Xuan Qing didn't react.
Is my name really so resounding?
Xuan Qing is not a fool, so of course he won't think so.
Ancestor Styx, no one dares to be tough!
Wearing a high hat to fool yourself to death?
is it necessary……
Moreover, Ksitigarbha and Styx colluded and deliberately wore high hats?
Makes sense!
Xuan Qing nodded in his heart. Ksitigarbha could not figure out what happened to him through heavenly secrets, but Di Ting might have heard it.
Xuan Qing doesn't know how that guy listens.
And some Shuras were sent to the West to teach.
Ancestor Styx has long joined forces with the Western Sect.
He is just a little minion, but now because he is in charge of the list of gods, he is equivalent to half the incarnation of the Jade Emperor. Whoever kills him will definitely be riddled with karma and the sky will thunder.
Ksitigarbha did not dare, and even the saints of Heaven did not dare.
But Patriarch Styx dares!
Why did he come?
Yuantu Abi!
These two swords happened to be the nemesis of his current status.
Ksitigarbha, Ksitigarbha, I thought in vain that you were a breath of fresh air in the Western religion. Unexpectedly, you turned out to be so evil in your heart. You are just as evil as the rest of the Western religion!
Xuan Qing clasped his fists at the three-foot-tall bloody man and said: "Ancestor Minghe is unparalleled in his heroic appearance. It is an eye-opener for this junior. Farewell, farewell!"
After saying that, Xuanqing turned around and left, not forgetting to hold the arms of Queen Mother Xi and Empress Houtu, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"
Before Queen Mother Xi and Empress Houtu could react, they were pulled by Xuanqing and floated more than ten feet away.
Ancestor Styx, Ksitigarbha, Ting Ting, the thousands of Shura behind Ksitigarbha, the bull-headed horse-face not far away, black and white impermanence and other ghosts and ghosts of the underworld also stared at this scene blankly.
What is the father that Houtu Empress recognizes doing?
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Niu Tou, a big old man, thought this was very funny and laughed happily.
You go to such great lengths to come here just to say a word of admiration?
The deceived Ksitigarbha and Ancestor Styx were stunned for a moment, so happy, so happy!
At this moment, the voice of Queen Houtu suddenly came to Niu Tou's ears: "Call Bao Yanluo over, and also, punish yourself with a hundred lashes."
Niu Tou's laughter suddenly stopped, and with a sad face, he disappeared into a gust of wind.
In just a moment, with the help of heaven's merits, Bao Yanluo teleported from the underworld, clasped his fists towards Xuanqing and said: "Little god Bao Yanluo, I have seen fellow Taoist holders!"
Fellow Taoist Master... It took Xuan Qing a few breaths to realize that it was him, but he was similar to the Master of the Samsara Tower.
"I don't dare," Xuan Qing said with Bao Yanluo cupping his fists, "Are you the Bao Yanluo who holds the book of life and death?"
"It's the little god." Bao Yanluo said with a smile: "Empress Houtu has said that fellow Taoists can do whatever they want. The little god will follow you. You can rest assured about your safety."
"Thank you so much, Empress Houtu." Xuan Qing bowed in the direction of the reincarnation disk and looked at Bao Yanluo again: "What about your cultivation level?"
"Little God Quasi-Saint Stage." Bao Yanluo replied with a smile.
Quasi-Sacred Middle Stage!
Xuan Qing was startled and laughed quickly: "Thank you, thank you, senior!"
"I don't dare." Bao Yanluo smiled and replied: "It should be the work of the gods to help fellow Taoist monks!"
"Thank you, fellow Taoist!" Xuan Qing said, "In that case, let's set off!"
Now that we have this great god accompanying us, we can go to the Sea of Blood!
Even if Bao Yanluo loses to Ancestor Styx, there is no problem in bringing them back alive.
If Patriarch Minghe didn't want to face Empress Houtu's wrath, he probably wouldn't kill great gods like Bao Yanluo.
There is no problem with safety, so there is no need to say it here, lest Ksitigarbha will listen to it and tell Westerners.
My heart is so broken!
Xuanqing glared at Ji Zang, and when Shen Bao settled down, he threw Shen Bao to the Western Cult. By the way, he would have to call Shen Gongbao by then.
Throw Shen Gongbao to the Western Church and see how the Western Church faces Shen Gongbao's invincibility in the three realms and his trick of deceiving people into the list.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Ancestor Minghe smiled heartily and said: "Fellow Taoist Xuanqing is really interesting. Taoist friend Xuanqing, Bao Yanluo, please!"
The sea of blood squirmed and turned into a ship.
After everyone got on the boat, the boat set off against the waves, and the huge bloody man of the Styx Ancestor flew in front.
There was no words all the way until they arrived at a huge bloody palace.
The bloody man shrank a bit, still more than a foot tall, and sat on his throne.
"Fellow Taoists, please take a seat quickly!"
Ancestor Minghe waved his hand happily. After everyone sat down, a beautiful maid from the Shura tribe brought fruit tea.
Xuan Qing took a curious look.
You can sense the vitality contained in the fruit... and the blood flowing inside.
If it were placed in the outside world, Xuanqing would definitely think that it was the birth of spiritual intelligence and something that would transform into another form.
The tea is also made from blood...
"Thank you for the hospitality, senior," Xuan Qing put down the teacup, clasped his fists towards Ancestor Minghe and said, "Junior, I came here today. I really want to ask senior for something."
Suddenly, Xuanqing heard the sound of chewing.
Turning his head in shock, he saw his silly daughter and Bao Yanluo. Their mouths were full of fruit...
Xuan Qing looked over, and the two of them gave Xuan Qing a bared smile. The bloody light almost spurted out...
yue~~
Xuan Qing almost vomited, but the two of them happily picked up the blood-colored teacups, clinked them with each other, and drank happily.
Fortunately, the lady didn't eat it, otherwise Xuan Qing wouldn't dare to eat it!
His body shook involuntarily, and he felt goosebumps all over his body. Xuan Qing did not dare to look at his daughter and Bao Yanluo anymore. He cupped his fists towards Ancestor Minghe and said, "Senior, I want to borrow the Yuan Tu Sword for use!"
Ancestor Ming He waved his hand and laughed loudly: "I thought fellow Taoist would have any request, but it turned out to be so simple, I gave it directly to fellow Taoist!"
With a wave of his hand, a treasure box flew out of the bloody light and floated in front of Xuan Qing.
Xuanqing looked at the box and then at Ancestor Minghe, still feeling unbelievable.
Is there a formation inside?
As soon as he touches it or opens it, he disappears with a bang?
Xuanqing looked at Bao Yanluo, and it took Bao Yanluo a while to react. He came to Xuanqing, grabbed the box, took out the Yuan Tu Sword and waved it, then inserted the sword back and said to Xuanqing: "Fellow Taoist, it's true! "
"Thank you, senior!" Xuan Qing took the Yuan Tu Sword, put it on the table, clasped his fists towards Ancestor Minghe and said, "I wonder if the senior needs what the junior can do. If it is within the reasonable range allowed by the junior's ability, junior I will do my best to help the senior. In addition, the junior is just borrowing this sword. It will be returned to the senior after a maximum of a hundred years!"
This kind of rhetoric should be able to ensure your own safety.
Ancestor Minghe stood up, clasped his fists towards Xuanqing and said, "Fellow Taoist Xuanqing is really happy. In this case, the poor Taoist said directly that this time the gods are competing for luck, the poor Taoist Shura clan also wants to participate. I hope Fellow Taoist Xuanqing will approve!"
The Shura clan wants to participate in the canonization of gods?
Xuanqing looked at Ancestor Minghe blankly, and his first reaction was, is this guy's brain broken?
