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Li Xian sat quietly on the side, watching Bixia Yuanjun quietly waiting like a jade carving.

At this time, Bixia Yuanjun entered a state that Li Xian could not understand. In this state, Bixia Yuanjun reached a state of "pseudo saint".

In this state, Bixia Yuanjun almost possessed the shadow of a saint; he was almost the “core” of a saint.

This is the means of the Flint's arrangement. I don't know how many thousand years of accumulation, Bixia Yuanjun finally entered the sprint stage.

This accumulation includes the accumulation and perception of Bixia Yuanjun's own practice, as well as various treasures around him. These treasures form a formation that Li Xian has never seen; even many of these treasures are not known to Li Xian.

But Li Xian knew that any treasure was still outside, enough to cause the quasi-sanctity to go crazy.

In order to arrange these treasures to form the most accurate formation, the Flint moved the most advanced supercomputer from Shangguo. After discovering the convenience of science and technology, Flint also quickly accepted it. Even the Flintman must admit that in terms of pure computing, the sage is no match for the supercomputer of the Kingdom.

Even now, there are still several supercomputers working around, constantly monitoring, calculating, fine-tuning the surrounding environment, formation, and so on.

Around him, there are many disciples of Flintwood and Bixia Yuanjun, who are waiting quietly and also guarding. Although this is the Dojo's dojo, there is no guarantee that there will be an accident.

Fortunately, there was no problem until the Flint returned. When the Suiren's holding the black turtle came back, Li Xian smelled a smell of meat...

Next to "Good Fragrance...", the spirit butterfly fairy "Bai Ling" couldn't help but twitch her nose. This Bai Ling is a form of spirit butterfly. It has always been in the dojo of Bixia Yuanjun, simple and lively.

Li Xian endured a smile, but also a little shocked. Suiren's hands grabbed a flame mountain and threw it directly to the ground. The earth trembles.

The flames faded away, and a huge black turtle appeared in front of the cents. The tortoise is afraid that it will be 100 meters in size.

However, the turtle looked miserable, the back shell collapsed and shattered, and if the breath was absent, it had already reached the end. A soul seems to be roaring, but it is covered by the fire of the Flint, and it cannot be escaped by being nailed into the body by a sword.

There was no hesitation in the movement of the Flintman. His palm danced gently, and a little aura of light flew out of the turtle.

"Oh..." The turtle's soul roared, filled with grief and indignation at the end. However, there is nothing you can do. The soul will collapse faintly, but at that moment the sword exploded with a little light, which stabilized the soul that was about to collapse.

The soul is full of cracks, the mysterious turtle is wailing in pain, but completely useless.

The Flintman wrapped the aura with the Flintstone flame and began to refine it. A little golden light oozed out into Bixia Yuanjun's body.

"This is Xuangui's avenue experience!" A voice echoed in Li Xian's mind, and it was the voice of the Flint, "The foundation of the saint cannot be directly looted. What I can do is to thoroughly burn and excite the foundation of Xuangui , Let Bixia feel. Whether she can cross the final threshold depends on her."

Li Xian bowed slightly to the Suiren, this is to thank the Suiren for mentioning points. What can be ordered by the saint alone must be an important thing.

Sure enough, he heard the Flinren continue to say: "Every practitioner has his own way to go. If he is greedy for shortcuts and wants to learn from other people's ways, then he will regret it.

Strengthen your beliefs and direction. Going forward!

Your practice method is unique; the development potential of Shang Guo is unprecedented. After waiting for Bixia, I will do my best to help you ascend to the throne! "

Li Xian was shocked, and quickly responded in the sea of ​​knowledge: "Uncle Flint, Sister Xiangling, Brother Qingzhu, etc., have all reached the late sage, and I am the peak of the Golden Immortal, this..."

"The late quasi-saint is already their limit. Their qualifications have not allowed them to go any further. But you are different, your way has just begun.

If you really don’t feel good about it, then work hard to develop technology and use the power of technology to help them log in to the throne.

Well, the next process is very good-looking. "

The Suiren no longer talked, but Li Xian's heart accelerated. Saint, Saint! ! ! Although the Suiren have also said to protect their holy position before, Li Xian did not expect that today, the Suiren said they would have the right to assist themselves in ascending the holy position!

Flint, personally assist!

Although Li Xian usually behaves indifferently, no one can refuse the temptation of the Holy Throne. Not to mention anything else, just saying ‘same life with heaven, supernatural powers’ is enough to make anyone yearn for.

There is a saying: a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier; similarly, a practitioner who does not want to be a saint is not a qualified practitioner. In fact, even the little guy in the gas refining period will yearn for the life of the saint.

They will discuss: the saint can swallow 10,000 cows in one breath~~~

Li Xian's thoughts are still spreading, and a flash of light suddenly flows into the sea of ​​Li Xian's knowledge. At that moment, Li Xian only felt that his vision was unprecedentedly clear. In the golden light that flew towards Bixia Yuanjun, there seemed to be a figure of the mysterious turtle once struggling, his sweet and bitter, struggling struggle, his ecstatic, sorrowful and anonymous...

In addition, Li Xian could actually feel the pulsation between heaven and earth. Bixia Yuanjun's heartbeat seemed to fit a certain pattern and resonated with heaven and earth.

"Boom...Boom..."

Once and again, it is the heartbeat, the pulse of the soul, and the endless struggle, and even more...knock! Or ‘slamming the door’. Bixia Yuanjun is cutting through the last obstacle to the Holy Place!

Then, Li Xian looked at Xuan Gui. With the origin of the Suiren's burning tortoise, the soul of the tortoise quickly melted, like a snowball under the hot sun. But because of a strange sword ‘help’, this soul has never collapsed. Xuan Gui's soul roared, but no sound came out. Obviously, this is the means of the Flint.

Time passed a little bit. Finally, the source of Xuan Gui is about to run out. And Bixia Yuanjun, it seems that he still failed to get through the passage to the Holy Place!

Even Li Xian can feel the frown's anxiety. You can even feel the fatigue and despair of Bixia Yuanjun.

Holy road, too hard! Even if the source of another saint is burned, it still cannot illuminate the front.

Seeing that time was running out, Li Xian's heart moved, and he conveyed to the Flinren: "Master Zu, I have a way, maybe..."

"There is no time, just use it! I believe you will not harm Bixia!" Flint's tone hurried for the first time, even interrupting Li Xian's words directly.

Li Xian's heart was awe-inspiring, and his men no longer hesitated. The seal of Shang State suddenly appeared in his hand. He grabbed it with his right hand and faced Bixia Yuanjun far away.

The majesty of the emperor surged on Li Xian. At this moment, Li Xian inspired all the luck and merits of Shangguo over the years.

The magnificence of Huanghuang is magnificent, and the voice of Li Xian is heard between heaven and earth: "The prestige of the emperor, the fate of the heavens. In this volume, Bixia Yuanjun is regarded as the goddess of industry and protects the law of industry development. Die!

Thank you! "

When the words fell, the jade seal immediately appeared on Bixia Yuanjun's head, and then, on Bixia Yuanjun's brow, left Li Xian's brand!

Suiren: ...

However, with the fall of the Yinxi, the great luck and merits of the Shang Dynasty, mainly the luck and merits of industrial development, appeared out of thin air, and a breath of industrial phantom was injected into the body of Bixia Yuanjun.

Bixia Yuanjun's body skyrocketed. but……

"It's almost! It's just a bit!" Flint's voice echoed in Li Xian's mind.

Li Xian gritted his teeth, "The emperor's prestige is ordered by the heavens. This book covers Bixia Yuanjun as the goddess of education and protects the law of education development. There is no class, no tireless, universal education.

Thank you! "

As Li Xian's words fell, the merits of luck accumulated in Shangguo's education gathered again. However, Yin Xi stamped the eyebrows of Bixia Yuanjun for the second time!

Watching Li Xian's seal seal fall on Bixia Yuanjun's eyebrows twice in a row, everyone suddenly felt a weird feeling-why is the serious saint scene a bit funny?

But it must be said that Li Xian's method is correct!

When the second virtue and luck converged, Bixia Yuanjun finally pushed open the door of the Holy Place.

At this time, the source of the black turtle was completely dissipated; the soul of the black turtle also collapsed completely.

"Boom..." The world trembles, all things are mourning, and the purple-gold, but dark black clouds instantly enveloped the whole world, and the sound of lightning and thunder continued forever; the pouring rain of purple-gold poured the whole heaven.

This purple-gold ‘rainwater’ is very peculiar, even if it is submerged by such rainwater, it will not suffocate, breathe and practice as usual. It seems that everything is unreal.

However, every practitioner in Heaven was shocked and stunned.

This is... the saint fell!

The previous battles had successive quasi-sacred falls, but the ones that fell were mainly low-level, with few intermediate-level sages. But now, even a saint has fallen.

At this time, Kunpeng, who was far away from Cangwu Mountain, suddenly stood up and glared at the Shennong in front of him: "You, killed Xuangui! Didn't you go to a game today?"

"I did it once, and I don't have to fight again in the future!" Shen Nong's tone was faint, but there was a cold flash in Shen Nong's eyes. Don't look at Shennong's usual appearance of a merciful saint who is compassionate and merciful, but that is for the human race. For the demon, hehe...

At that time, the demon race almost wiped out the human race, but I remember it!

The two saints confronted each other, but none of them started. Kun Peng may be better at fighting alone, after all, it is an ancient congenital demon clan. But it is impossible to keep Shennong!

But in the confrontation, the purple and golden clouds in the sky swept away, and then the golden light flowed in the sky, and the golden flowers scattered all over the sky, and the fragrance was fragrant.

There is also a loud voice, floating between the world:

Heaven is not merciless, earth is not innocent, and heaven has compassion. However, I regretted the confusion of all beings. I was guilty of Gu Tianen and fought in ten directions. The corpse mountain was higher than the sky and the blood sea was wider than the earth. When I think about it and see it, it makes my dearest heart hurt.

Therefore, the dignity is painful and the decision is made: to implement new ideas and social systems, to replace war with industrial development, and to make up for the deficiencies of traditional education with universal education. The deity will strive to shape a new world of tens of thousands of freedoms, civilization and prosperity.

Deity, Bixia Tianzun!

The vast voice echoed between heaven and earth. Compared with the scenes where the saints preached in the past and appeared in the world, the performance of Bixia Yuanjun was a bit different. He even gave a speech and made two major promises.

Generally speaking, the saint reveals the phantom in front of all beings, comes to a smallpox, and finally tells others: who I am. Will suffice.

Bixia Yuanjun's manifestation is a little bit different.

Also, how can you come up with industry after practicing well? Bixia Yuanjun, right, it should be called Bixia Tianzun, what fun are you playing?

But okay, compared to what the **** industry, education, everyone is more shocked-in terms of the human race fairy world, the four saints!

Four saints!

Now, there is a Kunpeng demon left in the demon clan.

There are two aspects of the demon world: Jubao Mozun and Kang Huimozun. Among them, Kang Hui Mozun is also human.

There are two aspects of Buddhism: Rulai and Dizang, where Dizang is a human race.

There are nine saints in the heaven, four in the fairy road, and seven in the human race!

Situation, full imbalance!

The whole heaven was in an uproar. The golden streamer is still flowing in the sky, and the masters have already started to chaos, starting to discuss future plans and so on.

However, in the Dojo's dojo, Li Xianlong looked bitter. Bixia Tianzun, who had just become a saint, raised his eyebrows, his slim jade hands pulled Li Xian's ears, dragging, dragging...

"Teacher, my ears are off!"

I drag, I continue to drag...

Bi Xia Yuanjun bulged his mouth, there is no majesty of the saint, just dragging Li Xian's ear, flying like a puppy.

Suiren looked amused beside him, and sat down quietly, waiting quietly.

Speaking of this, the saint Bixia Tianzun is indeed a bit... suffocating. The last two steps turned out to be Li Xian, the big Luo Jinxian's "closure"!

The great joke of the world, the appearance of a saint turned out to be a big Luo Jin to enclose, this big Luo Jinxian is still a little apprentice of Bixia Tianzun. If this matter spreads...Can Bixia Tianzun raise his head?

"Okay!" Flinren finally said, "Bixia, come and sit down!"

Then Bixia Tianzun snorted, dragged his ears in a circle, and threw it on the flirty tree with the "twig trembling" laughing in the distance, and then came to sit next to the Flinren.

The Suiren were somewhat helpless and amused: "Let's talk, in the end, thanks to Li Xian. Otherwise, you are afraid that you will lose the chance to be a saint forever."

"Forever?" Bixia Tianzun suddenly looked up, and didn't seem to believe it.

The Suiren sighed: "I guess wrong, your qualifications may be enough to consecrate, but consecrating is not such a simple thing. Those who do not contribute to heaven and earth and cannot open their own way are not recognized by heaven and earth. You should feel it at last?"

Bixia Tianzun thought about it and finally nodded helplessly. At the last moment, she really felt the ‘coldness’ of heaven and earth towards herself. It was not until Li Xian successively issued two "Book Covers" that Tiandi seemed to reluctantly recognize himself.

But what is the reason for Li Xian's registration?

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