This was a true oath. Mo Wuji was stunned. He had never thought that Jie Heng would dare to make such an oath.
"You are very smart." Huan Tiao also looked at Jie Heng and sighed.
Although the possibility of Mo Wuji becoming a saint is not great, once Mo Wuji succeeds, Jie Heng will be successful. With Mo Wuji's current strength, Huan Ti can definitely crush Mo Wuji who becomes a saint.
Luo Xu.
Of course, if Mo Wuji fails to prove the saint, Jieheng will also follow Mo Wuji and become cannon fodder. The key point is that Jieheng has no choice. With Jieheng's current state, if he doesn't find a backer, he can only hide in the corner and become a cannon fodder forever.
An ant. As for the divine position that belongs to Jie Heng, forget about it. A person like Jie Heng who once had the divine position would be willing to become an ant in the eyes of others again? So even if it is a gamble, Jie Heng will not
miss.
Meng Ye finally couldn't bear it any longer and hugged Mo Wuji's fist and said, "Fellow Daoist Mo, if one day you can become a saint, I, Meng, can also swear to become your divine follower."
Huan Tiao sneered, "Fellow Daoist Mo has become a saint. Is there a lack of a divine servant like you? Haha, I have only heard that providing help in times of need can make people remember, but I have never heard of adding icing on the cake to make people remember."
"
Meng Ye's face turned green and red and looked a bit ugly. He was not willing to let a Sansheng swear to become Mo Wuji's divine follower right now.
No matter how powerful Mo Wuji is, he will not do this. After all, he is now one of the Sangsheng. Even if he has not yet regained the position of Sansheng, he is still a Sansheng. Mo Wuji has a chance to become a saint.
But less than one percent.
Mo Wuji was not shy and became his follower. His eyes fell on Huanciao, "Relax your mind, I will imprison you."
"You really don't need me to swear?" Huantiao still thought that Mo Wuji was joking. You should know that if he wasn't asked to swear, even if Mo Wuji had a true spirit world, he could leave calmly.
Meng Ye looked at Mo Wuji anxiously, but he couldn't persuade him any more. With Mo Wuji's tendency, he obviously planned to let Huan Tiao go. If he continued to be nagging, he would offend Huan Tiao to death.
"I have relaxed my mind." Huan Tiao did not continue to talk, he decided to leave first.
There is no need to swear. Being suppressed by an ant like Mo Wuji, he has never done such a bad thing to a saint. Now that he is still in the physical body, at most he will let Mo Wuji go once in the future.
When Mo Wuji didn't let him swear, he had already decided to leave. In fact, even if Mo Wuji asked him to swear, he would still do what Meng Ye said and stay with Mo Wuji for a while to recover.
Go away.
The majesty of a saint must never be insulted.
"I have relaxed my mind..." Huantiao said.
Before Huan Tiao could finish his sentence, he felt his body light up and fell into a world with extremely complete rules.
Not only are the rules in this world complete, but the sun, moon, stars, rivers, lakes, mountains and grasslands are gradually taking shape. As he glanced over, he seemed to see hundreds of Kaitian divine veins. How could this be possible?
This was not the most shocking thing to him. What shocked Huanxi even more was that this was actually an origin world.
Before his spiritual thoughts could continue to sweep, a force directly rolled up his body and threw him in the middle of a large field of elixirs. Then Mo Wuji's voice came, "You can't be in vain in my world."
Eat and drink as much as you want. I will leave the divine grass here to you to take care of. If I find that the divine grass cannot be taken care of well, there will be no need for you to continue to exist in this world."
Mo Wuji's voice disappeared, and Huanwei walked around quickly in horror. Unfortunately, the space around him had been blocked, and he could only wander around in this large area with the divine grass.
Huan Tiao took a breath of air-conditioning. Where did Mo Wuji come from? There is such a world of origin.
In fact, after a monk enters the world god, every monk has a prototype of the world. But the prototype of the world and the world are completely different things.
At this time, the world of monks could only store various items, and at best they could open one or two medicinal fields. To open a spiritual medicinal field, one must at least cultivate to the quasi-sage level.
If there are living beings in your world, they must be saints.
Huan Ti has yet to see any saint whose world is as complete as Mo Wuji's and has the huge potential of this world. This is not a world, this is the process of the origin of the universe.
Huan Tiao's heart that originally wanted to run away suddenly turned cold.
In this kind of world, let alone escape, even if he made the slightest move, he couldn't hide it from Mo Wuji. No wonder Mo Wuji didn't need him to swear. The other party put him in his world, and every move in it was...
Under Mo Wuji's control, where would he go?
Powerful, too powerful.
While Huantiao was still shaking Mo Wuji's world, Mo Wuji's voice came again, "By the way, help me take care of the elixir field. If you do well, I will consider helping you with Kun Yun's Buddha shovel."
Take it away.”
"Can you still take away the Seven Buddha Shovel from me?" Huan Tiao asked in surprise.
"What do you think?" Mo Wuji said three words coldly, and then there was no more sound. He thought to himself, it turns out that Kun Yun's rusty Buddha shovel is a Seven Buddha shovel. I don't know that this Seven Buddha shovel is
Is there any connection between the shovel and the Seven Buddhist Sutras?
Huantong felt frightened again. He had an idea that he, Huantong, was not a saint, but Mo Wuji was.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, have you put away Huantiao?" Meng Ye asked with some surprise.
Mo Wuji chuckled and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, without my permission, Huanciao will never have the chance to leave my territory in this life. I would like to thank you this time."
Meng Ye had some doubts in his heart, but he still clasped his fists and said, "We have agreed to deal with Huantiao, and we will just say thank you."
Mo Wuji shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about Huantiao, but Tianhen. If you hadn't persuaded me, I might have actually taken action. Now that I think about it, if I had taken action at that time, maybe I would never have a chance again.
Show up here to deal with Huan Tong."
Mo Wuji really sighed in his heart. As he said just now, if he really couldn't help but deal with Tianhen at that time, then he would probably be on the run.
Mo Wuji didn't know before the calamity. Mo Wuji was sure that Huanxi's current strength was not as strong as Tianhen's. You must know that Saint Tianhen's physical body was intact and had been settling in the Sea of Annihilation for countless years. When the God Realm was repaired, Tianhen
Definitely reaped a lot of benefits.
Huanwei's strength was far inferior to Tianhen, and he was shoveled through the body by the Seven Buddhas and suffered heavy injuries. In this way, he led Jieheng and Meng Ye to besiege Huanwei, and almost allowed Huanwei to escape.
It can be seen that if he and Meng also deal with Tianhen, they are seeking death. If they want to deal with Tianhen, they must at least wait until he is in the later stage of becoming a god.
In the later stage of Heshen, he should not be afraid of this guy Tianhen, provided that this guy doesn't become a saint. However, Tianhen's Heaven and Earth Furnace is by his side, and Tianhen can't become a saint even if he wants to.
It turned out to be Tian Hen, and Meng didn't say anything. In fact, if Mo Wuji really wanted to deal with Tian Hen, he would escape at any time. He would definitely not go all out like he did with Huan Tiao now.
"I want to go down and take a look, just wait for me here." Mo Wuji simply said after his spiritual thoughts realized that Yue Ming's cultivation was too weak and she had not yet reached the bottom of the Taotie Valley.
"I will go down with the Lord," Jie Heng said immediately.
Mo Wuji waved his hand, took out a small bottle of Hongmeng Life and gave it to Jie Heng, saying, "Just wait for me here and heal your wounds. Also, don't call me master in the future, call me senior brother."
"Yes, senior brother..." Just after Jie Heng said two words, he grabbed the jade bottle in his hand in shock and shouted, "Hongmeng is alive?"
"Yes, it's Hongmeng's life." Mo Wuji patted Jie Heng on the shoulder, and in a flash, he had already escaped into the Taotie Valley.
Hongmeng's Life? Meng Ye was also shocked when he looked at the jade bottle in Jieheng's hand. He did not expect Mo Wuji to be so generous. He casually took out a bottle of Hongmeng's Life and gave it to Jieheng, who had just become attached to it.
"Thank you, senior brother." Jie Heng bowed to Taotie Valley excitedly, his tone trembling. With this bottle of Hongmeng's vitality, he will soon return to the realm of Heshen. After reaching Heshen, he will also have the calamity.
A little chance. If you don't get Heshen, it will be really gray.
"Fellow Daoist Mo is really a very good person." Meng Ye took a breath and sighed.
Jie Heng laughed twice, walked to a place far away from Meng Ye and sat down. While absorbing the vitality of Hongmeng to heal his wounds, he paid attention to Meng Ye. Even if he knew that Meng Ye would not dare, he would not pay attention to his vitality of Hongmeng.
He still cautiously stepped aside a lot.
Meng Ye glanced at Jie Heng and said nothing.
Although he envied Jie Heng, he also knew that Mo Wuji had great potential. He would not be willing to let him attach himself to Mo Wuji and become a divine follower. The calamity of world destruction was about to come, so that might be an opportunity for him to become a follower.
Who knows that he is not qualified to become a saint? Once he becomes a saint, he will also step into the vastness of the universe. If Mo Wuji can become a saint, it will be worthy of all fellow Taoists. If Mo Wuji does not have that ability, before the calamity is measured,
No matter how strong it is, it will always be gray.