It's so miserable, I was cheated by the system for 10 years at the beginning

After Zhu Bajie kowtowed, he stood up, held the Innate Trial Tower with his right hand, and closed his eyes to check.

"Master, Brother Monkey is still practicing."

"Can you see exactly what he's doing?" Li Fei asked.

There are also saints in the prehistoric world, and Wukong possesses the majestic purple energy, which is integrated with the endless source, and the possibility of becoming a saint is very high.

Could it be him?
Bajie shook his head, and said in a doubtful tone: "I can't see what Brother Monkey is doing, I think it is the same as before, fighting against the enemy transformed by Taoism.

Master, why do you ask Brother Monkey? "

Li Fei asked Sha Monk and Xiao Bailong to stand up too, and said with a smile, "Just ask, just ask."

Immediately, he was a little lost, isn't it Wukong?

Who would that be?

To whom did Nuwa give the other primordial purple energy?

……

The vision of sanctification caused the prehistoric cultivators to be restless and excited.

Suddenly, the mighty purple air and the golden lotus in the smallpox all dissipated.

The new saint did not respond to the respect of the cultivators, and hid the Hunyuan Qi.

The vision that shook all walks of life suddenly disappeared!

"The vision is gone!"

"Doesn't the saint appear? Doesn't reveal his identity?"

"This is the eighth saint!"

"After the prehistoric world is broken and the Three Realms are formed, can they still be sanctified?"

"Who is the new saint? Who of you knows?"

"If I were a saint, I would definitely show up in the Three Realms and pretend..."

The eagerness to know who the new sage was became the top concern of the gods.

One thing is certain, the quasi-sage who appeared between heaven and earth at this moment must not be.

Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, several emperors, Tathagata, Randeng... Emperor Fengdu and so on.

Their stalwart figures looked somewhat lost and sad at this moment.

"It is said that the two clans of Liches have entered the world, and some people have seen the demon master Kunpeng!"

"Could it be that the new saint comes from the Lich clan?"

Someone mentioned the two clans of liches in the prehistoric era, and there are many quasi-sages among them!
"It is also possible for the strong of the human race!"

"Fuxi, Suiren, Shennong, Xuanyuan...they all have the qualifications to become saints!"

"It's possible! Human Emperor Fuxi once went to the small world, based on gossip, opened the sky with one painting, and his cultivation is so strong, it's so terrifying!"

There are also references to hidden Chaos Divas.

Others said it was a dragon, phoenix, unicorn and other divine beasts...

Jade Emperor, Tathagata and other big bosses also want to know who is the eighth sage. After all, the sage is too strong to change the current situation.

However, the vision disappeared too quickly, and it was impossible to judge who it was.

So, they all flew into the chaos and headed for Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, Zixiao Palace was also in an uproar.

The great power who was recruited by the sage to enter the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda to practice, was not calm when he saw the vision of the sage's birth.

The only light of hope in my heart was shattered.

"Saint, who took away the primordial purple energy?" Kunpeng Primordial Spirit asked, his tone displeased.

And his attitude is also the attitude of the hundreds of quasi-sages on the field.

Only after comprehending the primordial purple energy, was someone recognized as the master?

No chance at all, who can stand it!

The Jade Emperor, Tathagata and other great powers came to Zixiao Palace, and seeing the chaotic scene, they kept silent and observed.

The fellow daoist who is specifically observing is not listed here.

Here, only Lao Tzu is in charge.

His state of mind has gone through a lot of tempering, and it is no longer the greenness of his youth, but has infinite precipitation.

Therefore, the image of Lao Tzu is white hair and white beard, peaceful and kind, calm as a mountain.

The remaining five saints are protecting the new saint.

"Saint, I didn't have the chance to become a saint. My mentality was out of balance just now. Please forgive me." The demon commander Bai Ze bowed respectfully beside Lao Tzu, very polite.

Lao Tzu's ancient well was silent, and he said, "It doesn't matter."

The snow-white Bai Ze still bent over, and continued to ask: "Excuse me for being rude, I am really curious about who the new saint is, can you tell everyone?"

Seeing this, everyone fell silent.

The Jade Emperor, Tathagata and other big men from the three realms quietly stepped forward and listened nervously.

Lao Tzu stroked his beard, his eyes pierced through the void, watching the newly promoted sage Hunyuan Dao fruit achieve great success.

Smiling slightly, "Battle against alien races, the message of the eighth sage is related to the life and death of the prehistoric people.

Don't ask, you will know by then. "

After finishing speaking, Lao Tzu teleported away, leaving behind the quasi-sages with blank faces.

"I don't believe it's impossible to figure out who is the new saint!" Kunpeng shouted angrily, still unwilling.

When the Jade Emperor saw Lao Tzu leaving, he quickly changed his mind and left, too, on his way to learn Buddhist scriptures.

wait.

He is well aware of the strength of his predecessors, and the newly promoted saint will definitely go to see him.

Don't you know who it is by then?

When the Tathagata saw the Jade Emperor leaving, he followed him silently.

Eagle Sorrow.

The six great sages teleported here, but no new sages were seen.

They looked at the huge black hole together.

Lao Tzu's eyes became very sharp, completely different from his usual kindness.

"Foreigners, you are not trustworthy!"

The other five saints also nodded, looking at the gray mist that escaped from the black hole and entered the wilderness.

Nuwa used chaotic beads to form a barrier, and intercepted a wisp of mist to study.

After three breaths, her pure white jaw lifted slightly, and her bright eyes were filled with disbelief.

"There is no ominous power of destruction!

The gray mist turned out to be of alien origin! "

Master Tongtian took back the Qingping sword and was also comprehending the mist, his brows were deeply frowned, "It is as pure as the original power of the foreign race in Linglong Pagoda.

What the hell are the aliens doing? "

"Don't you understand? That Daoist sage already regards Honghuang as his own universe!

To release the origin in advance and align with our way of heaven is simply deceiving and arrogant! "