Chapter 233 The Heir of Styx
"Senior brother, it's a good idea."
Upon seeing this, Taoist Zhunti immediately showed a relieved smile on his face.
If one dares to betray the faith with the fate line in his hand, what awaits him is that the fate line will be cut off by the Taoist guide, his body will die, his body will disappear, and his body will turn into ashes.
"This is also a helpless move. I just hope that this little trick will not be used!"
The Taoist leader chuckled and said slowly.
"Senior brother is compassionate and compassionate. He is really a role model for me." Taoist Zhunti looked at Taoist Huiyin with reverence and praised him again and again.
With that flattering look on his face, he looked like one of the dignified Six Saints of the Ancient World. For those who didn't know, they thought he was a disciple of the Taoist Master.
If Di Xin were here, he would probably vomit out his last night's meal and hold other people's fates in his hands to threaten them. If this was compassion, then there would be no cruelty in the world.
"But having said that, this Emperor Xin is really beyond my expectation. He actually got entangled with such a large group of quasi-sages and Daluo Jinxian. It is really beyond my expectation. When he messed up his mind in Chaoge City that day,
I didn’t realize that this person is actually a real person.”
Immediately afterwards, Taoist Zhunti's face became a little gloomy, and he spoke slowly and slowly.
Upon hearing this, Taoist Jieyin nodded slightly, with a look of confusion on his face as well. He also never thought that Di Xin could actually reach this stage.
"I hope that this time, Taoist Mosquitoes and the others can successfully kill this beast! If there are no changes in the calamity of the gods, we will have hope in the future when the Western Sect will prosper..."
Immediately, the leading Taoist suddenly tightened his fingers and spoke slowly, word by word.
Taoist Zhunti nodded vigorously without thinking.
The two of them, brothers, have lived shamelessly for so many years in the wilderness. Even the position of saint was obtained from others by being shameless. What is all this for? Isn't it just to let the West
The religion can one day spread throughout the world, and the Taoism can be spread throughout the world.
But if Di Xin wins this calamity, it means that the Jie Sect, which is attached to Di Xin, will not only not decline, but will instead prosper. By then, what kind of prosperity can the Western Sect expect?!
Therefore, Liang Jie must win and Di Xin must die!
[Negative emotion value from Taoist Jie Yin, 999...]
[Negative emotion value from Zhunti Taoist, 999...]
Almost at the same time that these many thoughts arose in the minds of the two of them, a systematic reminder came from the depths of Di Xin's mind.
"How come these two saints from Western religions are worth conveying negative emotions to me?"
Di Xin, who was led by Fairy Yunxiao, had already arrived above Shouyang Mountain. Seeing this string of negative emotion values, he couldn't help but frown slightly. Speaking of which, he had not dealt with people from the Western religion recently, so how could these two guys deal with each other?
Have you developed negative emotions?
Is it possible that those mediocre people taught in the West can no longer sit still and are preparing for disaster?
However, these guys will definitely not be involved in the calamity without any reason. Something must have happened.
It's a pity that although the blood god son's clone and the main body have the same origin, their moods cannot be the same. We can only know what happened after returning to Shouyang Mountain.
A ray of breeze blows, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers pass by in an instant.
A moment later, Di Xin and Daji, led by Fairy Yunxiao, appeared in the merchant army's tent in Shouyang Mountain.
As soon as Di Xin walked into the tent, he saw his own body, Zhao Gongming and Yuding Zhenren, accompanying Yun Zhongzi, and a middle-aged Taoist wearing a yellow robe with two small horns on his forehead.
They were chatting about something, their eyebrows were dancing, and they were very happy.
"Fellow Daoist Di Xin, what's going on?"
At the same time, Yun Zhongzi saw Di Xin walking in from outside the tent, and then looked at Di Xin who had just had a pleasant chat with him. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little lost, and said in shock.
Not only Yun Zhongzi, but also Master Huang Long was confused. He looked blankly at Di Xin, who had just had a pleasant chat with them, and then looked at the Di Xin in front of him. His head was in a mess, and he suddenly had some doubts. The man he just saw
Could it be that Di Xin is just a clone, but is Di Xin so capable?
"Fellow Taoist Yun Zhongzi, when you left, I knew that you would definitely come back."
Di Xin chuckled lightly, opened his arms, and gave Yun Zhongzi a strong bear hug.
Then, he loosened his arms holding Yun Zhongzi and walked towards the main body.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the avatar of the Son of Blood that he was heading to the Wa Palace sank into the main body like a mud cow entering the sea. The two blended together, and many recent memories were immediately intertwined.
"Ji Fa, you are really crazy, you even burned those high-quality seeds..."
The bodies blended together, and Di Xin immediately understood the reason why Yun Zhongzi came, and couldn't help but sigh.
Although he and Ji Fa are on opposite sides, he doesn't mind that Yun Zhongzi promotes overseas improved varieties in Xiqi, because the more people plant such improved varieties, the more effective they will be. Moreover, Ji Fa is Ji Fa's
Fa, the living people of Xiqi are the living people of Xiqi, and Emperor Xin has not thought about making it impossible for them to survive.
But who knew that Ji Fa would be so frantic that he burned those overseas breeders on fire.
Of course, if Ji Fa hadn't done this, Yun Zhongzi wouldn't have come to Shouyang Mountain so smoothly and chosen to join him.
"Fellow Daoist Di Xin, your secret method is..."
At this moment, Yun Zhongzi looked at this scene and vaguely guessed some clues. He couldn't believe it.
"Hahaha, yes, this is the Blood Nerve. The me who just came in from the outside is just a clone of the Son of Blood God." Di Xin chuckled and explained the reason.
"Fellow Daoist Di Xin, you are the descendant of the ancestor of Styx!"
Master Huang Long looked at Di Xin in astonishment, gasped, and his eyes were even more uncertain.
The reputation of Patriarch Styx is not very good. He destroyed the Six Paths of Reincarnation and forced several saints to join forces to suppress it. If Di Xin is really the descendant of Patriarch Styx, then he really has to consider whether to continue to stay in Shouyang.
Mountain.
After all, whether it is several saints or Hongjun Taoist Patriarch, they will never allow another Ancestor of Minghe to appear in this world.
"I just got the blood nerve by chance. I can't be considered his descendant..."
Di Xin waved his hand casually and denied this statement without thinking.
He only cultivated blood nerves and was not considered a disciple of Ancestor Styx, nor did he have any intention of becoming a disciple of Ancestor Styx.
"Since you have cultivated the blood nerve, no matter whether you are willing or not, I am afraid you will be branded as a disciple of the Ancestor Styx. This cannot be changed." Master Huang Long shook his head and said word by word.
Blood Nerve, Blood God Son, this is the signature technique of the Ancestor Styx. Those who have received this inheritance, whether they like it or not, must be regarded as the disciples of the Ancestor Styx.
And this identity will cause people big trouble.
"Hahaha, if you want to recruit someone to say that, wouldn't Fellow Daoist Gongming be a disciple of Patriarch Minghe?" Di Xin raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at Zhao Gongming.
"Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi, watch carefully."
When Zhao Gongming heard the sound, he immediately burst out laughing. He stood up and swayed slightly. In an instant, another Zhao Gongming walked out along the body and saluted Yun Zhongzi and Huanglong Zhenren.
"You...you also practiced Blood Nerve? Did you teach him this secret technique?" Yun Zhongzi looked at Zhao Gongming in surprise and asked.
"You're saying the opposite. This method was taught to me by fellow Taoist Di Xin."
Zhao Gongming shook his head and told the truth.
"What...how is this possible..."
When Yun Zhongzi and Huang Long heard this, they immediately looked at each other with disbelief on their faces.
Blood nerves are so precious. It can be said to be the closest cultivation method to a saint. Especially the Blood God Son gives people the possibility of immortality. You can burn my body as long as the clone is still there, then even if this
Even if the world collapses, a new life can still start!
No matter who gets it, it should be treasured and never let anyone know about it.
But who would have thought that Di Xin actually passed it on to Zhao Gongming.
What is great courage? This is great courage! If you don’t hear it with your own ears and witness it with your own eyes, no one will believe it to be true.
"Yes, I did pass this method on to Brother Gongming..." Di Xin raised his eyebrows, looked at Yun Zhongzi and Master Huanglong with a smile, and said, "Brother Gongming also cultivated the blood nerves, so I can't say that.
Chapter completed!