Saint Pangu opened the sky and died, giving birth to all things, and the dragon clan got the health of his flesh and blood, and the ancestral dragon was born.
The ancestral dragon originally had nine sons, all of whom had different shapes, and none of them was similar to the current dragon clan.
Among them is the Bigui, which is shaped like a giant tortoise. It is extremely powerful and likes to carry heavy objects on its back. Later generations of humans carved steles, and there is often a giant turtle under it with its head held high, which is the Bigui form.
Very few people know that Bi Xi, besides being very strong and good at carrying heavy objects, also likes to be quiet, demure and thoughtful. Although he is the strongest among the nine sons of Zulong, he is also the least capable of fighting. During the prehistoric period, the disciples of Zulong were rampant in all directions, causing trouble everywhere. Bigui took care of many of the dragon clan's internal affairs conscientiously, so Bigui was the de facto master of the prehistoric dragon clan.
Ao Bai is Bixi, the first generation leader of the dragon clan in the world, and the direct son of the ancestral dragon. He is Pangu orthodox, and his status is indescribable.
Ji Hao somewhat understood why Ao Bai wanted to hide his identity, but facing Mu Taoist, even if you want to be a mediator, you still have to have enough identity, so Ao Bai was forced to show up, and Mu Taoist revealed it. The origin.
"How?" Ao Bai smiled calmly, put his hands in his sleeves and looked at Ji Hao, then at Taoist Mu: "Those who fight and kill are sacrificing their own strength for no reason. At present, the great enemy of Pangu world, can you not take action? It’s better not to take action.”
Ji Hao sneered "hehe", he pointed at the thousands of miles of ruins behind the Tianmen, and said coldly: "Mr. Ao Bai, this is not something I, Ji Hao, want to cause trouble on purpose. This is the Heavenly Court, the place of authority in the Pangu world. People knocked on the door, and countless palaces and pavilions were raided. If it were just like this, there would be no need to build a heavenly palace in Pangu world in the future."
Looking sideways at Ao Bai, Ji Hao said calmly: "If Heaven is a heaven where people can knock on the door at any time without paying any price, Mr. Ao Bai will not be happy to sit on the throne of Emperor of Heaven in the future, right? "
Ao Bai laughed "hehe" a few times. He looked at Mu Taoist and asked lightly: "What does Mu Sheng say? To be fair, this time it is indeed the fault of Mu Sheng's disciples, or even Mu Sheng or Mu Sheng. It’s junior brother’s fault. Since it’s wrong, it must be corrected!”
Mu Taoist pondered for a while, and bowed solemnly to Ao Bai: "What Taoist friend Bixi said is absolutely true. Since it is wrong, it must be corrected. This piece of destroyed palaces and pavilions, Pindao is responsible for rebuilding them all within one day. How are you?"
Ji Hao said coldly: "What about the dead and wounded soldiers from Heaven? And these members of the Dragon and Phoenix clans who died in battle, what should we do?"
Mu Taoren frowned and looked at the messy corpses on the ground. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he hesitated and did not speak. If you really want to solve this matter perfectly, the best way is to bring it back to life.
But Mu Taoist certainly has the power to bring the dead back to life, but no one has the final say on the law of reincarnation in the Nether World. As long as you are strong enough, you can forcibly snatch the souls of the dead from the eighteen hells of the Nether World, recast the body and bring them back to life. It is not difficult. . Not to mention Taoist Mu, the disciples under him can easily do it as long as they have practiced for more than a million years.
The problem is that the Lotus Miao Lei and the Bodhi Divine Thunder are too powerful, and the souls of many people who were killed were scattered. If you want to reunite their souls, Mu Taoist can do it with all his efforts, but it only consumes some vitality. Is it worth it
Some of the unlucky ones were beaten to pieces and completely destroyed. It was not just a matter of losing their souls, but also their souls were reduced to nothing. Even if the Mu Taoists had the power to reach heaven, they could not condense their souls out of thin air.
Among the great powers in the Pangu world, there is someone who controls a 'Pangu Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron', which has infinite magical effects. Only the Pangu Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron can condense souls out of thin air, and only the person who controls the Pangu Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron can do it at will. You can use tricks on your soul, but you won't be punished by the laws of Pangu heaven and earth for acting against nature.
But that person, Taoist Mu didn’t want to provoke him, nor did he want to provoke him.
Therefore, it is better not to do something as unnatural as resurrecting the dead. So what about the losses of the Heavenly Court soldiers, especially the deaths of the Dragon and Phoenix clansmen? Maybe compensating them with some manpower is the best solution
Gazing across the disciples who were kneeling on the ground unable to move, Taoist Mu's heart was bleeding.
The Western Wilderness is barren and cannot support too many human races. Even the human races that will be raised are all descendants of ferocious beast groups such as Tao Zhu, Chaos, White Tiger, and Di Jiang. Their minds are full of muscle knots, except for Shouting about beating and killing has no potential to cultivate Taoism at all.
Mu Taoist established a sect in the Western Wilderness. After countless years of hard work, how many disciples did he accumulate in total
These disciples with firm minds and good qualifications in front of him are the foundation of his sect's future glory. He is reluctant to give these disciples away as items of apology. I can't bear it, I really can't bear it.
Taking a deep breath, Mu Taoist pondered for a long time, and then took out a nine-layered palace from his sleeve that was divided into four images and five elements, with the upper part corresponding to the stars and the lower part corresponding to the earth veins. The rays of light rose above the palace palace, which was about a foot square, and there was a faint sense of agility that continued to spread.
"This treasure..." Mu Taoist thought for a long time, and finally decided to use things outside his body as compensation.
Although the Western Wilderness is barren, Mu Daoren, as one of the few powerful people in the world and one of the top people in the Pangu world today, still has a lot of free treasures on hand. These treasures were originally prepared by the Guangda Sect to reward disciples in the future, but now they can only be used to eliminate trouble.
"I have no shortage of treasures." Ji Hao interrupted Mu Taoist's words. He raised the Pangu Sword in his hand and said calmly: "I don't have many treasures on my body. They are all top-level treasures. I am strong in offense and defense. I have no shortage of treasures. So. , Mu Taoists should not use these external things to get around things."
Mu Taoist looked at Ji Hao angrily: "So, how can Emperor Ji Hao be willing to release this disciple?"
Ji Hao frowned, what should he do? Ao Bai came forward to mediate this matter. Unless Ji Hao really wanted to live and die with Mu Taoist, these disciples of Mu Taoist must be let go.
It's nothing more than how much benefit can be obtained from Mu Taoist.
But Mu Taoist is stingy. A guy who goes around telling people all day long that "this treasure is destined to me", how good a treasure can you expect him to take out
Even if he took out two or three spiritual treasures to top the cylinder, Ji Hao could swear that they would be the worst and most flashy of the innate spiritual treasures. This kind of treasure can be used to bully some minions on weekdays, but it is really useless when facing a real power.
After pondering for a long time, Ji Hao let out a long sigh. He was the only Mu Taoist who had some value.
"Senior Mu, how about this, our Pangu world is about to face a powerful enemy. Why not, when the powerful enemy comes, I designate one person, how about you attack with all your strength? Attack with all your strength without reservation?"
Ji Hao looked at Taoist Mu seriously and said: "Use all your strength once. If you can kill him, kill him. If you can't kill him, you will severely injure him. You are absolutely not allowed to cut corners. How about that?"
Mu Taoren pondered for a long time, and finally nodded sadly and let out a long sigh.
(End of chapter)