Facing the unkind looks from Di Jiang and all the ancestral witches, Ming He smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Di Jiang, if I dare to come, I have my own confidence. What's more, the injuries of the ancestral witches have not yet recovered. Presumably these twelve capital gods must The Great Evil Formation cannot exert its full power, so what do I have to fear?"
Minghe's words revealed the current weakness of the ancestral witches, and the ancestral witches felt helpless. The Hongmeng Purple Qi was right in front of them, but they did not dare to take action. Although there were twelve of them, they were not able to fully exert their twelve capitals. When facing the Styx in the great formation of the Gods and Evils, they dare not claim victory at all, and even if they win, there will probably be casualties among the twelve ancestral witches. After all, the counterattack of a quasi-sage peak is no joke. .
Zhu Jiuyin stepped forward and asked: "Fellow Taoist Minghe, I am the ancestral witch Zhu Jiuyin. Do you dare to ask, why do you come to the Holy Land of my witch clan? Since you have received the Hongmeng Purple Qi, you should devote yourself to enlightenment in the sea of blood." Yes, why do you come here at this time?”
Ming He glanced at Zhu Jiuyin and said, "Of course I came to your Witch Clan because of something. Do you want to finish talking outside here?" Although Ming He's trip was secretive, if the demons who have been paying attention to the Witch Clan were It would be bad if someone from the Witch Clan or someone else discovered that Styx appeared in the Wu Clan.
When Di Jiang saw this, he said: "In that case, please come in, fellow Taoist." The Twelve Witch Ancestors led Ming He into the Pangu Palace. This Pangu Palace seemed simple and unpretentious, but it had the charm of returning to nature. It is the holy land of the witch clan. The twelve ancestral witches value it so much. This temple must have been inherited from Pangu.
Entering the Pangu Palace, Ming He found that there was a special pressure here, which had little impact on him. But if it were others, it would be different. The pressure here was much stronger than that of Buzhou Mountain. There must be someone deep in the hall. Pangu left something for the Wu Clan, but it is a secret of the Wu Clan, and Styx is not easy to explore.
There are twelve stone benches in the hall, which must be the seats of the twelve ancestral witches. With a wave of his hand, Minghe waved his hand, and there was another cloud bed in the hall. Minghe sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, looking at the twelve ancestral witches with different expressions. The ancestral witch then spoke: "Don't think too much, Pindao is here just to make a deal with you."
As soon as Ming He opened his mouth, all the twelve ancestral witches were a little surprised. Ming He had no contact with their witch clan, let alone friendship. What exactly did Ming He want to get from their witch clan during this trip, and what would he use it for? They come to trade things with them. The Wu Clan dominates the vast land, so they can't look down on ordinary things.
When Di Jiang heard this, he asked: "I wonder what you want from our Wu Clan?" Styx is so powerful that it is well known in the world. Di Jiang really can't think of anything among the Wu Clan that Styx needs. Yes, Lingbao? Spiritual roots? Or something.
Minghe said: "What I want is a drop of blood essence from each of the ancestral witches and the twelve heavenly gods of your witch clan." As soon as Minghe said this, the twelve ancestral witches were furious. Even the always gentle Houtu Zuwu was like this.
Essence and blood are the most precious things for cultivators, and for physical cultivation, it is even more important. Once even a drop of essence and blood is lost, it will cause great harm to the body, not to mention what Styx wants. Not only is it a drop of blood essence from each of the twelve ancestral witches, but he also wants the grand formation of their witch clan to suppress the clan. It is simply wishful thinking.
Seeing the anger on the face of the ancestral witch, Styx raised his hand, and a purple gas appeared in his hand. The twelve ancestral witches suddenly became quiet. This is... Styx said: "This is It's just a bargain for a poor person, I wonder what the ancestral witches think of it?"
The Pangu Palace suddenly became quiet, and all the twelve ancestral witches were stunned. Although Styx's request was excessive, it seemed a bit insignificant compared with the Hongmeng Purple Qi. If the essence and blood were low, they could be slowly replenished. But Hongmeng Purple Qi can be encountered but cannot be sought, and there are only seven in the entire prehistoric era.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches never expected that Styx would exchange the Hongmeng Purple Qi representing a holy position for a drop of blood essence of each of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation. This transaction is simply crazy. If If others find out about it, they will definitely scold Styx for being stupid. You must know that this is Hongmeng Zi Qi!
And they will also think, since you don’t want the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the Styx, why go and grab it? What’s the point of having nothing to do when you’re full? By the way, I also feel deeply unworthy for the sixty-eight quasi-sages who died at the hands of Styx. The things they desperately wanted to get, when they arrived at Styx, they were able to exchange them with others.
Zhu Jiuyin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked uncertainly: "Friend Styx, are you kidding me? Do you want to exchange the Hongmeng Purple Qi for a drop of blood essence from each of our twelve ancestral witches and the formation of the twelve gods?" "
Ming He nodded and said: "Of course I'm not joking. If not, why would I come to your Witch Clan?" Ming He also knew that this deal was a bit unbelievable, but he was indeed serious. For him, Hongmeng Purple Qi was It's a piece of chicken rib, tasteless, and a pity to throw away. It's better to exchange it for something he wants, which can be regarded as endlessly useful.
Moreover, Minghe also wanted to use this to repay the karma he owed Pangu. When he was in Buzhou Mountain, Minghe obtained Pangu's legacy. Tao inheritance, but still owes Pangu a little cause and effect.
The Hongmeng Purple Qi was exchanged for a drop of blood essence of each of the twelve ancestral witches and the formation of the twelve capital gods. From this transaction, the witch clan made a huge profit. Although the essence and blood of the ancestral witches are precious, they cannot be replaced once lost. If you don't come back, you can fully recover as long as you practice for a long time.
And the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation is nothing. If this formation is set up by others, its power will be greatly weakened. Only when the twelve ancestral witches work together can the power of this formation be exerted and Pangu's true body can be summoned. Even if it is set up by others, Styx used the essence and blood of the twelve ancestral witches to create clones or something to set up this formation. I'm afraid the power is not that great. Styx's own strength can destroy this formation.
Although Minghe seemed to be suffering a loss, he had his own ideas. It was not bad to settle the cause and effect owed to Pangu with such an unequal transaction, not to mention that he got what he wanted. In the eyes of the ancestral witch, maybe Minghe He suffered a loss, but Styx felt that it was worth it. This is just a matter of judgment and wisdom.
The karma owed must be repaid, otherwise it will be of no benefit to the path of cultivation. The karma owed to Pangu will naturally be repaid by Styx to Pangu Zhengzong. In this prehistoric period, Pangu Zhengzong probably only has Sanqing and Twelve. Ancestor witch.
The Three Pure Ones need Hongmeng Purple Qi, have Hongmeng Purple Qi, and need innate treasures, and have innate treasures. Although no one would mind having too many magical treasures, if Styx is to give them innate spiritual treasures or innate treasures, Styx is reluctant to part with them. Then you can only find the witch clan, and it just so happens that the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand is what the twelve ancestral witches need.
Although Styx said it so sincerely, the Twelve Ancestral Witches still looked like they couldn't believe it or had doubts. Indeed, if this matter had to be left to Styx, he would not believe it. Pies in the sky would not fall. What came down was most likely a trap.
Di Jiang asked cautiously: "Fellow Taoist Minghe, we have to admit that Hongmeng Purple Qi is what we want, but don't we need it? My Taoist cultivation has reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage. If there is Hongmeng Purple Qi, With the help of Qi, I am afraid that my fellow Taoist can achieve the status of a saint before anyone else."
Ming He glanced at the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand and said with a smile: "You are right, but this is not my way. I have found my way. Hongmeng Purple Qi is like a floating cloud to me. It is of no use. It is better to I’ll use it to exchange for what I want with you, and by the way, I’ll also repay my debt to Pangu.”
Styx's words shocked the Twelve Ancestral Witches even more. In the eyes of anyone, Hongmeng Purple Qi is something that can be had but cannot be sought, but in Styx's hands it is a useless cloud. It is not difficult to hear it from Styx's words. , Styx has found a way to prove Hunyuan, which means that Styx is about to become a saint.
Hongjun said at the beginning that the three thousand avenues can prove the Hunyuan. There is still a gap between the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and the saint. The saint entrusts the way of heaven with his soul. As long as the way of heaven is not destroyed, the saint will be immortal, while the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian But it's different. Although he has the same power as a saint, he can't rest his soul on the way of heaven, and he can't achieve the state of immortality at all.
In comparison, achieving the status of a saint has greater benefits, and with the help of Hongmeng Purple Qi, it is far faster than Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. And the three thousand avenues mentioned by Taozu prove that Hunyuan is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. This It is the way of law, and the road of cultivation is simply rugged and difficult, so there are people in the wild who want to do everything possible to snatch Hongyun's Hongmeng Purple Qi.
(End of chapter)