Chapter 210 Targeting Western Religions
Nuwa was extremely selfish, and the demon tribe had no choice but to surrender to her. In fact, they all hated Nuwa in their hearts.
As for Fuxi, although he was very unhappy because Nuwa wanted Fuxi to become the human emperor of the clan, it was undeniable that Fuxi was a very charming person, and his character was thousands of times stronger than Nuwa.
Fuxi didn't have to die at that time. Nuwa had already become a saint. If Fuxi had abandoned the demon clan and sought protection from Nuwa, it would be difficult for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to trouble Fuxi.
But Fuxi didn't. He knew that the demon clan would be defeated, but he still led the demon clan to fight to the end. Nuwa only wanted to take advantage of the demon clan, but Fuxi worked hard and tried every means to strengthen the demon clan.
In the end, he died as a martyr for the demon clan, truly fulfilled his duty as the Demon King, and never failed the demon clan.
Therefore, even if Fuxi died, the Monster Clan would still care about Fuxi and build a temple to worship Fuxi, respecting him as the Demon Clan's eternal Demon King.
Demon Emperor Fuxi and Demon Master Bai Ze, these two are destined to be remembered by the demon clan forever.
Regardless of Nuwa's virtues, if the demon clan has the ability, they will personally kill Nuwa.
Nuwa had a dark face and said nothing, pretending not to hear.
"This battle has ended, but the list of gods has not been filled up yet. What should we do next?" Haotian asked.
As soon as these words came out, Yuanshi and Laozi gritted their teeth and looked at Tongtian. If Tongtian had listened to Kong Xuan and abolished Western religion before, now the list of gods would be almost full even if it was not filled.
They wanted to fight this time because they wanted to fill up the list of gods. Now, it could have been over. Because Tong Tian was a bad person, there were still more than a hundred vacancies.
The best way now is to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf, and let the Jie Jiao and the Western Sect have another fight. Both sides will lose. It will not only weaken the two religions, but also complete the canonization of gods, which is the best of both worlds.
There's just no reason, and it's impossible for the two religions to agree.
"From Xiqi to Chaoge, there are also three passes: Tongguan, Lintongguan, and Mianchi County. Each one should rely on his or her ability."
"Forty Daluo Jinxian from our four sects will go to Tongguan. Jiejiao and Jinwu sect will also send forty Daluo Jinxian to Tongguan. Each one will rely on their abilities to achieve the best of the four."
I said.
"Okay, let's do it."
Tongtian agreed immediately.
In the same realm, Jie Jiao's disciples are definitely the strongest with the blessing of formations.
Yuanshi and Zhunti all frowned, which somewhat meant giving away their lives.
"The Chan Sect has suffered heavy casualties. We will not send any disciples this time. I will send five disciples to the One Sect. The Yao Clan will have no losses. I will send twenty and the Western Sect will send fifteen." I said in a deep voice.
Yuanshi instantly understood that the eldest brother wanted to let the Yao Clan and the Western Sect sacrifice their lives, and let the two sects fight with the Jie Sect.
"The casualties of our Western Sect are no weaker than those of the Guiyi Sect. I disagree!" Zhunti was unhappy. A lot of disciples of the Western Sect died, and their innate treasures were also robbed. The losses were much greater than those of the Guiyi Sect.
"As we all know, among the five religions, Guiyi Sect is the weakest and has the fewest disciples. You may disagree, but Guiyi Sect and Chan Jiao can also join forces with Jie Jie."
I threatened directly with a sullen face.
It’s just to weaken your Western religion and demon religion, okay?
"Hmph, according to what Senior Brother said!"
Zhunti snorted unwillingly and left the heaven together with Jie Yin. The reunification of the three Qing Dynasties was not what they wanted to see.
Mu Xiu was bound to be destroyed by Lin Feng. When the strength of the Western Sect could not be hidden, they actually thought that they would be targeted. Fortunately, he was prepared.
The show is over and everyone goes home.
Ling Xiao did not return to Penglai Fairy Mountain, but ran into the chaos, released the sky burial coffin, and entered it with his true body to find the master of the trick.
"Old Cui, Luo Hu is about to take action, and Hongjun will take action when the time comes. We need to prepare early. How do you get the scales of the insect mother you mentioned before?" Ling Xiao asked.
"These are Fire Scale and Water Scale, which were sealed by me. The Burying Sky Coffin can isolate the control of the Insect Mother on the Second Scale. With your strength, you cannot enslave and control the Second Scale. However, after the Burial Sky Coffin isolates the Insect Mother from controlling the Second Scale, , Erlin himself has no thoughts.”
"You can inject thoughts into him, inject him with the thought that he has a huge hatred for Hongjun, and let him mess with Hongjun."
The main way of deceit.
"Is this okay?" Ling Xiao was very surprised, this was a bit simple.
"I know more about the Sky Burial Coffin and the Insect Mother than you do. My life is in your hands now. Can I harm you?" the master of the trick said.
After that, he took out two strange scales, one red and one blue: "You inject your thoughts first, and then I will unlock the seal, and when it comes out, you will have the eighth and ninth levels of cultivation of a saint."
"This natal scale inherits the characteristics of the insect mother's tenacious vitality and extremely strong recovery ability, which is enough for Hongjun to drink a pot."
"Okay, I'll trust you just once!" Ling Xiao took the scales and began to inject new ideas into his mind. He had a grudge against Hongjun for killing his mother and father, and all kinds of grudges.
"When you need it, I can just unlock the seal. However, it will also take effort to unlock the seal. My soul is too weak now. You see..." The Lord of Deception looked flattering.
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and took the master of deceit out of the sky burial coffin.
"Chaos, a familiar feeling, a familiar breath, kind and wonderful!" The Lord of Deception floated in the chaos, took a few deep breaths, and his face was full of intoxication.
The spiritual energy in chaos is very rich, but it is mixed with the energy of chaos and becomes more violent and cannot be absorbed directly.
However, it is not a problem at all for an old monster like the Lord of Deception. The Lord of Deception sits cross-legged in the chaos, sucking greedily like the rain comes after a long drought.
When the master of the deceitful way was satisfied, Ling Xiao hid him in the clouds of heaven, and then hid him in the sea of consciousness.
Give him a lot of spiritual fruits, let him practice in the Zhutian Qingyun, and he can also communicate with him directly.
The master of the trickster is a little bit too much, and wants him to take him to see the prehistoric world.
Ling Xiao has nothing to do now, so he takes the master of the trickster to travel around the prehistoric world, and introduces the current situation of the prehistoric world to him while traveling.
The master of the trickster is good at calculating, so it’s not bad to be his military advisor.
While traveling, he unexpectedly ran into Kunpeng and Minghe. The two were arranging a formation and hiding a magic treasure in the formation. It’s obvious that Luohou must be about to take action.
Ling Xiao’s eyes fell on the magic weapon and he couldn’t move away immediately. It was a lotus platform flashing with purple thunder.
“Is this the Thunder Purple Lotus?”
Ling Xiao flew over. He had heard from Zhulong before that the Chaos Green Lotus had a total of nine lotus seeds, six of which were mature and three were not. They were obtained by the ancient great power in three days. After three days of careful cultivation, they turned into three top-grade innate spiritual treasures with thirty-five restrictions.
After three days of death, the Star Lotus was obtained by the Dragon Clan, and later compensated him, and he gave it to Ao Cang.
This lotus platform should be the Thunder Purple Lotus mentioned by Zhulong.
Thirty-five restrictions, absolutely a good thing, a top-level magic weapon.
There are only ten innate top-grade spiritual treasures with thirty-six restrictions.
And the lotus platform magic weapon often inherits the characteristics of the ancestor Chaos Blue Lotus, with extremely strong defense and various bonuses.
