Honghuang: Draw the sword a billion times, prove the high-end Daluo

Unexpectedly, the ancestor Bodhi, the incarnation of the sage, was allowed to mention.

"I've met fellow Taoist, the poor Taoist is from the West, so be polite!"

When Bodhi patriarch and sage saw Laojun, his face was full of smiles, as if he had a good relationship with Laojun.

Laojun looked coldly at Patriarch Bodhi, "What are you doing here?"

Could it be this shameless guy plotting against this deity?

Laojun firmly believes that a mere mortal has no ability to calculate himself.

It must be some saint who is calculating himself.

Patriarch Bodhi?

possible.

The two sages of the West have always wanted to preach to the East, but they were strictly guarded by Pangu Sanqing and Nuwa.

Therefore, it is inevitable to have some calculations.

Patriarch Bodhi didn't care about Laojun's indifference.

Just smiled slightly, and then went straight to Ye Changqing.

"Little friend, the poor are being polite!"

Laojun's expression changed at that moment.

as a saint.

In an instant, he figured out what Patriarch Bodhi wanted to do.

They want to recruit Ye Changqing to the Western Church.

Ye Changqing's background is not important.

It doesn't matter if you have talent or not.

The important thing is.

This child has three merits.

And Xuandu Tianli.

It has a great effect on luck.

If the Western religion is recovered, it will be of great benefit to the development of the Western religion.

While Laojun wanted to understand, the other sages also wanted to understand.

Master Tongtian is an activist.

Also immediately sent his avatar to come.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not your turn to intervene in the east's affairs!"

What kind of temper is Tongtian?

When he came out, he cut straight to the point and gave Patriarch Bodhi a look.

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Patriarch Bodhi's eyes, but his face was still full of smiles.

"Friend Daoist, this little friend will decide on this matter!"

He turned his head and looked at Ye Changqing with a peaceful smile on his face.

"Little friend, poor way..."

Ye Changqing didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, and was the first to deny the three times.

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

Patriarch Bodhi: "???"

"Little friend, what are you?"

Ye Changqing spread his hands, "You want to tell me that I have a predestined relationship with the West, right?"

Patriarch Bodhi: "??"

How does this kid know what Pindao is going to say?

Chapter 22 With a sword strike, Taoist ancestors were stunned

Patriarch Bodhi thought of all kinds of obstacles when he came, even Daozu's words were expected.

But he just never thought that his first obstruction came from Ye Changqing.

How dare a mere human race reject the deity?

Ye Changqing rolled his eyes to Tianling, "Let me tell you a joke. As long as it is useful to me and can deceive my opponent, it is destined for me."

"Anyone who doesn't listen to me, who doesn't obey me, will block my way, is acting against the sky, and killing them is what they are destined to do!"

Patriarch Bodhi: "..."

"Hahaha, interesting and interesting! Little friend, you have summed it up very well." The avatar of Master Tongtian laughed.

Patriarch Bodhi's face was ugly.

He stared at Ye Changqing closely, "Little friend, I'm afraid you don't know who the poor man is!"

Ye Changqing shook his head, "What does who you have to do with me?"

Are all the brains of these immortals practicing alone now broken?

Stretching to death is just the peak of the Golden Immortal, why do they all look like the world is better than me?

Patriarch Bodhi's face darkened, "Little friend, you have to think clearly, this deity is..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the incarnation of Master Tongtian.

"Friend Daoist, if you dare to use force against this little friend, then don't blame the deity for being rude!"

After the words fell, a sword intent pierced Patriarch Bodhi.

The intent of the sword becomes invisible.

Thousands of miles of shocking clouds.

It's just an idea of ​​a saint.

Thousands of miles of clouds shattered.

Hundreds of millions shook the earth.

A sallow color flashed across the face of Patriarch Bodhi, "Fellow Daoist, do you want to use force?"

The incarnation of the leader of Tongtian sneered, "Use force, isn't it you, fellow Taoist?"

He prevented the other party from saying the name of the saint because he was worried that Ye Changqing would follow after knowing that Bodhi Patriarch was a saint.

This is not only a loss of face.

Also let this person with three merits fall into the hands of the Western religion.

This is unacceptable to the Master Tongtian.

Ye Changqing felt a similar aura from the sword intent of Master Tongtian.

"This Taoist is not too strong, but he is quite powerful with a sword. Do you have a chance to ask for advice?"

Patriarch Bodhi didn't want to have a direct conflict with Master Tongtian in Dongtu, so he smiled slightly.

"Pindao just saw that this little friend has a destiny with me in the West, so he came here."

"If you don't want to, how can the poor Daoist use his power to overwhelm others?"

The leader of Tongtian Sect smiled, "Then you can go, didn't you hear what this little friend said? He is not interested in your Western Sect!"

Patriarch Bodhi didn't listen to Master Tongtian, he looked at Ye Changqing, "Little friend, you can think about it again."

"You can make a big difference if you join my Western religion!"

Ye Changqing has no interest in that extremely hypocritical Western religion.

"No need. I'm not interested in Western religion, please!"

The corners of Patriarch Bodhi's eyes twitched.

In spite of being furious in his heart, he still stood there motionless.

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree now. Pindao believes that if you do it with sincerity, gold and stone will open!"

In terms of strength, Zhunti is naturally not the strongest among the six saints.

But when it comes to the degree of shamelessness, the other five saints tied together are not enough to mention half of them.

The Bodhi Patriarch's so-called sincerity, gold and stone are open, but in fact, he has been annoyed until Ye Changqing can't stand it.

The incarnation of Master Tongtian saw that Patriarch Bodhi backed down, so he snorted and nodded to Ye Changqing, "I have seen you, poor Taoist... Lingbao Tianzun!"

Ye Changqing nodded, "I've met Fellow Daoist Lingbao, my name is Changqing!"

There are not a few immortals who use "Lingbao" and "Tianzun" as names.

So Ye Changqing is completely associated with the leader of Tongtian.

More importantly, in his eyes, Master Tongtian is just like the sick old man, just an incarnation sent by the peak of the Golden Immortal.

Lingbao Tianzun saw that Ye Changqing's attitude was not salty, so he didn't have much interest in talking, but when he saw the Bodhi ancestor who was lingering beside him, he changed his mind.

"Little friend Changqing, Pindao comes from Jiejiao. I wonder if you are interested in joining Jiejiao?"

The faces of Laojun and Patriarch Bodhi on the side sank at that time.

Laojun: "This deity wants to trouble this Shuzi, but Tongtian you want to accept him as an apprentice. What do you mean?"

Patriarch Bodhi: "If the deity can't get it, don't even think about it. Want to monopolize the merits and fortunes of the heavens? Don't even think about it!"

But before the two saint incarnations spoke.

Ye Changqing rejected Lingbao Tianzun first.

"Friend Lingbao's kindness is appreciated, and I have no intention of joining any sect."

Lingbao Tianzun was somewhat disappointed and dissatisfied.

At the beginning, some good feelings for Ye Changqing were also knocked down.

"However, I just saw your sword intent, friend Daoist, and I intend to discuss swords with you, are you interested?"

Lingbao Tianzun: "???"

Did you hear me right?

This human race wants to discuss swords with the deity?

The thing that the leader of Tongtian preached was the Qingping Sword, and the first set of treasures he got from Fen Baoyan were the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

"Hmph, this human race really doesn't know what to say, and wants to discuss swords with a saint? It's a joke!"

Donghuang Taiyi almost rolled his eyes to the back of his head.

"Just now I thought there was something special about him, and thought that the human race might rise because of this, but now it seems that we are thinking too much!"

Di Jun also smiled dumbly.

Discuss swords with the sages of the Qing Dynasty?

It was the biggest joke he had ever heard.

Nu Wa of Wa Palace shook her head, ready to withdraw her attention.

"There is no need to look any further. The human race, after all, is just a human race!"

Various forces, countless powers.

At this time, it is either weird, sarcastic, or dismissive.

Lingbao Tianzun also laughed back angrily, "Really? You want to discuss swords with this deity? Then you show your hand first?"

Ye Changqing nodded, and with a casual grab, he grabbed the ordinary long sword in his hand.

As soon as the long sword is drawn, the majesty stands out.