Looking at the entire Tianxuan World, there are very few people who have survived the second calamity, which can be called rare. Moreover, these people have also become legends, and whether they are still alive or not is a mystery.

In this case, Xuantian God's comprehension of the path of perfection is simply the most perfect guiding light. It's no wonder that these lofty saints are so out of shape.

Xu Yang looked at the expressions of these saints, and a trace of realization flashed in his heart. Saints are not desireless beings, and their ordinary indifference is largely due to the fact that they have not encountered what they really desire. And once they encounter something that the saints urgently need, their expression is not much different from that of ordinary people for gold and silver treasures.

Thinking more deeply, if the saint is like this, then the legendary immortal should not be exempt from vulgarity! Thinking about the grievances between the evergreen immortal and the withering immortal, Xu Yang seems to have a deeper grasp of the state of the world and the hearts of the people.

"Li Jiushu, I am willing to be an old pawn for God and protect the ancestral array for the human race!" The old man's voice sounded, and Li Jiushu, the ancestor of the Tai Academy, stood up and said proudly.

"This old guy really let himself out, saying that he is willing to be a pawn, and he doesn't even want the face of a saint!" Many saints slandered in their hearts, but it was impossible for them to ridicule them, because Li Jiushu Zhenren was standing on the position of the righteousness of the human race, and if he ridiculed him, it would be tantamount to despising the survival of the human race and standing on the opposite side of everyone.

"I, the ancestor emperor of the Cang clan, have had a friendship with the Xuantian God, and I Cangxin has admired God's demeanor for a long time, and this time I can protect the human race under the command of God, which is really the greatest glory in my life. "Another saint stood up, but it was Cangxin Zhenren, the saint of the Cang clan.

"Not bad...... the old man in white glanced at Cang Xin and Li Jiushu, and also grabbed two rays of light, condensed the jade plate, and gave it to the two of them and said, "Look at your realm." They are all in the stage of a catastrophe. This is my idea for surviving the second calamity, and I am here for you, hoping that it will be of some help to the two of you. ”

Li Jiushu Zhenren and Cangxin Zhenren hurriedly thanked him, and Cangxin Zhenren asked, "I don't know if God will survive the third calamity." The way to perfection. We are grateful. ”

The old man in white said lightly: "After you guard the formation and make meritorious deeds." Naturally, I will send the Dharma to the door. ”

Shi Yunzhen, the first "refuge", got a complete comprehension of the Great Perfection, and Li Jiushu and Cangxin Zhenren, who were one step slower, also got the understanding of the second calamity, if it is delayed any longer. I'm afraid I won't even be able to drink the soup. This is the idea of almost all saints.

Many saints stood up one after another and assured Xuantian God that they were willing to lead the forces of the sect to fight on the front line against the alien race and defend the fence for the human race.

A black line appeared on Xu Yang's head, he could see the ability of these saints to steer the rudder in the wind, and the thickness of his face made him embarrassed.

The old man in white nodded with satisfaction and said, "You can have this heart. The Terrans are expected to win. It just so happened that the Heaven Replenishing Ancestor Array was divided into twelve array areas, and each formation area needed a saint to sit in charge. There were exactly a dozen saint-level powerhouses present! ”

These twelve saints are strong. It is all the Terran saints in the entire Tianxuan world.

The ten major sects, except for the Emperor Sect, the rest of the nine major sects all have a saint-level powerhouse coming. Among the six ancient clans, the three tribes of the Heavenly Clan, the Cang Clan, and the Huang Clan each have a saint. In total, there are exactly twelve saints.

Xu Yang deliberately paid attention to the sage powerhouse of the White Lotus Mansion, it was actually an old man, the wrinkles on his face were layered, and he was so thin that only a handful of bones remained, but he didn't even have a beard.

Just from his face, it is no longer possible to tell whether this old man is a man or a woman. Xu Yang wondered in his heart, but he was worried about causing the taboo of this saint, so he didn't look at it anymore.

"Alas...... I don't know whether the Xuantian God is true or false, and the Terran saints who have their own ghosts, among them are the four saints of the Immortal Alliance who obey the orders of the Evergreen Immortals, and the saints of the Heavenly Fox Clan of the White Lotus Mansion are involved. The great cause of the human race to resist the barbarian races, do you really want to count on them?" Xu Yang felt a little worried in his heart.

But soon, Xu Yang put aside this negative mentality and thought from a different perspective. No matter what the outcome of the war between the Tianxuan World, the Terrans and the Barbarian Races is, it will never be more miserable than the situation of the Terrans 100,000 years ago, right? In that tragic era when the Terrans were born slaves, livestock, and even rations, the Xuantian God could lead the Terrans to rise and end the rule of the Barbarian Races, so Xu Yang must actively grow up in this golden age of the great prosperity of the Terran Race, complete the unfinished great business of the Xuantian God, and completely eradicate the threat of the alien race.

Hearing that the old man in white was just complimenting, but did not say the slightest, a saint suddenly became anxious: "God, of course we are willing to contribute to the human race, but for the path of cultivation, there is a lot of fog, and we urgently need God's guidance." ”

The old man in white smiled: "It's okay, I see that you still have a lot of time before the next catastrophe." After this confrontation with the alien race, I will naturally pass on to you the perception of the path of Dzogchen. ”

"Against the alien race, no one knows what the outcome will be after all! Besides, God, I'm afraid there is not much of your longevity left, right?" A slightly sharp voice echoed in the Hall of Stars, "If the human race is defeated, or if God you suddenly die, then wouldn't we have contributed in vain, and we won't get any understanding at all!"

The person who spoke probably also knew that these words were very inappropriate, first they would offend the Xuantian God, and secondly, they would stand on the opposite side of the human race, which would violate the righteousness of the human race. Therefore, he used the method of air transmission to shake the air to make this question, so that the saints could not see who was speaking.

"Who is farting there?" Shi Yun Zhenren, who has an upright temperament, scolded, "What do you mean by doing your best in vain, aren't you a member of the human race? It is your duty to guard the ancestral array for the human race, don't be mistaken!"

Some of the saints agreed with Shi Yunzhen's words, but some people silently agreed with the person who was hiding his head and tail in his heart. The messenger spoke explicitly, but he pointed out the darkest thought in the heart of every saint.

The scathing voice echoed again: "Shi Yun Zhenren, don't stand and talk without backache, you have already obtained the complete comprehension of the Great Perfection Dao, of course you will speak on the side of the Xuantian God! ”

Shi Yun Zhenren's eyes widened like copper bells, carefully staring at the faces of each saint: "Who's farting, get out of here!"

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