Time Travel: I was so disappointed to learn about the awakening sign-in system

Chapter 564

the other side.

Wuxin and Hongyuan sat opposite each other, sipping tea together.

"How has Wuyou been these years?"

Wuxin asked without thinking.

"Master, everything is fine. Thank you for your concern."

Hongyuan spoke and responded.

"Eh."

"Did he ever blame me?"

Wuxin asked again without thinking.

Hearing this, Hongyuan first shook his head, then began to answer.

"Maybe! But no one knows except Master."

"However, in Hongyuan's opinion, Master does not blame Uncle."

"Isn't it strange?"

"Maybe!"

Hearing this, Wuxin murmured something, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Tianshan Temple will select one person to train when it comes to cultivating Buddhist disciples.

As a Buddhist, my cultivation is naturally different from that of other disciples.

Tianshan Temple has poured so much effort into him.

But because he fell into the devil, he asked to leave Tianshan Temple.

Buddhist disciples of all generations must inherit the position of abbot of Tianshan Temple according to ancestral rules.

And now that he is gone, it is naturally impossible for him to inherit.

The only way is to train another one.

His junior fellow apprentice, Wuyou, is also the current abbot of Tianshan Temple, so he naturally became the best candidate.

He took over halfway, switched to practicing martial arts, and then hurriedly took over the position.

How could what the other party has experienced and endured be simple?

This matter was his own karma, so even if the other party hated him, it was understandable.

To be honest, deep down, I hope the other person hates me.

This way, both he and myself will feel better.

"Uncle Master, since you've exposed your strength today, will this prompt Qianqiu Holy Land to take precautions in advance?"

Hongyuan thought of something and couldn't help but open his mouth and ask.

"Isn't this better?"

He smiled unintentionally and put down the cup in his hand.

But Hongyuan was not stupid and reacted immediately.

"Did you do this on purpose?"

Wuxin did not answer, but Hongyuan already understood what his uncle meant.

"What about you?"

"Are you confident that you can defeat this generation's Son of God from the Qianqiu Holy Land?"

Wuxin poured the other person another cup of tea and asked a question.

"Master, and all the elders have poured countless efforts into Hongyuan."

"I just hope that Hongyuan can defeat the opponent and wash away the shame that happened to Master."

Hongyuan spoke and responded.

Hearing this, Wuxin did not say anything in response.

He could naturally sense the other party's current cultivation level. To be honest, it was stronger than his own ten thousand years ago.

But no one can tell for sure about this kind of thing, we can only hope that it will develop as expected!

"Have a good rest!"

"Tomorrow, let the world see the strength of the Buddhist disciples of Tianshan Temple."

Wuxin finished speaking and disappeared from the spot.

A holy place for thousands of years.

"Have you heard everything?"

Saint Qianqiu glanced at the elders present and asked.

"Holy Lord, Wuxin has already achieved such a high level of cultivation in just ten thousand years."

"Elder Wang, no matter what, is a powerful immortal, but he couldn't withstand the opponent's three moves."

"With such strength, even the Son of God would find it difficult to gain any advantage against him."

"It's better..."

As the elder spoke, he made a throat-slitting gesture.

"You idiot, you've been comfortable for too long, your brain has become clogged, right?"

"The other party acted with great fanfare. First, they destroyed the Wang family, and then sent a visiting card."

"Now, I'm afraid that many forces know about this matter."

"Now that he has died in Qianqiu Holy City, what do you want the people of the world to think?"

"If the other party really dies, our Qianqiu Holy Land will be completely humiliated."

The Holy Lord Qianqiu directly scolded the other party, and at the same time felt a little disappointed.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been comfortable for too long, or if there’s some other reason.

The Qianqiu Holy Land seems to be strong in recent years, but in the final analysis, it is still in a period of transition.

If it weren't for the foundation of Qianqiu Holy Land, it would have started to decline long ago.

But even so, there are still a lot of idiots.

In contrast, the secluded Tianshan Temple has produced many talented people.

"How about using a knife to kill someone?"

"Using the hands of foreign races to bring the flames of war to Tianshan Temple?"

"Tianshan Temple is in crisis. Neither Hongyuan nor Wuxin will sit idly by and will definitely rush back to Tianshan Temple."

"Using the hands of foreign races to wipe out Tianshan Temple, the current dilemma is not a concern at all."

Another elder stood up and expressed his thoughts.

"I thought you were a good guy, but you're actually an idiot."

"Tianshan Temple?"

"How about you go and attack?"

"Don't you know who founded Tianshan Temple?"

"Fahai, the Sweeping Monk, Yideng... Let me ask you, which one can you defeat?"

"You're still trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife? Those alien knives are so blunt, they can't even kill a duck, right?"

"You're a brainless thing. Don't speak unless you're paying attention. You're wasting time."

The brows of Saint Qianqiu were furrowed, and his expression never looked better.

I don’t know if it’s because the pace of renewal is too fast or for some other reason, but I don’t know how these elders managed to cultivate to this level.

"Holy Lord, calm down."

"Under the current circumstances, we should come up with a safe solution as soon as possible!"

The first elder glanced at the second elder opposite him and spoke.

"What do you think, Great Elder?"

The Holy Lord Qianqiu thought he understood the other party to some extent. Since the other party had spoken, he must have some ideas in his mind.

But the other party glanced at the second elder, fearing that the other party had some bad intentions.

But in this situation, it wouldn't hurt to hear what the other person thinks.

"You have all witnessed Wuxin's strength."

"If it weren't for this world, it wouldn't be impossible for him to break through the Chaos Realm right now."

“Although the Son of God is in the realm of immortality, his strength is not weak. Even if facing an immortal, he can fight.”

"I'm afraid that facing Wuxin, there is only the possibility of defeat."

"Can you say something useful?"

"What we need is a solution, not for you to analyze the situation here."

Saint Qianqiu did not speak. It was the Second Elder who spoke and interrupted the First Elder.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

In a place like Qianqiu Holy Land, there are naturally factions.

The discord between the First Elder and the Second Elder was no secret in Qianqiu Holy Land.

Hearing this, the Great Elder was not angry, but just talked about the solution in a nonsensical way.

"We all know the character of the Son of God very well."

"The other party has been proud all his life and values ​​dignity more than anything else."

"If I were to be defeated so easily, I would not only lose face for my opponent, but also for the Qianqiu Holy Land."

"So what I mean is, feeding the other party banned drugs."

"Even if we lose, we can't lose so easily."

"As for what happens next?"

"The Domain Gate is in crisis. Isn't this a ready-made combat force?"

"Under the watchful eyes of the public, shouldn't the other party do his part for the safety of the universe?"

"If the other party refuses, that would be even better."