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Chapter 388 I want to be his shadow

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    "Xia Yan is going to become a saint?!"

    "Oh my god, shocking news! Bai Yujing's great uncle, Xia Yan, is going to become a saint!"

    "Guigui, this is incredible! Is Xia Yan going to become the first saint in this era?!"

    "Hey, hey, you seem to have forgotten to count Bai Yujing's Wu Xie."

    "Wu Xie is different! Wu Xie has been practicing for thousands of years. He is not a character who only appeared in the mythical age."

    "Hiss"

    "Xia Yan became a saint faster than the resurrected supernatural powers in myths and legends! Is this possible?! Fake news!"

    "I'm going to go, I worked so hard that I finally recovered to the level B of the Divine Grade. Damn it, why is this little guy who has only appeared in this era for less than a year about to become a saint?!"

    "Huh? Little guy, take a small notebook and write it down. On a certain day of a certain year, a certain day, a certain day, a certain person in a certain place actually spoke arrogantly and called the saint a little guy"

    "Hey! Don't write it! Don't write it!"

    ¡­¡­

    The news that Xia Yan was about to become a saint on the top of Mount Tai could not be hidden at all.

    Too many people noticed him.

    The news was like a tornado, quickly sweeping through the six realms.

    Most of the sentient beings in the six realms are still ordinary mortal beings.

    Because it has not been a year since the emergence of the Mythical Age.

    At most, it will take more than half a year.

    Even those legendary magical powers, such as Donghuang Taiyi, Daode Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, etc., have still not returned to the holy realm.

    But today, a new saint is about to appear!

    There was no legend about him in the myths and stories of the past.

    He does not belong to the past!

    He only belongs to the current era!

    The first heavenly saint in this era!

    "Hiss!"

    "That's not right!"

    "You have seen clearly, the vision that appeared behind Xia Yan!"

    "Then, why does that huge phantom look like reincarnation?!"

    "Reincarnation"

    ¡°Back then Hou Tu understood the Great Way of Reincarnation and was the only sage of heaven among the twelve ancestral witches¡­¡±

    "Hiss!!"

    ¡°There¡¯s more, there¡¯s more!¡±

    "Then, is that black and white aura yin and yang?! I can feel in that white aura as masculine as Donghuang Taiyi, and in that yin there is as cold as the Styx!"

    "It's yin and yang! This is the yin and yang avenue!"

    "That strange word is"

    "It's so fierce! Yes, it's the word "Zhan"!

    "According to legend, the Great Dao left nine traces in the world. There are a total of nine types of Great Dao that can be found in our world."

    "Nine characters of the great road"

    "Xia Yan has realized three kinds of things by himself!?"

    "This is impossible! This is impossible!"

    "Ordinary people dream of it, and all sentient beings strive for it. Over the ages, even those in the holy realm have been unable to touch the avenue. Xia Yan has actually mastered three kinds"

    "It seems that Xia Yan's becoming a saint has become inevitable"

    "That's not right!"

    "He didn't use the law to become a saint! He didn't even use the power of the great road to become a saint!"

    "Hiss"

    "I have a feeling that Xia Yan is going to take the path of proving the Tao through force"

    In the world, there are countless eyes, not only from the East, but also from many Western gods. On this day, their attention is focused on the top of Mount Tai in the Eastern world.

    Those swords and axes were shocking enough, but the figure of the man below was even more eye-catching.

    Be sanctified!

    In the West, he is the absolute dominant god-king!

    The God King, who once had a grudge against Xia Yan, was frightened and anxious on this day.

    What is horrifying is that if Xia Yan becomes a saint, then their hatred may never be repaid, and they may even be retaliated by Xia Yan!

    The anxious thing is, if Xia Yan comes to take revenge on them, what will they do to resist?  !

    If I had known this earlier, why would I do it in the first place?

    Every god has regrets in his heart, but they cannot regret it, and no one will give them the favor to regret it.

    Especially Xia Yan¡¯s character

    "Prevent him from becoming a saint!"

    "quick!at all costs!  "

    "Inform Hades! Release our fathers! I want to sign a contract with the Titans. As long as they are willing to work together to fight against Xia Yan, I will pay no matter what the price is!"

    ¡­¡­

    In the Western God Realm, there are beautiful angel ladies flying around everywhere, and in the peaceful divine court of heaven, the old man sitting on the throne slowly opened his eyes.

    "My son, are you okay? My father has recovered his cultivation and can finally save you."

    The next moment, the old man¡¯s figure disappeared into this peaceful and peaceful divine world.

    God, the creator of the Western God Realm!

    ¡­¡­

    On a crowded street with news about Xia Yan everywhere, an old fortune teller silently put away his stall, his eyes falling on the east.

    Just looking at that appearance, the old man Qing Qing, who looked like an immortal, waved his sleeves, and the wrinkled Taoist robe on his body suddenly turned into an extremely gorgeous and exquisite Taoist uniform.

    Wearing a high crown on his head and cloud boots on his feet, the old Taoist priest flicked the dust, and a green cow appeared under his crotch, holding him up, and he walked a thousand miles step by step!  Heading towards Mount Tai in the east.

    "Then Wu Xie is gone."

    "I have almost recovered."

    ¡­¡­

    "Miss! He is going to be a saint!"

    "Xia Yan?"

    "yes!"

    An exquisite red sedan chair flew across the sky and appeared on the boundary of the Kunlun Mountains of the Dragon Kingdom.

    The man in the sedan raised the curtain and looked to the east, as if he could see someone in the far distance.

    A smile appeared on the beautiful but somewhat sickly pale face.

    Linyin murmured: "I knew he could do it. He is the most incredible person I have ever seen in this era."

    "Mr. Han, please inform Mr. Sun that we don't need to go to Mount Tai."

    "Huh? What do you mean, miss?"

    "Don't you notice? Some clowns are coming from the West"

    "Miss, please forgive me for talking too much. I think you are treating this Xia Yan"

    "Mr. Han, have you ever experienced the feeling of a shadow?"

    "Shadow needs light. Without light, there is no need for shadow to exist in this world."

    "The shadow will become stronger as the light becomes stronger."

    "I just want to be his shadow" Linyin murmured.

    The old man beside the sedan was silent, but he sighed and felt sad in his heart.

    Of course he understands what his lady means.

    In fact, if it were not for the reason of her body and bones, Mr. Han believed that his young lady would be qualified to compete with any of the geniuses of this era for the glory of Yang Yan, regardless of her temperament or talent, leaving a strong mark on the legends of this world.  of a sum.

    But unfortunately, perfection is not allowed to exist in this world

    The next moment, Mr. Han stopped talking and bowed down.

    In front of the Kunlun Mountains, the ancestral land of the great Eastern countries is located.

    Today, on every mountaintop of this majestic and towering snow-capped mountain, there is a figure sitting silently cross-legged.

    Hundreds of Hunyuan Golden Immortals!  More than a dozen Da Luo Jinxian!

    A red sedan stands in the air.

    The person in the sedan chair was a weak and fragile girl. She didn¡¯t even have any cultivation skills. She was just a poor little person who relied on some treasures and treasures from heaven and earth to survive.

    Today, defend the sun in her mind against the west.

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