"Uncle Master, don't be careless. This saint from the East is different from our outside world!"

"No need to say more, this Qingtian Demon Saint's approach is just to make the Qingtian Holy Clan, whose luck is defeated, struggle to death! However... If you can become the saint son of the Qingtian Demon Clan, even if you do not have the blessing of the Holy Blood and have the luck of the Holy Dao, and with the support of the Qingtian Demon Saint, you may have a chance to ascend to the holy throne after the fall of the Qingtian Demon Saint!"

The ancestor Linglan suddenly had a bright eye.

"Uncle Master, you...you shouldn't want to interfere in Dongtu's affairs? This is absolutely not possible!" Master Lin Yu immediately entered the great realm, as if this Dongtu had something that made them, the lofty saints, feared.

"Intervene in Dongtu..." The ancestor Linglan muttered softly, and then his eyes directly looked at Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng, who was immersed in the huge secret revealed by the words of the two saints, was captured by this gaze, and his expression became a little unnatural.

Although there are mysterious holy laws that conceal the appearance of the ancestor Linglan, Jiang Heng could still feel the disdain revealed in the eyes of this ancestor.

"It's not that we want to interfere in Dongtu. As early as 100,000 years ago, our Jietian Sect was already deeply trapped!"

"Uncle Master, but this..."

"What are you afraid of? My Jietian Sect has been silent for 100,000 years. It's time to move!" Old Ancestor Linglan whispered.

When Chief Lin Yu heard this, he thought a little, and a dazzling divine light suddenly flashed in his expression. He immediately said, "Uncle Master, since that's the case, why not take the junior brother to take the position of the Holy Son?"

Jiang Heng was shocked when he heard this.

"No!"

"Well? Junior brother, what's wrong with this? You have to know that this opportunity is once a lifetime!" said Lin Yu.

"Prince... Master, this opportunity is indeed good, but I have something more important." Jiang Hengdao.

"More important thing? It is for the people of this city and the monsters outside? If you have to think clearly, if you miss this opportunity, you may not even have the opportunity to become a saint!" Master Lin Yu frowned.

The ancestor Linglan also spoke out and advised: "Indeed, you have to think clearly that since the great changes in the ancient world, there have been only nine saints in the East Land. People from the East Land cannot become saints even if they leave the ground to break up. If you become the saint of the saint of the Qingtian Holy Clan this time, you will have the chance to become saints, otherwise you will have no chance of martial arts throughout your life."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Heng said without hesitation: "Thank you, Master, Master, I have made up my mind. Since I am here, I will never retreat!"

"It's for these ordinary people? Do you know that you can't defend it at all. On the day when the monster breaks the city, all of you will die. If you leave now, you still have a trace of life. If you delay it, you will definitely die!" Master Lin Yu said coldly.

Jiang Heng shook his head and said, "As a human race, I can't watch the people in this city be slaughtered by monsters. As a disciple of the sect, it is my responsibility to guard this domain. No matter what happens, I, Jiang Heng, will never take a step back!"

"I really don't retreat?" Chief Lin Yu asked.

"Don't retreat!"

"Okay, this is the style that my disciples of the Jietian Sect should have, and they are worthy of being my junior brother Lin Yu!" Chief Lin Yu said suddenly.

"Ah?" Jiang Heng was stunned.

"If you retreat, I won't say anything. This city is difficult to defend. The people in this city will eventually be slaughtered by monsters. Unfortunately... Uncle Master and I cannot interfere."

"But my disciples of Jietian Sect should be worthy of their hearts when they walk in the world. Only by keeping their true hearts can they clear the clouds and see the fog and see the secrets of heaven. Although the senior brother cannot intervene, this array picture will be left for you, which may be useful at critical moments!"

After the head of the head of Lin Yu finished speaking, he handed over this picture to Jiang Heng.

With just one glance, Jiang Heng's body shook slightly, and he saw that the formation diagram was natural, with lines on it horizontally, like a heavenly book.

Jiang Heng once carved the fifth-grade king-level Taoist killing formation, so he naturally knew the terrifying power contained in the king-level Taoist killing formation. The formation map in front of him was even more like an abyss than the king-level Taoist killing formation. After a tight look, Jiang Heng's mind was as painful as a needle.

"Holy Dao Formation?"

"Junior brother, don't dislike me. When you and I first met, I didn't carry any valuable things on my body. I only had this holy Taoist formation. Your Taoist pattern has just been successful, but you can activate one or two in the moment of crisis. Please be careful, uncle, I'm leaving." After the words of the head of Lin Yu, his body turned into a ray of smoke and dust, completely dissipated.

Jiang Heng was stunned when he looked at the array diagram in his hand. The Holy Dao Formation was not a precious thing? Jiang Heng didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

"You boy, you are not honest!" Old Ancestor Linglan suddenly smiled.

"Why did Master say this?"

"The only thing left here is your clone. Even if the city is really broken, your clone will just disappear. You can get together again if you have the chance!" Old Ancestor Linglan shook his head and smiled.

He felt that Jiang Heng was a little sloppy.

Jiang Heng smiled helplessly. If the clone is broken, can he still be reunited? This clone is his own martial spirit. If the martial spirit is destroyed, how can he talk about martial arts in his life?

"Well? Wait, boy, what kind of clone are you?" Old Ancestor Linglan suddenly exclaimed, and saw him suddenly step forward and come directly to Jiang Heng's side. Without waiting for Jiang Heng to react, he directly reached out and grabbed Jiang Heng's wrist.

"No pulse, no blood... Are you a puppet? No, your clone is clearly in your soul. If it is a puppet, even if you use the method of soul division, it will not be so natural. This is clearly your own body... but it is a clone... Could it be that the three corpses were killed? No..."

As the ancestor Linglan muttered to himself, he kept frowning. He found that Jiang Heng's clone was too strange.

A moment later, the ancestor Linglan suddenly woke up, and he suddenly said in surprise: "This is the body of ghost spirit, are you a ghost clan?"

"Ah?" Jiang Heng was shocked. His master's eyesight was too terrifying. He actually knew that his body was a ghost body!

"No, you are clearly a human race... but you have a clone of a ghost spirit body... Let your martial spirit come out and let me see." said the ancestor Linglan.

Jiang Heng had no choice but to bite the bullet and release his martial spirit. The huge python hovered behind Jiang Heng, releasing the light that was hiding. The five divine rings emitted extremely terrifying pressure.

"Boy, are you fooling me again? Or do you think I'm easy to bully?" Old Ancestor Linglan's face darkened and he shouted immediately.

"Master...Ancestor, I am not fooling you, but my giant python is my martial spirit, just a king-level martial spirit, not a god-level one at all. You are afraid you have made a mistake!"
Chapter completed!