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Chapter 320 Zhunti Yunxiao, you are destined to be with the Western religion!

Nuwa Temple.

As the mother of human beings, Nuwa created human beings, repaired the sky and saved the people, and established immeasurable merits.

Later, the human race, grateful for the merits of Queen Nuwa, built temples to worship her. Therefore, for millions of years, the fate of the human race has been tied to Nuwa.

When every new king of the human race is born, they will go to the Nuwa Temple to worship, because to the human race, they are all considered the children of Queen Nuwa.

Because of the protection of Queen Nuwa, the initially weak human race slowly grew up step by step in this world full of gods and demons.

Today, the Nuwa Temple of the Shang Dynasty.

King Di Xin of Shang, who had just won a great victory over the foreign barbarians, passed by here. Although the status of the King of Man was comparable to that of a saint and had the same status as the Emperor of Heaven, the status of Queen Nuwa was there, so naturally he had to pay her a visit.

In today's world, after the great catastrophe of the lich and wizard, the demon court has fallen apart, and the human race has taken advantage of the situation to rise, but many demons under the demon court are roaming around the four poles, causing trouble from time to time.

Although there is a Heavenly Palace, it was established not long ago and its foundation is very weak. There are not many immortals who can subdue demons and monsters.

There are many human Qigong practitioners who serve as officials in the court, and at the same time use the mysterious methods of the three religions to slay demons and monsters and protect the peace of the area.

It can be said that in a sense, the power of the Human King is greater than that of the Heavenly Emperor.

Emperor Xin fought wars all year round, killed demons, and wiped out the troubles of the barbarians, allowing many human beings to live in peace. He was loved by the human people and had a very high prestige. Hundreds of princes across the world submitted to this young king.
At this moment, Emperor Xin walked into the Nuwa Temple alone.

He was dressed in a black Xuanniao imperial robe, walked like a dragon and a tiger, had extraordinary momentum, black hair, and was arrogant and domineering.

Those deep eyes contain the ambition to swallow the world, as if I am the only one in the world who can do it better than me.

The Nuwa Temple here was specially built by the ancestors of the Shang Dynasty and has a different meaning from temples in other places.

Here, only the emperor can enter, and civil and military officials can only wait outside.

The decorations in the temple are very simple: a stone statue of Nuwa, an altar with offerings, and an apricot-yellow cushion.

The sculpture of Nuwa has a human body and a snake tail, which is exactly her innate divine appearance. She looks mysterious, sacred and loving.

Although this statue is of the Saint Nuwa, it is only a physical one and not a real person, so one cannot feel any outrageous beauty from it.

At least that's what happened in Emperor Xin's eyes. It's impossible for a human king to be obsessed with a stone statue, be so obsessed that he can't tell the directions, and even do something that goes against morality.

Emperor Xin bowed respectfully and said something to himself, mostly expressing his gratitude to Queen Nuwa for her achievements and thanking her for protecting the human race, and that was it.

But at this moment, Emperor Xin's eyes flickered, and the statue in front of him suddenly burst into dazzling light. It turned out that a beautiful jade figure whose face could not be seen clearly seemed to emerge from the depths of the stone sculpture.

"What is this?" Emperor Xin looked shocked.

The figure of the jade woman was blurry and unclear, but the sacred aura she exuded captivated Emperor Xin and he was deeply attracted to her.

How could an ordinary person possibly glimpse the talent of a sage? Even if Emperor Xin was the king of men, he could not see the true appearance of a sage.

Compared with her, all women in the world are just mediocre and not worth mentioning.

The word "beauty" is no longer qualified to describe Nuwa's figure, and all things in the world are eclipsed.

Emperor Xin felt dizzy and his body was shaking. At first he was immersed in the beauty of the saint, but as time went by, some of human desires were aroused and gradually magnified.

"saint!"

"Nuwa!"

Emperor Xin walked towards the statue of Nuwa step by step like a robot and stretched out his hand to touch it.

"No!"

Deep in his mind, Emperor Xin was struggling. This was not his idea, there was a powerful force affecting his soul.

Chat group.

Yunxiao live broadcast room.

Ye Hei: "What's going on? How come Emperor Xin seems to have become a different person?"

Qian Renxue: "Yeah, it seems like I had a seizure all of a sudden. (Smiley face)"

Bad Leader: "Mythical world, let's not talk for now."

Sword God Li Chungang: "Gangzi, I feel the same way."

At this time, Yunxiao's divine consciousness had already arrived in Dashang, and she had opened a live broadcast room. If nothing unexpected happened, she might confront a saint next.

Fairy Yunxiao: "There is a force that temporarily suppressed Emperor Xin's Ziwei Emperor Qi. Only a saint can do this."

The Ziwei Emperor Qi is the exclusive power of the Human King. Although this power is not active but passive, it is not inferior to the Daluo and can even be compared with the power of a saint.

Ziwei Star is just one of the stars in the sky. It is impossible for a star to possess too much power. Even the most magical stars have their limits.

However, it and the Human King are one and the same, and they absorb the power of the human race's destiny. In other words, the Ziwei Star is blessed by the destiny of the entire human race.

Today, the human race is thriving, and the power of the Human King spreads throughout the entire earth. This is the time when the human race is at its strongest, and it is also the most terrifying stage of Ziwei's power.

At this time, Emperor Xin was invulnerable to all kinds of attacks. The demons and monsters retreated and did not dare to approach him.

Although the Golden Immortal of Daluo has great magical powers, he cannot withstand the backlash of the luck of the entire human race. Only the saints can take action and offset the power of the luck of the human race with the power of their own great merits, but it does not last long.

At the same time, in a certain void in the west, a Taoist priest with a pale face and thin body had a sad face.

If merits were materialized, one would be able to see such reminders constantly appearing above the Taoist's head.

"Minus one hundred merits!"

"Minus one hundred and fifty merits!"

"Merits reduced by two hundred and fifty!"

"Merit minus fifty!"

"Minus one thousand merits!"

The entire merit would be critically hit from time to time, and tens of thousands of merits would disappear in the blink of an eye.

This is none other than one of the two great religious leaders in the West, the Golden Immortal Hunyuan, the Taoist Zhunti.

Zhunti was frowning. This hard job not only cost him merit, but also offended Nuwa.

But for the revival of Western religion, it's all worth it.

I finally got this opportunity and I have to do it.

Among the three religions competing with each other, only the Western religion gained the upper hand.

This is the general trend of Heaven, and it is a great good.

"He is the Human King after all, his will is so strong."

"Suppression!"

The Taoist Zhunti's face became solemn, and a large amount of merit power offset the power of luck of Ziwei Star, and Emperor Xin's will was forcibly affected.

Chat group.

Ye Hei: "Tsk tsk, he is the Human King after all, the cards are full, a saint is secretly playing dirty tricks."

Fairy Yunxiao: "Not bad."

Xu Yi: "Yunxiao, do you know who made the move?"

Fairy Yunxiao: "If my guess is correct, it should be one of the two Western leaders. The other party's methods are very covert and conceal the secrets of heaven, so it is difficult to predict."

Sun Wukong: "Hehe, the two bald donkeys in the West have no good in their stomachs and always do bad things."

Yang Jian: “I agree!”

Devil Boy Nezha: "It's going to be a good show!"

Morax: "Eat melon!"

Emperor Xin of the Shang Dynasty: "Is this me from the mythical world?"

Ying Zheng: "It's just the name, nothing else is the same. Don't think too much!"

Emperor Xin of the Shang Dynasty: "..." Emperor Xin was silent, thinking that he had suffered enough. After learning about Emperor Xin in Conferred Gods, he finally understood King Zhou's helplessness and despair.

The entire human race was plotted against by the saint. Even if he was the king of men, he would still be manipulated like a chess piece in the end, and eventually lose his country and people.

The black dragon can still resist, but how can one person defeat all the gods and Buddhas in the sky?

Tushan's second in command: "Sister Yunxiao, give that bald guy from the West a good beating."

Jiuzhou's No. 1 Golden Elixir: "I agree! It would be best to rob the Western Saint and take away all the magic weapons, hehe."

Qian Renxue: "It's hard not to agree!"

Iron Man: "Eat melon!"

Thanos: "Eat melon!"

Dahuang suckling baby: "Hey, let's watch the show."

outside world.

Yunxiao took action. With a wave of his hand, the power of Hunyuan turned into an invisible blade of destiny and slashed towards Dashan.

The knife was invisible and intangible, and its cause and effect were hard to find, but it cut off the saintly power from Emperor Xin without any fireworks.

At this time, Emperor Xin suddenly regained consciousness and broke out in a cold sweat, and he was only one step away from the statue of Nuwa.

When Emperor Xin thought that he might have offended Nuwa, the mother of the human race, he felt like the sky was falling.

No matter how motivated he is, such an immoral act will definitely be criticized by the princes of the world, and he will eventually lose the support of the people and be infamous for eternity.

In the west, Taoist Zhunti was shocked that someone had forcibly cut off his control over Emperor Xin.

"who is it?"

The Taoist Zhunti quickly made a hand gesture and deduced, and all the secrets of the Three Realms and Six Paths, as well as the cause and effect of the fate of all things, turned into strands of silk threads and gathered in the palm of his hand.

This is a saint, an omnipotent being in this world. He can know everything he wants to know with just a thought, except for those things that are blocked.

Soon, the destiny line on Zhunti's palm converged into a slender and graceful figure. Although the face could not be seen clearly, the direction of the destiny line always pointed in the direction of Jiejiao!

"??? There is only one Shangqing Saint in Jiejiao, when did a female saint appear?"

"No, now that the world is perfect, no saint has appeared. How could another saint appear?"

"Could it be that this Shangqing Saint had some realization? He transformed himself into a female body?"

Zhunti had a strange look on his face, with all kinds of thoughts flashing through his mind.

Not only Zhunti, but all the saints in the three realms and six paths are paying attention to everything that happens in Dashan.

It was hard for them to believe that a saint had emerged from the Jiejiao sect, so there was only one possibility, that Master Tongtian had changed his life form to a different gender.

After all, saints are inherently divine and have no gender distinction at all; they can be male or female.

Without giving Zhunti time to think, Yunxiao's divine consciousness turned into a shadow and appeared in front of Zhunti, saying:
"Uncle Zhunti, don't think too much. This matter has nothing to do with my master. I was the one who took action."

Yunxiao had no intention of hiding anything. Having reached the realm of a saint, there was no need to hide anything, and it was meaningless.

"You are, Junior Brother Yunxiao?"

"hiss!"

Zhunti took a deep breath and said in disbelief:
"Junior Brother Yunxiao, you actually broke through to the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!"

"How can it be!"

In Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun's face was filled with shock and ugliness. The Twelve Golden Immortals sat silently, lowering their heads and not daring to speak, but their hearts were already filled with turbulent waves.

Yunxiao from Sanxian Island actually became a saint?
How is this done?
The Twelve Golden Immortals have tried very hard to break through to the Daluo realm, and even suffered from the misfortunes of the mortal world, but now the senior sister next door has become a saint?
The ancient times have long passed, so it is impossible for a saint to be born in this era?
Why can Yunxiao do this? What went wrong?

The key is that no one has discovered this!

Shouyang Mountain, Taiqing Taoist Temple.

The eyes of Saint Taiqing, which had been closed for many years, showed a slight slit, and chaos seemed to be evolving under the slit. It looked empty and yet mysterious.

"Road to Road, very Avenue!"

After saying this, Tai Qing closed his eyes, as if he was not affected by the outside world and did not pay attention to Yun Xiao's becoming a saint.

Biyou Palace.

"Hahaha!"

Tongtian Patriarch couldn't stop laughing, looking quite excited, and said:
"My disciple Yunxiao has the potential to be a Hun Yuan. I have already said so. Hahahaha."

"??"

Duobao, Jinling, Wudang and Guiling, four of his disciples, were stunned.

What on earth happened? He was just in seclusion, so why did Yunxiao become a saint?

"Master, what is going on? How did Junior Sister Yunxiao suddenly become a saint?" Duobao asked hurriedly.

"Yes, we are Yunxiao's senior sisters after all. Our cultivation has reached the late stage of quasi-saint? This has not even touched the threshold of saint, how did Yunxiao become it?" asked the Golden Spirit Mother.

According to their understanding, if Yunxiao Daluo Jinxian can directly become Hunyuan, then they as quasi-saints can definitely become saints. In that case, wouldn't Jiejiao be truly the number one among the three religions?

"Of course it's because of the master's good teaching. Disciple Yunxiao has extraordinary talent." said Master Tongtian.

"But it is said that to become a saint one needs the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and one also needs to kill the Three Corpses? Master, I remember that Junior Sister Yunxiao did not go to this step." Duobao said.

Tongtian Sect Master's face turned serious and he rebuked:
“Only mediocre people can use Hongmeng Purple Qi. Why? You can’t become a saint without Hongmeng Purple Qi, and you can’t become a Taoist without killing the three corpses?
The Tao is something you find yourself. Have you lived for so long and still don’t understand this?”

"..." Duobao looked ashamed when he heard this.

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother whispered: "But Master, didn't you use the Hongmeng Purple Qi to become a saint? And so did other saints! According to you, today's saints are all mediocre."

“……”Master Tongtian.

Duobao, Wudang and Gui Ling quickly covered the mouth of the Golden Spirit Mother.

"Duobao, go to the treasure house and take out the Four Swords of Zhu Xian that belong to me." Master Tongtian changed the subject.

"Master, why do you want the sword?" Duobao asked?
Tongtian said unhappily, "You are talking nonsense. Disciple Yunxiao will definitely fight Zhunti later. It is not convenient for me to take action, but the Zhuxian Sword is convenient."

The combat capabilities of saints are similar at the beginning, so the outcome of a battle depends on the magic weapons of both sides.

The blessing that magic weapons bring to saints is also extremely incredible!

Just like Taiqing holding up the Linglong Xuanhuang Tower of heaven and earth, it is invincible and has unparalleled defense.

Yuanshi Tianzun holds the Pangu Banner in his hand, and the killing power of the Pangu Banner is enough to destroy the saint's Dharma body.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian are also supreme spiritual treasures of the highest grade for killing. They cannot kill a saint, but they can cause him pain for a long time.

Duobao suddenly realized and immediately ran to Jiejiao's treasure house to get the four swords of Zhuxian. In fact, Tongtian Jiaozhu could summon the swords of Zhuxian with just a thought, but letting Duobao go to get them personally seemed more ceremonial and solemn.

In the west, Yunxiao and Zhunti faced each other.

"Junior brother Yunxiao, first of all, congratulations on becoming a saint. I wonder if you can understand a little bit of the methods involved?" Jun asked.

"Uncle Master Zhunti, what do you think?" Yunxiao asked back.

Zhunti's expression remained unchanged and he said kindly:
"Nephew, let's not talk about this for now. Why did you stop me just now?"

Yun Xiao said calmly: "Uncle Master, I don't understand why a saint like you would be so hard on the Human King. That's fine, but you won't even give the Queen Wa face? Aren't you afraid of the Queen Wa's blame?"

Upon hearing this, Zhunti Taoist replied: "Nephew, some things cannot be explained in a few words. You have just become a saint and are still young. Don't get too involved in the general trend of the Heavenly Dao. This is for your own good."

"Haha, is that so. It's nothing more than that the catastrophe needs an excuse. I don't care what you do, but it can't affect Jiejiao." Yunxiao's eyes suddenly became cold.

The smile of Zhunti Taoist disappeared, and he said:
"Nephew, you have a connection with the Western religion!"

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