Chapter 1291 The Arrogant Human Monk

The anger in the eyes of the golden-armored monk suddenly rushed up. This was the first time he saw anyone who dared to pretend to be a master in front of him.

But when his eyes fell on the corpses of the three Liyan Saints again, the anger in his eyes immediately disappeared.

None of the three Li Yan saints killed by Di Jiu were weaker than him, and Ru Bu was even stronger than him. If he dares to get angry here, he may be the next corpse. He didn't think that Di Jiu didn't dare to kill him. Di Jiu had killed three Liyan saints of the Honglin tribe, so how could he not dare to kill him?

"May I ask where your friend is from?" After the golden-armored monk sent out several messages, he asked Di Jiu politely.

Di Jiu originally expected the other party to take action, and then he would kill another one. He was sure that in the near future, he would have a big battle. I'm afraid those who take action are all strong ones in the fourth step, and there are even some fifth steps in between. Now one less person will be killed. Unexpectedly, this guy actually endured it, which made him very bored.

"Where I come from is none of your business? Get out of here and don't take up my rest time."

After Di Jiu finished speaking, he no longer bothered to pay attention to the golden-armored monk but turned to the woman and asked, "Fellow Taoist Meng, do you know which is the largest resting place in the Holy City of All Races?"

Meng Ruolou had already been stunned by Di Jiu's methods. In the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races, she had seen too many strong men, but none of them were from the human race.

What shocked her was not only Di Jiu's strength, but also Di Jiu's decisiveness. In the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races, there are monks of various powerful races. But no matter which race they belong to, no matter how powerful they are, she has never seen anyone dare to kill Saint Liyan in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races, and they still killed three Saints.

Normally, more than 60% of those killed in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races were human monks. Although the remaining few percent were not human race, they did not have a big clan. They were all beings with low strength like the human race. Di Jiu not only killed three Li Yan saints from the Honglin tribe, but also told the golden-armored saints from the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races to get away. How arrogant is this?

The golden-armored saint in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races is not just an errand boy, but the one who truly controls the Holy City of All Races. In the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races, there is a city lord, and this city lord is the fifth step of the Holy Being. In addition to this city lord, there are ten golden-armored saints. The person who was scolded by Di Jiu was a golden-armored saint from the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races.

Di Jiu's question woke up Meng Ruolou, who was still in a dazed state. She quickly replied, "It's the Wanshen Tower. It's the living tower of the Gods. The price is extremely high, but ordinary people can't live in it..."

Di Jiu waved his hand, "Let's go to the Ten Thousand Gods Tower."

Saint Haiyi finally understood that Di Jiu was here to cause trouble. You can guess without asking that Di Jiu felt a little unhappy when he saw human monks being killed randomly in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races and their status was low.

He sighed in his heart. Saint Haiyi didn't say anything about leaving. He could only follow Di Jiu wherever he went. For a Holy Lord who has controlled the vastness for countless years, even if all the human monks were killed here, there would not be any ripples on him. What he couldn't figure out was why Di Jiu cared so much.

"Senior, can I go with you?" Meng Ruolou's voice was a little timid. She knew very well that if she didn't go with Di Jiu, if she left the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races, she would be beaten by the strong men of the Honglin Clan. Behead.

Di Jiu nodded, "Let's go to the Ten Thousand Gods Tower together."

Seeing Di Jiu's arrogant words and leaving without any scruples, the murderous intent in the golden-armored monk's eyes became more and more intense. If Di Jiu could not be killed in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races, then they, the golden-armored saints, would be the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races. a joke.

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"Senior Di..." Meng Ruolou called out carefully.

Di Jiu waved his hand, "My name is Di Jiu, just call me by my name."

"Yes." After Meng Ruolou responded, he still said, "Senior, the Ten Thousand Gods Tower is the territory of the God Clan. It is rumored that there is a fifth-step Que Saint from the God Clan among them. The Human Race is not qualified to live in the Ten Thousand Gods Tower. .”

"The fifth step is Que Sheng?" Di Jiu repeated, and then seemed to be talking to himself, "Why is the fifth step called Que Sheng?"

Saint Haiyi smiled and said, "We are in the Holy Square, and there are tens of thousands of holy saints. These holy saints have all entered the fourth step of becoming saints in their own vast universe. Compared to us, they are in control. In the vast universe, there is and can only be one fourth-step saint, and that is ourselves.

But here, in the fourth step, the sage establishes his words based on his own Tao, and the Tao after he establishes his words will grow in accordance with the Tao and his words. As for the fifth step of Que Sage, it is for Liyan Sage to further improve his teachings and move to a higher level. Que means insufficient. Therefore, the fifth step of Que Sage still cannot be called a true saint. As for the fourth step, the word "Li Yan" must be added before the saint. To put it bluntly, the true essence of a sage is not a sage, but a sage. Because the Li Yan saint is not a saint himself. "

"Yes, I heard that the sixth step is not a true saint, nor can it be called a saint." Meng Ruolou added on the side.

Di Jiu thought thoughtfully, and according to what Saint Haiyi said, Saint Liyan was a saint who established the Daoyan. No matter how strong the Taoism is, it is still a certain way. Each avenue branch on his Tao tree should be equivalent to a Taoist statement. In this way, it is very likely that he does not need to make a Taoist statement when he takes the fourth step, because he has a Taoist tree.

"I'm sorry, everyone, the Wanshen Building is already full. I would like to ask you to take a few more steps. There are some good rest houses ahead..."

As soon as Di Jiu and the others entered the gate of the Ten Thousand Gods Building, a waiter came up to them with a smile on his face and a very polite tone.

As soon as Meng Ruolou heard what this guy said, he knew that the other person should know about Di Jiu killing three Honglin clan Liyan saints on the street. Otherwise, the guy would never speak so politely. The guys in the Wanshen Tower all have eyes on their foreheads. Not to mention the human monks, even if a strong man from the big clan comes over, the guys in the Wanshen Tower won't be so polite.

Di Jiu said coldly, "I'll give you ten breaths. If you still haven't found a place for me to rest, the Ten Thousand God Tower will disappear from the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races."

The clerk was startled, and his face immediately turned ugly. What kind of place is Wanshen Tower? Only Wanshen Tower has always been arrogant. How can it be said that others are arrogant to Wanshen Tower?

The guy from the Wanshen Building was about to say that this is a place belonging to the Gods, when a voice suddenly came to his ears, "Not only did this man kill three Liyan Saints of the Honglin Clan on the street, but he also directly let the Holy City of Ten Thousand Clan The golden-armored saint Yi Mu Gun, do you think he dares to destroy the Ten Thousand Gods Tower..."

The sound transmission stopped suddenly, and the monk of the Sound Transmission Dao felt that a divine thought had fallen on him, and he was covered in cold sweat.

There was no need to investigate at all, and he knew that this divine thought belonged to Di Jiu. Di Jiu's spiritual sense actually passed through his restriction without making any sound and found him. If the other party wanted to kill him, wouldn't it only take one punch? This is definitely the fifth step of Que Sage.

The guy from the Wanshen Building was also sweating. He quickly bowed and saluted, "Senior, wait a moment, there are still a few top-level rooms, I will exit immediately."

Di Jiu withdrew his spiritual thoughts. The person who transmitted the message just now was just a third-step monk. A third-step guy also dared to send a message in front of him.

"Hurry up, my patience is limited." Di Jiu didn't ask about the price at all, nor did he tell Dao Jing about it. If the guy wants it, he says he owes it first.

He came here to look for trouble, kill the strong men of the Honglin clan, let the golden-armored saint go away, and now teach Wanshenlou a lesson forcefully. A large group of people will surely besiege him later, and he will take the opportunity to demolish the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races.

The guy was very fast, and he came forward in less than ten breaths and said, "Senior, the room has been exited. I will take some seniors to rest."

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)