Hong Huang: I Am The Red Cloud, The Destiny Is Sanctified

Chapter 382



Chapter 382

Chapter 382

“Then let’s talk about the record, I will wait to see what record you can have if Hongyun is here!”

There is a fairy god among the two teachings, said rather dissatisfied.

They may be afraid of Hongyun, but they are only jealous of Qingyang. If Qingyang’s record is not satisfactory, they will only get worse with a mockery.

And that was Qingyang’s problem, Hong Yun couldn’t pursue it either.

Master Xuandu, Immortal Weng of Antarctica, and Daoist also have the same meaning, but the three of them are due to their status as big brothers, and cannot have the same knowledge as juniors. They did not speak, but what the other disciplines said more or less had theirs. Enlighten.

Hearing what the Sanjiao disciples said, Yang Xuan’s face showed a little anger and panic, while refuting was frantic warfare.

Compared with the Sanjiao disciples’ record, how can their few Da Luo Jinxian compare?

Others can kill the quasi-sage and the three-step quasi-sage, but they can only fight on a small battlefield, and they don’t even have the qualifications to enter the main battlefield.

How does this compare with others? It’s definitely a loser!

But Qing Yang was very calm, nodded and agreed.

“Okay, then Bibi’s record!”

The disciples of Sanjiao were taken aback when they heard the words, and then laughed loudly.

They just said casually, everyone knew that Qingyang and the three people couldn’t be better than them, even if the entire human immortal didn’t have this ability, they didn’t expect Qing Yang to really agree.

“You said this yourself! If you lose, you will have to shun me when you see me in the future!”

The Sanjiao disciples sneered.

They did not dare to let Hong Yun see them retreating for three quarters, but if a person like Hongyun came to see them and would retreat from three quarters, it would be a pleasure like crushing Hongyun.

Has something that makes you proud has become nothing more than a retreat for me?

Qing Yang shook his head in his heart, more sneer.

This kind of almost sure-win bet didn’t even dare to place a bigger bet. They only dared to show the side where they wanted to surpass Hongyun. The ambition was only so great, and the achievement would not be great.

“Then if I win, you all have to quit the Three Religions and join my human race as the protector, how about it?”

Qing Yang sneered and said astonishingly.

Hearing this bet, the disciples of the three teachings were silent. They didn’t dare to easily agree to this condition, even if they had the confidence and ability to win, they didn’t dare to use this kind of thing as a bet.

Because no matter whether you win or lose, once you agree, you can no longer practice under Sage.

If you dare to use withdrawal from the teaching door as a bet, you have intentions in your heart. Even if the possibility of losing is small, it is possible. There is no absolute thing between heaven and earth. As long as there is a possibility of losing, as long as you have a trace of withdrawing. Possibly, then in Sage’s mind, you are no longer a disciple of the Three Sects.

This bet was too serious and silenced the senior brothers of the Three Sects, and even they dared not answer.

“Why? Don’t you dare? Isn’t this a gamble that you must win?”

Not only Qing Yang, but Yang Xuan and Bie Wang also saw the hesitation of the three teaching disciples, and at this time they all made ridicules.

At this moment, they admire Qing Yang in their hearts.

Originally thought that this was a gambling game that Qing Yang had agreed to under his anger, but now it seems that Qing Yang knew that the disciples of the Sanjiao would not dare to gamble.

In this way, Qing Yang not only won Face, but also took the initiative in the whole scene.

No wonder Qing Yang can be valued by the Holy Father, but they are just ordinary Qi refiners.

“You won this bet. My disciples of the Three Teachings will definitely help the Human Race to repel the invading enemy.”

At this time, an old voice sounded in the sky.

Many people in the human race have never heard of it, but the disciples of the Three Sects and the fairies all know who is talking.

That is the voice of daddy Sage, the head of the Sanqing. The Sanqing did not separate. Daddy’s words are enough to represent the opinions of the Sanqing.

“You don’t want to be prestigious anymore. If you find out, you will definitely be driven out of the door wall!”

The voices of Yuanshi and Tongtian also sounded.

Among the three religions, the two of them have the most disciples, and the human education has only one disciple of Master Xuandu, so these words are all warnings to their respective disciples.

However, this is because they only came out to talk when they saw that they couldn’t clean up the situation now. When disciples spoke and arranged the red cloud, they had never seen them warn.

“The disciples obey the holy orders!”

The disciples of Sanjiao looked towards the east, and he was relieved at this time.

Sage came out to speak in person, and the previous gambling was also taken by a sentence, so that they finally had a step to go down.

Otherwise, they have been forced to ask whether they want to quit the Three Sects as a bet, even the big disciples of the Three Sects can’t bear it.

“It’s just some jokes among juniors, you three old guys have all appeared, you really don’t know how to be ashamed!”

At this time, Hong Yun’s voice also came out. It sounded like a joke, but there was a cold light in his eyes. Others could not see it, but Sage could feel it.

Now even Sanqing didn’t dare to fight Hongyun head-on. Hearing Hongyun’s teasing, Sanqing could only hold back a burst of fire and did not respond.

“Since it was said that we won, but we didn’t pay any price, it’s too stingy to be taught!”

Yang Xuan whispered.

Although the voice was small, all the gods present were immortal gods. Even if he used Magic power to transmit his voice, he could be heard. What’s more, when he heard Yang Xuan’s words, San Qing’s face was shaking.

It’s not that I feel distressed because I have to pay the price, but I’m angry.

When did a little human race Da Luo Jinxian dare to ask for conditions with them three times? Even when in the Zixiao Palace, facing the three thousand most powerful practitioners, the three of them have to sit in the forefront, and no one dares to say a word.

Now that they are sanctified, some people dare to ask for conditions.

“Hear no, I would like to accept the bet. Since you admit that you have lost the gambling game, you should give some benefits to prevent your disciples from withdrawing from the Three Religions. Shouldn’t you who are the masters give more benefits?”

Hong Yun’s voice came, and he felt quite gloating.

To be honest, he had never thought of blackmailing Sanqing Yibo before, but Yang Xuan’s words reminded Hongyun.

Hong Yun became more satisfied with Yang Xuan’s observations, thinking that he should arrange a better ending for him.

“Sure enough, this is exactly the same as Hongyun!”

Many immortal gods watched the jokes in their Immortal Cave, lamenting that this is indeed a race created by Hongyun, and everything must be paid and paid for.

Once in the battle of Kunlun, Hong Yun also asked Sanqing for Magic Treasures before letting them go.

“Speaking naturally counts, I didn’t wait and didn’t say anything, why are you in a hurry?”

The Lord Tongtian had the most fiery temper. At this moment, being so forced by Hongyun, he was very annoyed. With a wave of his hand, several Magic Treasures flew out and landed in front of Qing Yang.

Seeing this, Daddy and Yuan Shi also sighed, waved their hands, and several Magic Treasures flew out and fell into the human race.

Seeing these Magic Treasures, even the Sanjiao disciples’ eyes were red.


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