Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 138 Xuandu City Subhuti!

This is another reason why Saint Taiqing did not resist the other great powers of the ancient times from preaching among the human race.

Apart from Saint Taiqing's own character and the factors of the Tao, the human race is too big a cake for him to eat alone, not even for a saint like himself.

There are five saints waiting to preach in the ancient times. How can I, alone, occupy the entire human race?

Saint Taiqing turned his head and looked towards the west.

But it’s a little early for the West to preach now, as the human race has not yet developed. Besides, even if they want to preach, it would be the second and third brothers who would preach first. How can we let you two get ahead of them!
"Xuandu!"

Xuan Du, who was sitting cross-legged below, was startled, and immediately stood up and saluted, saying, "Disciple is here."

Xuandu was secretly guessing what his master wanted him to do. From the time he entered the sect until now, he had never done anything else in Shouyang Mountain except listening to teachings and practicing.

Could it be that Master has something else for me to do?
Just as Xuandu was secretly guessing, Saint Taiqing waved his hand, and a treasure map and a long sword fell in front of Xuandu.

There is a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish painted on the treasure map, star patterns are engraved on the long sword, and seven stars are shining on the scabbard.

"The Western Church teaches Subhuti to lead the great demon of chaos to harm the human race in order to preach to the human race. You take my Tai Chi diagram and the Seven-Star Sword and teach him a lesson!" The Taiqing Saint waved his sleeves and spoke lightly.

Xuandu's eyes widened instantly when he heard this. He brought the Chaos Demon to harm the human race just to preach to the human race?
Damn!

Xuan Du understood the plan in an instant. In order to preach to the human race, they first slaughtered the human race and then turned around to protect the human race. It was really shameless!
I don’t know what’s going on in the clan now.

As if knowing what Xuan Du was thinking, the Saint Taiqing above him said calmly: "As long as the human race has Hao Feng, and the Quasi-Saint does not come out, no one in the prehistoric world can be its opponent!"

"Half of the thirty-seven demon gods have been killed, and the rest will not be able to escape!"

Xuandu heaved a sigh of relief at once, as if nothing had happened in the clan. Then, a look of surprise appeared on Xuandu's face. Half of the thirty-seven Daluo demon gods had been killed. How amazing!

If the quasi-saint does not come out, no one in the prehistoric world can be his opponent!
Doesn’t that mean that Haofeng is the number one golden immortal in the prehistoric world?

Xuandu's throat moved. Since the master said so, it must be true. The number one Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric world is truly powerful.

In a trance, Xuan Du recalled the scene of his previous sparring with Hao Feng. He was captured with one move of picking stars and grabbing the moon, and had no power to resist at all.

I didn't expect that after practicing hard for dozens of sessions and listening to the sermons of saints, I still couldn't catch up with Haofeng.

I still need to practice seriously. I must break through to the Quasi-Saint stage earlier than Haofeng and become the first Quasi-Saint of the human race!
"Disciple accepts the order!"

Xuan Du raised his hand, took the two magic weapons in the void, and bowed respectfully.

"Ah."

Saint Taiqing nodded slightly.

Then he raised his hand and a scene appeared in Xuandu's mind. In it, a monk from the Western religion was sitting cross-legged in the void, looking down frequently. It was Subhuti who had received the instructions of Cundi.

"Go!"

"Yes!"

Xuan Du bowed again, turned around and walked out of the Palace of Daode, turning into a ray of golden light that broke through the air. It was the golden light that could fly across the earth, one of the Thirty-Six Great Divine Powers. Judging from its speed, it was obviously much faster than Suiren and the others. It was obvious that Xuan Du's attainments in magical powers were stronger than Suiren and the other three.

Even though the three people's magical powers are all at the great success level, there is still a gap between great success and great perfection.

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Above the Ninth Heaven, Subhuti was sitting cross-legged in the void. His location was exactly under the former Demon Court. With the end of the Demon Court that ruled the sky, the ancient heavenly realm was also defeated. No powerful being paid attention to the sky anymore. Hiding here, he would not be easily discovered, and he could also have an overall view of the situation of the entire human race.

At this time, Subhuti had a calm expression, waiting for the next move of the thirty-seven demon gods. Subhuti was not a saint, nor did he have the Candle Dragon Divine Eyes. He was not clear about the situation of the human race below, nor could he perceive it. With Subhuti's divine consciousness, he could not explore such a large territory.

However, Subhuti was not concealed from the secret. The secret was obvious, and he could know what was happening below with just a little calculation.

This is also the key for the powerful people in the prehistoric times to understand the affairs of the prehistoric times. When they reach the realm of Daluo Jinxian and transcend the long river of time, they can comprehend the way of heaven. Nothing below Daluo can be hidden from them. With a casual calculation, they can know all the situations of ordinary immortals and understand the big and small things that happened in the prehistoric times.

Of course, the prerequisite is that no one conceals the secret, no cultivators above the Golden Immortal are involved, no luck is involved, and there is no innate spiritual treasure to protect the body.

If any of the above four factors occurs, it cannot be calculated.

However, the human race below does not have any of these four things. They do have luck, but the luck of the human race has not gathered, so it does not have much effect. Moreover, what I am counting are not a few ordinary human tribes, nor are they any key human race. Even if the luck is gathered, it can still be counted.

Suddenly, Subhuti's expression changed slightly, and he looked forward, "I don't know where you are, fellow Taoist, please show yourself to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious light flashed ten meters in front of Subhuti, and Xuan Du stood there expressionlessly.

Subhuti's eyes widened instantly, and he subconsciously activated the magic power in his body. A layer of hazy golden light enveloped Subhuti.

Ten meters!

He was a dignified Golden Immortal, yet he only realized something was wrong when someone approached him ten meters away.

Could the person coming be a quasi-saint?
"Subhuti of the Western Sect, greetings to the senior!"

Subhuti did not dare to be negligent and immediately bowed respectfully.

Xuan Du sneered and said, “If I didn’t want you to know, you wouldn’t be able to detect me even if I came to you under the cover of the Tai Chi diagram!”

"Humanity teaches Xuandu!"

Facing Subhuti's greeting, Xuandu spoke coldly with a hint of murderous intent on his face.

not good!

People teach people!

The person who came here is not kind!

Subhuti sensed the murderous intent in the air, his heart skipped a beat, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"So it's Brother Xuandu of the Human Sect. Junior brother Subhuti greets you!"

"Junior brother?" Xuandu looked at Subhuti in front of him, with an even colder light in his eyes.

"I don't have a junior brother like you. How dare you attract the Chaos Demon and harm my human race? How can you be a junior brother?"

Subhuti's face suddenly changed. Didn't the master say that the secret was concealed? How come Xuandu knew it?

"I am following the order of my master to teach you a lesson today. If you dare to do it again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Du raised his hand and thunder exploded in the void. A Taiqing divine thunder crashed down. Subhuti's face changed slightly. He clasped his hands together. Golden light rippled around his body. A golden shield emerged, protecting Subhuti.

As Subhuti made his move, a powerful aura of the peak Daluo Golden Immortal swept out!

(End of this chapter)