Chapter 142: Saint's Family——

prehistoric times

Human Kyushu!

Kyushu barrier border.

"Sister Guiling, you...your name is Senior Brother Fuxi? Is that the Human Race Holy Emperor Fuxi that I thought of?"

Jin Ling looked at the turtle spirit beside him, his voice was very low, as if he was whispering, as if he was afraid of being overheard.

Although, this doesn't make much sense.

"Um!"

Turtle Spirit nodded without hesitation.

Since she had shouted it out before, she would naturally not be secretive.

Although I really don’t want to get along with my little sister as an ordinary Daluo Jinxian.

But in the scene just now, her senior brother condescended to help her vent her anger. She couldn't just say thank you!

I don’t pretend anymore.

My master is Hunyuan Daluo!

My senior brother is also a Hedao saint!

I am the greatest second-generation Xiu in the world!

"The Holy Emperor Fuxi of the human race is my senior brother."

Turtle Spirit nodded slightly and said.

At this time, Jin Ling's mind was already in a mess.

Originally, when Gui Ling took out the seven top-quality innate spiritual treasures and saw Gui Ling's net worth.

She thought she had used up all the shock in her life.

But I didn't expect that it would only be a little while longer.

She once again suffered a stronger impact.

The human race's Holy Emperor Fuxi actually has a master?

That's a saint!

Master of the saint?

What a concept!

The master of all the saints in the ancient world, her ancestor, was the legendary Taoist Hongjun.

And the master of the Human Race Saint Emperor Fuxi...even if he is not at the same level as Taoist Hongjun, he is definitely at the level of a saint!

Jin Ling knows many secrets of ancient times.

Among them, it is not a secret that Fuxi, the Holy Emperor of the human race, was the Xihuang of the ancient demon clan in his previous life.

so.

What qualifications do non-sages have to teach Fu Xi and accept Fu Xi as a disciple?

Nothing else to say.

If a Daluo Jinxian or a quasi-sage wants to accept Fu Xi as his disciple, I am afraid that Nuwa Empress will not agree to it first.

What the hell.

She dared to accept her Nuwa's brother as her disciple.

I'm afraid that the moment Feisheng made this move, a red hydrangea fell from the sky and smashed down.

"etc..."

Jin Ling suddenly reacted and looked at the turtle spirit in front of him with a look of shock on his face.

"If Jin Ling's master is a saint, then wouldn't there be two or even three saints standing behind Gui Ling?"

Three saints!

And if you think about it more carefully, Gui Ling's master was not well-known in the ancient world, and he was obviously not from a great lineage like their Jie Jiao.

Maybe the entire Taoism only has a dozen or even less.

Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that Turtle Spirit is equipped with a luxurious body-protecting spirit treasure.

The master is a saint, the senior brother is a saint, and there are more spiritual treasures. Isn’t it normal?

Jin Ling thought to himself, but couldn't help but feel more and more sour.

At this moment, even though he was also a disciple of the saint, Jin Ling could not control his envy.

"Sister Jin Ling... No matter what the background of the turtle spirit is, the turtle spirit is the turtle spirit, and this will never change."

"You don't need to care about my background. Although I also know that it is difficult to ignore my background, sister Jin Ling, Gui Ling believes that you can do it."

Gui Ling's face, which looked a little pale due to weakness, looked like she was cheering Jin Ling on.

Looking at Turtle Ling, the corners of Jin Ling's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

What does it mean to believe that I can do it regardless of your background?

"Who are you looking down on!" Jin Ling reached out angrily and rubbed Gui Ling's little face crazily.

"Your sister Jin Ling, although I am not as rich as you, I am not bad as a sister. Let me introduce myself again."

"I studied under the Master Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, I taught under Jin Aodao's sect, and I am the direct disciple of Tongtian Saint, Jin Ling!"

"Let Kaiwo go..."

At this time, he was still suffering from the aftereffects of activating the Black Turtle's real body to the extreme, and he had no way to resist at this time.

As for Jin Ling’s self-introduction.

Turtle Spirit didn't pay too much attention because...she had already guessed it!

At the critical moment before, Jin Ling told her that she also had a master and nothing would happen to her.

Gui Ling had already guessed Jin Ling's background.

Although his experience is a little bad, in the final analysis, Gui Ling is not a fool.

With Master as the backstage, he is not afraid of Xiang Liu, and in Daluo Jinxian, he can hold a top-grade innate spiritual treasure and several top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

The place where she and Jin Ling met was outside the human race's Kyushu barrier near the East China Sea.

It is naturally clear which power Jin Ling comes from.

After all, once upon a time, her turtle spirit was also the turtle who listened to the sermons of Master Tongtian at the gate of Jin'ao Island!

It's just that these prehistoric creatures who are not disciples of Jiejiao and are in the same area as the direct disciples of Jiejiao.

But not together.

so.

The turtle spirit doesn't know the golden spirit.

As for Jin Ling, it was obvious that he did not recognize the Antenna Turtle who was among the people who were listening to the sermon.

Even though the aptitudes Gui Ling had shown had even made Tongtian Cult Master's heart flutter, if Fuxi hadn't intervened, he would have been almost included in the Jie Cult.

And at this time.

At the end of the battle, Yu and other five human Da Luo Jinxian, who had lifted the human battle formation, had stopped silently and hung in mid-air.

The five Da Luo Jinxian looked up at the blue sky, with some tears in the corners of their eyes...

Daluo Jinxian...disciple of the saint?

Now in the prehistoric times, are Daluo Jinxian's requirements so high?

Either he is a disciple of a saint, or he is a disciple of a saint...

The ancient world was so big and there were so many monks. When did...sage disciples become so common!

And...the one I met this time was the junior sister of their human race's Holy Emperor Fuxi.

By the way, is the Holy Emperor Fuxi of their human race a junior sister?

And...what are they going to call the Holy Emperor's junior sister?

Waiting online... quite urgent...

Seeing the figures of several Da Luo Jinxian from the human race in the distance, Jin Ling and Turtle Ling also stopped playing.

After straightening their expressions, the two women's aura suddenly changed back to that of Daluo Jinxian.

"The poor turtle spirit!"

"The poor golden spirit!"

"I've met fellow Taoists!"

Turtle Spirit and Jin Spirit bowed and said at the same time.

"Human Yu."

"Benefit for the human race."

...

"Thank you two ladies for saving me!"

The five great human beings stepped forward to register their numbers one by one, and then bowed respectfully to thank them.

"Seeing uneven roads is just a matter of effort. Fellow Taoists, you don't have to be so polite." Jin Ling waved his hand and said.

Both are Daluo Golden Immortals, even though she is only one step away from breaking through to the quasi-sage, Daluo is Daluo, how can she deserve such respect.

Even if it is a life-saving grace, it should not be like this.

"The Holy Emperor's junior sister, and the Holy Emperor's junior sister's friend, not to mention having a life-saving grace with us, shattering the disaster beast Xiang Liu's conspiracy."

"Two queens, of course they deserve it!"

Yu and the other four human Da Luo Jinxian still looked respectful.

Jinling was stunned for a moment, and then became speechless.

yes!

Although they are both Da Luo Jinxian.

But... Guiling has a high seniority!

A saint's junior sister, in a sense.

In this ancient world, there is no Daluo Jinxian with a higher seniority than Guiling.

What's more... Gui Ling's saint brother is Fuxi, the Holy Emperor of the human race.

For the Da Luo Jinxian of the human race, the turtle spirit's seniority is infinitely higher.

Jin Ling had no choice but to look at Turtle Ling aside. At this time, her words were of no use.

The turtle spirits on the side were also a little surprised when Yu and the other human race Da Luo spoke.

As Daluo Jinxian, although he is overloaded to support the Black Turtle's real body in fighting, he is not exhausted now.

but...

In this situation, he couldn't help but keep silent.

"Senior brother is senior brother, and I am me... Fellow Taoists, you don't have to be like this." Guiling said softly.

"The etiquette cannot be revoked, and there is no need to persuade Madam Guiling." Yu said with a serious look on his face.

Although the other human beings did not speak, the expressions on their faces also said everything.

"this..."

Turtle Spirit was slightly startled.

She could feel the heartfelt respect of the human beings in front of her.

Turtle Spirit also understood that the people these people respected were not them, but the Holy Emperor of the human race, her senior brother Fuxi.

only...

As a young apprentice and junior sister who has been getting along with the unpretentious Master Hunyuan of my family for many years, and a certain 'real' Senior Brother Fuxi.

Suddenly, I saw someone else respecting my senior brother so much.

Gui Ling is really a little awkward.

"In that case...then it's up to you."

Turtle Spirit said helplessly.

Da Luo's will is extremely firm, and once he makes a decision, it is extremely difficult to change it.

There was no way she could make several human beings change their minds with just a few words.

On the side, Luo Yi, the great human race, suddenly noticed Gui Ling's pale face and said.

"Empress Turtle Spirit, Empress Jinling, this battle has consumed a lot of money, why don't you join us and the other humans to recuperate and recuperate."

As soon as these words came out, it was not just the Golden Spirit and the Turtle Spirit.

Even the other great human beings looked at Yi with strange expressions.

"It's not necessary anymore." Turtle Spirit waved his hand and said, "It's just a slight loss of strength and he will recover soon."

Although the place where Da Luo of the human race lives is definitely not in the prosperous big city where mortals live, it certainly can't be that remote.

It may even be possible to live with many other monks.

The kind of human destiny condensed by countless human monks, although it is not as powerful as those in big cities, it suppresses the monks.

but...

That is for the human monks themselves.

For non-humans like them, the suppression is no less than that of those prosperous big cities.

Although Guiling knew that the suppression of her by the Kyushu barrier was limited.

But she also knew that the suppression of the Kyushu Barrier was definitely very uncomfortable for Jin Ling.

At this time, Yi also reacted, looking embarrassed.

Because most of the monks in the Jiuzhou Barrier are human race, especially Daluo level one, there are almost only a handful of foreign Daluo Golden Immortals in Jiuzhou.

He was also used to it, and for a moment, he actually forgot that the two benefactors in front of him were not the Da Luo Jinxian of the human race.

"By the way, fellow Taoists, do you have any maps of the Inhumans' living areas in the Kyushu border areas, especially where the Giants are?" Turtle Spirit suddenly asked.

Jin Ling on the side was startled and realized that the purpose of their coming to Jiuzhou this time was not to start a war with that Xiang Liu.

But he came here for her chance to break through.

And the alien race, especially the giant race, may be related to her chance of breakthrough.

Even she herself almost forgot, but Gui Ling actually remembered it.

For a moment, Jin Ling was really touched.

"The map of the alien race?" Yu was surprised.

However, since Gui Ling had spoken, he naturally did not think of asking too much, but simply nodded.

"Yes." Yu nodded, and then continued.

"Our people have always been paying attention to the alien race, and there are records of the movement of the alien race in the Jiuzhou barrier."

"It's just..."

After a pause, Yu continued: "The last time our people recorded the movement of the alien race was more than a thousand years ago, and the map may not be very accurate."

"It doesn't matter, it's only more than a thousand years, and the changes must not be big!" Gui Ling's eyes suddenly lit up and asked.

"Can we make a copy of this alien movement map?"

"Of course! It's not an important thing..."

Yu nodded.

"But... I need to return to the human race first to get the map, and the queen may need to wait for some time." Yu said.

"No hurry, we also need to rest here for a while, so we will wait for you here..." Gui Ling said.

"In that case, Yu will return to the human race now to get the map." Yu smiled.

On the side, several other Daluo also said goodbye very attentively, and then left together.