Sage Emperor

Chapter 1201 King of Godheads

Chapter 1201 King of Godheads

At the moment, Yankee stayed in the pavilion on this empty second floor.

So many books, to finish reading, even if Yang Qi's speed is fast without three years and five loads, he can't read it at all, let alone understand what it means.

But just after he read dozens of books, his hand flashed.

The symbol on the white imprint also flashed.

“Let's go, someone comes in, and we get plenty of confessions.” He waved and a smile appeared on his face, as if the man who opened the black shop had seen a fat sheep coming in.

Two people walked out of the library, outside was a huge quiet room, the futon was placed on the ground and could accommodate tens of thousands of people, an empty hall, obviously a place for disciples to read books.

At this time, dozens of people entered the door.

As soon as these people came in, they saw White Seal and Yang Qi: “We exchanged merit for secret book time on the second floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion for three hours, and let us quickly go in and select books. ”

“I'm sorry, gentlemen, but our rule is that no disciple can go in there and choose a book, and you're the only one sitting in this reading room telling us what type of book you want to read, and we bring it to you.” White and faint.

“Humph! I knew there was some difficulty hiding the disciples on the second floor of the pavilion, and now at first glance, it is.” A man came out and looked at the white imprint with his head open: “We sealed the Great Feast and did not record this. We must ask you to choose the book for us to read. According to the rules, we can go in and read the book ourselves, as long as we do not take the book out. ”

“Nice, that's right.” White stamps don't care: “But we also stipulated that all disciples should not damage books and cause noise. Is it not our sin that dozens of people like you pour into it, if someone steals private books and takes them out? In a word, you wait right here. We'll get you anything you want!” Between the words, he took out a jade edition, and as soon as he reached out, he showed some graphics: "Each of you contributed five points of merit and restricted access to ten books. ”

“You want a bribe, don't you?” A disciple came out and reached out and grabbed: “Here is the money... ”

“No, they can't be bribed.” The leading disciple laughed and laughed and laughed: "We can't fatten them, we don't do anything every day, we can watch the scriptures at will, we have to work hard to gather merit in exchange for the right to borrow books, and they still struggle with us! I'd like to see it. Go straight into it and read it. What can you do to us? ”

As he spoke, he went into the depths of the Hidden Scriptures.

“Huh! Get out of here! ”

White imprint roared and suddenly made a move. A white rainbow appeared above his body, and Changhong scripture swept all over him.

These disciples were prepared to go out and show deep martial arts qi and divine power. But to no avail, their palms were shattered by the white rainbow, and then the whole person was wrapped in a white long rainbow, one on the futon.

Then, as soon as he grabbed the white stamp, the disciple took out the golden money and fell into his own hands, more than twenty copies, splitting Yankee half: “Brother, go get them books, ten copies each, it's all about how the divine character congeals up in the mind notes, these disciples don't understand the rules, I have to teach them a lesson. ”

“You…… my master is…….” The leading disciple made a voice and was very angry. He thought his cultivation had been excellent, but unfortunately, in front of the white seal, it was not enough to look at and was easily sealed.

“Shut up, hide in the pavilion, don't make a scene!” White imprint's palm moved, and suddenly a divine force condensed into Fu Yu, repressed on the disciple's head, and the disciple could not immediately move, and could not speak.

Yankee looked at all of this and was surprised to see that he was such a hegemonic disciple of the Tibetan Sutra.

He walked into the pavilion, took out some books and handed them over to everyone at will, and put them under the futon: “Gentlemen, please watch. ”

These disciples are so angry that they can barely release their minds and watch the contents of the book, where else can they move?

“Come on, when they're done watching, my white rainbow shackle will automatically untie them and send them out!” White Imprint: “Go, we continue to go into the pavilion of the Tibetan scriptures to read, regardless of these people. ”

“Good!” Yankee looked at Baiyin's easy-pressing doorman disciple and found it amusing, knowing that he was like this every day, not knowing how much oil and water was accounted for.

Three hours later, the white rainbow chains on these disciples suddenly turned into a long rainbow and sent everyone directly out, while the books watched took off automatically and rearranged in the Tibetan Sutra.

As soon as those disciples landed on the summit of the Tibetan Sutra, one of them was uncomfortable and tried to break into the theory of the Tibetan Sutra, but was pulled by the disciple headed by him: “Forget it, this time we admit it, but this white stamp, sooner or later, let him look good, let's go! ”

“Hmm! You want revenge for White Print, I advise you to die, you think he is not a god, so you feel good about it?” At this moment, the voice behind him came out, and it was a woman.

This woman, dressed in a goose yellow dress, had a phoenix over her head, her face was white, and she was not a god. But when everyone saw her, she couldn't dare to rush out to the atmosphere: "Hello, Master Xue! ”

“Let's go, don't look for the trouble of white stamps, for your own good, don't look at white stamps and don't reveal the water, it's actually ambitious.” Master Xue waved: “If you mess with him, you don't know how to die. ”

“Yes, yes… we listen to Sister Xue. ”

These disciples all withdrew.

Sister Xue walked directly into the Hidden Scripture Building and came to the second floor. She actually went into the depths of the Hidden Book Pavilion.

“Aha..." White Seal looked at this woman and said hello. “It turns out that Master Xue is here. Sister Xue, you still have a lot of reading time in our scripture pavilion. A lot of merit has been consumed here. Why don't you go to the third floor to see it? ”

“Why, White Seal, do you want my bribe?” Master Xue laughed.

“How dare you.” Baiyin hastily said: “Whoever dares to take Sister Xue's bribe, he wants to die. This is Yang Qi, the new arrival, the friend who has recently come out of nowhere, Bitu's friend, also has a great power of fact. Come and meet Sister Xue, this is Sister Xue, the founder of my seminary, the Snow Party, although not a god, but the next god she can kill instantly! If she is willing and able to promote herself to God at any time, even to reach the realm of the median God, no one below the Tenth God can confront Sister Xue at all. ”

“I met Sister Xue. ”

Yang Qi looked at Sister Xue and nodded, knowing that this was a powerful figure, and certainly did not want to be promoted to God. He wanted to impact the people who had gathered the divine character after reaching the high will. These people were ambitious and wanted to gather the king of the divine character.

Sister Xue was also measuring Yankee. Gradually, a surprise appeared on her face: “Friend of Beauty? That Beatrice was good, but the best part was her pet, who was invincible and didn't know what it was. But this friend of hers is amazing. It's not easy to fix it. ”

In the middle of the conversation, Master Xue made a slight scratch and “caressed” towards Yang Qi. “Come on, let Master Sister try your fix? ”

“Sister, thank you, my cultivation is ordinary.” Yang Qi's spirit moved and saw that Sister Xue's derogatory grasp covered all the big holes around her. No matter how she avoided it, she could not escape this grasp. This grasp of martial arts is simply a grasp of the creation of heaven and earth.

But Yang Qi didn't move, his two fingers stretched out. If Sister Xue's grip arrived, he would definitely stab him in the palm of his hand.

“Yes!” Sister Xue moved her hand and curved a curve in the air, pointing at Yang Qi's temple. The magic of the angle was unexpected by anyone.

Unfortunately, Yankee's second finger waited there again.

Sister Xue even flashed out the miracle light, her hands grabbed the change, Yin Yang grasped it, five fingers like five lines, repeatedly changed the number of tricks, fully hundreds of times, making people's eyes confused, seemingly slow as a tortoise, seemingly fast as lightning, every trick is eye-catching, don't talk about accepting, even if ordinary people see this claw shadow, they are sad to vomit blood.

Unfortunately, Yang Qiyi waited there, no matter how Sister Xue changed her moves, and Yang Qiyi's second finger prevented the other party from attacking to enter.

White imprint even looked at the nod, did not expect Yang Qi's strength to be so strong. In fact, he and Sister Xue were both dragon phoenix among men. Without promotion to God, it was the gathering of the king seeking divinity. They took the initiative, few people could escape. Don't say that there was no god, even if he was already the next god, he could be swept across.

Who knows, another pervert like them?

“All right"

Sister Xue grabbed hold of her and looked at Yang Qi: “How dare you be so powerful? I can beat even if it's Big Fall, of course her pet I'm not an opponent at all, but your strength is still on Big Fall, why hasn't Big Fang seen me? Are you trying to hide some of your secrets? ”

“Master Xue is really smart!” Yang Qihaha smiled: “Looks like Sister Xue and I both want to hit the high will and concentrate the king of divinity? We can study it. ”

The other party is the leader of the “Snow Party", which reminds Yang Qi of his Holy King Party, in the Heavenly College, the party Lin Li, the Wu Lei Party, the Shentong Party, the Prince Party.

It appears that there are also many small parties in the Gate of God.

“You're not interested in joining my snow party.” At the moment, Sister Xue began to solicit from Yang Qi: “I can support you with anything you want. White Seal told him who my master is. ”

“Sister Xue, your master is also a full god, but I think the Yang Qi brothers like to be at home, just like me.” Smiled in vain.