Naruto Resurrection

A week passed in the blink of an eye, and several saints became somewhat fond of this pastoral life. Fighting for fame and fortune was not as good as collecting firewood and carrying water here.

But one person is an exception, and that is Yuanshi Tianzun. He is so proud that he aspires to become the second Hongjun, so these warm feelings are very disgusting in his heart.

The relationship between Shentai and Human Emperor Xu Ruimeng is getting better and better day by day. In fact, this era does not value monogamy so much. As long as the man is good enough, he will marry.

Is Shentai excellent?The only true god who attained enlightenment during the godless period in the West, dared to risk his life to save her from countless true gods. If such a man is not considered outstanding, then perhaps there are no outstanding men.

"Mengmeng, after the Godless West, I am going to put you on the altar and make you the Queen of the West. What do you think?"

There has never been a true ruler in the entire West, not counting the Frozen Demon Emperor, let alone the old man guarding the tomb. As for the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor, they are just a unified race.

Xu Ruimeng had a peaceful smile on her face. It was obvious that she didn't want to be a queen. The goddess who was usually indifferent refused anything related to power.

"The Western God Realm has never been stable. Even if I become the queen, I believe there will be no peace at all. Let's forget it."

She refused unexpectedly. This girl with no desire for power seemed inexplicably innocent.

At this time, a guest came outside the door. He had a white beard and an old face. He was the old man guarding the tomb who had worked for the stability of the Western God Realm for countless years.

His steps were a little staggering. If it weren't for the strength close to the true god supporting him, he would have passed away long ago.

There are seven true gods and two quasi-gods in the cozy hut, but at the moment they seem no different from the nine mortals, but more harmonious.

"Actually, I'm here mainly because I have an unkind request that I want you to agree to, Shen Tai."

His body was trembling a little, and it was obvious that he valued what was to come next. The old man guarding the tomb did not have enough life to survive the past half month. Without the support of his spiritual power, he might not be able to survive even a day.

The reason why I dragged my broken body here was mainly for the future of the Western God Realm.

I can't say I have respect for this old man Shentai, but I can't say I'm disgusted with him either, because everything he does is for the Western God Realm.

Without him, I am afraid that the Frozen Demon Emperor would have already become a true god. If the Frozen Devil Emperor became a true god, it would prove that the entire West would enter the rule of darkness.

"I'm here mainly for the peace of the West. Judging from the current situation, I'm afraid I don't have much time left, so I want to entrust the Western Divine Realm, which has been guarded for many years, to your Excellency."

The cloudy eyes of the old man guarding the tomb were full of pleading, but Shentai was not prepared to accept this job. With his habitual and promiscuous style, how could he stay here for a long time?

"Old man, to be honest, I don't plan to stay here all the time, but I do have a recommendation."

Shen Tai looked at the Second Sage of the West and introduced Zhunti. He was surprised that the Buddhist land in this world had not been established. It was only then that he realized that this is where the Second Sage of the West was talking about.

Perhaps Jie Yin Zhunti was once the true god of enlightenment in the West, and the Buddhist country is not far from here. It is better to let the two of them take the co-respecting position in the Western God Realm to avoid too much disputes in the West.

The old man guarding the tomb also looked at the Second Saint of the West. This old man was actually extremely respectable, and he still thought about the people of the West before he died.

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bsp;Jie Yin Zhuntiba couldn't agree to it. Being able to establish an orthodoxy in the West meant that they had better luck.

Compared with them, Shen Tai's return had no luck. He felt it was unnecessary. After all, the saint was already the highest being under Hongjun.

Regardless of Hongjun or the God of Creation, masters at the level of Hetian Dao cannot take action at will.

"Then please leave it to these two great gods!" As he said this, the old man guarding the tomb knelt down.

The Human Emperor was stunned when he entered his dream. The old man guarding the tomb had not respected heaven and earth all his life, but he didn't expect that he would kneel down today.

"Old man, hurry up and get up, this is going to hurt us."

Jieyin Zhunti hurriedly helped the old man guarding the tomb up. Few people can be respected by a saint, but this old man definitely deserves the respect of a saint.

The old man guarding the tomb had been busy all his life for the stability of the West, and he had no regrets until his death. If he still cared about his reputation when he was a god, then naturally he no longer had to care about it now that he was about to die.

A few days later, the old man guarding the tomb was peacefully buried in the tomb of the god. The grave dug by the seven saints can be said to be the highest standard cemetery.

In the past half month, the West has been reduced to a pot of porridge. They are all ordinary people without strength. Countless quasi-gods and demigods have fallen, and they all died in the hands of ordinary people.

The Seven Saints lived in this small house very comfortably. At least Shentai was very happy. With a beauty like the Emperor by his side and looking at the scenery every day, what more could I ask for?

"Haha, Eastern Saint, I feel so comfortable in the West. I wonder if you recognize me?"

This man was dressed in a crimson robe, with an indescribable domineering look between his brows. At this moment, his entire body was actually exuding saint-level magic power!

If the quasi-god can barely handle it, then this true god is invincible here.

"Don't you recognize me? Shen Tai?"

This person's aura made Shen Tai feel familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. Finally, he suddenly remembered the person's identity.

The powerful mana fluctuations made people tremble. Looking at the expression that was half-smiling but not smiling, Shen Tai finally remembered that this person was the spirit of the law!

"When did you become a true god?...Didn't the law confine your magic power?"

Fahun smiled helplessly: "It's not that I want to become a true god. The whole west is in chaos. I was killed once, but the phoenix blood in my body awakened, so I became a true god for a short time."

The laws of heaven and earth can imprison living people, but they cannot imprison dead people. For such people who have died and been resurrected again, the laws cannot take effect.

"Fahun, why are you here this time?"

At this moment, the arrival of Dharma Soul with the strength of a true god is enough for Shen Tai to be cautious, because no one can control Dharma Soul at the moment, or in other words, no one can match him in the east and west worlds.

"I came here mainly to find Brother Shentai to protect me. Phoenix Nirvana can only last less than two days, and then it will fall back to the quasi-god realm. By then, I'm afraid too many people want to kill me, so it's better than now I need a big brother to protect me."

There may be no true God in the West, but listening to these words you can tell how many people Fahun has offended.

“It’s not me who has the final say in the future of the West, but these two saints.”

Shentai raised his finger towards the lead, indicating that it would definitely be good for Fahun to have more relations with these two people in his future life.