: The Cunti of the Heart

At present, apart from the Lan Sect and Jie Sect, the human race can help Qi Tian quickly restore his strength...

"Since that's the case, the game between the two sects of Lanjie was put into the human race."

Hongjun thought to himself.

"The Taoist Ancestor Holy Ming!"

Jie Yin bowed and said.

His face was complimentary, but his heart was filled with joy.

In this way, Dongfang's strength will definitely plummet!

At that time, it will be an opportunity for the rise of the West!

Jie Yin looked at Hongjun and asked:

"Daozu, I have something unknown, and I hope Daozu can answer it for me."

Hongjun's thoughts had long floated to the scene where he controlled the prehistoric world.

Suddenly, he was interrupted by the guidance, a little dissatisfied, but he still said:

"explain."

"Previously, the ancestor of the Styx had the basis of becoming a saint, so for the sake of the Taoist ancestor, he wanted to stop him from becoming a saint?"

Gui Yin looked at Hongjun.

"If the Taoist Ancestor does not stop him, then the Ancestor of the Styx will become a saint, and Ling Tian will undoubtedly die."

Asked.

In fact, he was quite depressed. He was just a little bit away from avenging Junior Brother Junti and removing the harm to the West.

But Hongjun stopped him.

"Are you questioning me?"

Hongjun looked at Jie Yin, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

"I dare not, but the disciple is confused. I would like to ask the ancestor Dao to solve my doubts!"

Jie Yin lowered his head and said sincerely.

"snort!"

Hongjun snorted coldly, not wanting to explain too much.

However, when I remembered the previous plan of Jie Yin, I said something more.

"As I said at that time, the prehistoric world is not enough to bear the seventh saint."

Hearing this, he asked:

"What about Qi Tian?"

Qi Tian is the first level of the holy realm. Not to mention Ling Tian’s soul at the time, but now Qi Tian appears alive in the prehistoric world.

"Qi Tian..."

Hongjun was silent for a moment, as if thinking.

After a while, he spoke:

"Qi Tian was cultivated in Ling Tian's soul and should be under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Way, but even if he becomes a saint, the Heavenly Way has not responded."

Hongjun shook his head, which was considered to be answering this question.

In fact, he was also very depressed. When the Ancestor of the Styx was about to become a saint, the Heavenly Dao asked him to stop him.

But when the human race taught the Three Emperors, Ling Tian’s soul made breakthroughs one after another, but the Heavenly Dao did not have any instructions.

Hearing the words, he remained silent.

When I heard this answer, I was more or less surprised.

Is even the Heavenly Dao optimistic about Ling Tian?

"Um?!"

At this time, Jie Yin suddenly felt a stern.

His expression suddenly changed drastically and he looked at Hongjun:

"Ancestor Dao, please save my junior brother's life!"

...

Ling Tian and his group, the auras of the four saints were not concealed at all.

All living creatures within billions of miles of the surrounding area avoided them.

Mount Sumeru.

As soon as the few people arrived, countless creatures in the West began to panic.

The four saints came to the West at the same time. Can the Buddha they believe in really stop him?

"My fellow Taoists, I'm far away from the West, I don't know what's going on?"

At this time, Zhunti suddenly appeared.

The hypocritical smile that has not changed for billions of years is still hanging on his face.

Zhunti looked at Sanqing and Nuwa, greeted her with a smile on her face, and her mother was criticized in her heart.

Especially when facing Ling Tian, ​​I wish I could get cramps and skin.

Cundi's evil corpse exploded because of him.

The so-called enemy is particularly jealous when they meet.

If the two were alone, Zhunti would definitely press Ling Tian to the ground and rub him hundreds of millions of times, and then die in Lingchi, otherwise it would not be enough to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Fortunately, Zhunti was still a little rational, controlled his breath and did not reveal his murderous intent.

Otherwise, Sanqing and Nuwa would be able to teach him how to be a human being in minutes.

"Why are you the only one? Where did you go to the lead?"

Ling Tian looked around and frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Tian, ​​are you here to find my senior brother?"

"That's a coincidence. He just left shortly before and didn't know when he would return."

"I'm afraid you'll have a waste of time."

Zhunti clasped his hands together, and the expression on his face did not change.

But there are a lot of thoughts in my heart.

If you are not familiar with the virtues of the two Western saints, you may have really let him fool you.

Upon hearing this, Ling Tian and Sanqing, Nuwa looked at each other.

I already have the answer in my mind.

They all returned to the prehistoric world in Zixiao Palace together. Zhunti had returned to the West, but Gui Yin was not there.

Thinking of what the blood-winged black mosquito said before, it is very likely that it will be that it will be gone forever.

Even if this is just a guess, it doesn't hinder what they have to do next.

If you guess correctly, then you'll be right.

If you guess wrong, Kunlun Mountain and the West have a grudge first.

In short, in short.

Ling Tian brought the Four Saints this time, and he never thought about going back without taking action.

What Ling Tian thought was also the idea of ​​the Three Pure Ones.

Without Ling Tian saying anything, Sanqing had already surrounded Zhunti.

As for Nuwa, she was stunned for a moment and joined in.

"Everyone, what are you doing?"

Zhunti narrowed his eyes, felt the aura of the four holy realms locking him, and his tone sank.

"Your good brother is instructed to deceive the ancestor of the Styx to kill the human race, and even kidnapped my disciples."

"Even I was almost dead in the strategy of seeking the invasion. What do you think we are doing?"

Ling Tian spoke.

Zhunti's heart trembled.

There was no change on the face, but my heart was mixed and messy.
To be continued...