Although he didn't believe it, Li Xuan's voice kept echoing in Ancestor Minghe's mind, and the next moment the Yuan Tu Divine Sword turned into a stream of light and returned to Ancestor Minghe.
"What do you mean!"
Li Xuan, who was familiar with the myths of his previous life, didn't know about Styx's obsession with becoming a saint. In order to become a saint, he even offended Saint Nuwa to create the Asura clan. Although some merits were lost, the Asura clan was not the protagonist of the world after all.
The human race has limited merit, and the Styx Ancestor does not have the Hongmeng Purple Qi, so it is impossible for him to be recognized by Heaven, open the shackles of Heaven, and become a saint.
"Do fellow Taoists want to say it here?" Li Xuan said with a slight smile.
Ancestor Minghe frowned and stared at Li Xuan for a long time. After knowing that he could not kill Li Xuan, Minghe said in a deep voice: "Come with me."
In the depths of the Nether Sea of Blood, Li Xuan re-entered the Sea of Blood with Ancestor Styx. Only then did he realize why he could never find the bottom of the Blood Sea. That was because there was no bottom of the Blood Sea at all. The depth of the Blood Sea connected the entire
Prehistoric times, it can be said that the sea of blood covered the entire prehistoric times!
The northern Xuanyuan water control flag in Styx's hand swept towards the sea in front. The next moment, countless seas of blood rolled, and a huge dark red palace slowly emerged from the deep sea. The next moment, the palace completely appeared, and a crazy killing atmosphere hit his face.
Come.
In the palace, Ancestor Styx threw the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in his hand and instantly integrated into the palace. The next moment, the entire blood sea energy gathered and covered the entire palace, completely isolating the entire palace.
"Well, with the blood sea luck covering it, even the Heavenly Dao cannot explore into the Blood God Palace in a short period of time. I don't know what my friend meant by what I just said?" Ancestor Styx asked directly.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, don't be anxious. I don't know what I think of the immortality of saints." Li Xuan smiled slightly and asked.
Ancestor Minghe frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "The soul and true spirit of the saint merge into the way of heaven. The way of heaven will not die, and the saint will not be destroyed."
"Haha, the soul and the true spirit are integrated into the way of heaven? What's the difference between that slave?" Li Xuan said with a mocking smile. The true spirit and the soul are handed over. To put it nicely, it is integrated into the way of heaven. The way of heaven covers the immortal, but to put it harshly,
, isn’t this just acknowledging the master? Handing over your soul and true spirit, you will no longer be able to control your life or death.
Hearing this, Ancestor Minghe flashed a cold light in his eyes and asked: "What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist! The way of heaven is transformed by the rules of the prehistoric world. There is a difference between the integration of the soul and true spirit into the way of heaven and the integration of the prehistoric world."
Li Xuan chuckled and understood that he had not yet arrived at Hongjun's Zixiao Palace to give his last sermon, and everyone in the prehistoric era did not know that Hongjun would join the Tao in the future. From then on, the way of heaven was Hongjun, and Hongjun was not the way of heaven, becoming a veritable Taoist ancestor of the prehistoric era.
Li Xuan was not sure whether the life and death of the Saints would be directly controlled by Hongjun by then, but according to later generations, every time Hongjun made a move, the Saints would not even say that they would fight back, and they would not even be able to sense how Hongjun made a move.
It turns out that even if the true souls and true spirits of the saints are not completely controlled by Hongjun, Hongjun can still influence the true souls and true spirits of the saints. Without absolute certainty in controlling the saints, how could Hongjun be willing to give the Hongmeng Purple Qi to Laozi and others. "Haha, fellow Taoist is also a powerful man who has experienced countless bloody storms. Why do you think that man from outside the world bestowed the holy title?" Li Xuan chuckled and looked at Ancestor Styx meaningfully.
Although Patriarch Minghe didn't want to believe it, he suddenly felt uneasy after hearing Li Xuan's words.
Ignoring Patriarch Ming He, whose face was full of uncertainty, Li Xuan said directly: "The soul and true spirit of the saint rests on the way of heaven. From now on, he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth at will. The saint is the strongest in the ancient world, but I have no way to make my fellow Taoist become successful."
Holy."
"Li Xuan! How dare you deceive me!" Hearing this, Ancestor Minghe was immediately furious, and murderous intent burst out from his body. He locked onto Li Xuan, and the two killing swords were instantly sacrificed, emitting a sharp cold light. Li Xuan's face suddenly darkened, he looked at Styx and snorted coldly: "Humph! Cheating? Just you, Styx, do you deserve to be deceived by me?"
"Presumptuous!" Ancestor Styx shouted angrily, and instantly the quasi-holy divine power erupted, and the entire sea of blood roared.
"Styx, others may be afraid of you, but they don't include me!" Li Xuan frowned, his energy and blood exploded, and the quasi-sage pressure also burst out, and a huge three-headed eight-armed giant appeared behind him.
,glaring at the Styx.
The two of them had been fighting for a while, and the murderous intent in Ming He's eyes gradually receded, and the endless murderous intent around him also dissipated. It seemed that although he was dissatisfied, he also understood that what Li Xuan said was correct. After the chaotic battle, Ming He also understood,
Although he is not far away from killing the two corpses, it is not difficult to defeat Li Xuan with his current strength. The difficulty is to keep Li Xuan. At the quasi-sage level, he has already understood his own laws and avenues. Unless he has the absolute
Otherwise, it would be too difficult to kill a quasi-sage.
Seeing that Ming He was subdued, Li Xuan no longer had to be strong, and the pressure on his body also subsided, and the entire temple instantly lived up to the previous tension.
"Although Li Xuan can't help fellow Taoist to become a saint, fellow Taoist only wants immortality, but Li Xuan has a way." Li Xuan said with a slight smile.
"Oh? I wonder if my friend can teach me?" In order to survive, Styx hurriedly smiled, and his expression instantly changed from before.
"Haha~" Li Xuan didn't say anything, just looked at Ancestor Styx with a slight smile.
Seeing this, Patriarch Minghe didn't know what Li Xuan meant. He cursed in his heart, but his face was still kind and he said, "It's me, Meng Lang, but I don't know what price you need to pay for me?"<
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"Haha, my ancestor is really a cheerful person." Li Xuan laughed.
Huh! When you don’t talk about the benefits, you don’t mention them at all. When you mention the benefits, the ancestor feels happy! The ancestor of Styx cursed secretly in his heart.
"I wonder what you need?" Ancestor Styx continued to ask.
"Before I tell you the conditions, I would like to ask fellow Taoists to take an oath of greatness, but not tell the matter." Li Xuan looked at Styx seriously and said.
Ancestor Ming He shrank his eyes and looked at Li Xuan. In the ancient world, all living beings followed the path. For a top power like Ming He, his own path was better than anything else. However, Li Xuan actually proposed the path oath, which made Ming He's heart
I couldn't help but sink.
After a long time, Patriarch Minghe said: "The method suggested by fellow Taoist had better be effective, otherwise even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches come in person, I will definitely kill fellow Taoist."
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist," Li Xuan said with a smile.
"I swear by my own Dao, if I tell others what Li Xuan said in the future, I will be haunted by inner demons, my own Dao will collapse, and I will never be able to realize the Dao."
"Fellow Taoist, are you satisfied?" Ming He said coldly.
"Okay, I need the source of the netherworld!"
"What! How do you know the origin of the Netherworld!" As soon as Li Xuan finished speaking, the momentum of the Styx burst out instantly, crushing him with endless killing intent.