347. Chapter 343 343: Qianyan Set


Chapter 343343: Qianyan Set

The Noumenon Sect still knows something about some things that have happened on the mainland recently, especially some monsters.

Even if the elders of the Noumenon Sect try their best to kill the monster, there is no guarantee that they will not be injured.

Fortunately, the intelligence of these monsters does not seem to be high.

The group of people looked solemn, worried about the future of the Noumenon Sect.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If they don't clean up these monsters, who will clean up these monsters?

The Noumenon Sect is becoming more and more powerful, which is a joyful thing, but the mainland has encountered great changes, which really makes them tremble.

"Sect Master, we didn't encounter a monster covered in black gas. Maybe we are lucky..."

An elder cupped his hands towards Zhongli and said solemnly: "While dealing with these monsters, Elder Zhang Hu faced the enemy head-on and suffered some injuries."

It is said to be some injuries, but it is not a minor injury.

When they said this, everyone lowered their heads. It was true that those monsters were too weird, and those Titled Douluo with their own martial souls were a little difficult to handle.

It can also be said that it was because of their carelessness that the accident in which Zhang Hu was injured occurred.

As if he thought of something, Du Bafang's eyes lit up.

If he remembered correctly, Zhongli should have reached the point where he could absorb faith!

To reach his level of strength, one only needs to absorb enough power of faith to become a god.

Isn't the appearance of these monsters an opportunity?

Thinking of this, Du Bafang said: "Please ask the sect leader to gather the faith of the entire sect. If it is not enough, we will vigorously develop the faith and help the sect leader become a god!"

Only God can suppress all changes. If we develop faith at this time, will there still be fewer believers?

"In today's situation, we must have a god to suppress the current situation!"

"I heard that when every god is born, a major accident occurs, which needs gods to fight for and clear out."

"The Sect Master is currently the most promising person to become a god. Such great changes will occur in the mainland, and the Sect Master will definitely need to become a god!"

Everyone quickly agreed that as long as Zhongli becomes a god, their Noumenon Sect will not only be able to survive the upcoming changes, but also be able to survive.

Zhongli's expression remained unchanged, but he felt a little helpless in his heart.

Do these people really want him to become a god?

Paimon sat next to Zhongli, saying nothing, but his big eyes kept rolling.

The divine position is still in Morax, he is not only a demon, but also a god.

Without this divine position, he is still the Rock Demon God Morax, but with this divine position, he is still the Rock King Emperor of Liyue.

Even after traveling across the world, he is still a true god.

Originally, he was able to take care of himself in old age, but in the days to come, he would not be able to take care of himself in peace.

"If everyone is like a dragon, it doesn't matter whether I become a god or not."

"Sect Master, please think twice!"

"For the sake of the world, you must become a god!"

Du Bafang and others do not know the details of Zhongli, so they are still worried about Zhongli not wanting to become a god.

"Alas~"

Zhongli sighed silently, and he also understood that escaping would not solve the problem.

Judging from the current situation, sooner or later he will be exposed one day, and it won't be long.

It would be nice if the other Seven Earthly Rulers were here.

"I'll consider it."

"Yes!"

Everyone responded with excitement on their faces, if Zhongli really became a god, there would be only benefits to them and no harm at all!

After everyone left, Zhongli sat on a chair with his eyes closed, as if thinking about something. Three thousand Noumenon Sect disciples, these three thousand people...

"If you have time, make a three thousand rock set."

After a while, Zhongli opened his eyes and murmured.

"Zhongli, are you planning to let them become the Qianyan Army?"

Qianyan suit, isn't that the suit of the ancient Qianyan Army?

This is a suit that can superimpose attributes. If there are enough people, it is not impossible to fight against the devil. (Demons also have strengths and weaknesses, and it is possible to fight against a weak demon.)

After hearing this, Zhongli looked sideways at Paimeng and just nodded without saying much.

If there were only the forces on the Douluo Continent and no other forces intervened, members of the Noumenon Sect would be pretty good.

But there are other forces involved, and it is very difficult to compete with only the power of Douluo Continent.

To put it bluntly, Douluo Continent is just a middle-level martial arts world, not even a high-level martial arts world, except for the magical soul skills.

Fantasy ceilings are controversial, and fantasy sewers are just one of them...

"Let's go back to our house first."

Xianyun and Diluc were living in Zhongli's house at this time and did not come over.

"Yeah."

Time passed, and when Zhongli and Paimon returned to Zhongli Mansion, Qian Renxue had been waiting for a long time.

There was a strange and wonderful look on her face, with a hint of disbelief in it.

At this time, she was chatting wordlessly with Xianyun.

"I will tell you that Gan Yu's child was chubby when he was a child. When he went up the mountain with me, he would always roll down the cliff without paying attention..."

"Once, when she rolled down the cliff, there happened to be a..."

Speaking of this, Xianyun saw Zhongli and Paimeng. The former's expression remained unchanged, while the latter's expression had changed.

As expected of a real gentleman who is very good at chatting, he just likes to chat about Gan Yu and Shen He’s childhood. Isn’t that inappropriate and dark history?

"Zhongli guest guest!"

"Zhenjun, who is very good at chatting, aren't you afraid that Zhongli will talk about things that happened when you were a child?"

Paimon said calmly.

After hearing this, Xianyun was slightly stunned and felt a little dizzy. She was actually threatened by little Paimon!

"I... When I was a kid, how could I have anything to talk about?"

"Ahem..."

Zhongli coughed and looked at Qian Renxue. He always felt that Qian Renxue seemed to have thousands of words stuck in his throat, unable to speak out quickly.

"Xiaoxue, what's the matter with you?"

Xianyun and Paimeng crossed their arms at this time, looked at each other, snorted, and then turned away, no longer looking at each other, but began to pay attention to Qian Renxue and Zhongli.

"Guest, I, I'm a little confused."

"???"

"Emperor Xueye is ready to pass the throne to me."

Qian Renxue said with a confused expression.

She didn't believe that Emperor Xueye would pass the throne to her so easily, and once thought it was a dream.

You know, who would have no nostalgia for this supreme throne?

Emperor Xue Ye was not poisoned in this life, and he would have no problem living for another ten or twenty years.

Why did the throne be passed on to her so long in advance?

Could it be that this is a kind of temptation?

Zhongli was slightly startled, he was also a little confused.

How could Emperor Xue Ye suddenly pass the throne to Qian Renxue?

Did he discover something?

Or is it because of Noumenon Sect and his reasons?

"This is a good thing. No need to think too much. Maybe Xue Ye figured it out."

(End of chapter)

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