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Although Chen Hua's hands and feet were bound, there was still a smile of admiration on his face.
"The ancestors of the Holy Land said that she...is the existence with the best chance of becoming a saint."
Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment.
Just... that's it?
Tang Sanzang really didn't know what to say if he couldn't become a saint after getting the golden finger.
Can this also be used as a reason to be favored?
In fact, Tang San hid in the Land of Chaos and the Abyss Hunting Ground for too long...
The people you see are the existence of the saint realm at the lowest level.
Thinking back to the Tianshan Mountains back then, the powerful man who turned around the realm of a saint.
In the land of chaos, they have all become low-level players!
So much so that he has forgotten how scarce a saint is.
"Saint! Be afraid!"
When Chen Hua saw Tang Sanzang standing still, he thought he was afraid.
Immediately couldn't help but said: "Once a saint appears again in our holy land in the east, it will be the three saints coming out of the same sect!"
"We will completely lay the supreme foundation of this world, and no force can compare with our coming to the Holy Land from the east."
"Oh."
Seeing Tang Sanzang's neutral answer, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Chen Hua's face.
"The three saints came out of the same holy place, do you know what it is?"
Tang Sanzang nodded, staring at a pair of dead fish eyes and said slowly: "I know."
"The three saints are all concepts that came from the holy land in the east!"
Chen Hua looked at the calm and breezy Tang Sanzang, and for a moment didn't know what to say.
I just complained in my heart: Pretending to be calm!
"Wait until Donglai Holy Land, I'll have your juice!"
The Lingxiao aviation treasure ship moved forward slowly, it seemed to be very slow, but it was just a cup of tea.
East to the Holy Land.
The entire Holy Land is cloudy and misty, and the cranes are singing.
Many disciples looked anxious, and there was an old tortoise carrying a stone tablet at the door.
That old turtle is a strong man in the quasi-sage realm!
As the Lingxiao aviation treasure ship slowly approached, the old turtle slowly raised his head.
Immediately, the stone tablet on his body exploded, and a terrifying aura swept over his body.
Disciples with lower cultivation bases don't feel much yet, but as a quasi-sage.
Immediately felt the almost luxurious equipment.
All Lingxiao aviation treasure ships built by congenital spirit treasures, there seems to be some kind of suppressing figure on the treasure ship,
This power...
The old turtle only felt it from the previous owner.
And its previous owner shattered the void 2 years ago...
Out of this world! ! !
Feeling that breath again at this moment, Lao Gui only felt his scalp go numb, and a look of horror appeared on his face.
The person on this treasure ship must be stronger than his original master! ! !
Why did such a person come to Donglai Holy Land?
For the Holy Land, is it good or bad?
Seeing the approaching Ling Xiao Aviation Treasure Ship, Lao Gui immediately gritted his teeth and ran straight into the midair.
The heavy tortoise shell was covered with dust because it had not been moved for a long time.
It's just that the old turtle at this moment doesn't care about his own image, and just runs straight to the only way that the Lingxiao Aviation Treasure Ship must pass.
Tang Sanzang looked at the old turtle in front of him, and asked with some surprise: "Would the older bastard soup taste better?"
Then he shook his head to himself.
In terms of age, this old tortoise is probably not as good as the old tortoise in the abyss hunting ground.
The old tortoise whose shell was cracked by Tang Sanzang on the ninth floor was really bright and delicious.
So much so that Tang Sanzang is still obsessed with it.
Hearing Tang Sanzang's words, an embarrassing look flashed across Old Gui's face.
Then he said slowly: "I don't know why senior came here?"
The old turtle carrying the stele flew up into the sky, and all the disciples who came to the Holy Land from the east were surprised.
"This old tortoise is said to be the pet of the saint of the previous generation!"
"Yeah, this old turtle has lived for so long, he is already a veteran quasi-sage."
It's just that the people below were all petrified when they heard Lao Gui's words of seniority.
Let a quasi-sage-level powerhouse be honored as a senior?
Who is the comer? ! !
Chapter 285 Boldly coming to the holy land from the east, dare to fight in front of my sage mentor
As the old turtle stepped forward, Tang Sanzang's face remained unchanged.
I even want to laugh a little...
Zhu Bajie didn't even take out the Chaos Spirit Treasure, but said lightly: "What? Hurry up and send it!"
Hearing Zhu Bajie's words, a trace of panic flashed across Lao Gui's face.
"No...that's not what I meant!"
Lao Gui, who was as stable as a quasi-sage, was also full of panic at the moment.
Turtle~
Why do you feel that these big guys don't look like they are easy to talk to...
At this moment, the entire Holy Land was shrouded under the Lingxiao Aviation Treasure Ship, and the Holy Master naturally noticed the strange situation here.
Not only the Holy Master, almost everyone who came to the Holy Land from the east felt this breath.
Tang Sanzang had a slight smile on his face, and then said: "I heard that Hongye is here with you?"
Hearing this sentence, everyone's mood continued to sink...
This big guy came here for Hongye!
The importance of the red leaves to the entire Donglai Holy Land is self-evident, otherwise it wouldn't be the first time the rumors were flying...
The Lord of the Holy Land went to Hongye's bedroom to confirm the authenticity of the information.
Hearing that Tang Sanzang was looking for red leaves, Old Gui also had a somewhat tangled expression on his face.
"This……"
Zhu Bajie directly picked up Chen Hua, and then slowly said: "Don't struggle, Chen Hua has explained everything."
The Holy Lord rose directly into the sky, and slowly came to the opposite of the Lingxiao Aviation Treasure Ship!
The old turtle said in a low voice: "Holy Master, I'm here to find Princess Hongye!"
The Holy Master's eyes widened, he could clearly feel the powerful aura of the Lingxiao Aviation Treasure Ship...
Such a huge monster, not to mention a small Donglai Holy Land, is no problem even against the whole world!
Why did such a person come to Hongye?
While everyone was pondering, Hong Ye flew up.
"Boss, are you here?"
Hearing Hongye's address, everyone's hearts tightened.
"Little princess, you know this..."
"Yes, this is the biggest reliance on my sanctification."
The Holy Master froze for a moment, then blurted out: "Impossible!"
Sanctify!
That is sanctification!
How could it be possible to achieve sainthood with the help of others?
Shatter the void?
They are in a small world, how could they know the horror of Tang Sanzang wholesale saints!
Hongye had a smile on her face.
Then he said with a smile: "I didn't lie to you~ I can grow so fast...it's all thanks to the boss."
"But...but except for today, we haven't seen him at all."
The Holy Master said with a little reluctance: "Isn't it the support of us from the East to the Holy Land? We have also paid a lot!"
Hongye said dotingly: "Yes, yes, in fact, the Holy Land is also awesome~"
Hongye, who has mind-reading skills, can see through the Holy Master's little thoughts at a glance, although it is for the sake of one more saint in the Holy Land.
But Donglai Holy Land's resources for cultivating Hongye cannot be ignored!
Hearing Hongye's words, the Lord was as happy as a flower.
Tang Sanzang's face was weird...
This must be too coaxing!
The Lord of Donglai Holy Land pondered for a moment, and then said: "Hongye has already reached the quasi-sage realm, and it will take less than a year to reach the quasi-sage Dzogchen!"
"Seniors only need to wait for half a year to have the honor of cultivating saint-level combat power!"
The Holy Master's face was full of pride, and he said immediately: "I came to the Holy Land to cultivate three saints."
"We are definitely professional in cultivating saints!"
Zhu Bajie turned his head slowly, just in time to see Tang Sanzang who was smiling all over his face.
On professional?
Are you more professional than my sage mentor?
Tang Sanzang shook his head: "One year is too long."
The Holy Master from Donglai Holy Land was stunned when he heard these words.
How long has it been...
That is the pinnacle of quasi-sage!
Immediately, as if thinking of Tang Sanzang's identity, the Holy Master was silent for a while.
Then he said slowly: "It only takes half a year!"
"Half a year! The little princess Hongye can reach the realm of quasi-sage!"
The Holy Master couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken.
Make up your mind now!
At the end of this time, we must strike a deal with those immortal ancestors!
The cost will increase again!
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