The small Tianhu building that houses the Jianmu Shrine.
The Qing Emperor clapped his hands and laughed.
Zu Weng slowly took his seat. He now understood who Qing Emperor wanted to express his position.
It turns out to be the ancestor of the Nether Clan, the ‘Blood Sea’.
This man is truly a hero of his generation.
It's a pity that the method of mending the sky has not been completed, and it cannot evolve into "heaven" like the Western Paradise.
With the help of the ancestral weapons ‘Mo Luo Tu’ and ‘Blood Heart Bead’, he perfected the power of great supernatural powers, but in the Styx Blood Sea, he was still a real strong man.
The river of Styx never dries up, and the sea of blood never dies.
"Tao friendly means."
Yuhuaxian stood gracefully in front of the Immortal Palace and said coldly: "If Tushan hadn't been extremely powerful and resisted the transformation of the old Buddha, how could you have been able to sit down and chat in peace, and even used this to force Xuehai to die and assist the wizard?
Integrate and perfect the underworld to replace the cloudy sky."
Zu Weng looked sideways at Yuhuaxian. He originally thought that the Qing Emperor wanted Yuhuaxian to express his stance. But after thinking about it carefully, Yuhuaxian was the one who least needed to express his stance. Therefore, he was not surprised that Yuhuaxian came now.
"Why are fellow Taoists here?"
"If I don't come, he will be taken away and become a monk."
Yu Hua Xian Feng Miao angrily said: "What do you, ancestor, do for a living? You are in danger of life and death for your disciples, but you do nothing to save them. How can your dilapidated sect be able to rise up and lead the world?"
"If you don't protect such a good seedling, you deserve your sect's downfall."
Zu Weng was furious.
How could he face death and refuse to save him?
It wasn't all because Emperor Qing wouldn't let him take action.
He was afraid that his actions would ruin the plan again.
"Don't worry, everything is under control." Qingdi smiled.
The feathered immortal phoenix turned his eyes and said with a smile: "I think the real danger is always around you and me. Why don't you and I join forces to seal the Qing Emperor? When the time comes, you and I will take over the matter. You can use Tu Shanjun's influence to make Zong Zong
If the sect is revived, I will wait for him to become emperor and release the feathered butterfly, wouldn't everyone be happy?"
Zu Weng looked startled.
Think quietly.
Seems to be thinking about feasibility.
Qingdi's face was calm: "The two fellow Taoists can join forces, even I have to be willing to lose, but what happens next?"
"How do you two understand how to disintegrate the remaining nine Yintian clans, how to control Nuo Da's underworld, how to guard against the invasion of Buddhism, and how to be vigilant about Taoism's plans."
"Whether Xuanmen will intervene, will Yuan Shengming Demon steal your fruits?"
"If we don't talk about everything, how can my sister sit idly by and ignore it?"
"good!"
"Good job."
"With just a slight move, the Nether Tribe surrendered, the Ghost Tribe's great power fell, and there were loopholes in Buddhism's plan to transform into the Yintian Ghost Tribe. As a last resort, they had no choice but to snatch Tushan, but Xuehai had no choice but to take action."
"Fellow Taoist is really amazing!" Yuhua Xianyu clapped his hands.
"Don't forget, ultimately all this is because of Tushan."
Yu Huaxian snorted coldly, pointed at the ancestor of Taiyi Shengxian Sect and said: "He is the ancestor who taught me the profession."
Then he pointed at himself: "I, the incarnation, have been the banner master, and we have experienced time together."
"He knows who is his."
"Who is really nice to him."
Zu Weng shook his head secretly. If he returned to this step in the end, then Yu Huaxian would really be inferior to Qing Emperor, because he had also threatened Qing Emperor and threatened to tell Tu Shanjun the truth.
Qing Di sat still and smiled and said: "What is really better? Responding to requests, rescuing in times of crisis, bringing harmony to the clan between brothers and sisters, or intertwined emotions, kidnapping him with past experiences and feelings."
"I don't have to do this, I don't have to do this, I'll show him the way."
"Hard work, exercise."
"Let him understand what he really wants."
"The three of us are now standing in front of him and letting him choose. What do you think he will choose?"
"Doting on him is not good for him." Qingdi picked up the tea cup on the table, leaned on the low couch, took a sip, and said calmly: "What do you think, fellow Taoist?"
Yu Huaxian sat down. She was not convinced, but she could not persuade Qing Xuan to stand with her against Qing Emperor.
"Fellow Taoist, do you have anything to say?"
The ancestor shrugged and said: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."
Yuhuaxian reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
…
Tu Shanjun looked at the Blood Sea Ancestor in surprise. He really didn't expect to get help from the Nether Clan, and the Blood Sea Ancestor also asked the Nether Clan's powerful master to assist Wu Rong.
Not understanding the reason, he raised his hands and said: "Senior, why are you doing this? If you have to rescue me, even if the underworld expands, it will still worry about the underworld..."
The Blood Sea Ancestor waved his hand slightly: "I lost."
"Senior, what does this mean?"
The Blood Sea Patriarch took a deep look at Tu Shanjun and said: "I didn't withstand the pressure and still didn't give up. In fact, I could use Taoism to persuade them not to take action, and even banned them, but I couldn't guard against their determination to take action.
One day, I won’t be able to watch anymore.”
"It will definitely lead to big mistakes."
"Qing Emperor, you are such a terrible person." Only the two of them could hear the message transmitted by the Blood Sea Ancestor.
This sentence seemed to be specially addressed to Tu Shanjun.
After all, Tu Shanjun is the Three Flowers Power. Although he didn't understand it at first, after hearing what the Blood Sea Ancestor said, he slowly peeled off the cocoon and saw something unusual.
Thinking of this, he opened his palm and looked at the Zhou Refining Furnace.
There is also a powerful spirit of Sanhua from the ghost tribe imprisoned here.
In order for Xitian Laofu to take action, Yan Huahua's existence should be crucial.
"Is it possible that the ghost clan is related to Buddhism?" Tu Shanjun frowned in thought.
Suddenly he said: "Buddhism also wants to get involved in Yintian. If I kill Yan Huahua, Xitian will lack a bridgehead to invade Yintian. That's why they want to help me become a Buddha. They want to use me to influence the entire underworld and subvert Yintian."
The Blood Sea Ancestor nodded slightly and said: "Yes, this is exactly the truth."
"Buddhism also approached me in the past, but I refused. I feel that with my Taoism, I can imitate 'Amitabha' in evolving the Paradise of Paradise, and refine the River Styx into a sea of blood to help me achieve the imperial path."
"It's a pity that I haven't completely succeeded yet."
"What the Buddha said is not wrong. If you go to the Western Land, you will immediately be promoted to a Buddhist Bodhisattva. At the same time, Buddhism will do its best to help you become a Buddha." The ancestor of Blood Sea said with a smile.
"I became the meat and potatoes." Tu Shanjun laughed dumbly.
The Blood Sea Ancestor said frankly: "If I hadn't seen my fellow Taoist take action, I wouldn't have made this choice."
The Blood Sea Patriarch also saw Tu Shanjun's potential. If Tu Shanjun was inferior to the Dao Lord of the Nether Clan and was defeated by the Ghost Bodhisattva, he would not choose to help him fight against the Buddha.
It can also be regarded as an early investment.
The ancestor of the Blood Sea waved his hand and said: "The ten clans are not easy to get along with each other. Even if our clan helps us, we may not be able to get anything good. After all, I do not have an emperor's position. I only have great supernatural powers, and I am still in the area of the Styx and Blood Sea.
"
"Is there anyone like the senior among the Ten Clans?" Tu Shanjun's eyes darkened.
"There are quite a few, and there are also real ancient emperors."
Tu Shanjun's heart was full of deadlines.
The Buddha's shadow made him breathless. If it hadn't been for squeezing out all the ghosts and spirits, he would have been transformed into a Bodhisattva long ago. There are existences like this among the ten tribes. It must be true when they are so close.
Sit down physically.
If you want to win, you have to become an ancestral soldier.
He even used the method of mending the sky to develop great supernatural powers.
"But you don't have to worry, the person behind you is really scary, he..."
Talking about the Qing Emperor, the Blood Sea Ancestor opened his mouth for a long time but still didn't spit out anything. After a long time, he raised his hands and said: "Fellow Taoist, please be careful in everything. I still have to retreat, so I won't talk to you for a long time."
"Senior, take care."
The ancestor of the Blood Sea returned to the River Styx with blood all over the sky.
The boiling sea water calmed down again.
Ji Boshen took a step forward, bowed his hands and said, "Brother Taoist, we will listen to our ancestor's instructions and help the underworld. We are willing to return Chaozhou to the underworld."
The great masters were filled with admiration and praised Tushanjun for his bravery. He could not even defeat the Buddha of the West, but he could also display his three-headed and six-armed supernatural power. In time, he would become the ancestral soldier and become the ancient emperor.
Ji Jianzun smiled awkwardly, stepped forward and said politely: "I should not use weapons without permission and ignore Brother Dao's advice. Thank you very much, Brother Dao, for sparing my life..."
"Hey, we will be a family from now on, there is no need to say such foreign words."
Tu Shanjun is in need of a lot of help to enrich the underworld. How can it be possible for him to really ask for help from the Nether Clan now? Even if he doesn't look at them, he still has to look at the face of the Blood Sea Ancestor. He said, "Follow me and meet the Lord of the Underworld."
"
It is said that the great powers here are moving forward.
The giant fleet over there was in shock.
Only a few Taoists were aware of Mr. Fo's move, but their hearts were already in their throats and about to jump out.
That is to say, the Blood Sea Ancestor later stopped fighting and relaxed a little, but in the blink of an eye, he faced a problem. If the Blood Sea Ancestor of the Nether Clan had magical powers, how could there be any living space in the underworld?
Seeing all the powerful people coming, everyone in the underworld was shocked and turned pale.
"broken!"
"The ancestor is being held hostage."
"What should I do?"
"..."
"It doesn't look like they are being held hostage. They are still joking."
Qiu Long Jue had just met Zu Weng, so of course he was not afraid, and he also fell in love with Wu Rong, who was sitting in the high seat.
Wu Rong's face turned slightly pale. The deficient Qi and blood were quickly filled up by the elixir, and his face became a little more rosy. He exhaled a long breath and said: "Don't worry, everyone, the ancestor has not been held hostage. We will win this battle."
Already."
"Victory!"
The palace master's shout came from the giant fleet.
Thousands of underworld monks suddenly cheered.
A warm roar broke out.
"Victory."
"That's good. If we can make the Underworld tribe stop their troops, we can also unify the northwest."
"We have unified the northwest!"
"..."
The Taoists nodded slightly, smiled and held their hands in congratulations.
This is their most ideal state.
Wait for the underworld to unify the northwest and accumulate strength before making plans. It can be achieved now.
"Master."
Wu Rong hurriedly walked down from the high seat and took two steps forward at a trot.
Elder Qiu and Luo Shentong followed quickly, followed closely by Taoist Lord Huoya and Bing Fengxi, closely followed by Lord Heiyan and other Taoists, cupping their fists and saluting.
"Let me introduce to you, this is the elder of the Nether Clan."
"Don't dare to take it seriously."
Ji Boshen stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "The ancestors have given orders, and the Nether Clan monks are sent by the master of the palace and obey the orders."
"ah?!"
Wu Rong was stunned.
Tu Shanjun looked to the side in disbelief.
Although they won, it didn't seem like they were winning.
All I can say is that I won’t lose.
Why are the Nether Clan still surrendering?
The accompanying Dao Lords looked at the Nether Tribe powerful men in disbelief.