Chapter 1594

Mu shaohuang stands beside Xiao Chen.

So he quietly watched Xiao Chen practice and realized.

No voice, no disturbance.

It seems that he is protecting the Dharma for Xiao Chen. His eyes are shining. Xiao Chen is a saint of Taoism this time, but can he really shoulder the rise and fall of Taoism.

He needs a test.

After all, today's Daoism has become a hero.

He has been falling for a long time.

But after all, he is the sage of Taoism.

How can you bear to see daozong eliminated by history?

Therefore, he promised to give Xiao Chen a good fortune.

Although it's nature, it's also a test.

The test of Xiao Chen is also the test of daozong.

Xiao Chen, a saint of Daoism, must be the most gifted and powerful person among the disciples of Daoism. Now he practices under the chanting power of all the saints of Daoism. If he can feel the success, it means that Daoism will have a talent born with the talent of sage, and Daoism will not decline.

But if Xiao Chen didn't succeed, it means that the talent of the generation of daozong has withered, no one can have the qualification to prove Daoism, daozong won't have the talent of sub saints, and the luck of daozong will come to an end.

Therefore, the key lies in Xiao Chen alone.

He is deciding his own destiny, and at the same time, he is also deciding the destiny of Taoism.

It's not easy to be a saint.

You need to have the strength to shoulder one.

"Xiao Chen, I hope you can let me see the hope of the rise of Taoism in you. Don't let me down..." Mu shaohuang's voice was filled with a touch of disappointment and a touch of expectation.

But he also knew that it was extremely difficult.

At first, he was able to pass.

Only with the approval of the sages of the past dynasties can daozong lead daozong from decline to glory, and now this responsibility falls on Xiao Chen.

Mu shaohuang is still nervous about it.

At this time, Xiao Chen naturally didn't know that mu shaohuang was nervous for him. He only knew that the power under the Siguo cliff was too strong for him to bear.

He felt that his body was going to be crushed.

Even though the stars fight to protect his body and the nirvana classic urges him to do his best, Xiao Chen still feels unbearable. The feeling of powerlessness is born in his body. He wants to communicate with Nanhuang, but he finds that he doesn't know why he can't sense the existence of Nanhuang.

This made Xiao Chen feel shocked.

This power is so terrible.

Nanhuang female emperor herself is very powerful, and now she is a semi saint. However, she was directly blocked in front of the saints of the past dynasties, so that she could not feel it.

Xiao Chen gave a bitter smile.

It seems that we have to rely on ourselves for three months.

Will, not time!

He has to hurry up.

Boom!

In front of Xiao Chen, there are many figures. They are all the strong Taoists who came before the emperor mu shaohuang. Some of them have disappeared because they were too old. At this time, there are eight of them.

Eight sub saints!

Including mu shaohuang, nine sub saints!

This lineup is powerful.

Xiao Chen is the next one, which is enough to see the power of daozong. Almost every area has been suppressed by Yasheng until this generation.

Taoism is declining.

At this time, a man among the eight virtual shadows opened his mouth and cast his eyes on Xiao Chen. With only one glance, Xiao Chen felt incomparable depression. Even though he had fallen for some time, it was the existence of the sub Saint level, which was far from being comparable to a descendant of the ninth heaven.

"Mu shaohuang, it's you who called us. What's the matter?" The man just took a look, and then looked at the mu shaohuang behind Xiao Chen.

Mu shaohuang bowed himself.

"Master Xiuwei, this son is a contemporary saint of Daoism. I'd like to invite you to come out to guide him. It's also a contribution to Daoism."

Facing the eight people in front of him, mu shaohuang was extremely respectful.

Because they are much older than the age of Mu shaohuang.

Smell speech, their Mou son heavy is to fall on the body of Xiao Chen, look carefully, then some frown.

"The realm of Tao is nine heaven, and the realm is a little low. Why does daozong ask him to be a saint? Is there no one in daozong?" The man said that in the era of his existence, Taoism flourished, even comparable to the existence of the holy way.

In wushuangxian country, it can be ranked in the top three.

At that time, he was a saint of Taoism, and his realm was semi holy.

Now, it's really a bit low that the saints of daozong have not even reached the level of semi sainthood.

In the face of his words, Xiao Chen's attitude is also extremely respectful. "Xiao Chen has seen the senior practitioners, and the decline of Daoism is less than what happened in those years. Therefore, the younger generation implored you to give us the opportunity to ensure the Daoism, and Xiao Chen will do his best."His attitude is sincere.

It shows the current situation of Taoism.

And this words, let eight people's faces are some embarrassed, even some angry feeling, Xiao Chen is also able to feel the depression.

After all, in their hands, Daoism flourished for a time. Now that they are not here, Daoism is not as good as every generation. How can they not be cold hearted, angry or angry.

The man looked at Xiao Chen and said faintly, "although you are now a saint of Taoism, we may not recognize your status. The saint of Taoism represents the will of Taoism and is the future helmsman of Taoism. He shoulders the rise and fall of Taoism and takes out your capital to get our approval. We will give you a good fortune. If not, we will deprive you of your title on behalf of Taoism."

The voice of the saint of Naya was harsh.

And the strong around him didn't speak.

It's mainly him.

Because among the eight, he is the oldest and the most powerful, and the leader Zong is beyond their reach. Therefore, they did not refute his words, but agreed with them.

If the saint has not made any achievements, they will not agree with him either.

Taoism has the character of Taoism.

It's better to be short than to be extravagant!

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, his brows were filled with pride, and he said in a loud voice: "young Xiao Chen, now a saint of Taoism, has been practicing all the way from the lower world. He is less than 200 years old, and the realm of Taoism is nine fold. It's the peak realm in the early stage, and it's half way in the middle stage.

Although he first entered the Ninth Heaven of Taoism, he could fight against the top of Taoism and light up the eleventh tower of Taoism. He was canonized by the contemporary elders. I don't know whether these are qualified to be recognized by the elders? "

Xiao Chen's words reverberate over Siguo cliff.

Every word of his shakes the spirits of the eight sub saints of Taoism. Even the Mu Shao emperor's eyes are flashing, shocked by Xiao Chen's words.

Less than 200 years old, the road is nine heaven!

Light up the 11th tower of Shenji creation!

Win the first place in the battle of ten thousand battles!

Lead the Temple son to occupy the top five seats!

Is this enough?

This, of course, is enough!