Chapter 3277 Don’t Want To
"What's going on with that monkey?"
"How did I know? I have never seen such a monster!"
"It's indeed a monster. I can't see through it. It's hard to tell whether it's alive or not."
"But it's not powerful. Even if you can't kill it, it's not a big problem. Just ignore it. Ni Zheng is just agitated and upset."
"It's not strong, but I always feel weird. That kind of power... I want to go to Xianshu City to see it."
"Don't go! You can go there and fight. Do you still want to enter Xianshu City?"
"Keep drinking tea and go get some more shots in a few days."
"Haha, the quasi-sage still hasn't come out after all..."
The two people on the floating island were back to leisure, but they were a little more confused and couldn't calm down.
At this time, Xianshu City was in a state of joy.
The three quasi-sages retreated one after another, marking a great victory in the defensive battle of Xianshu City.
Decades of hard work have paid off today.
Almost all the people left behind were celebrating, and after seeing the exciting news from Xuanhuang Ring, they entered a state of carnival.
"It's a party, it's a party!"
"The eleven major realms all have free supplies of immortal food and wine, open to eating and drinking. It is said that they are obtained from the Dragon Realm!"
"I won't go to any banquets. In the past six months, Yuntong will be free, and all secret realms will be open unconditionally. This great opportunity will be wasted if you don't practice."
"That's true, but I still plan to go to the banquet. It is a grand event attended by the whole city. There are nearly 100,000 people. Even a few deputy city lords are there. I heard that there is... Hehe, that is the real opportunity. .”
"Ah, wait for me then!"
Every world is cheering, and of course there are some discordant voices, such as those who hide in dark corners and secretly send messages to the fairy world, but they don't know that everything they do is in Zhou Shu's eyes, leaving them alone , it was also all intentional by Zhou Shu.
Wanmuting.
Zhou Shu and Qing Que were surrounding a pill.
"I stopped reading. The more I looked, the more headache I got. There must be something wrong with this elixir."
Qing Que threw away his hand, a little angry, "I know the fairy world won't give us anything good, and they're talking about rewards."
When she saw Ni Zheng giving the pill, she was very excited and looked forward to Zhou Shu's return, but when she actually saw the pill, she realized that was not the case.
After closing the box, Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "This famous elixir does contain the will of a saint, but it gives people the feeling that their souls will be controlled after taking the elixir, just like the original Three Corpses Evil elixir. Would any saint do such a thing?"
Qingque frowned, "Impossible. The name given by the saint is a blessing, but if you try to control the person who gets the elixir, it is not a blessing but a disaster. Even if you gain powerful power as a result, it will be harmful to the practitioner. It doesn’t do any good in itself, and it’s not even myself anymore, so what’s the use of having power.”
"Then this is not a famous elixir."
Zhou Shu paused, "But where did the saint's will come from?"
Qingque thought for a long time and wondered, "Is there still a saint in charge of things in the immortal world?"
Zhou Shu shook his head unconsciously, "Are you talking about Saint Moro? It's impossible to use the status of a saint to do such a thing. Although I don't think a saint is transcendent, this is too much. Even a saint takes the lead. If you control other people, what will happen to the heavens... Why do you look at me like this, Qing?"
Qingque patted him and said worriedly, "I asked you not to say the saint's name directly! You didn't listen even after I said it several times."
"It's okay here, someone is watching."
Zhou Shu pointed at Jianmu and said with a smile, "Jianmu is considered the ancestor of the saints, and they don't dare to pry."
Qingque snorted, "Returning to our ancestors. Jianmu has been in Xianshu City for so long, but he has never seen a saint come to help. If we hadn't done our best to block the fairy world, Xianshu City would not have been safe. I'm afraid Jianmu will be snatched away by the immortal world, they are all a bunch of unscrupulous descendants!"
Zhou Shu looked at her and smiled, "Ha, you told me to be careful, but I don't have any scruples about scolding myself."
"ah!"
Qingque quickly covered her mouth and peeked around a few times, as if the saint was nearby.
"Don't be stupid, there won't be anyone," Zhou Shu touched her head and said slowly, "I don't think Xianshu City has been favored by saints, and we people are similar, we haven't received anything from saints. There are benefits, but Jianmu being snatched away by the immortal world is something that some saints would like to see."
Qingque was stunned, "Isn't it? Then we are also fighting against the saint?"
Zhou Shu looked at her and said warmly, "It's just an illusion of mine. Don't think too much. It's definitely not our turn to fight against the saint now."
Saying this is a kind of comfort. Generally, no cultivator is willing to confront a saint, and people like Qingque Zhao Yueru are no exception. When it comes to saints, they naturally feel fear, but Zhou Shu himself knows very well that it may not be just an illusion. Probably on the road to confronting the saint.
Many avenues have dominated the heavens for many years, and the pattern has been set. A new avenue suddenly appears. The new founders want to become saints and want to change the fixed pattern. Will the saints who represent the avenues sit back and watch?
And Jianmu is also a threshold for many saints.
If the saint is compared to the fairy world, Jianmu is the Xuanhuang Realm. As the mother realm of the fairy world, the Xuanhuang Realm was abandoned by the fairy world and was exiled. What about Jianmu?
It may not be an illusion to say that the saint does not want to see Jianmu and Zhou Shu.
Qingque nodded, thought about it seriously and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter to me if I fight against the saint."
Zhou Shu was stunned and said in surprise, "Qing, don't say this nonsense."
Qingque said calmly, "It doesn't matter in the first place. For me, becoming a saint is too far away. I never think I can do it. So, even if I do something that disobeys the saint, don't worry about it. Anyway, I have been there since the beginning." If you admit defeat, I think the saint would be too embarrassed to trouble me, hehe."
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
Zhou Shu was shocked and even angry. He didn't expect Qingque to say such a thing. It's normal to be afraid of saints, but it's abnormal to be afraid of becoming a saint. Although there are very few practitioners who can become saints, no one who still wants to practice will. To say the words to admit defeat is to give up on the path of spiritual practice and betray one's original intention. "How can a practitioner not..."
"I know."
Qingque stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Shu and said seriously, "How can a cultivator not set the goal of becoming a saint? But I really don't have that idea. When I was in the Xuanhuang Realm, I did I just wanted to become an immortal, but after Xiaoxue's accident, I didn't think so anymore. My original intention changed. Being an immortal is no longer what I want to do most, nor is it my goal. Although, later I still I’ve been promoted to immortality, but that’s not what I want most.”
Looking at Zhou Shu, she laughed, "I don't want to become a saint. Really, Shu, you won't despise me, right?"
Zhou Shuding looked at her there and was silent for a moment.
Qingque lowered his head, seeming a little depressed, "If you don't speak, you really despise me. Do you think I'm not worthy of being a practitioner?"