Chapter 755 – Becoming a Saint on the Ground, Only Then Will There Be a Way to Live?

Chapter 755 – Establishing the ground to become a saint, only then will there be a way to live?
Inside the room, sandalwood incense curls up, Tai Seek Gong, Song Lao Chu, Yu Si Liu and Ling Yiyue’s father, Ling Xu Zi, the four people sitting in a platter, and they are actually all acquaintances from back then.

See Xin Zhuo arrived, can not help but have stood up, face first some uncomfortable, after all, when all under the banner of Xin Zhuo, but now things have long been different, heaven and earth have changed the sun and the moon, I do not know how to face it, and then have bowed: “See you the king!”

Some things are engraved in the depths of memory and bones, those years, the Qin king’s means, intellect is enough to deter them, even if now, they have a powerful backer, on the realm is still not Xin Zhuo’s opponent.

“No need to be polite.”

Xin Zhuo smiled and scanned towards the surroundings, “Where is Mr. Huang?”

The four immediately stepped aside and looked towards the center hall, where there was a jade bik couplet.
“Chong Li Yang Ren, nine domains return to the heart, Kang Le countryside edge of the sages;

Honor and shame, a thousand teachers, the Confucian family is a great success.”

At first glance, the thirty words were just written on the white jade tablet with a vermilion brush, but in the blink of an eye, they flew up on their own, turning and combining to form a revolving portal of true qi, with a rich and righteous aura that was incomparably strong.

Duke Tai Seeker arched his hand and said, “Great King, please come in, Husband has been waiting inside for a long time!”

Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, waving his sleeves and walking towards the portal.

The four men of Tai Seek Gong stared at his back in death.

Only to see Xin Zhuo suddenly stop in front of the portal and said, “The old rot of the Confucian Sect, moving right and wrong, the wise man made it clear to the others, and now he has made it clear to the others with his dimness, and how far have you gotten?”

This broken couplet dog portal, even have to measure their state of mind, treacherous villain can not enter.

I Xin Zhuo in this life, who can say that I am a villain?
Said stepping in.

Those who are righteous, even gave way on their own, did not block in the slightest.

Behind them, the four people of Tai Seek Gong’s face changed slightly, and then they let out a bitter smile, with an expression of so, and saluted in unison.

Behind the portal is a small empty room that emits a ghostly light, and as soon as they enter, they smell a strong putrid odor, more than ten times stronger than a pile of rotten eggs.

Opposite the soft couch sitting on a person, full of withered white hair, a face of old folds, wearing a single thin green shirt, under the green shirt skin festering, muscles swollen, covered in dead air, the stench is from him.

Xin Zhuo forced himself to endure the discomfort and looked closely at the man’s face, and despite the change in appearance, look, and aura, he could still recognize that it was Huang Taigai.

His thoughts instantly flew to many years ago, when he was sitting in the Western Region, the first Confucian Earth Immortal who sought to be a helper, was still a hale and hearty Confucian old man at that time.

Huang Tai Gai a pair of old eyes gazed at him, stretched out his arms, gesturing to make an old lady rice planting style, still the same as back then, as soon as he was excited, he liked to dance.

Xin Zhuo shook his head: “Not dancing, not in the mood.”

Huang Tai Gai was a little lost, then laughed: “A goodbye for many years, see you again is already a different person, I am this old man of Rushan, and who are you?”

The eyes turned a few points sharp, as if they were afraid that he would say that three-word name.

“Xin Zhuo!” Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged on a futon to the side.

“Xin Zhuo, good!”

Huang Tai Gai nodded as if he was relieved, “Over thirty years old, right? Still as pompous and chesty as back then, his martial realm cultivation has skyrocketed, and his learning hasn’t fallen behind after all, ‘The wise man makes himself known to others; now he makes himself known to others by his dimness.’ Well said.”

“Sage quotes, it has nothing to do with me.”

Xin Zhuo looked up and down his body, “You are …… this.” Huang Tai Gai laughed a few times in a vicissitude, Fang said: “The body produces dirt and filth, the head of the Chinese wither, the thoughts are mixed, the celestial stinks and filth, and does not enjoy the seat, the mundane martial artist, the Hunyuan will come to the head, I have this step, sooner or later, you will go through it too.”

Xin Zhuo nodded his head, the five declines of the celestial man, it turned out to be such a decline hair.

Both then stopped talking, the small room was quiet.

Xin Zhuo do not know what to say to the good, even if this Huang Taigai or the year that Huang Taigai, but he is ultimately “a new person”, just like many years of good friends, suddenly one day became a powerful big brother, some words, some actions, always is constrained.

“Those years, those things, those people, if you will become a saint in the future and become a saint of the martial arts, you can ask, you can think, if there is no ……”

Huang Tai Gai looked at him dead on, as if he wanted to see into the depths of his soul, “Forget, forget cleanly, not a single word is allowed to be mentioned, but wherever you have any dissatisfaction, any extravagance that you shouldn’t have, you will die without a burial place, and no one in heaven or on earth will be able to save you!”

Xin Zhuo silence, he did not know, despite his own deep inside hiding a palm shattering the mountains and rivers, sword chopping heaven and earth, blood flow into the river of ambition, but this martial arts road of abundance to recognize, the higher the realm, the more the heart is chilled.

The Hunyuan Void Realm was already so terrifying, what was it like upwards? He had seen the five declines of the celestials, and had even seen Yuanji masters, but they were all a group of people who had just narrowly escaped death and resurrected themselves, none of them were at their peak, and when they really got their hands on them, what kind of greatness would they be?
Over the years his mentality has changed, when Jiang Yukui said a hundred years of celestial five decline, he felt that to reach it, and then only to ponder over the flavor, celestial five decline is just that family’s domestic slave level ……

For a while, Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: “Does Huang Fu Zi think that in the future I will be able to establish myself as a saint?”

Huang Fu Zi did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically: “Do you know how many saints there are today in the hundreds of thousands of miles around?”

Xin Zhuo shook his head.

Huang Fu Zi stretched out his hands: “Not enough of these! This is still a group of old monsters who have lived for countless years, of course, perhaps in the future, more saints who have not died for millions of years will pop up, but today it is less than this number!

Then do you know how many of the five declines of celestials there are?”

He once again stretched out a hand and loosened it, it was a cupped handful of golden sands that came from nowhere, the number of which was unknown, and then said, “Do you think that there are many Celestials with five failures?”

Xin Zhuo nodded his head: “It looks like quite a lot!”

Huang Tai Gai sighed softly : “Time accumulated out, if you start now within the next hundred years, you and see, I’m afraid that there won’t be a few. With the talent you show today, maybe you celestial five decline is expected, but, celestial five decline can not pass, how long do you need to pass, unknown ah, the ten forests of the Yuanji hammering, the resources needed, wider than the sea, how many masters of the countless years of wasting not to inch forward until the life of the life of the depletion of the world, let alone what the holy realm?”

The implication was that Xin Zhuo could not become a Saint.

If he couldn’t become a Saint, he wouldn’t be taken seriously, and under those terrifying forces, he would be like an ant that could be crushed with his hands.

To forget about the trial for the rest of your life, not to talk about it, not to think about it, not to complain about it, not to hate it, that is, to leave your life is already a great mercy!

Xin Zhuo knew that Huang Taigai had a saying that he didn’t say outright–

You, Xin Zhuo, destroyed the trials of those horrifying Ten Thousand Ancient Families and Holy Lands, you messed around, you should have been damned.

“Rumble ……”

A light rain suddenly fell outside, a trace of water mist gushed in along the windows, carrying a hint of coolness.

The two looked outside, for a while, Huang Tai Gai slowed down his tone and said: “That year, Li Guang Ling’s life span was approaching, that old thing was afraid of death, but he knew a mysterious place, not only could he alleviate the passing of his life span, but he could also fake his death and sit in the real one, and his cultivation was growing by thousands of miles!

But a person can not, at least three people to open a strange passage, and then also need an opportunity, the old man and that came from the mountains, then followed him to go, a go is many years, until the memory is restored, only to come out, only to leave himself there.

Do you know where that is?”

(End of chapter)