The saying that saints are all ants under them is not something to say.

Although it is no longer possible to be placed in the current Three Realms, there is no doubt that there is a natural barrier between the quasi-saint and the saint.

"Go."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, the gate of the secret realm opened, and fifty-two strong men entered.

"Master, what do you think of these disciples?"

After doing this, Zhen Yuanzi looked up at Tang Sanzang and asked with a gaze.

"A authentic saint should be able to come out."

After pondering for a moment, Tang Sanzang said lightly.

"What?"

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, and then fell into deep thought.

It should be possible, that is, even an authentic saint may not come from his Wuzhuang Temple?

Can the four quasi-saints of the Earth Immortal line occupy at least three saints?

Damn, I have eight quasi-saints in Wuzhuang Temple. In the end, if I can’t even give up a real saint, where can I put my face?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't believe it, but on the other hand, the master's words would definitely not be groundless!

Can these bastards be able to help me?

Zhen Yuanzi had already made up his mind, if there were no two authentic saints in this wave of forty-eight disciples...

snort!

Maybe I have to let the bastards try my anger!

I can't kill you!

"Swish."

Zhen Yuanzi pointed his finger at the Houdebao Archive, and a light curtain appeared. With Zhen Yuanzi's thoughts, he could observe the entire tunnel inheritance secret realm.

"There are beasts of luck in the secret realm. Killing beasts of luck in the lucky ones can obtain luck. The eight people with the strongest luck are qualified to compete for the position of authentic saints."

Zhen Yuanzi's calm voice echoed in the secret realm of authentic inheritance.

"A beast of luck?"

True Man Haiming shook his head and flew to the east of the secret realm with his sword.

“Let’s go west.”

Fairy Yi looked around for a while, then rode the crane and flew towards the west.

"Sister, wait for me."

Fairy Ao didn't know what she thought, so she stepped on the white dragon and flew westward with Fairy Yi.

"Authentic saints, I should have a position for me!"

The eyes of Ansong Zhenren had a fiery look and flew directly to the center of the secret realm.

"Qingfeng and bright moon, you will take your senior brothers north and south respectively."

The eight quasi-saint disciples looked at each other and then said.

"yes!"

The other Daluo Jinxian did not refute.

This is not something that Daluo Jinxian can get involved in the battle between the authentic saints.

Although the Earth Immortal lineage also respects Zhen Yuanzi as its ancestor, it also has a competitive relationship with the disciples of Wuzhuangguan.

There is no quasi-saint in the north and south, so it is just right to let these Daluo Jinxian kill the beasts of luck, and to smel the luck and increase the cultivation level.

As for why Qingfeng Mingyue leads the team...

Although they are the youngest and their cultivation is only mid-level, their combat power is...

They have been in contact with Zhen Yuanzi for the longest time, so they don’t have the means to keep the box in their hands?

"The earth is in the center, and we go deeper."

"Okay, it's safer."

The eight quasi-saint disciples followed from afar behind Ah Song Zhenren.

They knew the profound meaning of Zhen Yuanzi.

Of course, they can join the group to eliminate the four quasi-saints from the Earth Immortal lineage.

But in that case, what is the meaning of Zhen Yuanzi calling the four quasi-saints of the Earth Immortal Lineage? Wouldn't it be slapping Zhen Yuanzi in the face?

Everything depends on fate.

What's more, not all of the eight disciples have no ambitions.

It is hard for an authentic saint to be the way of heaven!

Masters have become the way of heaven, why can't they be ambitious?

Let’s take a step back and wait for the Wuzhuang Temple to take charge of the Heavenly Dao Master…

What is the difference between a quasi-saint and an authentic saint?

Are you still staying in Wuzhuang Temple?

Any dangers are taken down by the master!

"This kid Ansong has no chance of authentic saints."

Looking at the scene in the light curtain, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head.

The twelve quasi-saints compete for the position of the four great saints, and the strength factor accounts for at most half.

The secret realm of authentic inheritance, the beast of luck...

All of this is more for inheritance.

Among the twelve quasi-saints, only the eight in the top luck can enter the best round.

Moreover, even if the eight quasi-saints can enter the final battle between saints, there will inevitably be a difference between their luck...

The nine quasi-saints are in the middle. How could Ah Song Zhenren be able to surpass the eight Wuzhuang Temple disciples in the group?

"There is an authentic saint in Wuzhuang Temple."

Tang Sanzang said lightly, then looked at the light curtain and a battle broke out.

...

Secret land in the west.

"Ao Luyao, what have you been following me?"

Fairy Yi turned around, her face turned cold and her eyes looked behind her indifferently.

"Look at what my sister said, aren't you there? I miss my sister as a confidant on weekdays and want to be intimate with her. Now it seems that my heart is not right. My heart is colder than the ice that has been colder in the cold days!"

Fairy Ao said with tears in his eyes, "It was so pitiful."

Those who don’t know thought Fairy Yi had done something that was sorry for her.

"...I'm not familiar with you, please respect yourself."

Fairy Yi's eyes twitched, quite speechless.

She was helpless when she got on this a bit abnormal guy.

"After all, I was disliked by my sister. I was not as handsome as other sisters, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Fairy Ao's eyes turned red.

“Crunch…”

Fairy Yi gritted her teeth, and the veins on her forehead thundered.

Hard, fists hard.

"If my sister thinks I'm boring, it's really heartbreaking to see someone else again tomorrow..."

Fairy Ao said to herself, not realizing that Fairy Yi's face was getting darker and darker.

"bass!"

The sound of the sword sounded, the sword energy was scattered, and Fairy Yi drew her sword.

I can't help it anymore, there are so many dramas about this guy.

"Oh my sister won't be angry anymore..."
To be continued...