What can you gain in this world?

Countless opportunities! The ambition to rule an area! Fame in the world! Enjoy all the power! Climb to the top and have the opportunity to live forever! In Su Xuan's view, a monk's life is nothing more than this.

Their desires are filled with joy, anger, sorrow, and lust for power and greed like other spirits.

Practicing hard all your life will be in vain in the end.

No one can accept this! Su Xuan can't accept it either, so he walks with teeth and claws in the increasingly dark world.

Great Holy City.

This is a new city, but it is already full of mottled spots and reveals the weight of history.

This was given by the Great Holy Sect, giving this city a unique heritage.

The streets are bustling, and most of the people coming and going are monks.

There were also many mortal spirits shouting and hawking nearby.

This is the world of monks, but mortal spirits are indispensable.

In Su Xuan's view, these talents are the cornerstone of the world.

Little did we know how many monks also started practicing from mortal spirits, but when they became monks, they gradually forgot their humble birth and regarded mortal spirits as ants, euphemistically calling them immortals and mortals.

In their opinion, they are immortals compared to ordinary beings.

Therefore, all spirits are humble and insignificant.

To put it harshly, they are just slaves in this world.

This matter is also unavoidable in the Great Sage Sect.

Su Xuan walked in the Great Holy City.

This is not Su Xuan's true body.

This is Su Wu.

Su Xuan wanted to join the Great Holy Sect, but he couldn't do it with his true form.

This is so powerful that even the Great Holy Sect may not dare to accept it.

The same is true for Su Yi. The eighth-level spiritual emperor's cultivation level is still quite strong in today's Eastern Wasteland.

Then the only choice left was Su Wu. For this reason, Su Xuan forcibly dispelled part of Su Wu's realm and suppressed him to the first level spiritual emperor.

Of course, Su Xuan can also choose to make another puppet clone, but this is too troublesome, and the compatibility with Su Xuan's will is also very poor. It is definitely not as good as Su Wu, who has been in control for many years.

Su Xuan has been walking around the Great Holy City these days.

He is waiting for the annual day of accepting disciples from the Great Holy Sect.

There are still three months until that day.

On the street.

Su Xuan, dressed in white, looks elegant.

Su Wu's appearance is already handsome, but handsomeness is the norm for monks. The key is Su Xuan's temperament.

Even among the dense crowd, Su Xuan was so conspicuous.

It is like a clear spring in the forest, or like the spring breeze in March, cool and clear.

He is also like the scorching sun above the nine heavens, burning brightly.

He is more like a snow lotus on the Snowy Mountains, independent from the world.

Based on Su Xuan's life experience, as long as he didn't reveal his cruelty, he would be a figure like an immortal.

Naturally, he does not need to be low-key and mediocre to join the Great Sage this time. What he needs is a very high status and a flamboyant identity, so that he can break into the Fourth Holy Pavilion and find the Holy Son Ye Yang! "Who is this? Could it be the Great Sage?

A certain holy son of Zong?"

When he saw Su Xuan walking into a restaurant, whispers began to spread around him, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

In their understanding, only a figure at the level of the Holy Son can have such magnanimity.

"No, I just came to the Great Holy City a month ago in order to join the Great Holy Sect.

The cultivation of the first-order Spirit Emperor is said to have attracted the attention of the Great Holy Sect."

"Not the Holy Son?

Then this temperament is really amazing!”

Some people were amazed.

Some people are arty, some pretend to be strong, some pretend to be gentle... This is extremely common in the snobbish spiritual world.

But the temperament of a person's gestures and gestures is difficult to imitate.

A beggar can never pretend to be an emperor! A person's temperament often comes from his family background, his own will, etc.

In the eyes of everyone, Su Xuan was not pretending at all. Every word, every move, and every move was filled with confidence and dignity.

"Indeed, some people are born noble, and some people are just weak at heart, no matter how they pretend, they don't look like it. This one makes people feel like they are born to be a king.

I once met a holy son of the Great Holy Sect, but his temperament was far inferior to this one."

"I heard that he is a monk from the Liehuang lineage, and his name is Liebaiyi."

"Hunting white clothes?

What a weird name.

But this gentleman is dressed in white, which is quite appropriate."

"The hunting lineage is the bloodline of a strong man named Huangsheng in the fifth era. His surname is hunting, and he is good at hunting and domesticating ancient beasts.

But this is a small path, and the desolate way that the Desolate Saint once made famous in the Fifth Age has not been inherited."

"Is the hunting lineage very strong?"

"No, it declined long before the resurgence of Donghuang's spiritual energy. It seems that someone frightened it, so it hid in the world and has not dared to come out until now."

Everyone was talking a lot.

The restaurant is by the window.

Su Xuan supported the table with his arms and took a sip of wine.

Lie Baiyi's identity was forged with the help of Tingyu Tower. With Tingyu Tower's dense network of forces in the Eastern Wilderness, it is naturally not difficult to achieve this.

Even the hunting lineage is already under Tingyulou's control.

Lie Baiyi's past has also been forged one by one, even down to the details of his mediocre cultivation aptitude when he was a child, and then his bloodline awakened and he soared into the sky... As for this name... Wen Zhao chose it.

After seeing Su Xuan's current image, Wen Zhao felt that Su Xuan's original name was too vulgar and suggested that he change his name to Su Baiyi.

It is both classy and cool! The name Su Xuan was so exciting that Wen Zhao pestered Su Xuan several times to change his name.

When Su Xuan's name spreads to the Eastern Wasteland, how stylish is the name Su Baiyi?

In response, Su Xuan gave Wen Zhao a polite slap.

“Although the first-order Spiritual Emperor is not strong, it is enough to attract the attention of the Great Holy Sect.

I guess the experience of hunting Baiyi has been put on the desk of a certain elder of the Great Holy Sect."

Su Xuan muttered to himself and looked into the distance.

Hazy smoke gradually enveloped the new city.

Light rain fell in patter.

Looking at the Great Holy City from Su Xuan's perspective, it is a beautiful and beautiful picture of the ancient city in the rain.

Each stroke outlines the delicacy and beauty of the ancient city.

Su Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he murmured to himself.

"So delicate."

...The light rain quickly turned into a heavy rain.

There are fewer people walking on the streets.

Coming and going in a hurry.

Pedestrians put on raincoats.

If you don't look at the floating soil, palaces, and colorful stairs hanging high in the sky... this is the ordinary misty and rainy land in the world.

Suddenly.

"Bang!"

A figure hit the ground hard, causing a splash of water.

This is a young man with a handsome face, but he is a little embarrassed at the moment.

"Li Goudan, you drank secretly again, believe it or not, I will beat you to death?"
To be continued...