The crisp sound of the flute is floating, the music is gentle and melodious, the tune is like waves of pine waves, and the wind is flowing in all the valleys.
A young man flies with a sword.
Sometimes he soars into the sky and dances with the white clouds; sometimes he returns to the wilderness and is parallel to the earth.
You can go up or down according to your heart, back and forth, it's so uncomfortable!
Mingyu didn't seem worried at all about his current bad state.
When he decided to leave Nuwa's protection and start traveling alone, he expected that such a day would come.
I just didn't expect this day to come so quickly.
But now that the matter has come to this, he will not be too disappointed. He is already hurt. If he fails to recover due to this, Nagu Mang will probably die laughing.
Besides, being injured so seriously this time is not without its benefits. At least the tree of annihilation representing death in his spiritual platform has finally reached a balance with the tree of life.
He was a little more confident about entering the Tao.
After the song ended, Mingyu took out the seal of creation again and continued to understand the mediation of creation. He was still unable to understand it at first, but now he can be regarded as a person who has walked on the line of death once. Regarding the artistic conception of "living with death", he understood
The most thorough.
With Mingyu's enlightenment, Wu Zang's injuries and Huang Ting Furnace are constantly being repaired, but the damage to the Lingtai is still difficult to heal because it is a Tao injury.
Mingyu walked all the way to the southwest and passed many evil places.
But now that he was injured, he couldn't do his best to slay the demons, so he had to pick some soft persimmons, squeeze them, build the spiritual ground, and continue on his way.
The affairs of the spiritual land must not be stopped. It is related to his great path and the speed of recovery from his injuries.
Of course, even if Mingyu deliberately avoided it, he still encountered hundreds of witch tribes. Among the witch tribes, there were leaders and shamans eagerly awaiting the arrival of the spiritual master.
However, Mingyu had a grudge and did not easily show up to accept the invitation from the witches.
Even Mingyu could feel the sincerity in the hearts of the witches.
But he didn't dare to take the gamble. He was lucky enough to escape once. Even if the sacrifice was equally important to him, he still hadn't joined any witchcraft club.
Suddenly, Mingyu's eyes twitched, and he silently looked ahead, where the Yin Yang Sword turned to the east.
After traveling a million miles, Mingyu was speechless, turned to the southwest of the ancient wilderness again, and moved quickly with his sword.
"Fellow Taoist, can you stay?"
A woman walked out of the void and stopped Mingyu.
Dressed in palace attire, she is gentle and generous, just like the sister next door, people can't help but get close to her.
Mingyu sighed, holding the Yin Yang Sword without letting go, "Is this the way your witch clan behaves?"
What he said was to cut people off halfway.
Hou Tu took a step forward and said, "Don't be surprised, Lord Ling. I came here this time to confess my sins to Lord Ling and to intercede for me, Wu'erlang."
After saying that, Houtu bowed to Mingyu and bowed.
Mingyu was stunned and avoided it directly, "I can't bear the courtesy from the witch clan and I don't dare to accept it. Please take it back, Hou Tu Zu Wu."
He had spent time in the Houyi and Xingtian tribes, two major bureaus under the Houtu tribe, so how could he not know what Houtu looked like.
Mingyu turned around, and Houtu appeared in front of him again, with sincere eyes and another salute.
Mingyu avoided it again and turned around to cut through the void and leave.
Then, I can’t draw it!
Mingyu looked at Houtu and was speechless for a long time.
"Okay, then, what the Hou Tuzu witch said about the accusation, does it represent the witch clan or you personally?" Mingyu said.
This time it was Hou Tu's turn to be silent.
After a long while, Hou Tu replied with a wry smile, "I am here on my behalf."
Mingyu nodded, "There is no grudge between you and me, and Hou Tu Zuwu doesn't owe me anything, let alone a crime."
Hou Tu opened his mouth to speak, and Mingyu continued, "I can feel the sincerity of Hou Tu's ancestral shaman, and I can also feel the sincerity of some shamans in your clan, but this is not enough.
Twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan, you alone cannot make the decision, and some witches cannot represent the entire witch clan. In the final analysis, I, the spiritual master, am an outsider.
If your clan is happy, recognize me as a spiritual master, but if you are unhappy, you will come to rob and kill me. In this way, does Hou Tuzu Witch think I feel at ease?"
Having said this, there was no joy or sadness in Mingyu's eyes. The appearance of Gou Mang was definitely not the decision of one of his ancestral witches.
He didn't know how many of the other eleven ancestral witches of the Wu clan directly or indirectly agreed with this matter, but that didn't stop him from speculating on his enemies with the greatest malice.
Mingyu didn't want to think so, but the situation was such that he had to think so.
He lacks the support of the Sacrificial Land and the Witch Clan, and at most, the road to Taoism is not that smooth.
What about the witch clan?
"It is the Witch Clan who wants something from me, not me who wants something from the Witch Clan."
Hou Tu stared into Mingyu's eyes and read what he meant, "How can the spirit master feel at ease?"
Mingyu bluntly said, "Kill Jumang!"
Hou Tu was stunned and choked, "Impossible!"
She flatly refused.
Mingyu shrugged his shoulders, not surprised, it was surprising that he agreed.
It’s just a matter of counter-offering if you ask for a high price. How can you continue to negotiate without offering a high price?
He asked rhetorically: "What conditions can Hou Tuzu Wu offer to reassure me?"
Houtu thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "If I, Houtu, worship the Lingzun, will the Lord Lingzun be at ease?"
An ancestral witch cannot represent the entire witch clan, but it can represent its own witch tribe. If she respects Mingyu, then the Houtu tribe will follow Mingyu, and correspondingly, the luck of the Houtu tribe will also recognize Mingyu, and she will be with Mingyu.
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Being able to obtain the blessings of a powerful clan that will dominate the world in the future can be considered a good thing, whether it is cultivating the Tao or dealing with disasters.
Being able to put forward this condition can preliminarily rule out the possibility that Hou Tu is the mastermind behind the scenes.
Because of the inconsistency, unless she slaps herself in the face, she will be happy with it.
However, Mingyu still shook his head: "If the Hou Tuzu witch can still only represent himself, then there is no need for us to continue talking. Again, you cannot be the leader of the witch clan, and neither can the witches of the Hou Tu tribe.
On behalf of all witches!"
Hou Tu remained silent.
To be able to put forward this condition is obviously to go against the eldest brother and the second brother.
Mingyu's eyes flickered and she gave a reminder: "If the Houtu Ancestral Witch can persuade more than half of the Ancestral Witches to agree with this matter, then I can consider it."
When Hou Tu heard this, he frowned: "Half of the ancestral witches?"
"More than half of the ancestral witches!" Mingyu corrected.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Although he does not know how the twelve ancestral witches make decisions, but if more than half of the ancestral witches really agree, it is equivalent to these ancestral witches collectively drawing
The face of the decision maker on the last thing!
Strictly speaking, this is equivalent to forcing a woman to have a baby.
He just wants to slap the other person in the face to make him wake up.
Of course Hou Tu understood the key to this, and although he was reluctant in his heart, considering the current situation within the clan and the effectiveness of the spiritual land sacrifice, he was caught in a dilemma for a while.
Killing is the way to go, which is not in line with Hou Tu's way and does not conform to her ideals. Therefore, she raised objections and hoped to cooperate with Mingyu. It would be best to win him into the witch clan.
However, things backfired...
Hou Tu sighed deeply in his heart.
"Would you like to wait a little longer, Lord Spirit?"
This surprised Mingyu.
He curled his lips and thought to himself: "It seems that she is probably not the mastermind anymore, and she is very likely to be opposed to it, so this is interesting..."
"You can go as far as Houtu Zusha goes, I'll be here waiting for good news."
Mingyu was not in a hurry to leave. He rested on the spot, thinking about the direction of the road and recovering from his injuries.
Whether Hou Tu can succeed or not is not within the scope of his concern.
Anyway, he only said that he would think about it, and he didn't insist on who recognized him, so he would take up the honorary position in his tribe.
If you don't want to lose face and respect yourself, can you still help the enemy solve development problems?
Mingyu made this request simply because he wanted to disgust the mastermind behind the scenes and to observe the reactions of other ancestral witches.
The spiritual land is his verification of the self-generated path, including the sacrificial land.
Looking at it now, this path is the right one. If Mingyu wants to continue on this path, he must expand his achievements, that is, establish more spiritual places and spread the law.
If the Witch Clan, the future ruler of the earth, wants to kill themselves, then this road will not work.
Because he can avoid the killing attacks of the Witch Clan, but the spiritual land cannot. If he cannot avoid it, the road will be blocked, and he can only avoid the sharp edge temporarily.
"But from Hou Tu's point of view, it seems that there are differences of opinion among the ancestral witches on this matter, so we can make some more plans..."