Chapter 1192 The Saints’ Fear

"Another opportunity to summon a designated god and devil!"

Qin Jun's mouth curled up. His attention was now focused on the Holy Gate, so he didn't care about Donghuang Taiyi.

Anyway, Di Jun was already a loyal peak, and it was impossible for him to betray him, so let Di Jun do whatever he wanted!

After thinking about it, he continued to walk up.

Behind him, the Tianjiao also began to walk up the mountain. For them, this was a new journey. As soon as they entered the Holy Gate, they could feel the status gap between disciples of different levels. The Holy Gate was not a paradise.

They also respected the strong.

After walking about 700 to 800 meters up, Qin Jun chose a courtyard. Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba did not look for another courtyard. Anyway, there were several houses in a courtyard.

"You rest first. Don't act rashly without my order."

Qin Jun reminded. Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba were both young and inexperienced. He was worried that these two guys would cause trouble in advance.

"Yes!"

Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba grinned. Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, walked into the courtyard, and randomly chose a house to live in.

The other Tianjiao also found a courtyard to live in.

This green mountain is surrounded by mountains and rivers, far away from the hustle and bustle, suitable for cultivation, and has a fairy style.

At the same time, in the Tiandao Palace.

Five saints sat on the high platform, the throne was magnificent, and there was no one below. Even without candlelight, the palace was still as bright as day.

At this moment, the saints showed their true bodies.

Wuji Daozu sat in the middle, like an old man with a fairy-like appearance, with his eyes closed, as if taking a nap.

Next to him sat Yuxiao Jianzun and Qinglong Ancestor, and to the side were Yunmei Niangniang and Changde Daxian.

All five of them were saints, shocking the ancients and the present, and they were the leaders of the Saint Gate.

Yuxiao Jianzun hugged his hands in front of his chest, his waist was straight, half of his hair was gray, his handsome face was indifferent, and there was a little stubble on his face. He was wearing a dark blue embroidered robe with a word "Xiao" printed on his back, and the whole person revealed an indescribable sharpness.

He opened one eye and asked indifferently: "How to deal with the Extreme Flame Demon God? Let him grow in the sect?"

As soon as these words came out, the other four saints all opened their eyes.

Chang De Daxian, who was sitting next to him, smiled and said: "Why? Are you in a hurry to kill him?"

Chang De Daxian, whose name sounds like an old man, is proficient in the art of keeping his youth. He looks like a young man. Although his appearance is not outstanding, his skin is extremely white and clean. He wears a loose Taoist robe. When he smiles, his eyes narrow into slits, like two crescent moons. He is kind and amiable, just like a woman.

The Azure Dragon Ancestor is the first Azure Dragon in this universe. He has been a Taoist for countless years. Although he has turned into a human form, like a burly man, the two dragon horns on his head are not hidden. He snorted coldly and closed his eyes again.

Lady Yun Mei wore a purple robe and skirt, graceful and dignified, with long hair tied in a jade-inlaid gold crown. Her face is absolutely beautiful, and her eyes are slightly drooping, giving people a sense of holy beauty that dare not be looked at directly.

She whispered, "The grudges of the past have ended. He is the only one left in the Extreme Flame Demon God Clan. Why kill him all? Moreover, the little guy has excellent talent. Why not accept him into the Saint Gate? We know the talent of the Extreme Flame Demon God. Have you forgotten the legend of the Extreme Flame Demon God's ancestor?"

Hearing this, the faces of the four saints changed slightly.

To be fair, Qin Jun's talent did make them excited.

But because of the blood of the Extreme Flame Demon God, they were very afraid.

It was because of this contradictory psychology that they deliberately ignored Qin Jun and did not kill him on the spot.

"Humph! What about the Extreme Flame Demon God's ancestor? After all, he was lost in the long river of history. Chaos creatures are existences that are not tolerated by the way of heaven. It is better to kill him to avoid endless troubles." Yu Xiao Jianzun snorted coldly, with a hint of murderous aura in his tone.

He was in charge of the Punishment Hall of the Saint Gate. He was always on missions outside. His blood debt had already reached an unimaginable level.

There are thousands of ways to achieve enlightenment, and Yuxiao Sword Master achieved enlightenment by killing evildoers.

Of course, he killed those who were not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, so he did not go astray and was rejected by the Heavenly Dao. Instead, he often gained the merits of the Heavenly Dao and finally achieved enlightenment.

"You only know how to kill!" The Azure Dragon Ancestor snorted coldly, as if he was somewhat at odds with Yuxiao Sword Master.

Changde Daxian and Yunmei Niangniang smiled and said nothing more.

Wuji Daozu closed his eyes and said, "Let's observe for a while. If he bears the blood fetus of the Extreme Flame Demon God, then he will enforce justice on behalf of the Heaven. Otherwise, he will be taught. The ancient Buddha recently received a Chaos Demon Fetus, and it is from our outer universe."

Chaos Demon Fetus!

The four saints' faces changed slightly, and Changde Daxian narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that there are countless geniuses in our outer universe. We should pay more attention to it in the future."

"Well, that Yang Beiming, the first in the outer universe, can also be recruited into the Saint Gate. His cultivation has reached the semi-saint level. It is not easy to reach this level in the outer universe." The Azure Dragon Ancestor nodded.

In the past, the Saint Sect had almost ignored the external universe until the last patriarch of the Extreme Flame Demon God Clan, Ji Bubai, appeared.

"Then let's do this. Let's observe this descendant of the Extreme Flame Demon God for a while, and make a decision after your senior brother comes back." Wuji Daozu's tone was as calm as ever.

All the saints had no objection and nodded.

...

The sun sets in the west, and the moon hangs high.

Qin Jun was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing. At this time, a voice came from outside the room: "Three disciples, come out to receive the holy card."

This voice was a little sharp, and he deliberately spoke loudly, without worrying about disturbing Qin Jun and the other two practicing.

Qin Jun got up and walked out of the room.

I saw a male disciple standing in the middle of the courtyard, dressed in white, like a handsome young man, with a handsome face full of arrogance, an owl standing on his shoulder, his eyes shining brighter than an oil lamp.

Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba also walked out of their respective houses.

The man in white clothes took out three small white jade tablets with holy characters engraved on them. He hummed: "My name is Mo Xiaofeng, and I am your senior brother. You drop your essence and blood into the holy tablets. From now on, this card will be your disciple." As a symbol of identity, please give your names one by one.”

Three big Luo.

The more Mo Xiaofeng watched, the more speechless he became. Is this kind of scum worthy of becoming one of the top fifty geniuses in the outer universe?

"Sun Wukong!"

"Li Yuanba!"

"Qin Jun."

Qin Jun and the other three announced their names one after another. Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba's faces were a little ugly. They could all see the contempt in Mo Xiaofeng's eyes.

Mo Xiaofeng nodded, then began to recite a curse in his mouth, scratched the three holy cards with his right hand a few times, and then threw them to Qin Jun and the others.

"If you don't understand anything, you can come to Qingmiao Peak to find me, but you have to bring your spirit stones. Senior brother, I'm very busy, so I can't help you in vain."

After saying that, Mo Xiaofeng left, seemingly unwilling to stay for a moment longer.

Holding the holy card, Qin Jun did not drip any blood.

"This guy deserves a beating!"

"I really want to beat him to death!"

Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba said angrily, while Qin Jun waved his hand and said: "Don't drip blood into the holy card yet!"