"After hearing this, I sincerely welcome Senior Styx to help our human race overcome the calamity!"

Wen Zhong took a step forward and bowed to the blood clouds in the sky. There was an uproar in the place.

Well, only the disciples of Chanjiao were in an uproar, while the disciples of Jiejiao all stepped forward to salute.

Ancestor Minghe, in terms of seniority, But there are a group of fellow Taoists like the Six Saints. People like Ran Deng who just took the last train to the third Zixiao Palace sermon are different from their peers of saints.

Before the saints became enlightened, Patriarch Styx had always They are the first echelon of strong men.

Many people believe that if it were not for the lack of Hongmeng Purple Qi, Styx, Zhen Yuanzi and others, their current achievements would definitely not be worse than those of the Six Saints of the Prehistoric Age.

Therefore, the Saint’s view of Ming He and others have always treated each other with courtesy.

Naturally, the disciples of the Jie Cult will not neglect their strong support.

"Hahaha, poor Taoist Guangchengzi has met Senior Styx!"

Guangchengzi is the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals after all. He quickly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and led everyone to come to see him.

"Forget about gossiping, I have something important to do before you. I heard that you can just leave the task to me!"

Ancestor Minghe is too lazy to talk nonsense with the disciples of the two sects of Chanjie. Don't look at these people who are all smiling now.

Ten thousand years later, the Hongmeng Purple Qi will appear in the world, and they will definitely not be ambiguous when they stab each other.

"Haha, since Senior Styx is so eager, I won’t be nagging anymore.

But, I wonder where my two uncles, Sun Liang and Zhang Shao, are?"

Wen Zhong replied neither humble nor arrogantly, since you, Ancestor Minghe, are not polite, then we will do business.

In the sky, the blood clouds dispersed, and an old man with red hair looked at Wen Zhong calmly.

Suddenly, a trace of With a smile, he waved his hand, and a gap opened in the blood cloud.

Two figures fell from the sky, it was Sun Liang and Zhang Shao.

Except for their complexions being a little pale, there were no other injuries. Wen Zhong felt relieved. Tone.

These old monsters who survived ancient times have extremely weird tempers.

If Sun Liang and Zhang Shao were hurt by the ancestor of Styx, then he Wen Zhongke would be guilty of a big crime.

But fortunately, the character of the ancestor of Styx He is a bit eccentric, but he still knows how to advance and retreat.

He has no intention of offending Jie Jiao rashly.

"Thanks to Senior Minghe, thirty miles to the left of Chaoge City is Cijiu City.

The seniors can just send all the Blood God Sons there, and the great masters of the Ox Clan will tell the seniors what needs to be done!"

Wen Zhong left Sun Liang and Zhang Shao unharmed, and threw the ancestor of Minghe to the next door without saying a word.

He finally understood that it is useless to talk to these powerful old antiques.

In this case, let's Let Qing Niu Kui Niu and other powerful men of the Niu Clan greet the Ancestor Styx.

Anyway, he Wen Zhong will not interfere in such a thankless matter.

"good!"

Regarding Wen Zhong's clean and neat attack, the ancestor of Minghe gave Wen Zhong a high look.

The boundless blood cloud fell and headed towards Cijiu City thirty miles away.

"Thank you for your hard work, uncles. Let's go back and rest first!"

When Wen Zhong saw Ancestor Ming He going to bid farewell to the old city, he wanted to lead a group of Jie Jiao disciples to leave.

However, he was blocked by Guang Chengzi and other Chan Jiao disciples, and the two sides suddenly became tense.

"What are you doing, are you trying to explain my teachings?"

Luo Xuan, who had a bad temper, stood up. Now that Sanxiao is gone, Duobao Zhao Gongming and others went to Buddhism. Our

Lady of Turtle Spirit and Wu Yunxian have gone to sleep somewhere.

Our Lady of Jinling is in charge. In heaven, the Holy Mother of Wudang stayed behind on Jin'ao Island.

Facing Guang Chengzi, who had already broken through to become a quasi-sage, Luo Xuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight against him. However, even though Chan Jiao seemed to be powerful, Luo Xuan was not afraid of him at all.

Really ? If there is a fight, Kui Niu, who is sitting next door, can arrive in an instant. On the land of the human race, Sanxiao, who is in charge of the re-editing of Shen Nong's Herbal Classic, can also arrive within half an hour.

Not to mention that Lu Yue is a poisoner of smallpox. The person in charge of prevention and control can make Chanjiao lose all his money with just one sentence

"Fellow Daoist Wen Zhong, what’s the reason for Patriarch Minghe to come?"

Guang Chengzi ignored Luo Xuan's scolding, but looked at Wen Zhong with evil eyes.

Guang Chengzi also didn't expect that Jie Jiao was so ruthless.

He just used Yin Jiao's status as the Human Emperor to transfer Jie Jiao's disciples to Go to other posts.

Wen Zhong directly summoned the millions of blood gods from the ancestors of Styx and lifted the table.

If Jie Jiao doesn’t have anything to eat, then everyone shouldn’t eat.

In front of the millions of golden immortal-level blood gods, Chan Jiao The share of merit that can be obtained will be infinitely compressed.

Unless Yin Jiao ignores it and directly uses the last remaining jade talisman.

There is no way, Yin Jiao needs to keep at least one jade talisman to protect himself. The foundation will not be destroyed by the power of humanity. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Previously, a command talisman was used in the Mingtiao seal.

Therefore, Yin Jiao can use the Jade Qing talisman at will , only one left

"Oh, fellow Taoist Guangchengzi, you have misunderstood me. This matter has been decided by Grand Master Ye Gucheng a long time ago.

But now Grand Master Ye didn't come back from the Netherworld for some unknown reason, so Wen had to do it for him and asked Senior Minghe to come.

After all, millions of people in our human race are infected every day, which makes Wen Mou sad!"[]

Wen Zhong looked at Guang Chengzi, whose face was livid, with a smile, and led everyone away directly through the gap between the Chanjiao people.

"Damn Wen Zhong, I won't let you go!"

Guang Chengzi's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

Then he turned around and headed towards Cijiu City to take a rest. Take a rest.

If he doesn't go back, I'm afraid even the last bit of gains from his teachings will be destroyed. People robbed them all

"Alas, uncle is really!"

Nezha looked at Guang Chengzi's somewhat desolate back, shook his head and sighed.

Yang Jian on the side looked surprised, then patted Nezha on the head with a face full of relief and said

"Nezha, when you grow up, you finally understand the hard work of your uncle and others!"

"What pains? I just want to say that the uncle has fallen. He used to target the uncle Duobao.

But now, I am beginning to feel unhappy with Master Jin Ling's disciple Wen Zhong. Shouldn't Wen Zhong be your opponent, Brother Yang Jian?"

Nezha's childish voice sounded, making Yang Jian's forehead veins pop out.

You thought about it for a long time, and you just thought of this?

Nezha has a childlike mind and a very simple brain circuit. Wen Zhong is the first disciple of the third generation of Jie Jiao, and Yang Jian is the third generation of Chan Jiao. The first disciple.

The two should be rivals. Guangchengzi is like a dog trying to catch a mouse, so meddle in other people's business 370!

"Taiyi, take good care of your apprentice!"

Guangchengzi hadn't gone far, so he could naturally hear Nezha's words.

However, Nezha had a special status, and there was more than one saint behind him. He could only reprimand Taiyi Zhenren, his junior brother.

Taiyi Zhenren""

I knew for a fact that his apprentice was a debt collector.

Taiyi Zhenren's fat face turned around, rolled up his sleeves and shouted.

When Nezha saw this, he turned around and ran away

"Nezha, come here, don't run!"

In Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun opened some of his eyes, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and he murmured softly

"Guang Chengzi can't do it. If it's left to Yang Jian, well, he can give it a try!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes lit up. Yes, Guangchengzi and the Twelve Golden Immortals are his direct disciples.

But the direct disciples of Jiejiao and the core disciples of the outer sect are not in Chaoge.

Guangchengzi competes with them, and winning is not honorable. It would be even more embarrassing to lose.

Now that Jie Jiao has revealed the card of Ancestor Styx, the remaining merits are useless, useless to eat, and a pity to discard.

It is better to let Yang Jian try it, and just treat it as experience.

"Baihe Tong'er, you pass on my decree and order Yang Jian to be my first disciple of three generations and responsible for all affairs in Chaoge City.

The Twelve Golden Immortals ordered them to obey Yang Jian's arrangements and not to violate them!"

The boy Baihe who walked into the palace looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with a confused expression.

Could it be that the master was overstimulated by Jie Jiao and went crazy?

However, in the face of Yuanshi Tianzun's order, the boy Baihe did not dare to disobey and quickly agreed.

"Yes, sir!".

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