Fantasy: Storytelling about the crying saint, the beginning of the Barren Heavenly Emperor

At this moment.

The entire Tianji Building was a complete sensation!

One by one, gazes gathered on Ning Chuan’s face.

Countless listeners were nervous.

Last time, Ning Chuan ranked in the bottom four of the world’s true saint list.

There were three people from the Great Yan Dynasty, and the only one who was not the Xuantian Ancestor of the Great Yan Dynasty was still an extremely unreliable person who had no quarrel with the world.

If this time it was the top six, and the cultivation world had not been able to take the shot, it would be bad!

In the box on the second floor, the one who was from the major immortal Daoists, or the top true saint of the world who had just been born this time, narrowed his eyes even more, and a solemn look surged on his face.

No matter how beautiful the previous Heavenly Emperor Legend was, it was just a script, which was used as a pastime.

But compared to this True Saint List that really affected the entire Nine Xuan Realm, it was far inferior.

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On the second floor, in the Gengzi box.

“This time, I’m afraid it’s the most True Saint gathering in 10,000 years.” Xuantian Old Ancestor spoke.

Between the strong and the strong, there is induction.

He could sense it.

In this Heavenly Machine Building, there are at least ten True Saints in the world!

Among them, the powerhouse of the True Saint Nine Fold alone exceeded the number of five fingers!

The elder man with long eyebrows on the side nodded when he heard this: “This time, Mr. Ning first ranked the true saint list of the world, and then killed that eunuch ancestor Sun Chengen, which shocked many real old monsters. ”

“Just now I was in the east area of the first floor, and I saw a thin old monk, if I guessed correctly, that thin old monk… It seems that 5,000 years ago, with ascetic enlightenment, the Buddha of Tenryuji who crossed the sea with a reed. ”

That said.

Xuantian was stunned suddenly, and then his pupils contracted violently.

“Buddha Modo? He hasn’t fallen yet? You read that right? Xuantian Old Ancestor’s breathing became slightly heavier.

This Buddha Moto, but the Buddha Sect back then, was regarded by countless people as the existence of the Buddha Sect belief!

Five thousand years have passed, and this living Buddha is still alive?

And came to the Tianji Building?

“Nonsense, if the old man can even see it wrong, this true holy cultivation can also be regarded as a white cultivation.”

The elder ancestor with long eyebrows glared at Xuantian, and then shook his head and sighed:

“Buddha Modo has come out, who knows how many old monsters there are, this time revived from slumber?”

“The gathering of the strong is unprecedented in 10,000 years!”

After a pause, the elder ancestor with long eyebrows looked at Xuantian and asked, “Xuantian, you say, who will be the first true saint in this world?” That ghost and god are honored, and the Dingyuan Emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty worshiped by heaven and earth? Or the person in the Heavenly Saint Palace who broke the myths of ancient and modern times? ”

Old Ancestor Xuantian gave a long eyebrow when he heard this, and shook his head: “Then how can I know, and Mr. Ning is a true saint this time, then both of them should have stepped into the realm of quasi-emperors, right?” ”

Shaking his head, Xuantian said no more, and instead looked at Ning Chuan with nervousness and expectation.

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Meanwhile.

On the other side of the second floor, in the lunch box.

“Dad, you honestly say, did you take out all the money saved by your mother to open such a private room?”

A little boy with a raw tiger head was staring at his father in front of him with wide eyes full of anger.

In front of the little boy, the father in his mouth was a dark-faced, rough-skinned crop man with peeling and cracked skin, and bare feet.

At a glance, you can see that this person must have been working in the farm for a long time, and he has been exposed to wind and sun all year round.

Behind this crop man, there are also three knives on his back.

The first knife was unsheathed, resembling a wood knife, and some yellow mud and grass stains used to hoe grass could be seen on it.

Obviously, this knife is often used for agricultural work on weekdays.

The second knife is narrow and long, with a sheath, and only the handle can be seen wrapped with twine.

The knife handle system is simple and looks vicissitudes, and it seems that it is not the mainstream knife weapon of this era.

The third long knife is put into the knife gate, and only through the gray-white knife gate appearance, it can be distinguished that it should be a knife inside.

“No, no, your father and I will take you to listen to the book and open the box, do you still need to spend money?” The harvest man laughed dryly when he heard this.

His simple face revealed a look of thief who was quite inconsistent with his appearance.

How to see how to feel that the confidence to speak is insufficient.

The little boy who grew up with his father since he was a child, seeing this, did not know that this father was deceiving him, and immediately said angrily:

“Daddy, you’re still lying!”

“I’ve heard that the machine building box is not cheap this day, although I don’t know how much it costs, but if you want to come to a hundred taels of silver, you definitely can’t run!”

“That money was saved by my mother when she was alive, and we said that we would bring her the money to hit the tombstone, how can you use it indiscriminately?”

“You used it this time, the mother’s grave, but from the monumentless lonely grave!”

The head of what the little boy said was the Tao, quite a sense of a small ghost and a big adult.

And in the back, he said and spoke, but the more he spoke, the more angry and sad, red eyes, tears fell.

Immediately, he reached out and picked up a wooden object used for decoration in the box, and then chased his father and beat him.

“Stinky daddy, tell you to spend your mother’s money indiscriminately!”

The crop man was chased by the little boy and cried bitterly, but he was not surprised or surprised by the little boy’s actions.

Obviously, this is not the first time this has happened.

“Eh, Xiaomumu, did you fight after your father like this?”

“Is it still the truth that the son chased his father under the sky?”

“Hey, don’t fight! Dad, I really didn’t spend money, the people who need to spend money to enter the box of the Tianji Building are mediocre, your father and I were the originators of the Dao Dao, suppressing the true saint of an era, what money does it cost? ”

The crop man shouted while holding his head.

Hear this.

The little boy became even more angry, crying and dancing and waving: “Dad, you usually lie and deceive me, but now in order to deceive me, you really dare to make up anything!” ”

Swish!

Suddenly, the harvest man stopped abruptly, looked back at the little boy and said angrily: “Enough! At first, you were clamoring to come to listen to the book, and now that your daddy has brought you, you blame your daddy for coming? ”

The little boy was startled by the sudden stop and outburst of the crop man, and the wooden tool in his hand was held in the air, and he didn’t know for a moment whether to hit or not.

He opened his round eyes wide, and choked up in a low voice: “I want to hear about books, but I don’t want to spend money to open a private room, that’s the money for my mother to repair the grave and make a monument!” ”

The harvest man stretched out his hand, grabbed the little boy, lifted him up and held him in his arms, and then stretched out his finger to point at Ning Chuan, and said angrily:

“Xiao Mumu, dad really didn’t lie to you, dad is really a true saint in the world, you just wait to listen, Mr. Ning will read my name later!”

When the little boy heard this, he looked at his father’s more real appearance, and couldn’t help but smile: “Daddy, I’m five years old, and you still help me play as a three-year-old child every day!” ”

The harvest man hummed: “Xiaomumu, you just wait and see, if it weren’t for the departure of your mother this time, and so many things happened outside, daddy I wouldn’t tell you this.” ”

The little boy, who was small but had been in charge early, wiped the tears from his eyes when he heard this, turned to look at Ning Chuan on the high platform from afar, and pouted his mouth and said:

“Okay, good, I’ll be true as my father.”

“If you don’t have your father’s name, you will go and apologize to your mother’s grave.”

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On the high platform.

Ning Chuan’s eyes looked around the audience, facing the gazes that came from all directions, looking at him one after another, his face was calm and calm.

Then, without hesitation, he spoke in a deep voice:

“Now, announce the sixth place on the True Saint List of the World!”

“The sixth place of the True Saint in the world – Dao Immortal Wang Xuanlin!”

“Easy things, difficult things, wind and rain things, rivers and lakes, dynasty affairs, world affairs, all are just a knife thing.”

“How is Wang Xuanlin’s sword technique?”

“Wang Xuanlin’s sword technique has reached the realm of immortals!”

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[The first is more to.] 】