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Lit The Supreme Being - Chapter 135

Published at 25th of March 2022 08:55:47 PM


Chapter 135

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"Whoosh..."

The nine chief executives flashed away from the spirit boat. The next moment, they appeared on the seat on the left side of the battle list platform. He was indifferent to the dazzling spirit wine and fruit on the jade table.

Shen Qingqiu looked at the nine chief elders on the seat with great respect and bowed deeply, "the outer gate elder, led the outer gate elder, I've seen the nine chief elders!"

"I've seen nine chief elders from outside!" the twelve elders behind Shen Qingqiu bowed in agreement.

At this moment, more than a million disciples of the outside world knelt down and kowtowed one after another, shouting in unison, deafening, "disciple, meet nine as the chief elder!"

At this time, the chief of the holy soul: the holy soul Taoist waved his hand lightly from the upper wind of his seat, "all free."

"Thank you, chief!" in the roaring cry of the disciples, all the disciples got up one after another.

The thirteen elders of the outer gate also straightened up.

"HMM." the holy soul Taoist nodded, then looked forward, and the thick voice spread to every corner of the field:

"In the autumn of Qing Dynasty, in order to train external disciples, our sect did not hesitate to lose a huge amount of spirit stones. First, we opened the space-time tunnel leading to the meteor God Canyon, and then opened the mustard space-time tower to provide trial disciples for cultivation."

"Now that the trial disciples have returned, the chief executive and other chief executives are looking forward to it. They are not going to let the trial disciples come on stage soon."

Hearing the speech, Shen Qingqiu answered, looked back at Tan Yun and others, and ordered: "the trial disciples listen to the order and go to the battle table immediately."

"I'll obey you!" Tan Yun and other test disciples flashed off the stage and immediately appeared on the battle list stage.

"Hmm?" the holy soul Taoist glanced at Tan Yun and others, frowning, "Qingqiu, there are more than 3000 trial disciples, but now there are only 861 here. Are there other disciples? I don't know if the chief and your chief come? Don't call them on stage quickly!"

When the holy soul Taoist found that there were only such a few people, his first thought was that there must be trial disciples who didn't arrive. Instead of dying.

The same is true of the other eight chief executives.

Although the nine chiefs are in charge of the inner gate, they still know very well that the strongest monsters in the 98000 mile test area of meteor God canyon are only second-order adults, which is not enough to kill more than 2000 test disciples.

Moreover, it has been tens of thousands of years since the external disciples tried in the meteor God canyon. There has always been the largest number of trials. During one trial, the number of dead disciples did not exceed 500.

Therefore, the chief of the Ninth National Congress expected that some disciples who returned from the trial did not show up. Therefore, the chief of the Ninth National Congress looked at Shen Qingqiu and was slightly unhappy.

Shen Qingqiu, who was the leader of the outer gate, was disadvantageous when he came to the outer gate from his busy affairs and asked himself to wait for the trial disciples.

Seeing the nine chief executives unhappy, Shen Qingqiu's turbid eyes flashed a touch of fear and hurriedly bowed down to explain, "I'll report back to you chief executives. There are 861 disciples who have returned from the trial of meteor God Canyon, all of them here."

"What are you talking about? Do you mean that all the other disciples are dead?" the holy soul Taoist looked straight into Shen Qingqiu's eyes like a sword.

Shen Qingqiu bowed down and said, "report back to the chief. Some of the other disciples died in the mouth of the monster. There are only so many people left."

Shen Qingqiu deliberately didn't mention Tan Yun's murder. It can be seen how protective he is of Tan Yun.

Hearing this, the other eight chief executives looked different, but did not export.

On the contrary, the holy soul Taoist seemed to think of something extremely terrible. The old body shook and suddenly got up from the seat. A powerful breath surged out of itself, enveloping more than a million disciples under the stage.

At the next moment, the holy soul Taoist took back his spiritual knowledge, the old body trembled slightly, stared at Shen Qingqiu, in a hurry and anxious tone, "Shen Qingqiu, quickly answer the chief executive, where is my great grandson Changkong?"

"Chief, calm down." Shen Qingqiu's forehead was covered with bean sized sweat and said in fear: "report back to chief, your great grandson was killed during the trial in meteor God canyon."

"Dead... Dead..."

These three words kept echoing in the mind of the holy soul Taoist, like thunder bombarding his body and mind!

The holy soul Taoist first trembled with his wrinkled hands. Immediately, his legs and even his whole body trembled violently. Drops of muddy tears flowed out of his eyes and slipped down his wrinkled cheeks.

He burst into tears and sighed, "more than two years ago, Changkong came to me at the inner door and said that he lost 98 million inferior spirit stones by betting with Murong Kun."

"I also beat him and scolded him. Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly, it was me and my great grandson. It was the last time!

"God! Why are you so unfair to me? Changkong is the only blood of my Linghu family!"

The holy soul Taoist burst into tears, and his eyes were filled with grief.

Looking at the grief stricken appearance of the holy soul Taoist, what is surprisingly consistent is that none of the other eight chief executives on the seat came forward to comfort. They didn't even say a word of sorrow and change!

Because!

Since master Zu took office 50000 years ago, Huangfu Shengzong has been divided into nine factions from the holy gate to the inner gate.

The nine factions all admit that they are the orthodox sect of Huangfu Shengzong. Over time, there is a situation that the nine factions of inner gate, Xianmen and Shengmen come down in one continuous line and stand on top of each other.

Even today's patriarch can't eliminate the disputes among the nine factions and complete the unification of the ancestor when he was alive!

Therefore, the sadness of the holy soul Taoist, the other eight chief leaders, turn a blind eye.

Xianmen is ruthless, and the way of heaven is ruthless. That's the only way.

At this time, only the outer door elders, as the lowest level, gave voice to comfort:

"People can't come back from death. Please forgive me for the change."

"Yes, chief, take care of yourself."

“……”

The comforting voice of the elders of the outer door echoed in his ears. The holy soul Taoist sighed. Immediately, he gnashed his teeth and glanced at 861 trial disciples such as Tan Yun, and shouted: "tell the chief executive that Changkong was killed by what monster. The chief executive wants to pull the damn monster out of its muscles, bones and ashes!"

The anger after grief deeply stimulates every nerve of the holy soul Taoist!

Endless anger, he needs to vent!

The object of catharsis is the culprit who killed his great grandson!

In the face of the roar of the holy soul Taoist, Tan Yun felt a chill in his heart. Mu mengbalu, Zhong wushiyao, Xue Ziyan and Rong Rong turned pale and bowed their heads.

The other 856 disciples of the fetal soul realm pursed their lips, deeply afraid of being retaliated by Tan Yun in the future, and looked hesitant!

"What are you hesitating about?" the holy soul Taoist was angry. "Answer the chief!"

"Plop, plop..."

Suddenly, 856 disciples were so frightened that they knelt down. One of them closed his eyes, trembled, and his voice trembled violently, "report back to the chief... Chief, elder martial brother Linghu was not killed by a monster, but killed by... Elder martial brother Tan Yun."




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