The Four Monkeys and Yang Jian have the upper hand, and the others in the bookstore are not bad either.
Nowadays, those who can become saints in bookstores are not simple people, and the methods they master are naturally not bad.
Even if his combat experience is poor, he can still make up for it by relying on his magical powers.
What's more, no matter how bad it is, it won't be as bad as Yang Xiao, the shop owner.
After all, Yang Xiao was just an ordinary person before.
At this moment, the Supreme Saint, who had left the Sea of Chaos all the way, had arrived at the bookstore.
The person who came to the bookstore before was just a clone, but I didn’t know if I could understand it after my original form was gone.
However, Yang Xiao felt that the possibility was not small, because the Taishang's clone and the original body gave people the impression that they were two different people.
Hearing the knock on the door outside, Yang Xiao opened the door of the bookstore with a smile.
The person who showed up was undoubtedly the Supreme Being.
"For the entrance fee, you can give me some treasures."
Looking at a few people, Yang Xiao smiled and said.
The expression on his face suddenly froze, and then Zhunti yelled: "Shopkeeper, you are taking advantage of the situation!"
"Nowadays, the demon clan and the Chaos Demon God are in trouble. As a store owner, you have to give up your bookstore as a human being and take on the important task of saving the three realms. How can you charge a fee?"
The speechless Yang Xiao stared at Zhunti: "Gungun, what are you talking about? Even if you save the Three Realms, it won't delay the shop owner from making money, hahaha."
The Supreme Being laughed, turned his hand and threw something over: "The essence of chaos in the sea of chaos can continuously produce the energy of chaos."
After taking it, Yang Xiao's eyes showed surprise, it seemed like a very good thing.
Seeing that the Supreme Leader took the lead, Yuan Shi and others later took out their things.
Only Zhunti was still struggling.
"Junior brother, are you so short of things?"
Jie Yin was depressed, was this junior brother stupid? Didn't he always want to enter the bookstore before? Why was he reluctant to let him in today even if he wanted to give up a treasure?
Shaking his head, Zhunti said: "No, I was tricked by the shopkeeper. Do you think the shopkeeper will take our things and not let us in?"
The expression on his face froze slightly, and the receptionist was a little dazed. Based on what the shop owner had done in the past, the possibility seemed quite high!
Yang Xiao, who was listening to the conversation between the two, cursed: "Fuck you, this shop owner cheated you before because you had bad intentions and were against my bookstore."
"Now, if I lend you ten courages, do you dare to go against my bookstore?"
Jie Yin and Zhunti were stunned for a moment and shook their heads. There were dozens of saints, and they could be piled up to death.
Moreover, the strength of this shop owner is actually the same as theirs.
This bookstore has a lot of tricks, and the two of them together may not be able to beat the owner.
"You two, don't think too much. The shop owner is actually a very good person."
Nuwa smiled and handed over the things she took out.
This time Zhunti and Jieyin didn't hesitate anymore, they took out the things and presented them to them.
After a while, everyone appeared in the bookstore.
Taishang, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhunti and Nuwa, a total of six people.
Looking at everyone, Yang Xiao couldn't help but think of Hou Tu.
Although this compassionate Empress Houtu transformed into reincarnation for all sentient beings, she became a saint in the end, but her true body was not trapped in reincarnation forever.
Yang Xiao had promised before that he would rescue Houtu.
"Is this a bookstore?"
In the bookstore, Yuan Shi and others looked at it curiously.
They had thought about the situation in the bookstore countless times before, but they never expected it to be like this.
This is no different from a place where ordinary mortals sell and read books.
"Listen to me, I'll give you a brief introduction."
Yang Xiao opened his mouth and then gave a brief introduction to a few people. After listening, the eyes of the saints all lit up.
By reading the book, you can understand the magical powers and spells in the book. There is also a treasure shop where you can buy various things, as well as many delicious snacks with other effects.
They have actually seen these snacks, mainly reading books and this treasure shop.
The treasure shop is on the wall behind, with many items listed on it.
After Yuan Shi and others took a few glances, they all gasped. They were all things that sounded so cool.
"Shopkeeper, where are you from?"
After watching for a while, Yuan Shi took a breath and asked.
Yang Xiao smiled and said: "You may not believe it, but I am also from the prehistoric times, but I come from the later generations."
"Later generations? What, impossible, how is it possible? Is it possible that the cultivation level of future generations is so high?"
After listening to Yang Xiao's words, all the saints showed shock in their eyes and shook their heads vigorously.
Such a great bookstore actually comes from later generations.
"Shop owner, please tell me, what will happen to me in the future? Will my Buddhist sect dominate all the worlds?"
Most people didn't believe it, but Zhunti believed it and asked Yang Xiao excitedly.
After being silent for a while, Yang Xiao shook his head: "I feel like you are dead, because there will be no immortals, Buddhas, or demons in the future."
"Bye?"
The corners of the saints' mouths twitched. What they said was that their immortal saints were dead?
At this time, the Supreme Being asked: "Shopkeeper, are you really from the future? Thinking about the time from the future, this at least involves time, space and the rules of fate. Shopkeeper, you don't have this kind of strength, do you?"
If it weren't for Yang Xiao who said this, the Supreme Leader and others would definitely think it was nonsense.
Because this situation only exists in imagination, and it is impossible for anyone to go against the long river of time.
Even if they are saints, they still know nothing about it.
Even Zhu Jiuyin, who was known as the Ancestral Witch of Time, had only scratched the surface of the power of time.
They are not sure to what extent the Time Demon within the Chaos Demon has reached.
But they knew that even the Demon God of Time would never be able to walk in the long river of time for a long time, otherwise he would not be hacked to death by Pangu.
If he were so powerful, the Time Demon could have used the power of time to escape, but he didn't.
"Whether you believe it or not, I am from the later generations, but a senior threw me here."
Yang Xiao was talking seriously. Although he told his origin, he did not expose the system.
Mainly now that Yang Xiao is confident, all the saints can do nothing to help him and the people in the bookstore.
"Did someone throw you here? How strong is that?"
After listening to Yang Xiao's words, everyone's eyes showed shock.
They did not doubt the truth of what Yang Xiao said this time, because there was no need to lie to them.
Moreover, most people would never think of such words coming from later generations.
"Everyone, we may have perished in this catastrophe, so it is not surprising that we will disappear in the future."
"The shop owner and the bookstore were clearly thrown here to save us. Now the opportunity to change our destiny is here. Let's go read a book!"
Just when everyone was still thinking about the problem, Zhunti suddenly shouted.
The others were stunned for a moment, as if this was really possible after thinking about it.
With so many Chaos Demon Gods besieging them, they would definitely not survive until the end of the battle.
Not only them, but no one in the three realms will be spared. If something else happens later, those Chaos Demon Gods will also become extinct.
Therefore, it is not impossible to say that the immortals and Buddhas have disappeared and the demons have disappeared.
The saints thought so, and curiously went to the bookshelf one by one.