Rebirth of the Primordial Mosquito Taoist

Chapter 181 Awakening
In an instant, the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were like three-legged golden crows, as if they came out of the waterlogging. They were the existence of the most yang and the most rigid. One can imagine what kind of battle between man and nature they are in this short period of time.

Fuxi not only awakened the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi as emperors, but also awakened their shortcomings in cultivation. The three-legged golden crow is masculine by nature, but they can't act neatly. It can improve one's self-cultivation.

I saw that the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi came forward and saluted the great sage Fuxi, and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Fuxi, for your guidance, and let my two brothers come out of the demons in their hearts!"

It is true to say that they are demons, if no one wakes them up, then the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi will eventually be destroyed under the temptation of demons.

Regarding the great gift from the Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, Fu Xi did not avoid accepting it safely, he said with a smile: "Since the two Majesties have already realized it, they must have made a decision!"

Demon Emperor Jun nodded and said: "It's natural, the Zhongpin Xiantian Lingbao 'Spirit Snake Whip' please give it to Kunpeng from fellow Taoist Fuxi, as an apology from my two brothers!"

While talking, Yaodijun took out the 'Spiritual Snake Whip' and handed it to Fuxi, taking out such an innate spiritual treasure, Yaodijun showed no reluctance on his face, and Donghuang Taiyi was also very plain, it seems that the two of them After being awakened by Fuxi, there was a great breakthrough in xinxing.

Empress Nuwa was very happy to see the actions of the Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and said, "Good! This is the spirit of the Demon Emperor!"

But Yuan Ming said that when his evil corpse learned of Hong Yun's death, the deity was also disappointed by it, and sighed: "Hong Yun, I didn't expect you to end up like this in the end. Your death caused the whole prehistoric world to fall Amidst the turmoil, the underworld has become unsafe!"

Speaking of this, Yuan Ming couldn't help but hate Styx, and cursed: "This bastard Styx is really a good thing, don't do anything, is it so easy to get the opportunity of the great way, you just want to die, but you also gave the hell Involved in it, those saints couldn't find an excuse to attack the underworld, but now you gave them the reason directly, you really shouldn't have been weak-hearted and let you, a bastard, participate in the affairs of the underworld!"

The same is true. The saints were moved when they saw the supreme merit of the underworld and the six realms of reincarnation, but they couldn't find an excuse. Now the Styx River blocked Hong Yun's way of reincarnation and forced Hong Yun to violently commit suicide. Big taboo, if there is one, there are two or three, regardless of the length of time, the saint can use this excuse at any time to seek control of the underworld.

It's useless to regret. Things have already happened. Fortunately, the saints don't have time to pay attention to the underworld for a while, and Yuan Ming still has time to prepare.

Originally, Yuan Ming didn't want the evil corpse soldiers to take risks, after all, there were too many risks in it, but now that something like this happened, Yuan Ming couldn't help but not take risks.

All along, Yuan Ming didn't want to use the twelve mutated 'Dinghai Shenzhu' prematurely, and wanted to let it evolve by itself. Now that this kind of change happened, the safety of the underworld was threatened, so Yuan Ming had to take a risk!
The twelve Dinghai God Beads have turned negatively mutated, full of evil spirits, so Yuan Ming thought of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Originally, Yuan Ming didn't want to owe the karma of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The blood essence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was collected in the middle for the evolution of the original deity. Now Yuan Ming plans to use the twelve Dinghai God Beads as the basis to absorb the blood essence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to evolve the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Gods. Once it was [-]%, the underworld would have the power to protect itself. It would take a long time for the Dinghai Divine Pearl to fuse with the blood essence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, so Yuan Ming had to act in advance.

After confessing to the Dragon King of the Four Seas, Yuan Ming's deity left and came to the Wu Clan. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were very happy with Yuan Ming's arrival. To be honest, their life was not easy during this time. Five saints appeared all of a sudden. The Wu Clan is under tremendous pressure, and the arrival of Yuan Ming will allow them to talk to each other!
It's a pity that the Twelve Patriarchal Witches didn't know that Yuan Ming was also helpless in this matter. Saints are different from quasi-sages. The testimony of all saints marks the coming of the age of saints, and it is also the beginning of the decline of the two clans of liches. If it can be stopped, anyone who wants to change it will be destroyed by the general trend of heaven, and Yuan Ming dare not do such a stupid thing.

Before the Twelve Ancestral Witches could speak, Yuan Ming rushed forward and said: "All Ancestral Witches, I have something to ask for today, and I hope you can help the poor Dao!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have also been in contact with Yuan Ming for a long time, but Yuan Ming never asked for help, even when he was facing Nuwa Empress, they were shocked by asking for help today.

Dijiang Zuwu said: "Fellow Daoist Yuanming encountered something and couldn't settle it, can you tell me!"

Although Dijiang Zuwu really wanted to help Yuan Ming, but as the head of the clan, he couldn't use his loyalty, especially when the situation of the Wu clan was not ideal. So into danger.

Hearing Di Jiang Zu Wu's words, Yuan Ming's eyes flashed brightly, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed: "People will change with the environment, even the Wu Clan, let alone others!"

Yuan Ming was not angry at Di Jiang's behavior, it was human nature, he could understand it, but it took a while to understand, but he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

Yuan Ming sighed and said: "You all know what happened in the sea of ​​blood, that bastard Styx brought the underworld into crisis because of his greed, but Pindao, as the master of the underworld, I can't just watch the underworld fall into the hands of others, I have to ask you for help!"

Hearing Yuan Ming's words, Emperor Jiang Zuwu said disdainfully: "Fellow Daoist Yuanming, I am not talking about you. What's so good about the darkness of the underworld? If you don't want to, why bother? Among them, find a treasured place for fellow daoists to use as a dojo for fellow daoists!"

Although Emperor Jiang Zuwu had good intentions, his words made Yuan Ming a little bit embarrassed, so he could only turn his attention to Empress Houtu and ask her for help.

Empress Houtu originally wanted to persuade Di Jiang and others to send people to the underworld, but she could not get their approval. Now Yuan Ming's help gave her a chance.

I only heard Empress Houtu say: "Brother, you can't say that. After all, Daoist Yuanming asked us, and I also had a part in the construction of the underworld. We should send some great witches to the underworld to help Daoist Yuanming!"

As soon as Empress Houtu said this, Dijiang Zuwu couldn't help but frowned, and sighed: "Sister, you still don't give up now, it's not that I don't want to do this, but that no one wants to live in that dark hell. , I, the patriarch, can't force them!"

Speaking of this, Emperor Jiang Zuwu said to Yuan Ming: "Your Daoist Yuanming is really embarrassed about this matter. I really can't help you in terms of manpower. I don't know if you have other things?"

Yuan Ming smiled lightly and said: "Actually, today's poor Taoist is not here to help you. Although it is said that there is a shortage of manpower in the underworld, it does not have to be strengthened at this time. Today, the poor Taoist wants to ask the twelve ancestral witches Everyone asks for two drops of blood essence to deal with the catastrophe in the future!"

As soon as Yuan Ming said this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were once again in a dilemma. Don't underestimate two drops of blood essence. You must know that every drop of blood essence from an ancestor witch can create a great witch. 12 people are 24 drops of blood essence. It is equivalent to 24 great witches, which makes them feel embarrassed!
Why did Yuan Ming never know this, but he has no other way, after all, things have forced him to do this, otherwise Yuan Ming himself would be in danger.

Although Emperor Jiang Zuwu didn't want to agree to Yuan Ming's request, the Wu Clan's contribution to Yuanming today is indispensable. If they refused, the relationship between the two parties would come to an end, and the reputation of the Wu Clan would be ruined , After contemplating for a long time, Emperor Jiang Zuwu secretly sighed, and said: "Forget it, let's treat it as repaying the affection before Yuanming, and losing two drops of essence is also a loss, not to mention that the stronger Yuanming's cultivation , so that Nuwa can be held back from intervening in the struggle between the two clans of liches!"

Thinking of this, Emperor Jiang Zuwu said: "Forget it, we agree to the request of fellow Taoist!"

Hearing this, Yuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and the big rock in his heart finally fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)