Chapter 1189

"In front is the Tiandao palace. All saints, elite disciples and elders are waiting there. Don't be rude, otherwise you will die and no one can save you!"

Immortal Miao Yu told him that after all, these disciples were assessed by him. If he lost etiquette, he would lose face.

Tianjiao nodded and became more nervous.

"I didn't expect the sage to be so ruthless. Gu Xian deceived me."

Mo xuanzi whispered behind Qin Jun, and he revealed all the feelings of Tianjiao.

In the universe, all records about saints are images of no desire, no desire and seeking happiness for all living beings.

Just as the fairy world publicizes immortals to the lower world, it is always a positive image for all spirits to worship.

Saints to immortals are just like the status of immortals in the hearts of all souls.

However, What immortal Miao Yu said just now depicts another image of the sage, which makes Tianjiao feel disillusioned.

If you accidentally lose courtesy, you may die.

Immortal Miao Yu glanced back at Mo xuanzi. He was so frightened that Mo xuanzi quickly shut up and didn't dare to say more.

Qin Jun asked in his heart, "system, can you hide my extremely inflammatory demon blood?"

The words of immortal Miao Yu made him feel that this action was more dangerous than he thought.

"Yes."

The system quickly replied, "but there is only one hour!"

"One hour, one hour, now!"

Qin Jun urged in his heart that fortunately he still had a myth system.

He was relieved that he had systematically hidden his blood of the extremely inflammatory demon God.

An hour should be enough for them to worship their teachers.

At the same time, they are getting closer and closer to Tiandao palace.

On the ten thousand stone steps under the Tiandao palace, a shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air. From the first floor, there were two shadows on each floor, hundreds of feet apart, and then there were two shadows on the second floor. Like the first floor, they quickly spread to the highest level.

Twenty thousand figures are arranged on the white jade steps. The picture is very spectacular.

A strong breath gathered together, making Tianjiao's face slightly changed.

Even half of all the creatures in Dalai are holy.

Rao is Qin Jun and his face twitches.

This lineup alone is scary enough.

At the top of the two people, their breath is as noble and unfathomable as immortal Miao Yu.

Above the white jade steps and in front of the gate of Tiandao palace, there is a square, which is incomparably empty.

Soon, virtual shadows appeared on the square, like wisps of smoke, hundreds of feet high. There were five virtual shadows, as if they would dissipate at any time.

The holy power of terror broke out from them, which made immortal Miao Yu fly down quickly. Tianjiao felt an indescribable force on them, and they all fell down, including Qin Jun and Xiao Rushui.

Immortal Miao Yu fell on the stone steps and knelt down to worship.

"Meet the saints!"

Tianjiao were also pressed to the ground by Shengwei, and those with high accomplishments were half kneeling.

Qin Jun gritted his teeth and fell to the ground. He straightened himself and refused to kneel.

Besides him, Xiao Rushui and Emperor tianwu were equally unwilling to kneel down.

The emperor's body trembled and his legs began to bend.

As for other Tianjiao, they didn't dare to resist and knelt down directly. Because their cultivation was too weak, Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba directly fell to the ground and couldn't move.

"Damn it!"

Qin Jun's eyes are full of blood. He is the emperor of heaven. How can he kneel.

Emperor tianwu and Xiao Rushui should be relaxed, especially Xiao Rushui, who hardly changed his face.

The most unbearable thing is destiny, but no matter how his legs tremble, he just doesn't kneel.

Twenty thousand Saint disciples on the white jade stone steps began to talk.

"Does it seem that there are many geniuses in the outer universe?"

"These four guys refused to bow down to the saints. They really want to die!"

"Eh, that man has broken through the Holy Land!"

"Less than 100000 years old?"

"There is also a great Luo Shixian who is stubbornly resisting Shengwei."

For the disciples of the holy gate, Qin Jun, Xiao Rushui and other geniuses come from barbarian places, which will naturally be despised.

However, Qin Jun's four people carried Shengwei, which made them look at it differently. Of course, they were more sarcastic.

To offend Shengwei is definitely to die!

Immortal Miao Yu, who knelt down on the ground, also caught the situation behind with his divine consciousness. He was anxious, but he didn't dare to do anything different in front of the saints.

"Aren't you afraid?"

At this time, a vast voice came from the white jade steps, like a divine voice coming down to earth. Qin Jun and his four people were under pressure and couldn't look up.

"Why should we be afraid? We are here to seek the way, not to face the saint!"

Xiao Rushui shouted loudly, his eyes were firm, and all his eyes fell on him in an instant.

At this moment, he looked radiant. Even in the face of the saints, his voice was sonorous and convincing.

He has the pride of not kneeling, as do Qin Jun.

Emperor tianwu is the emperor behind him. If he kneels, how can he face the emperor?

The patron of the destiny emperor is to imprison the emperor. How can we kneel beyond the existence of saints?

Except for his parents, Qin Jun didn't kneel. Of course, he shouldn't kneel.

At this time, Shengwei suddenly dispersed.

All Tianjiao suddenly relaxed, and the Tianjiao who were lying on the ground quickly got up and knelt down to the saints, without the arrogant attitude of the past.

Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba jumped up and looked angrily at the five holy shadows above.

"You, very good."

The holy shadow in the middle showed a pair of clear eyes, looked at Xiao Rushui and said, "may I be your teacher?"

Boom!

Tianjiao were stunned, and the 20000 disciples on the white jade stone steps were even more stupid.

How come saints are accepted at the beginning?

They thought Xiao Rushui would die miserably.

Xiao Rushui seemed to have predicted in advance. The corners of his mouth flew up and arched his hands and said, "why don't I want to worship the sage as a teacher?"

"My name is Wuji. You can call me the founder of Wuji Taoism. From today on, this son will be a disciple of this throne."

The holy shadow in the middle continued, making Xiao Rushui's face change sharply.

Wuji Daozu!

A flash of surprise flashed in Xiao Rushui's eyes. Obviously, although he guessed that he could worship the sage as a teacher, he didn't expect to invest in the ancestral seat of Wuji Taoism.

Qin Jun then turned his mouth and dared to call himself the ancestor of Taoism.

When I summon Hongjun, I will let you know what Daozu is!

Tianjiao looked at Xiao Rushui with envy and jealousy, while the disciples and messengers of the holy gate looked very wonderful. Even the eyes of immortal Miao Yu looked at Xiao Rushui changed and became awed.

"You're called emperor tianwu. This is Yuxiao sword. I accept you as an apprentice at the entrustment of the emperor of God!"

At this time, a holy shadow on the left of the Wuji Taoist priest also opened his mouth.

Emperor Tian didn't listen. He took a deep breath and bowed his hands and shouted, "yes!"

Two saints!

The 20000 disciples of the holy gate on the white jade stone steps are not calm at all. Even in the holy gate, saints rarely accept disciples in person.

Two of these creatures from the outer universe were taken away by the saints so soon?

"Daozu and jianzun have accepted disciples. It's hateful!"

"Jianzun is my goal. How could I be preempted by such a foreign boy?"

"Recommended by the God Emperor, don't you know the relationship between the God Emperor and the sword statue?"

"The divine emperor? Is it the divine emperor who broke through the eight wastelands alone and retreated all over?"