Qin E then grinned and smiled proudly.

As a result, a big hand came over, lifted her up, and lifted her up in front of a bald man: "Daughter, they are all six-star saints, what are your strengths?"

Qin E's eyes turned and said, "I... five stars!"

"Five stars? So fast?" Tang Sanzang was surprised.

In his eyes, Tang Caiyi is a genuine ordinary doll. After a while, she will be five stars?

The chess saint stepped forward and said, "Master, everyone has misunderstood one thing. In fact, in the eyes of the chaotic creatures, from an ordinary person to a one-star saint is a leap.

As the saying goes, one day of enlightenment and ascends in the sun, it means that if an ordinary person can realize the truth in the first place, he can immediately become an immortal or a god.

By the same token, some people become saints when they have achieved merit. Why is this?

In fact, it is not that difficult to become a saint. As long as you have a position and as long as the way of heaven recognizes, you can become a saint. No matter how strong you are, even the so-called merit is just an optional condition set by the way of heaven.

Therefore, it is not difficult to become a saint, but the difficult thing is the path after becoming a saint... If you hadn't provided us with many holy bodies, our strength would be afraid that we would not know when and when we would be able to achieve our current achievements."

Tang Sanzang knew it: "So that's it. Anyway, the more saints' corpses, the stronger you will be?"

The chess saint nodded: "That's what it means, in addition, master. Those saints are dead, and their world is empty. There are living mouths outside. Let's grab them and ask where their nest is."

Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up: "It makes sense. I'll go out and see what the two of them are like. That big guy is at least nine stars, so he must know a lot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud bang was heard, and the portal connecting the seven-star world exploded. At the same time, a voice came from there: "Shameless!"

"Why don't you come, do you want to beat me? Don't think about it!" The voice of the Soul God King came.

Tang Sanzang looked at the disappearing portal and said regretfully: "I had known it if I had known... I would have beaten him to death first and come back. I would have suffered a great loss, a great loss!"

"Dad, people live, and the world is dead. If you can't find that guy, we can go to find his world. As the saying goes, the monk can't run away from the temple, and go to search his house. If you don't believe it, he won't come back. At that time, I'll just fight all the time?" Qin E pulled Tang Sanzang's trouser legs and suggested.

When Tang Sanzang heard this, his eyes lit up: "Yes, it makes sense! Chess Saint, scout guy!"

The chess saint said bitterly: "Master, the saints you sent back are all dead bodies. We don't know what their surname is. Where can we find their world? Also, the saints will hide their world as much as possible, and they will not know it at all if they are not particularly good friends. The chaos is endless. If you really look for it little by little, you have to find the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month?"

Tang Sanzang was also stunned. Yes, how can I find this?

Qin E saw several people looking at each other and couldn't help but say again: "Dad, it's not difficult to find him, ask! Didn't you catch nine thousand Hunyuan? Ask them, it's okay if they don't know. They represent at least nine thousand worlds. They look for them one by one, and the saints who catch them can always ask. Besides, more than twenty saints with more than four stars and less than eight stars died in one go, which is definitely a big deal.

Those saints must have discussed it.

Moreover, some saints will definitely take action to collect those worlds, and this news cannot be hidden.

As long as we ask a lot, we can definitely ask."

The Chess Saint interrupted: "That's true, it's too time-consuming. When we go and find it, we will probably be taken away."

Qin E looked at him like an idiot: "I know who took it away, but are you worried that you can't get it back?"

The chess saint was shocked, and the little master was planning to rob him!

He is worthy of being the daughter of his master. This is a bamboo shoot that looks like his father!

Tang Sanzang also heard that his eyes were lit: "It makes sense, just do it!"

The chess saint immediately released nine thousand Hunyuan. As soon as these guys came out, they were in a mess like dumplings.

After seeing the horror of bald people one by one, they shouted at the top of their voice: "Sage, I know where the old nest of our saint is!"

"I have seen the twin saint who just died. I know the general direction and you can find it by looking!"

"The world of the sword saint is right next to our world. I can lead the way and take our world away by the way!"

"Master, I admire you very much and are loyal. Give me a chance!"

"Master, if you want, I can give birth to a monkey for you."

"I can do it too!"

"I have a big butt and can have a boy!"

...

Seeing the messy scene, Tang Sanzang was stunned. He thought this was a process of questioning, but it turned out to be a conference to surrender and express his loyalty.

"Ahem... that... Gohan, Aoyama, Qinse, Lao Qi, you go and ask, I have a headache. Let them whine down, and then make me beat me to death!" Although Tang Sanzang likes others to flatter, he can't stand the scene.

Tang Sanzang spoke, and everyone immediately shut up, silently.

Tang Sanzang went to lie down while waiting for news...

The chess saint is also a bit difficult. He has a big picture view, but if you ask one by one, it will be a bit difficult to statistically.

At this moment, Qingshan walked up, waved his hand, and a table appeared in front of her, spread paper, picked up a brush and wrote a few big words in the sky: "Confession Office, line up by yourself!"

The next moment, everyone lined up honestly...

I thought this was over.

As a result, Qingshan waved his hand and directly divided nine thousand clones and established nine thousand confessions! One-on-one, record!

The chess saint opened his mouth: "Damn, it's okay! Why didn't I expect that I can record it too!"

While speaking, the chess saint also set up a table next to him. As a result, he looked at the beautiful words written by Qingshan with his squint eyes, and then looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him. He directly turned over the table and went to squat.

As a result, he found that Zhu Gangli, Qin E and Qin Se were all squatting here.

"You?" asked the chess saint.

The three of them said in unison: "Writing in front of Qingshan makes me feel like I am a piece of shit."

The chess saint agrees deeply...
Chapter completed!