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Chapter 4322 sad person

Sure enough, just as the Lord of the Fierce God said before, the charming power of this saint is indeed difficult to resist.

But still, Qin Yan now has the sword tower in his body, so he has not been affected by the charm of this saint.

He looked at the saint with extremely clear eyes.

Um!?

This scene actually surprised the saint.

Because, almost all the gods were unable to control their spiritual thoughts under her charm, but this Ling Tian had no reaction at all!?

Is this because I am not charming enough?

However, the unexpected look on the saint's face only flashed across her face.

Immediately, he said: "Motuo, you can't be so shameless."

"I am shameless!? Saint, you can't say that. These are the rules of our fierce god. Now that Ling Tian has joined the lineage of our fierce god, he should abide by them."

But Motuo was still dissatisfied.

"Why, I said no, it just can't be done. Do you still want to disobey my order without you?"

"I'm telling you now, you are not allowed to challenge Ling Tian within one year!"

However, this saint is very powerful.

"I!"

The motorcycle's expression changed.

Although he still wanted to say something, he didn't dare to face the current saint.

Indeed, on this holy mountain of all phenomena, even the Lord of the Fierce Gods doted on the Saint, and other Fierce Gods did not dare to go against the Saint's opinion.

"Haha, no need!"

However, before Motuo could speak, Ling Tian suddenly stood up.

"Okay, I agree to your challenge!"

"Ling Tian, ​​are you crazy?" The Saint frowned, "Then Motuo's cultivation has reached the fourth level of the Supreme Realm, what can you do to fight him without you?"

Now Ling Tian's cultivation level has not reached the third level of the Supreme Realm.

There is still too much difference in cultivation between the two.

"Haha, you are quite courageous!" Na Motuo sneered, "However, I also want to give the saint a face and won't bully you. Since you have agreed, then fine, I will give you one month, one month

Afterwards, we will compete in the Fierce God Arena!"

"When the time comes, don't say I'm invincible!"

"Walk!"

Na Motuo snorted coldly and immediately left the group of fierce gods.

"Why are you so excited? I can buy you one year. After one year, you will be able to catch up with him in terms of cultivation!"

The saint turned to look at Ling Tian and sighed.

"Haha, why do you have to wait for my cultivation? Even if my cultivation is not as good as his, he is not my opponent. One month is enough!"

Ling Tian shrugged and smiled.

"Haha, really? Then you are really confident."

The saint smiled mysteriously, "But forget it, since you have agreed, then I have nothing more to say. Come on, I will take you to the place of cultivation!"

The saint smiled faintly and immediately led the way.

Everyone followed, but Qin Mingyue and others were very curious about this saint, wondering why she was so enthusiastic towards Ling Tian and them.

Soon, they stopped halfway up the mountain. In front of them was a temple with a fierce aura billowing from it. It should be a place of cultivation.

"This is a rare holy land for cultivation on the holy mountain. Only the quasi-holy sons are qualified to enter it, but it is of no help to anyone except the fierce god."

The saint turned around, looked at Qin Mingyue and the others and smiled.

"It's okay, thank you so much, Saint!"

Ling Tian nodded.

"Well, these are your wives, right?"

However, what shocked the gods was that the saint suddenly asked.

This made Qin Mingyue, Tao Yaoyao and others look at each other.

What does the saint mean by asking this?

"That's right."

Ling Tian nodded, there was nothing he couldn't say.

"Haha, then I understand, so I won't disturb you in your practice. Farewell!"

The saint smiled ambiguously, then her voice flashed and she disappeared in front of the gods.

The gods were thoughtful, and after entering the temple, Ling Tian called all the girls over.

After explaining the relationship between the Holy Girl and the Holy Son, Qin Mingyue and others suddenly understood.

"I see, I wonder why she cares so much about us!"

Tao Yaoyao sneered, "However, this is a good thing. You can practice double cultivation with the saint. I think this saint's talent is indeed unparalleled."

"It is also one of the best in the entire world!"

"Then I will not practice dual cultivation with her. I have made it clear to the Lord of Fierce God before."

Ling Tian spread his hands.

"I think it's okay. You won't suffer. And it's not just the saint. I think Yaqing and the others also have to deal with it, okay?"

But Qin Mingyue is the way.

"Ya Qing and the others?" Ling Tian frowned.

"Haha, my sister and I are not stupid. We can still see how Yaqing feels about you. The world is not as good as it was in the Lingtian world. You can only be regarded as a junior in the world."

Tao Yaoyao raised her eyebrows.

"Then I won't consider it. What they think has nothing to do with me."

Ling Tian shook his head.

He is still very firm on this point.

"Hey, it looks like there are going to be a few more sad sisters in this world!"

Qin Mingyue sighed.

"Haha, so are you. Do you want to push your husband out?" Ling Tian was helpless.

"Then there's no way, who made you so good?"

Tao Yaoyao smiled.


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