Yang Bo sat down, holding the token in his hand, trying to find a way to break the mark of Fairy Qingluo's consciousness.
The mark of the saint is very tough. Yang Bo tried many methods but could not break it.
Xuantu jumped out, "Don't waste your efforts. You are in the realm of immortality. How can you break the saint's mark?"
"You have to know that my master is the most top-notch existence among saints!"
"Just now, the one who shouted in front of you said what he wanted to give to the saint worshiper. What kind of cultivation did the saint worshiper have? How many heavenly tribulations have he experienced?"
Yang Bo looked at Xuan Tu, "Mu Shengren is a saint who has survived twelve heavenly tribulations!"
Xuantu raised his head and seemed a little disdainful, "It's only twelve heavenly tribulations, what's there to be arrogant about?"
"I'm telling you, you don't care about these saints at all. Do you know how high the threshold is for joining the Holy Inquisition?"
Yang Bo asked: "How high?"
Xuantu chuckled, "You don't understand at all. The threshold for the Holy Inquisition is sixteen heavenly tribulations!"
"Fairy Qingluo has survived seventeen heavenly tribulations!"
Number 4 followed, he was completely shocked, "Seventeen times?"
"Thisdidn't she live for 34 million years?"
¡°Isn¡¯t this dead old woman too capable of living?¡±
Xuantu suddenly turned around and stared at No. 4, "What did you say?"
"Do you dare to say it again?"
Number 4 opened his mouth, but in the end he didn¡¯t dare to say anything.
Xuantu did not spare him. It jumped up, raised its two rear legs, and kicked No. 4.
Number 4 was shocked, and quickly stopped him, smashing him with two fists.
"boom!"
Number 4 was kicked out directly!
Yang Bo stared at Xuantu and realized that this weapon spirit was not weak!
He was suddenly stunned. The Black Rabbit was not weak, but it never made any move to escape. Did it deliberately want to stay?
Before, Yang Bo thought that maybe he was strong enough, so he kept the Holy Judgment Order.
Now it seems that this is not the case!
Xuan Tu stood in front of Yang Bo, "Fellow Daoist Yang, what do you think of my strength?"
Yang Bo nodded, "You are very strong, but why didn't you escape? Didn't you join the saint?"
"Don't you want to?"
Xuan Tu nodded, "Fairy Qingluo is already very old. Although she has a beautiful face, she looks about twenty years old."
"But when the new era comes, everything will change. The saints of the old era will eventually fall!"
"The old saint has fallen, and the new saint has arrived!"
Yang Bo frowned, "So, it is possible that all the saints of the Holy Inquisition will fall and face changes?"
Xuantu nodded, "I don't know if you realize it, but with the advent of a new era, saints will be greatly suppressed!"
"The time for newcomers like you has come!"
Yang Bo stared at the other party, vaguely feeling that he had guessed something. He asked: "Do you want to follow me?"
"You want to bet on me? Do you want to abandon Fairy Qingluo?"
Xuantu shook his head, "Don't say it so harshly. Why did I abandon Fairy Qingluo?"
"I'm just trapped in this world and can't escape for a while. When this world changes and you rise, we can break into the holy world together!"
Yang Bo looked at Xuantu and then at the Holy Judgment Order, feeling hard to accept it for a moment.
Xuantu shows a strong sense of self-esteem outside and defends Fairy Qingluo at all times. Unexpectedly, he actually thinks this way in private!
Are you unwilling to betray your master?
But looking for a new master?
What kind of ridiculous operation is this?
Yang Bo asked: "Why do you fall in love with me?"
"You want to invest in me? Do you think I can become a saint?"
Xuantu laughed, "Fellow Daoist Yang, given your status and strength, you are somewhat famous even in the holy world. Don't you know?"
¡°Don¡¯t underestimate yourself too much, anything is possible!¡±
Yang Bo asked again: "What do you want from me?"
Xuantu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I don't want anything. I just want to help you grow and travel around the world with you!"
"I will help you refine the Holy Judgment Order now, but you must not reveal this news when you are away from home"!
Yang Bo was shocked. He poured spiritual power into the Holy Judgment Order. This time, he encountered no obstacles. He refined the Holy Judgment Order very smoothly.
At this time, No. 4 flew back in a hurry. He was kicked dozens of kilometers away, and his body was covered with hay leaves and dust.
Number 4 couldn¡¯t help but howled loudly: ¡°Fellow Daoist Yang, do you still care about it?¡±
"This rabbit is simply a scourge. You need to kill it. Let's roast it and eat the rabbit meat!"
Yang Bo stared at No. 4 and said, "This is the weapon spirit. If you want to bake it, I can ask it to come out and let you have a try!"
Number 4 quickly retreated. He couldn't beat Xuantu at all. How could he dare to roast him?
Yang Bo used the law of cause and effect. His eyes fell on the top of No. 4's head and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Originally, there was a thread of cause and effect rising up above No. 4's head, but it disappeared at this time?
Where did the causal line go?
Has it disappeared?
Yang Bo stared at No. 4¡¯s causal line carefully for a long time. He vaguely felt that there was a causal line left by a saint, but this causal line was entangled with other causal lines. It was messy and difficult to distinguish!
It is obvious that the original independent causal line has been confused with other causal lines.
The causal line is no longer prominent, which means that No. 4 was temporarily out of danger and Fairy Qingluo did not keep staring at No. 4.
Yang Bo breathed a sigh of relief and said: "You can go back, your causal line has been restored, and Fairy Qingluo has not continued to lock your position!"
"It should be safe next time, don't worry!"
Number 4 was surprised, "How is this possible?"
"Fellow Daoist Yang, are you tired of me? If you have any tasks, just leave them to me. I can do anything!"
"Fellow Daoist Yang, you must not give up on me. I am very strong. I can bring all the Sword Sects here to help you!"
There was a cry in No. 4's voice, for fear that Yang Bo would abandon him.
Facing the saint, No. 4 had no confidence at all. With Fairy Qingluo's blow, he almost felt that he would die without a burial place. If it weren't for Yang Bo, he would have died!
Yang Bo was helpless, "You are already safe. The line of cause and effect has changed. There will be no more danger!"
"Don't worry, I won't give up on you. Just don't give up on treatment yourself!"
Number 4 was stunned for a moment, "Why should I give up treatment?"
Yang Bo said: "Give up treating your own disease, it's a noisy disease!"
Number 4 stared at Yang Bo. He already understood that he should be out of danger. He ignored his anger and said gratefully: "Fellow Daoist Yang, everything is thanks to you!"
"If you hadn't helped me, I would have been doomed this time!"
"However, I will never forget what you did to me!"
Number 4 cursed and left. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com