Thirty-three layers of heaven.
Inside the Pangu Hall.
Pan Xin sat on the thirty-sixth-grade chaotic green lotus, and looked contemptuously at a man kneeling in front of him.
This man was wearing a black robe, with disheveled hair and an old face. At this moment, his face was ashen and his eyes were empty.
"Jin Shen, Jin Shen, weren't you very proud before? Do you still think I'm an ant now?"
Pan Xin asked sarcastically, but Jin Shen didn't answer, still kneeling.
After Pan Xin became a saint, in order to stabilize him, the saints had to ask Jinshen to confess his mistake in person. Although Pan Xin didn't mention it, the matter has been suppressed and easily turned into a disaster.
Jinshen was persecuted by the saints and had to come.
He didn't hold grudges against the saints, because this is reality!
He used to overwhelm others with power, but now it's just a turn of events.
But for the past, he has no regrets.
The only thing to blame is Panxin's good luck, and he got Pangu's inheritance.
Looking at the silent Jinshen, Pan Xin suddenly felt bored.
Before he came back, he had at least thought of tens of thousands of ways to deal with Jinshen, but when Jinshen knelt in front of him, the hatred in his heart suddenly dissipated.
He knew that Jin Shen was not really convinced, but was persecuted by other saints.
He suddenly realized something.
If Jin Shen really wanted to kill him, why did he suppress him so many times
Although Pan Xin thought of this, he didn't want to pursue the reason. No matter which saint he was, as long as he was within the Dao of Heaven, he couldn't kill him.
What's more, he has self-knowledge, he used to be mean, except for the new saint, almost all other saints were offended by him, it would be too troublesome to settle accounts.
However, he couldn't easily bypass Jinshen. In that case, what face would he have
Pan Xin slowly said: "Jin Shen, do you think you are satisfied with your current position? Do you have other ideas?"
Jin Shen replied: "I would like to listen to the arrangement of the saint."
There was no accident for him, Pan Xin wanted to cut his Heavenly Dao Fruit Status first, and then kill him after losing the protection of Heavenly Dao.
"I want to help you become holy, are you willing?"
Pan Xin's next sentence made Jin Shen raise his head abruptly, with an expression that he had misheard.
But he is a quasi-sage, how could he get it wrong!
Jin Shen was shocked in his heart, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and he only uttered two words: "Why?"
Pan Xin said calmly: "You have been handed over, who else can you be with except me?"
Jin Shen looked bitter.
yes.
The saints behind him have given up on him, who else can he be with
Besides, he followed the saints before and didn't get into the holy position. Now that the holy position is in front of him, how can he refuse
"As the way of heaven becomes stronger and stronger, there will be more and more holy seats. I want to support you, not to lie to you, but because I am familiar with you. Although you have targeted me before, I am afraid of your behavior and character , I still agree."
Pan Xin didn't lie. Jinshen has always kept a low profile and never acted recklessly on the basis of his status. If it weren't for the Heavenly Dao Luck List, people might not know his existence.
Jinshen gritted his teeth and said: "The sage does not blame the past, that is the sage's benevolence. Since the sage is willing to support me, I will naturally not refuse, and I will let the sage send me from now on."
Pan Xin smiled with satisfaction.
Winning Jinshen is only the first step, his real goal is to control the circle of saints, he wants to rule the way of heaven!
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In the imperial city of the human race, Han Yu took an iron plate and studied it repeatedly.
There are all kinds of weird characters printed on this iron plate, even Han Yu can't recognize it.
This was obtained by Han Yu from the Earth Immortal Realm. It was so hard that even Long Hao couldn't destroy it. He thought there was a great opportunity in it, so he kept it.
At this time, a man in a green robe walked into the hospital quickly.
He knelt down in front of Han Yu and said, "Ancestor, the young Patriarch is fighting with others outside the imperial city. The opponent is coming in menacingly, and the Patriarch is going to the Saint Dojo to listen to the sermon. I am afraid that the young Patriarch..."
The Patriarch of the Han Family is not Han Yu, but Han Yu's son, and the Young Patriarch is naturally Han Yu's grandson.
Han Yu also took good care of his grandson, mainly because of Han Jue's influence, which gave him an inexplicable sense of closeness to the younger generation.
Han Yu raised his eyebrows, glanced over, and suddenly gave a sound of surprise.
"The Taiyi Golden Immortal has a soul that exists in the divine realm, which is weird."
Han Yu is already the divine origin of the Six Mysteries, and can see through the soul.
He asked, "What is the origin of the other party?"
The green-robed man said: "This son has recently gained a lot of fame in the fairy world. It is said that he is the reincarnation of the E tribe, with extraordinary talents. Although he is a Taiyi Golden Immortal, he has killed several immortal emperors."
Han Yu raised his hand to grab it from the air, and a commoner man landed in front of him.
This commoner man's face was cold and stern, his blood was strong, and he exuded a fierce aura. He was struggling hard, but the magic power of Liuxuan Shenyuan was not something he, Taiyi Jinxian, could break free.
Han Yu waved his hand, motioning the man in the cheongsam to leave, and then set his eyes on the man in the cloth.
Seeing that the Young Patriarch's opponent was surrendered, the green-robed man breathed a sigh of relief and left immediately.
"Who are you?"
Seeing that he couldn't break free, the clothed man asked in a deep voice.
Han Yu said: "I am Han Yu of the Han family. The karma between you and my grandson is not too big, and it is not too small. There is no need to fight life and death. Let it go. How about I accept you as a disciple?"
Han Yu!
The clothed man was moved. He had naturally heard of this name. In the human race, Han Yu was comparable to a human emperor, and he was the only disciple of the sage Li Daokong!
The clothed man said in a deep voice: "This is the bearing of a disciple of a sage? Do you want to meddle in the affairs of the younger generation?"
Han Yu shook his head and said, "If the trouble continues, if you kill my grandson, the Han family will definitely hunt you down, and even stir up conflicts between the human race and the E race. The E race has been keeping a low profile since entering the heavenly realm. You hope this will stir up riots." ?”
The commoner man was silent, this hat is really big enough.
"I haven't accepted an apprentice yet, not to resolve conflicts." Han Yu continued.
The clothed man was a little moved.
He came to the Dao of Heaven just to prove the Dao, and to find the real way to prove the Dao.
He despises his mother's method of proving the Tao, and what he wants to take is an endless road of becoming stronger.
Maybe this is the opportunity!
As for the saint Li Daokong, he has naturally heard of it. In the last calamity, he was almost the strongest existence under the saint.
After worshiping under Han Yu's sect, he has the opportunity to get in touch with Li Daokong, and if he gets in touch with Li Daokong, he has the hope of getting in touch with the master of the hidden door, who has immeasurable merits and great power.
He is full of confidence in his talent, so he needs to find a great backer, who will be stronger than his mother in the end!
The second protector of Yinmen recruited disciples outside Baiyue Xianchuan, and the commoner man had inquired about it, but he lost interest because it was only a registered disciple.
If you start from the registered disciples, then the seniority of the master of the hidden door is too different.
If he were to be Han Yu's apprentice, he would be only three generations behind the Master of the Hidden Gate.
The Lord of the Hidden Gate, Li Daokong, Han Yu, and him, he is the disciple of the fourth generation!
In the blink of an eye, the clothed man thought a lot.
He looked up at Han Yu and said, "Disciple Tian Yong, pay homage to Master!"