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"It's done!"

The small Tianhu building that houses the Jianmu Shrine.

Qingdi clapped his hands and laughed.

Zu Weng slowly took his seat. He now understood who Qing Emperor wanted to express his position.

It turns out to be the ancestor of the Nether Clan, the ‘Blood Sea’.

This man is truly a hero of his generation.

It's a pity that the method of mending the sky has not been completed, and it cannot evolve into "heaven" like the Western Paradise.

With the help of the ancestral weapons ‘Mo Luo Tu’ and ‘Blood Heart Bead’, he perfected the power of great supernatural powers, but in the sea of ​​​​blood of the Styx, he was still a real strong man.

The river of Styx never dries up, and the sea of ​​blood never dies.

"A friendly approach."

Yuhuaxian stood gracefully in front of the Immortal Palace and said coldly: "If Tushan hadn't been extremely powerful and resisted the transformation of the old Buddha, how could you have been able to sit down and chat in peace, and even forced Xuehai to die and assisted the wizard? The great cause of integrating and perfecting the underworld to replace the cloudy sky.”

Zu Weng looked sideways at Yuhuaxian. He originally thought that Qing Emperor wanted Yuhuaxian to express his stance. But after thinking about it carefully, Yuhuaxian was the one who least needed to express his stance, so he was not surprised that Yuhuaxian came now.

"Why are fellow Taoists here?"

"If I don't come, he will be taken away and become a monk."

Yu Hua Xian's phoenix eyes angrily scolded: "What do you, ancestor, do for a living? You are in danger of life and death for your disciples but you don't save them. How can your now dilapidated sect be able to rise up and lead the world?"

"If you don't protect such a good seedling properly, you deserve your sect's downfall."

Zu Weng was furious.

How could he face death without saving anything?

It wasn't all because Emperor Qing wouldn't let him take action.

He was afraid that his actions would ruin the plan again.

"Don't worry, everything is under control." Qingdi smiled.

The feathered immortal phoenix turned his eyes and said with a smile: "I think the real danger is always around you and me. Why don't you and I join forces to seal the Qing Emperor? When the time comes, you and I will take over this matter. You can use Tu Shanjun's influence to make Zong Zong When the clan is revived, I will wait for him to become emperor and release Yuhuadie, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

Zu Weng looked startled.

Think quietly.

Seems to be thinking about feasibility.

Qingdi's face was calm: "The two fellow Taoists can join forces, even I have to accept defeat, but what happens next?"

"How do you two understand how to disintegrate the remaining nine Yintian clans, how to control Nuo Da's underworld, how to guard against the invasion of Buddhism, and how to be vigilant about Taoism's plans."

"Whether Xuanmen will intervene, will Yuan Shengming Demon steal your fruits?"

"If we don't talk about everything, how can my sister sit idly by and ignore it?"

"good!"

"Good job."

"With just a slight move, the Nether Clan surrendered, the Ghost Clan's great power fell, and there were loopholes in the Buddhist plan to reincarnate the Yintian Ghost Clan. As a last resort, we had no choice but to snatch Tushan, but Xuehai had no choice but to take action."

"Fellow Taoist is really amazing!" Yu Hua Xianyu clapped his hands.

"Don't forget, ultimately all this is because of Tushan."

Yuhuaxian snorted coldly, pointed at the ancestor of Taiyi Shengxian Sect and said: "He is the ancestor who taught me the profession."

Then he pointed at himself: "I, the incarnation, have been the banner master, and we have experienced time together."

"He knows who is his."

"Who is really nice to him."

Zu Weng shook his head secretly. If he returns to this step in the end, then Yuhuaxian is really not as good as Qing Emperor, because he also threatened Qing Emperor and threatened to tell Tu Shanjun the truth.

Qingdi sat still and smiled and said: "What is really better? Responding to requests, rescuing in times of crisis, bringing harmony to the clan between brothers and sisters, or intertwined emotions, kidnapping him with past experiences and feelings."

"I don't have to do this, I don't have to do this, I'll show him the way."

"Grind, exercise."

"Let him understand what he really wants."

"The three of us are now standing in front of him and letting him choose. What do you think he will choose?"

"Doting on him is not good for him." Qingdi picked up the tea cup on the table, leaned on the low couch, took a sip, and said calmly: "What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Yu Huaxian sat down. She was not convinced, but she could not persuade Qing Xuan to stand with her against Qing Emperor.

"Do you have anything to say, fellow Taoist?"

The ancestor shrugged and said, "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."

Yuhuaxian reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

…

Tu Shanjun looked at the Blood Sea Ancestor in surprise. He really didn't expect to get help from the Nether Clan, and the Blood Sea Ancestor also asked the Nether Clan's powerful master to assist Wu Rong.

Not understanding the reason, he raised his hands and said: "Senior, why do you need to do this? If you have to rescue me, the underworld will still worry about the underworld even if it expands..."

The Blood Sea Ancestor waved his hand slightly: "I lost."

"Senior, what does this mean?"

The Blood Sea Patriarch took a deep look at Tu Shanjun and said, "I didn't withstand the pressure and still didn't give up. In fact, I could use Taoism to persuade them not to take action, and even banned them, but I couldn't guard against their determination to take action. One day, I won’t be able to watch it anymore.”

"It will definitely lead to big mistakes."

"Qing Emperor, you are such a terrible person." Only the two of them could hear the message transmitted by the Blood Sea Ancestor.

This sentence seemed to be specially addressed to Tu Shanjun.

After all, Tu Shanjun is the Three Flowers Power. Although he didn't understand it at first, after hearing what the Blood Sea Ancestor said, he slowly peeled off the cocoon and saw something unusual.

Thinking of this, he opened his palm and looked at the Zhou Refining Furnace.

There is also a powerful soul of the Three Flowers from the ghost tribe imprisoned here.

In order for Xitian Laofu to take action, the existence of Yan Peanut should be very important.

"Is the ghost clan related to Buddhism?" Tu Shanjun frowned in thought.

He suddenly said, "Buddhism also wants to get involved in Yintian. If I kill Yan Huasheng, Xitian will lack a bridgehead to invade Yintian, so they want to help me become a Buddha and use me to influence the entire underworld, so as to overthrow Yintian."

The Blood Sea Patriarch nodded slightly and said, "Yes, that's the truth."

"Buddhism also came to me in the past, but I refused. I think with my Taoism, I can completely imitate 'Amitabha' to evolve the paradise, and refine the Styx into a sea of ​​blood to help me achieve the road to emperor."

"It's a pity that I haven't succeeded yet."

"What the Buddha said is not wrong. If you go to the West, you will be promoted to a Buddhist Bodhisattva immediately, and Buddhism will do its best to help you become a Buddha." The Blood Sea Patriarch said with a smile.

"I have become a popular commodity." Tu Shanjun laughed dumbly.

The Blood Sea Patriarch said frankly: "If I hadn't seen what fellow Daoist did, I wouldn't have made this choice."

The Blood Sea Patriarch also saw Tu Shanjun's potential. If Tu Shanjun was not even as good as the Great Dao Lord of the Underworld Clan and was defeated by the Ghost Bodhisattva, he would not have chosen to help him fight against the Buddha.

It can also be regarded as an advance investment.

The Blood Sea Patriarch waved his hand and said: "The ten clans are not easy to deal with. Even if my clan helps, I may not get anything good. After all, I don't have the throne. I only have great supernatural powers, and I am still in the area of ​​the Underworld Blood Sea."

"Are there any similar existences in the ten clans?" Tu Shanjun's eyes sank.

"There are quite a few, and there are also real ancient emperors."

Tu Shanjun's heart was surging.

The Buddha's shadow from the Buddha made him breathless. If he hadn't squeezed all the ghost power, he would have been converted into a Bodhisattva long ago. There are similar existences in the ten clans. At such a close distance, it must be the real body sitting in the position.

If you want to win, you should achieve the ancestral soldiers.

Even first used the method of repairing the sky to cultivate the power of great supernatural powers.

"But you don't have to worry, the person behind you is really scary, he..."

Speaking of the Green Emperor, the Blood Sea Patriarch opened his mouth for a long time but still didn't spit out anything. After a long time, he bowed his hands and said: "Daoyou, please be careful. I still have to retreat, so I won't talk to you for a long time."

"Take care, senior."

The Blood Sea Patriarch returned to the Styx with a blood-colored sky.

The boiling sea water returned to calm again.

Xiong Boshen stepped forward, bowed his hands and saluted, saying: "Daoyou, we will listen to the instructions of the ancestor and help the underworld. We are willing to return Chaozhou to the underworld."

The great powers sighed and praised Tushan Jun for his bravery. He couldn't even take down the Buddha of the West, but he could still display the three-headed and six-armed supernatural power. If he achieves the ancestor's weapon in time, he will become the ancient emperor Tianzun.

Xiong Jianzun smiled awkwardly, stepped forward and saluted, saying: "I shouldn't have used the sword and ignored the Taoist brother's advice. Thank you for sparing my life..."

"Hey, we will be a family from now on, no need to say such polite words."

Tu Shanjun needed a lot of help to enrich the underworld. How could he really order the help of the underworld clan? Even if he didn't look at them, he had to look at the face of the Blood Sea Patriarch. He introduced them and said: "Everyone, follow me to see the Lord of the Underworld."

Speaking of this, the great powers moved forward.

The huge fleets over there were still in shock.

Only Liao Liao Daojun noticed the attack of the Buddha, but their hearts had already risen to their throats and were about to jump out.

It was only later that the Blood Sea Patriarch stopped the war that they relaxed a little, but they faced a problem in the blink of an eye. The Blood Sea Patriarch of the Underworld clan was so powerful, how could there be room for the survival of the underworld?

Seeing the great powers coming, the underworld was terrified.

"It's bad!"

"The ancestor has been held hostage."

"What should we do?"

"..."

"I don't think it's a hostage, they're still joking."

Qiu Long Jue had just met the ancestor and was not afraid, and he also took a look at Wu Rong on the high seat.

Wu Rong's face was slightly pale, and the deficiency of blood and qi was quickly replenished by the pills, and his face became a little more rosy. He exhaled a long breath and said: "Don't worry, everyone, the ancestor was not held hostage, we won this battle."

"We won!"

The master of the palace shouted from the fleet of giant ships.

Thousands of underworld monks cheered immediately.

A warm roar broke out.

"We won."

"That's good, if we can make the underworld stop fighting, we can unify the northwest."

"We have unified the northwest!"

"..."

The Taoists nodded slightly, smiled and bowed to congratulate.

This was originally their most ideal state.

Waiting for the underworld to unify the northwest to accumulate strength before making plans, now it has been achieved.

"Master."

Wu Rong hurriedly stepped down from the high seat and trotted to greet him.

Elder Qiu and Luo Shentong quickly followed, followed by Daojun Huo Ya and Bing Fengxi, followed by Daojun Jinna Hei Yan and others, clasping their fists and saluting.

"Let me introduce you, this is the elder of the Underworld Clan."

"I don't deserve it."

Xiong Boshen stepped forward and bowed, saying, "The ancestor has ordered that the cultivators of the Underworld Clan shall be dispatched by the Lord of the House and obey his orders."

"Ah?!"

Wu Rong was dumbfounded.

He looked at Tu Shanjun beside him in disbelief.

Although they won, it didn't seem to be a win.

It can only be said that they didn't lose.

How come the Underworld Clan still bowed down.

The Daojuns who accompanied them looked at the powerful Underworld Clan in disbelief.