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Chapter 720

Not long after the saints left, Patriarch Styx quietly poked his head out from the depths of the sea of ​​blood, with a mocking smile on his lips that turned into a solemn expression.

"God Silkworm, God Silkworm, if I take the risk to save half of your body, I will definitely offend that Taoist ancestor Hongjun. It seems that I can't stay here for long, so I have to think of a way."

Saying that, the Ancestor of Styx dived directly into the blood sea and looked at the half of the silkworm god's body that had begun to form a blood egg. He was very curious about this blood egg. He didn't know what kind of creature it would give birth to.

How much spiritual wisdom can be inherited from the Silkworm God? That is an unknown number.

"Dig for me with all your strength. Even if we dig through the boundary of the earth, we still have to avoid Hongjun's attack. Hehe, Hongjun, Hongjun, I didn't expect you to be tricked by me. I will guide you. You will never expect it."

, I will sacrifice my life to save the Silkworm God, right? Just wait, when this new creature is born, it will be the day when your Western religion will perish."

After the Ancestor of the Styx River finished speaking, he mobilized the Asuras in the sea of ​​blood and dug desperately into the depths. He didn't know what the purpose of such digging was. However, the sea of ​​​​blood gradually dropped, making the Ancestor of the Styx River unable to do anything.

Not to prey on the eastern realm, this also caused the saints from the east and west to join forces in the future, causing the leader of Tongtian to kill the ancestor of Styx and turn into an evil body.

One cause and one result are all determined. Without saving Jin Chanzi today, nor the reincarnation of Tongtian later, nor the ancestor of Styx who regained his spiritual wisdom and achieved the fruit of enlightenment and sainthood, everything may be possible in this moment.

, the trajectory of future generations has been determined.

Jin Chanzi died. When the crystal skull emitting golden light appeared in the netherworld, the twelve ancestral witches looked at Guangchengzi in front of them with tears in their eyes.

"Why didn't you come to the rescue? Silkworm Master, how did you treat Xuanyuan? You don't know, right? Then Fuxi, Shennong, Daode, and Nuwa just watched the Silkworm Master being destroyed like this?"

Guangchengzi said nothing in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, with tears rolling down his eyes. After the Taoist Heavenly Lord sadly left that day, he had already come to Kyushu to see the fate of Shanshen, and secretly informed Guangchengzi of Jin Chanzi's crisis.

Hearing that Jin Chanzi was in danger, Guang Chengzi came to help without saying a word. Yuanshi could ignore Jin Chanzi, but Guang Chengzi did not want to be that villain. Even if he died, he could not be ungrateful. No matter it was Xuanyuan or himself,

Everything Jin Chanzi did made them owe too much debt.

And if it weren't for Xuanyuan being confused by Dao, Jin Chanzi would probably not be forced to reveal the secret. Breaking eggs is just a ploy of Daozu Hongjun, but it should not appear in Xuanyuan's body. Xuanyuan is the last human emperor.

If Xuanyuan Zhu had such evil consequences, then the human race would definitely be reduced to two kinds of good and evil, and the two paths would be separated in the future.

Although this is a necessary result for the perfection of human nature, Guangchengzi did not see that such a bad result would befall his beloved disciple Xuanyuan, which would make Xuanyuan a saint, and he would only be the weakest saint.

It was precisely because of his dissatisfaction and the favor he owed to the Silkworm God that the Taoist Heavenly Lord secretly met with Guangchengzi and prepared to find a clear way to help Jin Chanzi escape from such a crisis.

"There is no need to talk about this matter. I hope that the twelve ancestral wizards can help Silkworm Master and make him reincarnate with his remaining soul. Please."

Thinking of the words of Daode Tianzun that day, Guangchengzi shook his head sadly. Only he knew about this matter, Daode knew it, and even heaven and earth did not dare to let him know about it.

Fortunately, because Jin Chanzi placed his trust in humanity, when he died, a flaw appeared in his human nature. It was precisely because of this flaw that Xuanyuan took the opportunity to worship heaven on Mount Tai and summon the ghosts and gods of Kyushu to enter the netherworld. This allowed Guangchengzi to take the opportunity to go to the netherworld.

In the underworld, I met the twelve ancestral shamans.

"Don't talk about it, Gonggong. This matter has nothing to do with Guangchengzi's fault. Maybe without their help, the remaining soul of the silkworm master would have been destroyed by him. Without further ado, we will take this opportunity to make silkworm master

The deity turned into a ghost, and when the way to the underworld was complete, he sent the silkworm master to be reincarnated."

"Okay, little sister, Guangchengzi, you have to keep the secret. I won't regret it if you die, but if you implicate the silkworm master, huh, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

"Don't worry, it's very important at this time. I haven't even told Xuanyuan. You must not let others know. Even King Yama must be careful."

"I know, you, King Yama, are perfecting the underworld. You can take the opportunity to leave. Don't let him find out. Being known by the Demon Lord will definitely ruin this matter."

After the two parties finished speaking, they turned into streams of light and left. The leader of Tongtian Cult was currently in the Daode Tianzun Hall, looking at his senior brother.

"What happened?"

"Well, why?"

"Huh? It's just cause and effect."

"I understand, what if he knew?"

"You and I, Yuanshi, must perish."

"Huh, let's see what he's capable of."

"As long as you understand, there are some things that can be done but not said. Let's go."

A cold gleam suddenly appeared in the eyes of Daode Tianzun, but it turned calm in an instant. Watching the Tongtian Cult Master leave, he sighed slightly in his heart: Tao Ancestor, Tao Ancestor, what kind of Taoism do you want to evolve? Is this what you want to evolve?

The Tao? Being ungrateful, trying to change the situation, trying to inflict crimes, hum, can this kind of Tao last forever?

When Yuanshi Tianzun and Taoist Zhunti reported back to Hongjun, Hongjun, who was sitting in the sky outside the sky, suddenly had a cold light in his eyes and a murderous aura all over his body. They were so frightened that the two of them knelt down in a hurry. Such murderous aura made the sky outside the sky so fierce.

When he got up, the surrounding energy was in chaos, and even Mara felt it.

"What's wrong?"

After Mo Luo came to Tianwai Tian, ​​he saw Taoist Hongjun whose eyes were full of murderous intent and couldn't help but ask.

"Hmph, someone saved that Jin Chanzi's life right under my nose."

"Teacher, I saw with my own eyes that the golden cicada split into two pieces. One piece was shattered by Brother Tongtian's Immortal Killing Sword, and the other piece fell into the sea of ​​blood and turned into a drop? Uh? The Styx deceived me? Teacher, I

Then he went and beheaded him."

"Humph, do you have that ability? That's all, that's all. This matter is over. I'm afraid that half of the body will not be able to turn into a complete Silkworm God. By then, it will exist under the avenue and will no longer have the ability to peek into the avenue.

Bar."

Taoist Hongjun waved his sleeves and sent the two of them out of the sky without waiting for them to stand up. This move made the two of them sweat coldly behind their backs.

The Yuanshi Tianzun had long lost his original joy, and was even more frightened in his heart. He didn't expect that he would not be able to ask for a reward, but he was almost blamed by the Taoist ancestor for it. If he had known it, he would have been like the sky, and he would have just led him away. Why bother asking for this trouble?

"Senior Brother Yuanshi, us?"

"We, what we? Huh, Taoist Zhunti, you owe me a favor. I almost got involved in this matter and was punished by the teacher, all because of the greed in your heart. From now on, just take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Shizong hurriedly went to the Daode Tianzun Hall, hoping that the senior brother could answer his inner doubts.

"Do you want to do it for yourself? I owe you a favor? Damn, you don't want to be rewarded in your heart. What the hell? When something happens, you push it away. When you meet a good girl, you stick your butt and move forward. I can see you clearly.

Hypocritical people are not good people."

Taoist Zhunti swept into the distance. He originally wanted to go to the West, but he thought that he had hurt his elder brother and did not dare to meet him at this time. It would be too embarrassing. He thought about it and walked directly to Kyushu, hoping to teach the West.

With a piece of luck, I will be able to please my elder brother by then and forget the unpleasantness of this matter.


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