a trace of red light wandered strangely on the black banner; while the Eleventh Ancestral Witch was also motionless, but his aura became more and more violent, as if The next time it will explode completely!
The eerie calm right now is extremely fragile, and Bai Ye only temporarily suppressed the Eleventh Ancestral Witch with a strange spiritual treasure—no, it wasn't suppressed.This is just a restraint, because of some scruples, the restraint of the temporary situation subsides!

This kind of calm caused by containment is absolutely impossible to last!
Bai Ye's palm holding the Six Soul Banner became tighter and tighter, and the body of the Eleventh Ancestral Witch also trembled - the next moment, this calmness would be broken!
However, no one expected that it was not any of them who broke the peace.

"Poverty Taoist guidance, quasi-mention, feeling the sufferings of all beings in the world, now establishing a Western religion, suppressing luck with the golden lotus of twelve grades of merit, and enlightening all beings!"

"If I attain unsurpassed Bodhi, there will be hells, hungry ghosts, and animals in the country. I will never attain unsurpassed enlightenment."
"If I become a Buddha, all living beings in the country will fall into the three evil realms. I will never attain enlightenment."
"If I become a Buddha, there are sentient beings in the country. If they are not all of the same true gold color, I will not attain enlightenment."

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Accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds and blossoming golden lotus, the majestic coercion suddenly permeated the prehistoric world, like the way of heaven, making all living beings kneel down and worship in an instant.

In the valley of blood, Bai Ye urged the honorable position, and the coercion that had not yet fully formed also emanated from him. After offsetting part of the coercion, he finally avoided kneeling and bowed his head deeply to the west.The same is true for the Eleventh Patriarch Witch. The ominous aura that permeated his body thousands of feet straight to the Milky Way disappeared immediately. Even though his body was huge, he could only bend down in the same way to show his respect.

The saint came to the world, and the heaven and the earth congratulated him.No one can avoid the creatures of heaven and earth.

"Sanctification of receiving and approving?"

The 48 great vows resounding like a majestic thunder sound in the prehistoric world are still ringing in my ears, and Bai Ye immediately realized what happened: the last two of the six saints under the Taoist ancestor, Jieyin and Zhunti, finally proved to be holy!
This is the arrival of the age of saints, and it is also the clarion call of the final outcome of the Lich Tribulation!
In a trance, the 48 great wishes finally came to an end, Zhun Ti's voice dissipated together with the coercion of heaven and earth.Bai Ye and Zu Wu still stood facing each other, but suddenly felt that everything was different.

Bai Ye knew it, but the ancestral witches simply sensed it.

They intuited that the arrival of the two last saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, seemed to announce a very bad thing!

The already violent emotions were finally ignited under this inexplicable and strange feeling. Zhu Rong and Gonggong were about to vent their anger. Tsubasa has stated that he, too, has made a decision.There are also Xuanming with bone spurs constantly increasing, and Shebi corpse who is surrounded by fire snakes... Bai Ye made a decisive decision to bow to the six soul banners again!
However, the blossoming golden lotus suddenly drifted away, and the people who appeared suddenly made the two parties who were about to fight for life and death stopped by coincidence.

"Long time no see, how many friends are alright?"

With a bun on his head, wearing a Taoist robe, and a green branch in his hand, the newly promoted saint stood with a smile on the two opposing sides, and greeted him gently.

"Quasi-sage?!"

Bai Ye's heart tightened immediately.

He didn't expect why Zhunti, who had just been sanctified, no longer stabilized his newly-acquired honor in the Western Lingshan, but suddenly came to Blood Valley, and came here, inserting himself when he was fighting against the Eleventh Ancestral Witch.

Why this time?What is he here for?Is it to favor one side?Is it human race or witch race? ...

A series of questions came out of his mind, but in the end it became the most straightforward sentence: "The human race pays homage to the saint in the white night! I don't know what the saint is doing here?"

Instead of guessing in your mind, it's better to ask directly. As Zhunti, any private guessing is futile!
At the same time, the ancestral witches also reacted. They suppressed the boiling power again, resisting the emotions that were about to explode, and said coldly: "I have seen the saint."

The Witch Clan and the Monster Clan are deadly enemies, but their attitudes towards the Saint are unexpectedly the same: unfriendly.The only difference is that, without exception, the saints all expressed their unfriendliness to the monster race, but the witch race was the first to express it-in their eyes, who claim to be the descendants of the Pangu god, this prehistoric world is full of unfriendliness. is their property.It is undoubtedly difficult for them to have a good impression of saints who have enlightened the world and have a higher status than them.

Zhunti didn't seem to notice the cold attitude of the Wu Clan, he nodded with a smile and answered the question: "I'm here for the Human and Wu Clan!"

Bai Ye's expression became solemn, and all the ancestor witches raised their eyebrows, and said in unison: "What does the saint mean?"

Zhunti was still smiling, looking like a good old man: "The two clans of humans and witches are both great clans, and every move has a great impact. If there are some bad actions, it will inevitably bring huge losses to the prehistoric people-it is better to shake hands than to stand in a stalemate Yanhe, how about it?"

There was a light in Bai Ye's eyes, and he asked: "Please let the sage express it!"

Zhunti smiled slightly at Bai Ye, seemingly unintentionally, and said: "There are rules for the merging of the two races of humans and witches. The details have long been ruled. This was decided by the leader of the previous generation of the human race and Emperor Jiang Zuwu, and the two races should obey it. Since So, why not continue?"

Happy night!

If the rules established between Suirenshi and Dijiang were to be continued, it would undoubtedly be in the best interest of the human race!Among other things, it is not a problem for the Eleventh Patriarch Wu to demand that all the human races with the blood of the Wu clan be taken away!

Although I don't know why Zhunti is facing the human race, it is undoubtedly a good thing! ——With the help of saints, even the Eleven Patriarchal Witches seem a little weak!
But of course, Bai Ye could accept such a decision, and Xuan Ming immediately retorted: "This is impossible!"

Zhunti smiled and said, "Why not? This is the order of Emperor Jiang Zuwu himself. As the bloodline of the great god Pangu, the Wu clan also wants to lie?"

Di Jiang frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Saint, this is a matter of my clan!"

Group affairs are in charge of the group leader!Others don't need to intervene!
Zhunti caressed the stick of Qibao wonderful tree in the palm of his hand, streams of light streaked across it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense: "The sage enlightens the world, he is the supreme of the world!"

Saints educate the world, and hundreds of millions of living beings are in the process of enlightenment.Whether you are the leader of the ethnic group or others, you should be taught by the saints!

Fifteen hours ago, if Zhunti had said this sentence, it would have had no effect at all.But now, it's completely different.

This is already a naked threat!

The faces of the ancestral witches flushed together, and their eyes were filled with anger, which was about to erupt!

Have they ever been insulted like this?Even if Emperor Jun Taiyi wanted to exterminate the clan, they were not afraid to fight directly!Would rather die in battle than accept the insult of surrender—what kind of staunch personality is this?
saint?What about saints?No one can insult the Wu Clan!

Bai Ye stood aside, seeing the expressions of the ancestor witches clearly, knowing that Zhunti's words had completely angered the eleven ancestor witches, and maybe he would see the ancestor witches fighting the saints next.

"Sage Zhunti, you are a little reserved! You are a saint, of course you are not afraid of them, and you will probably win in the end, but we can't afford such a big scene! If Zuwu's real body is unfolded, the entire Blood Valley will not be able to survive !"

Cursed in his heart, Bai Ye brought up his mana and was on guard.

The smiling Zhunti seemed to be unaware of the ancestral witch's anger. His eyes quickly flicked across the numerous ancestral witches, and finally locked on Zhu Jiuyin, who was guarded by the ancestors and fell to the ground.

"There seems to be something wrong with my friend Zhu Jiuyin!" While speaking, he stretched out the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff and tapped it lightly towards Zhu Jiuyin.A beam of light shining with the seven treasures shot out, and before the ancestor witches could react, it fell into Zhu Jiuyin's body.

The ancestor witches were horrified, and hurriedly looked at Zhu Jiuyin, only to find that the unconscious ancestor witch not only was not harmed, but the cracks on his body began to heal at a rapid rate!In just a short moment, his physical body has completely recovered!
The ancestor witches were overjoyed, and after careful inspection, Zhu Jiuyin's injury had been greatly relieved.It's just that no matter how the ancestor witches called, Zhu Jiuyin was still unconscious!In desperation, they could only turn around and look at Zhunti again.

For the first time since Taoist Zhunti appeared, the smiling expression on his face was gone.He frowned slightly, his deep eyes lingered deeply on Bai Ye and the Six Soul Banner in his hand for a moment, and then he turned his head again, the bodhi shadow appeared behind him, the Sanskrit sound was uttered, and the Qibao wonderful tree stick was raised again!

This time, Zhu Jiuyin finally stopped being unresponsive.Accompanied by the strange fragrance of sandalwood and the brilliant light of the Seven Treasures, the ancestor witch of time finally trembled all over.

Although he still hasn't woken up, both the ancestor witches and Bai Ye know that all Zhu Jiuyin needs now is self-cultivation!
Dijiang was silent for a moment, then suddenly cupped his hands to Zhunti, and said, "Dijiang is grateful for the help of the sage!" After that, he turned around and picked up Zhu Jiuyin, and walked away without waiting for Zhunti to come over.A group of ancestral witches followed closely behind, even Zhu Rong and Gonggong, who had always been furious, left quickly and disappeared into the distance.

So above the Blood Valley, besides Xuandu, there was only a new leader of the human race and a new saint left.

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Dear book friends, there is something temporary today, the update is late today, and that's all.But don't worry, I have to work hard for full attendance this month, so I will make up double tomorrow.That is to say, [-] words will be updated tomorrow... Please look forward to the completion of the task when I vomit blood!

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