Qingdi quickly shook his head: "Nothing in this world is perfect. Everything must have its flaws."

He pointed at himself and then at Emperor Taihu: "Therefore, when we act, we can only try our best to do things more carefully, and try our best to prevent the mistakes that are destined to occur as little as possible, or as late as possible.

Appear... But, after all, we are not omnipotent..."

Emperor Taihu's eyes widened: "Is there something wrong here?"

Qingdi frowned and sighed: "I have been sleeping for many years. During these years, those avatars that you are very familiar with have been communicating with you... Therefore, there are some places that I have not taken care of...

The clan’s bloodline has been lost.”

Emperor Taihu's expression changed slightly.

Qingdi said coldly: "You have merged with our bloodline. You should know that all the power of our race is in the bloodline... Someone has stolen our bloodline, and that person's identity is Landa Holy Land.

Buddhist disciples."

"My clones are unable to solve this problem. In fact, they have not noticed that my direct bloodline has been leaked all these years."

"This is extremely inappropriate."

"I can't show up yet."

"For the time being, I want to hide behind the scenes and quietly observe the ups and downs of the current situation in the Supreme Taichu Heaven... to see who is causing trouble behind the scenes... I even suspect that it is Maitreya,

He has actually returned?"

Emperor Taihu shivered violently.

Qingdi sighed: "So, it's better that you take action...you take action and weigh that person...then, I'll just watch from behind."

Old Xiong Zun ran away from Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan.

He escaped from the auspicious clouds and auspicious energy, looked back, and saw the four heavenly disciples headed by Qing Sha violently beating up explosive hammers.

Lu Sanqi, Ming Jiudan, and many others, working together with the huge Buddhist formation in the meditation hall, almost pressed the four Vajras to the ground and rubbed them crazily.

That is to say, the golden body of the Four Vajra can be called the real 'Vajra Indestructible'. Faced with the indiscriminate bombardment by the people from the Great Leiyin Temple, they were knocked down time and time again and jumped up again and again.

, there is not even a single scratch visible on the whole body.

Occasionally, with a fierce counterattack, they could beat the members of the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan to the point where they vomited blood and fled in panic.

"I am Buddha, compassionate." Old Xiong Zun frowned.

Represented by the Four Great Vajras, these direct descendants of the Landa Holy Land who have awakened from their slumber are extremely powerful. Their attitude towards the former outer disciples of the Landa Holy Land... From just now, the four Great Vajras and

From Qingsha's conversation, it can be concluded that the Four Vajras and the others do not have any idea of ​​'all beings are equal', nor do they have any idea of ​​'great compassion'.

As they themselves said, they are not true 'Buddhas' yet, so they cannot achieve the state that only true 'Buddhas' can achieve. Isn't this a matter of course?

Now, because the Four Vajras have just revived, they need to do many things, and they still need the help of outer sect protectors like Lao Xiong Zun. When more and more of the sleeping Buddhist direct lineages revive, and when they gradually become familiar with the Supreme

Taichutian's 'geography' and 'humanities'... Do they still need Old Xiong Zun, and outer disciples like Old Xiong Zun, such as the demons and monsters of Yunchaling?

Old Xiong Zun stood in the void, quietly watching the scene of the four Vajra being besieged, motionless, like a stone sculpture.

Back then, before Landa Holy Land was destroyed, if Old Xiong had seen the Buddhist cultivators in Landa Holy Land being besieged, he would have rolled up his sleeves immediately, shouldered his spear, and charged forward...

...In fact, he had already begun to call for friends and familiar outer disciples to attack in groups.

But today...

Old Xiong Zun stood silently in the void, watching quietly, watching... without taking action, nor did he ask for help from Master Lang Yue.

"Actually, Yunchaling has been doing pretty well these past few years."

Old Xiong Zun muttered word by word in a low voice: "The children are getting married and having children, and there are more and more dolls rolling around on the ground. Yunchaling is a vast territory, enough to accommodate hundreds of times, a thousand times more,

Ten thousand times as many children are recuperating and recuperating, and they don’t have to worry about going hungry, nor do they have to worry about being invaded by wind, frost, rain, or snow.”

"Every thousands or tens of thousands of years, the army of heaven follows the usual practice and comes to Yuncha Ridge to slay demons and demons and promote the majesty of heaven... I will select a group of bullies from among those children to bully boys and girls.

Those bastards who commit evil crimes should be sent to the front line to be severely chopped off by the Heavenly Court."

"They took their military achievements with them and went back to get promoted and make a fortune. I took my well-behaved and filial children and continued to be popular and drink spicy food in Yunchaling."

"The Commander-in-Chief also agrees with my approach."

"We have already formed a tacit understanding... Why do we have to fight to the death? Let's eat, drink, and live a small life with our mother-in-law in our arms, isn't it good?"

"But, you are back, and you want to take back the control of Landa Holy Land over this world... This will inevitably lead to wars and countless corpses... I have worked hard to train those little brats for so many years.

, will it turn into flesh and blood soil to nourish your infinitely glorious lotus throne?”

Old Xiong Zun raised his head, looked at the sky, and said softly: "Master, master... Xiao Hei's filial piety towards you has never changed... But, Xiao Hei was a person back then... Now, Xiao Hei

There are so many cubs under the black feet!"

"Is the authority of this heaven and earth so important?"

Old Xiong Zun was muttering. Behind him, in the void, a dark green divine flower suddenly bloomed without any warning. It was a giant flower with a diameter of more than 10 million miles, and a trace of golden green divine light erupted from the stamens.

, the elite warriors of the Holy Spirit clan who have completed countless mutations, control a giant battleship with strips like flying birds, and like a tide, it bursts out from the stamens crazily.

Old Xiong Zun turned around in shock, his small eyes as big as fists: "Qingsha, you idiot who can kill a thousand swords, how did you leak the location of your lair?"
Chapter completed!