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Ji Changsheng sighed softly: "With the Four Swords of Zhu Xian in hand, even if father and uncle join forces, they may not be able to defeat you, Third Uncle. How embarrassing for them. Third Uncle, you should also be considerate of them. After all, they are the elders."

"That makes sense. The Four Swords of Zhu Xian are indeed too powerful. Gong Gong and Zhu Rong have already fallen."

Ji Changsheng's heart skipped a beat.

It seems that Uncle San has some experience in battle.

It's just been covered by the dust of time and can't be brought out to talk about.

"It's normal for the eldest and second brothers to be afraid of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. They really can't break the Zhu Xian sword formation even if they join forces. With the Four Swords of Zhu Xian around, I don't care about the Chaos Bell at all. But the eldest and second brothers have good intentions, and I can't expose their little tricks... Got it, Xiao Nanji, do you want the Chaos Bell?"

Ji Changsheng was in a somewhat subtle mood.

At this moment, he didn't think about the ownership of the Chaos Bell. After all, he knew that what his uncle said didn't count.

The Three Purities probably didn't even get the Chaos Bell.

He was thinking about something else:

Could this be the source of Uncle San’s faith?

Chapter 249: Ji Lao Mo: As long as I owe everyone a lot of money, I will be the person with the strongest background in the world

A person's self-confidence can hardly come out of thin air; it must be backed up by some achievements.

After all, Uncle San has seen big scenes, so he wouldn't inexplicably think that he can really beat four people.

Therefore, Ji Changsheng seriously suspected that his third uncle had used the Four Swords of Zhu Xian to do something similar in history, and might have really killed two ancestor witches or two Daluo.

Then Uncle San realized that it was no problem for him to fight against two people of the same level with the Zhu Xian Sword Formation - I can fight four!

After Uncle San became a saint, the four Daluo were upgraded to four saints.

Just as Ji Changsheng had this thought, he heard his uncle say on the other end: "Teacher really didn't lie to me. He said that the Immortal Execution Sword Formation could defeat four enemies at once. I thought he was bragging, but I didn't expect it to be true. How could the teacher be so generous?"

Ji Changsheng: "..."

have to.

It seems that another source of information for Uncle San is from Hongjun.

That is, Hongjun gave Uncle San theoretical ideas.

Uncle San completed the practice himself.

Finally, when the two sides combined, I could fight four.

"Uncle San, if I remember correctly, you got the Four Swords of Zhu Xian in Zixiao Palace?"

"Yes, the teacher gave my eldest brother the Tai Chi diagram, gave my second brother the Pangu Banner, and gave me the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. Now it seems that he is still the best for me."

It is difficult to evaluate Ji Changsheng.

Daozu is indeed a bit too generous.

If not for this, he would not dare to dream of the Chaos Bell.

He came up with the idea because he knew that the Chaos Bell had no owner in later generations and Hongjun didn't care about it.

According to Hongjun's past actions, he did not care about the innate treasures that ordinary saints fought for, and he distributed them all to the Six Saints.

Later, Taiqing also began to follow this trend, distributing all kinds of wealth and treasures. Taiqing's disciples, servants, and mounts were all dressed in divine clothing.

Ji Changsheng couldn't understand this state of mind now. He could only say, "Please hit me harder with your treasure, and don't be afraid of killing me. I'm happy to do it."

"Uncle San, is it because the Taoist Ancestor gave you these treasures that you are willing to worship him as your master?" Ji Changsheng asked.

"That's about right. I didn't really think of him as a Taoist ancestor before. I just felt that his Taoism was improving faster than ours, so I went to listen to his teachings. But the teacher is really generous. He gave us innate treasures. Although my eldest brother said that this was to win us over to be his thugs, it's reasonable to be his thugs for such a big benefit."

Uncle San has a simple idea of ​​taking money from others to help them avoid disasters.

Ji Changsheng also has it.

Of course, he agreed more with his uncle's point of view.

The Taoist Patriarch is not a selfless and kind person like him.

There must be a purpose for doing good things.

Save people and lose land, and everyone and land will survive; save land and lose people, and everyone and land will be lost.

Rather than living his life guarding a bunch of innate treasures, Ji Changsheng would choose to distribute the treasures and let his subordinates help him conquer the world.

You can't take all the benefits in your own hands, and you won't be able to enjoy them all.

Besides, the Taoist should be holding the most important treasure in his hand - the legendary Jade Disc of Creation that controls the way of heaven.

In comparison, other innate treasures are unlikely to pose a fatal threat to Daozu, but it is useless for Daozu to refine so many of them himself. After all, the power of a single output has an upper limit.

Besides, it is impossible for a big shot to do everything himself. He will definitely ask his younger brothers to help him conquer the world.

Look at these objects allocated by Daozu:

They are all descendants of Pangu, but they are given to the Three Pure Ones instead of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

They are all the four emperors of the demon clan. They only try to win over Queen Nuwa and ignore the other three.

He pulls one group out and beats another, dividing the groups. He is an absolute master of political scheming, and every assignment has a purpose.

The Three Pure Ones received the treasure bestowed by him, but the current prehistoric overlord Di Jun and the Twelve Ancestral Witches do not yet have innate treasures of this level.

What should I do?

Hongjun is not easy to beat.

But in the eyes of the two tribes of wizards and liches at that time, the Three Purities were not considered to be too tough a target.

If the Three Pure Ones do not take the initiative, the two tribes of Liches will come to snatch it sooner or later, unless the Three Pure Ones bet that the two tribes of Liches love peace.

Obviously, Sanqing doesn't gamble either.

So they chose to strike first.

"I see, Uncle San. If we remove two of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, will the remaining ten be easier to deal with?"

"It's a little easier to deal with, but not by much. Your father and I are both Daluo, but it takes four of your father to beat one of me. Little Nanji, don't think that just because your realm is at the same level, your strength is also at the same level."

Ji Changsheng: "..."

Uncle San, you are really getting too arrogant.

Or they were beaten too little.

Of course, he still understood what his uncle said.

"The strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches also varies greatly?"

"It should be. I remember the teacher said that the strongest ancestor witches are Zhu Jiuyin, Dijiang and Houtu. Zhu Jiuyin controls time, Dijiang controls space, and Houtu controls everything. These three are the most difficult to kill. The other ancestor witches are basically no match for your uncle and me."

Ji Changsheng selectively ignored the last sentence.

The enemy that Uncle San mentioned in one move must be at least a hundred moves away.

Besides, the Zhu Xian Sword Formation is known as the number one killing formation in the prehistoric times. Who knows what the scene inside the formation is like. Maybe my uncle has been fighting in there for hundreds of years, and then came out to show off by saying that I killed the opponent in seconds.

No one else would do such a thing, but Ji Changsheng felt that his uncle would definitely do it to show off.

So just listen selectively to what Uncle San says.

Ji Changsheng could only be sure of one thing:

Since my third uncle was able to kill two ancestor witches, as long as we separate them, it won't be a problem for my father to kill two. As for my eldest uncle... I'm afraid he can kill four.

After all, there are too many of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. If they are defeated one by one, problems will easily arise.

"The Wu clan is doomed to lose."

Ji Changsheng's tone was very determined.

"The demon tribe may still be able to turn the tables, but the chances are slim. The demon tribe is too arrogant."

Di Jun insisted on targeting Jie Yin and beating him.

Jie Yin and Zhunti also have tempers.

The Three Pure Ones are planning the Chaos Bell again.

As Nuwa and Fuxi had an ambiguous attitude towards each other, Di Jun and Taiyi could not go against the will of heaven as long as there was any problem with the River Map and Luoshu.

Although Daozu has not personally taken action yet, and the decisive battle has not officially begun, things are often like this:

The skill is outside the poem.

Daozu just won't give up easily.

But Daozu can take his place.

The witch clan and the demon clan claim that they can kill saints, and now there is only one saint, Hongjun.

However, the witch clan has lost its two ancestor witches, and they may have lost the power to kill saints.

The demon race...

A faint light flashed in Ji Changsheng's eyes.

He suddenly had a bold idea.

At this time, he had already left Taiyin Palace.

Ji Changsheng boldly asked the sky: "Master, your request for us is just to survive until the end of the war between the witches and liches, right?"

The prompt sounded: Yes.

Ji Changsheng continued to ask: "What if the lich didn't have a decisive battle?"

The prompt sound is a bit down.

Ji Changsheng finally gritted his teeth and offered his loyalty: "Master, do you want to see the cards and abilities of the Three Pure Ones at this moment?"

The prompt tone continues to crash.

But it didn't stop.

Then Ji Changsheng understood.

Liches are a thing of the past.

It was obvious that Daozu wanted to see the Three Pure Ones' hidden cards.

Of course, he probably just wanted to see what his father and uncle were up to.

Uncle San can’t hide his hidden cards.

"Brother, what do you want to do?"

Li Changxi didn't understand Ji Changsheng's behavior.

Ji Changsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the reminder tone stopped ringing.

At this time, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Senior sister, I'm going to do something big."

"How big?"

"Bigger than Lich Showdown."

Li Changxi was not afraid, but became excited: "What are you going to do?"

"Sincerity for sincerity!"

……

Half an hour later.

The demon clan, the heaven.

Di Jun looked at the Sun Mother who appeared in front of him and asked him for the authority over the River Map and Luo Shu with a complicated look in his eyes.

"When Taiyin told me, I didn't want to believe it. You are really crazy. You would rather believe a rumor than believe me."

Ri Mu looked at Li Changxi who suddenly appeared beside Di Jun, and understood everything in an instant.

Then she covered her heart.