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Chapter 333

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Although the human race's sect system is cruel, it is selected. Every generation of Holy Masters is killed out of countless Holy Sons, which can ensure elites.

After Ye Fan took charge of the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land, it symbolized a stage, and other Holy Masters also passed on their positions one after another, choosing successors.

Old Jiang Jiang Yifei defeated the Old Jiang family God King Body and officially became the Old Jiang Young Master. Currently in the transition period, the Old Jiang family Holy Master has handed over power to Old Jiang Jiang Yifei bit by bit. It won't be long before the new Old Jiang family Holy Master is fresh out of the oven.

The Yaoguang Holy Son used only one hand to suppress the joint attack of the Holy Sons of various eras of Yaoguang for more than two thousand years, only then did he get the recognition of the Yaoguang Holy Master.

Even the Great Great Xia Dynasty Prince Great Xia Yiming has to defeat his own brothers to take charge of Great Great Xia and resonate with the Supreme Emperor Sword.

Within the ancient tribes, although competition exists, most of the time, bloodline determines everything.

Because the special physique of the human race is born randomly, but the invincible bloodline of the ancient tribes is passed down from generation to generation.

The descendants of the God King Body are not necessarily God King Bodies, but the descendants of the Huo Qilin clan must be Huo Qilin clan.

Based on such characteristics, the ancient tribes realize the aristocratic family system and race system, value bloodline, and the hierarchy is strict. The stronger the bloodline, the higher the talent. This cycle, resources only tilt to the direct line, so the ancient tribes have been for millions of years, imperial clans are always imperial clans, and royal clans are always royal clans.

Weak races basically have no chance to cross the class. The bloodline of the Saint-level ancestor king can at most produce a sage, and cannot touch the imperial scriptures at all.

"Imperial weapons, imperial scriptures..."

"Can this kind of opportunity be my children and grandchildren's turn?"

"The Fighting Holy Ape can take charge of the Great Thunder Sound Temple because he comes from an ancient imperial clan and is brilliant and talented himself."

The poor ghost ancestor king was struck by lightning. In his eyes, there was desire, but he was afraid of being rejected. He was also a sage who had come out of thousands of bloody battles. In the primordial era, he was high-spirited, brought the rise of the Xuan Ying clan, and became a generation of royal clan.

But now, for the future of his children and grandchildren, he was uneasy and hesitant: "I heard that although the Western Desert saves disciples widely and claims that all living beings are equal, most of the ancient tribes are the Eight Heavenly Dragons and Buddhist protectors."

For example, Yaksha, Gandharva, Asura, Garuda, these are the strong ones of the ancient tribes. After surrendering to Buddhism, they became protectors, imitating the Eight Divine Generals, known as the Eight Departments.

The Eight Heavenly Dragons are beautifully called protectors, but in fact, they are thugs. The status gap between them and the orthodox monks of Buddhism is like a young master and a nursing home.

Even a small novice monk, as long as he comes from a large temple, can call the Eight Heavenly Dragons.

"Fellow Daoist doesn't know, other ancient tribes have poor treatment because they don't have Buddhist establishment, they are saved, not practitioners of Buddhism, so they can't get the recognition of other monks."

Lin Xian showed a mysterious smile, put his hands together and said: "But with the degree certificate, it's different. Holding the degree certificate, registered in the file, not only can become a formal disciple of Buddhism, but also can become a friendly race of the Heavenly Court, exempt from the list."

"And, you don't have to worry about the ancient tribes talking about it and being suppressed. The Lord of Buddhism is now an ancient tribe!"

Once these words were spoken, it was like a bell waking up the Xuan Ying clan ancestor king.

Yes, the current Buddha, the Fighting Holy Buddha, is the clan leader of the Fighting Holy Ape clan. Surrendering to Buddhism = surrendering to the primordial imperial clan.

This is not hooking up with the Heavenly Court, nor is it betraying the primordial races. The behavior is so bright and upright.

In the primordial years, there were too many weak races that surrendered to the imperial clans.

"Then may I ask Sage Lin, where can I get this degree certificate?"

For a time, the Xuan Ying clan ancestor king's heart moved. His race had only a dozen people, all his children and grandchildren.

So there is no need to occupy too much territory. If he can hang on to the big tree of Buddhism and turn into a small orthodoxy of Mount Sumeru, it can be called a smooth climb.

"Namo Future Buddha of the Constellation!"

Lin Xian chanted the Buddha's name, turned and left, let Ye Fan entertain on his behalf, and then in the puzzled eyes of the Xuan Ying clan ancestor king, immeasurable Sanskrit sounds echoed in Jade Pool.

After a while, a future Buddha Lin Xian with a solemn appearance manifested, flowing with golden brilliant Buddha light, wearing a moon-white Tathagata cassock, his eyes showing compassion, a trace of spiritual light between his brows, like three thousand worlds floating.

"Born from the lotus pure platform, the two-vehicle wonderful scripture door opens. Exquisite sarira surpasses the mundane, necklaces and bright pearls are peerless, purple flames grow in the Eight Virtues Pool, seven precious wonderful trees grow golden moss, just because the ancient tribes are handsome, come to meet the previous fate and form a holy fetus."

Lin Xian chanted a Buddha's name, pinched his fingers and calculated: "Good, good, the poor monk sees that the benefactor has fate with my Buddhism."

The Xuan Ying clan ancestor king's mouth twitched, and he asked tentatively: "Sage Lin?"

"Work time, call the position." Lin Xian said seriously: "The poor monk is the host of the Small Electric Sound Temple on Mount Sumeru. Do you want the benefactor's degree certificate or not?"

The Xuan Ying clan ancestor king suddenly felt absurd, looked at the Heavenly Court Lord Ye Fan, swallowed his saliva and asked: "Is the relationship between the Heavenly Court and Buddhism so close?"

"They are all two teams and one set of people, just get used to it." Ye Fan comforted, and then asked: "Ancestor king, rest assured, the Heavenly Court will give you a note, let the Future Buddha stamp it. Even if Amitabha comes in person, he can't pick out a wrong word."

"If there is an accident, my Heavenly Pivot Holy Land will compensate you."

"I heard that the Silver Blood Imperial Clan is in my holy land and hopes to become the next generation of Heavenly Pivot Holy Master. At that time, let your race be attached to the Silver Blood Imperial Clan."

"Can it still be like this." The Xuan Ying clan ancestor king lost his voice, but when he heard that the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land could compensate, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, took out his few family assets, and bought more than a dozen Buddhist genealogies.

This is produced by the Future Buddha, with full gold content, and can go straight into the Great Thunder Sound Temple Scripture Pavilion to learn the law.

"Actually, the poor monk sees that the benefactor has fate with my Small Electric Joy Temple. I have a Future Arhat fruit position. How about selling it to you cheaply?"

"When I become a Buddha in the future, I will promote you to a Great Bodhisattva."

"It only takes three liters and three dou of scattered Dao-Lei Jie gold."

Lin Xian smiled slightly, pinched the preaching seal and the fearless seal, chaotic green lotuses grew under his feet, and there was a merit light behind his head. The whole body's style, at a glance, is the Buddha of Mount Sumeru, the Tathagata of the Great Thunder Sound Temple.

The Xuan Ying clan ancestor king showed a wry smile: "The Buddha's kindness, this king accepts it, but my Xuan Ying clan is really poor."

Immortal gold is different from divine source liquid. In the primordial era, the essence was surging, and divine source liquid is the same price as the current divine source, which is not strange.

In the Desolate Ancient Era, divine source liquid was only willing to be given to Cutting-Dao kings and ancient sages, but the primordial races could let every direct descendant seal it, which shows the stock.

As for immortal gold, even the human race Great Emperors and primordial emperors were scarce. Even if the Heavenly Emperor spent more than ten thousand years, he only found four or five kinds of immortal gold.

"No immortal gold doesn't matter." Ye Fan smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, have you heard of Heavenly Court Loan?"

"The Heavenly Court is a big platform, with many imperial weapons suppressing, gathered with strong people, and the reputation is guaranteed..."

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