Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

unbelievable!

It's outrageous!

You should know that a saint can understand the heaven and earth with just one thought and know everything about all living beings.

But on the contrary, it is completely impossible for beings below the level of a saint to detect the movements of a saint.

Even saints of the same level cannot do it.

This is also another reason why the saints’ temples are guarded by powerful formations to isolate them from the perception of all living beings.

And now, Gu Changqing's seemingly nonchalant words directly showed that he knew the existence of the three sacred artifacts of the human race.

If he had not sensed the conversation between Laozi and Nuwa before, how could he have known?

For a moment, my pupils shrank suddenly in disbelief.

Nuwa also put away her previous indifference and added a bit of solemnity.

Does Gu Changqing possess some mysterious supernatural power that allows him to ignore the formation of the saint's temple?

Or in other words, is he relying on some mysterious and strange magic treasure to see into the secrets of heaven?

No matter which one it is, it is shocking and sensational.

"Asshole, Gu Changqing, do you know that spying on the movements of a saint is an unforgivable crime of treason?"

"How did you do it? Why don't you tell the truth?"

Compared with Nuwa, Laozi felt more uneasy.

Good guy!

He had just fallen out with Gu Changqing, and the latter had shown such an incredible ability to detect even the movements of saints?

In other words, in front of Gu Changqing, even saints have no secrets?

I no longer cared how much I hated Gu Changqing before.

He stared at Gu Changqing, wanting to get an answer from him.

However, Gu Changqing said nothing, but just gave him a teasing look.

Suddenly, I realized what was going on and wanted to slap myself.

Yes!

Let’s not talk about whether Gu Changqing has any unknown means.

Even if there is, how could he tell me the truth?

The so-called pressure from a saint might be able to shock billions of living beings in the world, but it is useless to Gu Changqing.

Changing the subject, Laozi continued in a gloomy tone:

"Humph, no matter how you learned about the conversation between us saints."

"But what you said is just bragging."

"What do you mean by treasure covered in dust? You just want to say that you are the one who is suitable to hold the three sacred artifacts of the human race, right?"

I have a look on my face that says "I see through everything".

Even if I cannot obtain the three sacred artifacts of the human race, I will not let you succeed.

What Laozi meant by this was that Gu Changqing was just the same kind of person as himself.

No matter how nice the words sound, it is only for the purpose of obtaining the three holy artifacts from Nuwa, so as to control the destiny of the human race and achieve the supreme status.

I have to say, I was also anxious.

This is almost a method of hurting the enemy by 800 and hurting yourself by 1,000.

It also shows how deep and strong Laozi's hatred for Gu Changqing is.

However, who would have thought that he would listen to me.

Gu Changqing was nonchalant. He drank and waved his hands and said:

"Uh... that's wrong!"

"I don't bother to care about the mundane things in the world. I just want to taste all the fine wines in the world."

"As for the so-called destiny of the human race, whoever wants to control it can do so."

This time, it was my turn to be stunned.

Gu Changqing has no intention of controlling the destiny of the human race?

This was beyond my expectation.

Although the two are at odds with each other, when I think back to the past, Gu Changqing has always been very frank.

Since he said he had no intention of controlling the destiny of the human race, he must have thought so.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel at peace.

Could it be that I really misunderstood this kid before?

Didn't he come here to compete with me for power over the human race?

However, this thought just emerged in Laozi's mind.

Gu Changqing was seen staggering, looking around for something, and seemed to be about eight or nine percent drunk.

After a moment, the distracted gaze in his eyes finally fell on Ji Ren beside him.

"Hey, that person I'm talking about is exactly him."

In an instant, my expression, which had just relaxed, suddenly froze again.

Even Nuwa looked at Ji Ren with shocked eyes.

he?

Isn't this a joke?

If Gu Changqing wanted to control the destiny of the human race and become the emperor of mankind, my old lady Nuwa could still accept it.

But Ji Ren, what virtue and ability does he have?

Perhaps the only thing worthy of praise about him is his identity as Gu Changqing's disciple.

In terms of strength, he is only in the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

In terms of reputation, it is even more unknown, almost equivalent to non-existence.

At this moment, Ji Ren was suddenly pushed out by Gu Changqing and appeared in front of the two saints. His face was full of surprise and fear.

This made Lao Nuwa even more disdainful.

How could such a disciple who usually had a very weak sense of existence and could even be said to be submissive be qualified to take the position of the Emperor of Man and rule the human race? !

Not to mention Laozi, even Nuwa found it hard to believe.

Then, Nuwa's beautiful eyes, which had been shining slightly, gradually dimmed.

I originally thought that Gu Changqing had some unknown plans and calculations.

But now it seems that this guy was just talking nonsense after being drunk.

Xuan Du sneered without mercy.

It was as if he had finally found an opportunity to vent.

He sneered and said immediately:

"Hmph, Gu Changqing, I admit that you are indeed very strong and can be considered the best among your peers."

"But now, you just picked out an insignificant third-generation disciple and want to compete with me for the position of the Human Emperor?"

"You are really a whim, a foolish dreamer!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuandu lost no time and turned to look at Nuwa.

"Uncle Nuwa, please understand!"

"If we hand the human race over to this loser, it will truly be the end of the human race."

"Compared to that, I am the one who is most qualified and capable of becoming the Human Emperor."

Xuan Du suddenly stood up again.

No match for you, Gu Changqing.

Could it be that he is not as good as Ji Ren, a mere third-generation disciple of Jiejiao?

After hearing this, Nuwa became conflicted and hesitant.

Compared with a third-generation disciple, Xuandu still looks proud and complacent, although he feels a bit like a "villain who has succeeded".

But I have to admit that what he said makes sense.

In comparison, Ji Ren is indeed not better than Xuan Du in any way.

When Ji Ren heard Xuan Du mercilessly scolding him as a "waste", his face showed resentment.

But due to the opponent's strength and the presence of Laozi, Ji Ren could do nothing.

He could only look at Gu Changqing with a "sad" expression.

For no reason, I was despised like this.

Who am I provoking?

But at this moment, Gu Changqing didn't waste any words.

But when he flipped his hand, a magical treasure suddenly appeared in his palm.

"Haha, just based on this item, Ji Ren is qualified to take charge of the human race!"

"Is it enough?!"

Seeing this, the old woman Nvwa looked carefully.

But just one glance and the two saints were stunned on the spot.

"This is... Kongtong Seal?!"