The sea of ​​blood will not wither, and the river Styx will not die!

When the Styx could do this, the Mosquito Taoist would naturally be easier.

"It is not only you saints who are immortal. Even if I am not a saint, I can do it. As for the destruction of the sea of ​​blood, hehe, don't talk about you, even the three priests of Hongjun dare not do this, otherwise there will be only a dead end to them."

"In addition, you seem to have forgotten one thing. You have not yet become sanctified, and the key thing to become sanctified is still in my hands. I don't know that the courage you come from there dares to threaten me. It turns out that the ignorant is fearless!"

Hearing Fang Qingshan's rebuttals one by one, every word seemed to be tying in his heart. Nuwa's face was like a Sichuan opera changing face, changing back and forth, either shocked, unbelievable, regretful, or... in a variety of ways, which opened the eyes of the Mosquito Taoist.

“Fellow Taoist…”

Nuwa had never lost such a big person before. At this moment, she really wanted to have a crack underground. She was so tired that she could get in. She turned around and wanted to leave, but her feet seemed to be stuck. She couldn't move her steps away. Her chest was up and down, and she exhaled like thunder. It took her a little while before she calmed down. She spoke with a dry mouth, as if she wanted to bow her head, but she couldn't hide her face.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Qingshan's wave.

"If fellow Taoist said kindly before, it would be fine if I lent you the Qiankun Cauldron. After all, we have no grudges in the future and no grudges in the near future. We are still guests in Zixiao Palace. Even if we are to make a good relationship or make friends with future saints, this transaction is not impossible, but now..."

Although I haven't finished speaking, the meaning in the words is very clear.

Because of her arrogant and self-righteousness, although she did not stop her hope of borrowing the Qiankun Cauldron, even though she was a disciple of Hongjun and a saint of heaven, she would not take out any real information and want to make a fortune in vain, so she should take a shower and go to bed.

Nuwa never felt so humiliated at that moment. She had her brother helps with everything in the past. In addition, she was a woman and was not as weak as a man. After being accepted by Hongjun, even Sanqing was polite to her, but she did not expect that she would suffer such a great humiliation today.

Her hatred almost made the snow in June and the sky was in the sky on ten days.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingshan was a little surprised, and those who didn't know thought he had done something untolerable.

But thinking about the old story of the Battle of the Gods, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but shrugging.

King Zhou just wrote a erotic poem, and under the guidance of others, it was not the original intention.

But Nuwa threw down the red hydrangea directly. If it weren't for the innumerable energy of the Great Shang Dynasty, she would have destroyed the Shang Dynasty on the spot. Even if she failed to achieve her goal, she used the demon-striking banner to drive the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb and cholera to the chaotic court. Otherwise, even if the Great Shang Dynasty was about to finish, she would not have been defeated so quickly.

Nuwa originally wanted to leave, but this was related to her own path. If she didn't become a saint, she would become an ant.

And if you are not saint, you will have no way to take revenge.

Thinking of a gentleman taking revenge, it was not too late for ten years, Nuwa had to bear humiliation.

"I don't know how my friend is willing to lend me the Qiankun Cauldron?"

Nuwa's face was full of bitterness and asked word by word.

Unfortunately, Fang Qingshan did not sympathize with her. She would have to pay back the evil she had done even when she was kneeling.

"It's very simple to borrow the Qiankun Cauldron."

Fang Qingshan did not continue to make things difficult for Nuwa, but put forward the conditions straight to the point.

Of course, this was not what he wanted to do, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. You know, since Nuwa came to the sea of ​​blood, a pair of eyes appeared in the dark, floating above the sea of ​​blood, staring at him like a monitor.

At this moment, there was a pressure that only you could sense to cover yourself.

The Mosquito Taoist knew that if he dared to push the three and four, or even didn't borrow the Qiankun Cauldron.

If he couldn't say that Tiandao Hongjun would take the opportunity to attack him, and he would have a thunderous blow.

After all, when the human race is born, humanity manifestation is the real trend. Anyone who stands in front of him will be crushed into slag by the rolling wheels of the general trend.

Moreover, if the human race is not born, Nuwa cannot become a saint. If the three purities are connected, the five people of Zhunti cannot break through to the saints.

After all, their breakthrough is based on the establishment of religion, and if they want to establish religion, they must not be human.

Other races are not as big as that, but they are not as lucky as it is impossible for them to establish a religion.

Not to mention that Fang Qingshan is breaking through now, Mosquito Taoist does not want to create troubles.

Moreover, the birth of the human race may not be a bad thing for Qingshan.

After all, he can get a lot of merit and luck from the human race.

Of course, the most important thing is that Mosquito Taoist now does not have the capital to compete with Tiandao Hongjun.

So, he took a step back and put forward his own conditions, just like in Zixiao Palace that day. Knowing that Hongmeng purple Qi could not be left behind, Fang Qingshan and Mosquito Taoist could only do their best to plan for their own benefit.

"You should know that breaking through the Hunyuan Saint is their unswerving goal for everyone, and I am no exception."

"It's just that we want to break through Hunyuan, but it's much more difficult than you."

"I traded with Daozu that day, and breaking through Hunyuan requires merit."

"So, if you want to borrow the Qiankun Cauldron, you can exchange merit and luck for luck."

"I don't need to borrow you Qiankun Cauldron, just have a layer of merit and luck."

"Why don't you rob it?"

When Nuwa heard this, she said furiously.

One layer doesn’t sound like a lot, but you also need to see whose layer it is. The merit and fortune after Nuwa becomes a saint can create a quasi-saint at will.

"Grab? How can you get it so easy? And if you use a layer of merit and luck to stop you from becoming a saint, are there many causes and effects?"

Fang Qingshan said leisurely,

"There is no free lunch in the world. If you want to get it, you have to pay. Be willing to give up. Only with giving can you gain."

Then, Fang Qingshan muttered to himself, as if he was saying to Nuwa, that it was actually for Tiandao Hongjun to listen.

Everything has cause and effect. Borrowing treasures is the cause and merit is the result.

As long as it is within the scope of the rules, even the way of heaven cannot go against it.

Otherwise, if you let your heart be, change here today and where tomorrow, the whole world will be in chaos. When countless disasters come, the world will be destroyed, and the heavenly way will be affected.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Although there are many merits and luck, Nuwa can still take it out. It is one thing to take it out, and whether you want it or not is another thing, and being blackmailed is a different matter.

Nuwa was so angry that she was a little confused. Now she understood the situation where Hongjun and Fang Qingshan were trading in Zixiao Palace because of Hongmeng purple qi.

If you want to disagree, they don’t mind at all, and you can choose.

But she can’t let the fortune of merits and luck be used, but she can’t let the Qiankun Ding go.

Agree, Nuwa felt that she was too exhausted, and was unwilling to accept it.
Chapter completed!