1916 The Madman and the Lover
Jiutian Han Turtle said in a deep voice: "It is true. In terms of temperament, the female saint of the Red Dust is the best, the most floating, and the most indifferent among the supremes I have ever seen."
"And the strangest thing is the love saint." Jiutian Hangui suddenly had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Love Saint? What's wrong with Love Saint?" Mi Qingxue was very curious, "What does Love Saint look like? He is also a saint, so he came here?"
Jiutian Han Turtle glanced at Ye Chu over there and grinned and said, "The Love Saint didn't come alone back then..."
"Oh? And there are others?" Mi Qingxue asked.
Jiutian Hangui nodded: "Well, he is a weird crazy old man. He is very disgusting and funny, but his strength is terrifying..."
"Crazy old man?" Mi Qingxue was shocked and said in a deep voice, "You are not talking about an old madman, are you?"
"Do you know that old lunatic?" Jiutian Hangui was a little surprised.
"What! Is it really him?" This news was extremely shocking for Mi Qingxue.
Mi Qingxue opened her mouth wide and couldn't believe it. Is the old madman really not afraid of time? Love Saint is a person from nearly 100,000 years ago, so why did he appear here with the old madman?
"Yes, it was the perverted old madman from Wuxin Peak. When he came in with the Love Saint, the Love Saint was brought here by the old madman like an angry young wife. Then he was thrown into the ancestor of the Cold Crystal and stayed for ten years. When he left, the Love Saint was successfully sanctified. The old madman even scolded the Love Saint, a dishonest guy, and he had become a saint for ten years." Thinking of what happened back then, the Jiutian Hangui couldn't help but feel a little funny, "Who thought that later that boy would become the Love Saint and win the supreme position."
"What? The old madman beat and scolded the Love Saint?" Mi Qingxue felt that her head was not enough.
When I saw the old madman being a madam, it was already shocking her, but now I say that this old madman is actually a person from 100,000 years ago and is also escorting the Love Saint here.
"Senior, who is he? Do you know?" Mi Qingxue looked at Ye Chu beside her, and felt an inexplicable excitement in her heart.
If it was really what Jiutian Han Turtle said, wouldn’t the old madman be the master of the Love Saint? Ye Chu is now his disciple. Will Ye Chu be trained to become the supreme by the old madman in the future?
Cultivating the Supreme? This is really terrifying. The Supreme is an invincible person in the world, sweeping across the six worlds and winning over the world. And that old madman actually cultivated the Supreme Love Saint, and he has survived to this day?
"I don't know, no one knows who he is..." Jiutian Hangui shook his head.
He said: "Your master seems to know this old madman, and he also said that it was this old madman who beat him up, and then he became a saint."
"Uh, there is such a thing?" Mi Qingxue was speechless.
She had never heard her master Bing Sheng say, and she didn't expect that Bing Sheng would have such a process as becoming a saint, and she had such a connection with Ye Chu's master.
It is incredible that you can make others sanctify by beating someone.
She couldn't help but glance at Ye Chu, who was still in a coma, if Ye Chu was beaten by the old madman, would he become a saint?
If Ye Chu could become a saint, his potential would be huge and his strength would skyrocket more than a hundred times.
"Although it's not very credible, I just saw it from afar that the old madman threw the Love Saint into the ancestor of the Cold Crystal. It seems that he did not do anything to the Love Saint, but maybe it was his secret method. This kid is completely different from the Love Saint back then."
Jiutian Han Turtle stared at Ye Chu and said in a deep voice: "The love saint back then did not have the arrogance of this boy. This is innate, and this boy's emotional journey is not as bumpy as the love saint."
"This kid is very lucky, and there will definitely be no few women with him. You are the closest one, but you will never be the last one, and there will be many more. What is puzzling is that he is the descendant of the Love Saint. The Love Saint was a love-infatuated seed back then, but this kid really doesn't look like it." Jiutian Hangui murmured to himself, and he also felt a little strange.
"Senior, can he reach the height of the Love Saint?" Mi Qingxue tried to ask.
Jiutian Hangui was stunned and then smiled and said, "It's not so easy. The path to supreme is full of variables."
"This is a lonely and bloody road, and it is necessary to achieve a supreme and fall into countless powerful people. If you want to become supreme, you must walk on the bones of others. This road is not something that everyone can bear, and not everyone can be lucky enough to embark on this road."
Jiutian Han Turtle glanced at Ye Chu: "At present, he has a good talent, but this big six has countless races, and there are probably many who have reached this strength at his age. Only those who can truly become the strongest are those who are determined and have good chances."
"A hundred young talented people like him may not necessarily have five, and they will eventually reach your level. Similarly, if there is a middle-grade saint of your level, it may not be difficult to kill a hundred strong people like him. So, the variables are too great, no one can predict it." Jiutian Hangui sighed, "Just like my Lord, no one is his opponent in this Big Six back then. He is already Dugu Qiubai, and there are countless strong people who died at his hands. The bones are enough to pile into terrifying mountains, and blood can gather into the sea."
"At the back, he was just fighting with himself. Just when he thought he had defeated himself, a Jiulong Taoist came from the outside world. So, man's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. Sometimes this day seems to be really watching everyone. You may help you at the most critical moment, or you may give you a fatal blow." Jiutian Han Turtle couldn't help but sigh.
When it comes to his Lord, Lord Ice God, it is a pity.
Mi Qingxue couldn't help feeling a little sad. A terrifying strong man as strong as the Ice God still has an unbeatable opponent, the mysterious Jiulong Taoist, the mysterious foreign land, and the mysterious old madman. There seem to be too many secrets in this world that are unknown.
"Senior, according to your opinion, are there any immortals in this world?" asked Mi Qingxue.
Jiutian Hangui was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "Of course there are immortals..."
"Is there really an immortal?" Mi Qingxue was shocked.
Jiutian Hangui smiled and said, "There should be immortals. Otherwise, no one calls him a god, how can the demons come from? Why do we have to divide humans and beasts? It's just that we don't have the chance to see the real immortals. Maybe we have seen them, but you may not know that he is an immortal, he is a god, and he is a demon. In fact, sometimes, what are the differences between humans, gods, immortals, demons, and demons? They are all the same, just a kind of creature with wisdom."
“It is indeed…”
Mi Qingxue savored the words of Jiutian Han Turtle carefully. Jiutian Han Turtle said: "This kid may not have any benefit to stay here. Take him to the cliff of the Cold Crystal Ancestor, so that he can recover there to see if he can awaken him, otherwise he will never wake up and will have to die."
"kindness……"
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Chapter completed!