"Destroy the Great Desolation?"
Kunpeng smiled and said: "You think too highly of today's Twelve Ancestral Witches. Back then, Du Tian Shen Sha could summon the shadow of the great god. That was the power of the blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Now that they have all completed their reincarnation, the power of their bloodline is gone. Cun, show off the evil spirits of Dutian, and at most resist this force, so that Nanzhou will not be destroyed."
Qinglong stared at Kunpeng anxiously and angrily: "You didn't lie?"
Kunpeng put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Why would I lie about things outside my body?"
"Okay!" Qinglong said: "I will go find the ancestral witches now. If nothing you said happens by then, just wait!"
Kunpeng smiled and said: "When the time comes, it is still unknown whether fellow Taoist fellow Taoist can come back alive!"
Qinglong snorted, and left in a hurry without the time, thought or time to argue with Kunpeng.
Only Kunpeng and Yangmei Immortal are left here, as well as a certain golden cicada true spirit who is sleeping among the twelve-grade golden lotus, gathering luck and waiting for reincarnation.
Kunpeng smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang Mei, don't you plan to go and have a look?"
"Look at what those are doing?" Great Immortal Yang Mei snorted: "The old Taoist has died once, do you want to die a second time for this?"
Kunpeng sat down with a smile: "Great Immortal Yang Mei is very open-minded!"
Immortal Yang Mei glared at Kunpeng: "The old Taoist is naturally very open-minded. Why, are you still dreaming of becoming a saint?"
Kunpeng smiled and shook his head: "When I was young, I thought that a saint was the pinnacle of everything, the master of heaven and earth. Now that I have seen my master's magical power and cultivation, it is not that important whether he is a saint or not. It is just the reverse journey of all things. He can live forever and be free. Why should we pursue the realm of saints?"
Immortal Yang Mei glanced at Kunpeng in surprise, took a sip of wine and said, "That makes sense. You were indeed very young at that time, so it was inevitable that you would make mistakes..."
"Senior taught me a lesson." Kunpeng said with a smile, "Pindao is also a junior now."
"Of course!" Immortal Yang Mei said proudly: "Aren't you all juniors in front of the old Taoist?"
One of these two people dared to say it, and the other dared to really respond...
On the other side, Qinglong was not as leisurely as Kunpeng and Yangmei Immortal, and found the Eleventh Ancestral Witch lying down on the top of the mountain, basking in the sun.
Di Jiang took off the big leaves covering his face, glanced at Qinglong, and said calmly: "Don't disturb us!"
Qinglong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The ancestral witch who once roamed the wilderness and basically ate all the living creatures on the ground...
Now I can relax and bask in the sun on the top of the mountain!
Moreover, it has been like this for a long time.
Don’t take shelter even when it’s windy or rainy…
Qinglong cupped his fists and said, "Fellow Taoists, I have something to ask of you."
Gonggong turned over and left Qinglong with a butt: "I have never eaten your dragon clan, there is no cause and effect, so I won't help!"
"That's it, what do you want us to do?" Xuan Ming said coldly: "Is it easy for us to be free?"
Qinglong smiled bitterly in his heart, it was indeed not easy when Ganoderma was on the mountain...
"Fellow Taoists, this is related to this catastrophe!"
"We have already experienced a catastrophe, and it's not enough..." Zhu Rong complained: "Qinglong, why do you have such a short memory, and you still want to participate in another catastrophe?"
"Of course I don't want to..."
"That's it, let's play wherever we like!"
Qinglong nodded.
Eh?
I almost turned around and walked away after being fooled by these guys.
Qinglong turned around and said angrily: "Dijiang, Nanfangbu Continent is not safe, Conferred God has completely failed, Tutu will fail..."
However, the Eleventh Ancestral Witch still lay flat, unmoved.
Qinglong scratched the back of his head anxiously. If Kunpeng was here, he would definitely be better and more reasonable than what he said.
But when Kunpeng came, these eleven powerful men would probably turn around and leave.
"With immeasurable killing and calamity, Tutu will perish!" Qinglong then shouted.
Xuan Ming lifted the big leaf from his face and looked at Qinglong intently.
"Everything I say is true!" Qinglong shouted quickly: "Fellow Taoist Xuanming..."
cut……
Xuan Ming rolled his eyes at Qinglong with disdain: "If you continue to compile it, Tutu will fall?"
The eleven ancestral witches all cast disdainful glances at Qinglong, then they all covered the leaves and continued to lie down and bask in the sun.
"it is true!"
Qinglong anxiously walked around in circles and recounted Kunpeng's analysis.
Ping said: "Fellow Daoist Qinglong, even if we believe what you said, you still have to provide evidence, right?"
Gou Mang followed up and said: "Yes, Yuanshi Tianzun expounds heaven and establishes the Tao, and Tongtian Cult Master intercepts a glimmer of vitality for living beings and establishes a religion. Yuanshi Tianzun may not care about the life and death of living beings, but the human race in Nanfanbuzhou is the main race designated by the heaven. To exterminate the human race, Doesn’t it violate the moral principles of Yuanshi Tianzun?”
"Tongtian Cult Leader, who intercepts the vitality from the way of heaven for the living beings, really drags the entire Nanfangbu Continent to death. Even if Tongtian Cult Leader has this ability, doing it half way is contrary to the moral principles of sanctification, and inner demons will breed. Nanfang Before Buzhou falls to his death, Tongtian Cult Master himself may be dead first."
Xuan Ming said: "Yuanshi Tianzun is also average."
"So," Zhu Rong said: "Even if Shangqing and Yuqing saints have this ability, it is impossible to do such a thing. What's more, under the backlash of morality and heaven, they simply don't have this ability. At most, they will do it halfway. ”
Gonggong said sarcastically: "Fellow Taoist Qinglong, you really spared no effort for the Dragon Clan. You actually want to trick us into taking action. But this trick is too clumsy. Think of a better reason first!"
Qinglong was speechless.
The point is, what the ancestral witches said makes sense...
Once Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Master have a Taoist heart that pulls Nanzhou into ruin, they will immediately be backlashed by Heavenly Dao, and will be bound by the moral principles of their own sanctification, and may even have demons in their Taoist hearts.
But what Kunpeng said was so convincing, and for a moment, Qinglong didn't know which side to believe.
Qinglong could only run to Kunpeng again and recount the analysis made by the ancestral wizards.
"That makes sense!"
Kunpeng nodded and said: "It is absolutely impossible for Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader to drag Nanfangbuzhou to death."
"Who else can it be?" Qinglong shouted angrily: "Is it just them because of the Western religion?"
Kunpeng smiled and shook his head: "I don't know!"
Qinglong was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but he stared at Kunpeng intently.
However, Kunpeng responded with a smile like that... No matter how hard Qinglong tried to persuade him, Kunpeng still didn't know.
And I really don’t know!
Qinglong ran to find Di Jun and the others...
At least at the beginning, Di Jun and the others were Kunpeng's superiors, and Kunpeng still lost to these three people.
If the three of them come forward, maybe Kunpeng will soften his tone and tell everything he knows?
Di Jun smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Kunpeng really doesn't know about this matter."
"have no idea?"
Qinglong stared at Di Jun: "How do you know he doesn't know, why should I believe you?"
Di Jun looked at Qinglong with a smile: "How do fellow Taoists know that I don't know that Kunpeng doesn't know?"
