Pingxin Niangniang looked at Wu Mu with a strange light in her eyes.

In Wu Mu's body, she could clearly feel that the strong bloodline breath was about to erupt at almost any time, and the bloodline breath contained an extremely familiar breath, which was the bloodline breath of the twelve ancestors who belonged to herself, and it was not one, it contained twelve bloodline breaths.

Even the twelve bloodlines are perfectly fused into one, turning into a new bloodline.

This kind of bloodline is almost not much different from the bloodline of Pangu's father, and it is integrated into the Qinglian Dao rhyme, so that the breath transmitted in the bloodline is strangely deep and mysterious.

It is in line with the Pangu bloodline, but it is different.

It can be said to be a new bloodline, but it has a close relationship with the Pangu bloodline.

This connection is extremely intimate.

It is a new bloodline that has been transformed from the Pangu bloodline. The potential is not inferior to the Pangu bloodline, and even in some aspects, it is even more powerful and amazing, and the potential is outstanding.

"Wu did get the relics of the Wu clan back then, and in the practice of martial arts, it was the bloodline of the twelve ancestors who awakened. It contains the bloodline of Pingxin Niangniang, but later, it was directly fused into a furnace by me and transformed into my own unique bloodline. I call it the Qinglian bloodline. However, in the end, it inherited the legacy of the Wu clan. ”

Wu Mu said with a smile without hesitation.

His bloodline has nothing to hide in the face of true power. Especially in front of Pingxin Niangniang, it is even more impossible to hide that the relationship between himself and the Wu clan is a confused account, and moreover, Wu Mu's Qinglian Sword Array is also made of the Wu Clan's twelve heavenly gods and gods, and many great powers regard Wu Mu's original heels as witches after the combination of humans and witches.

"Yes, though. This is also your chance, you can obtain the ancestral witch bloodline outside the flood wilderness, and it is to gather the bloodline of the twelve ancestral witches, this kind of opportunity, there may not be one in tens of thousands of years. You can get it, it's hard to get. This is your own fate, and it has nothing to do with my Wu clan. ”

Pingxin Niangniang suddenly opened her mouth and smiled.

When Wu Mu heard this, he was shocked, and the look in his eyes became very different, and he said, "Niangniang can see where I come from." ”

"I control the six realms of reincarnation, and in this desolation, no matter who it is, even those top powers, although the six realms of reincarnation cannot control them. But traces can also be detected. It was the mark of the desolation. is indelible. You don't have it on you. If there is no imprint of your breath in the six realms of reincarnation, then there is only one possibility, that you are from the heavens beyond the desolation. ”

Pingxin Niangniang said indifferently.

Wu Mu's identity can be hidden from others, but he can't hide it from her.

"Sure enough, I deserve to be a peaceful mother, yes, I am from the Ancient Continent, which can be regarded as the Great World of Ancient Immortals, mainly martial arts and immortal cultivation. This time, I came because I was fusing blood. There is a ancestor witch left a will, asking me to come back to the flood to see, to see if the witch clan still exists, if it is declining, take care of one or two, by the way to see if the mother is okay. ”

Seeing this, Wu Mu did not hide it. Said decisively. At a certain level, there is no point in lying.

"I see."

When Pingxin Niangniang heard this, she couldn't help but nod secretly, and then smiled: "But you have Pangu blood, and you have a close relationship with my Wu clan." Everyone can also be regarded as a family. The martial arts you have taught have greatly improved the combat power of the Wu clan, and now, everyone in the Wu clan is practicing martial arts skills. The combat power has been greatly enhanced. ”

The Wu clan itself is a vein of body refining, refining body and martial arts, the real difference is actually the gap between martial arts combat skills and martial arts supernatural powers, and now practicing martial arts supernatural powers, this aspect is directly made up, and the combat power exerted is not much different from martial arts cultivation at the same level. As soon as the martial arts were spread, they were immediately quickly absorbed by the Wu clan and transformed into their own combat power.

Martial arts combat skills, allowing the Wu clan to exert their physical bodies to the extreme. The destructive power generated is increased by several times and dozens of times.

"Martial arts never forbade others to practice, as long as they are willing, everyone can practice martial arts, promote martial arts, and strengthen the body, which is the purpose of martial arts from the beginning, and it is their own business that the Wu clan can get benefits from it. I don't dare take credit. ”

Wu Mu smiled indifferently and said calmly.

The great increase in the strength of the Wu clan did not have much impact on him, and now, the flood famine is unanimous to the outside world, and on the ancient battlefield, there is only the difference between the flood famine and the demons outside the sky. Everything else can be set aside.

"I don't know what Niangniang thinks about the current flood famine."

Wu Mu directly put aside the previous topic and opened his mouth to ask another question.

"The flood is about to usher in the biggest catastrophe since the beginning of the world. One is not good, but I am afraid that the whole world will return to chaos and turn into nothingness. Moreover, I sensed that there was a great danger on the side of the demons outside the heavens. Once it comes, I am afraid that it will be a life-and-death battle for the entire flood wilderness. ”

The Lady of Peace looked into the void with compassion and worry, as if she could see the distant future.

Wu Mu also just learned from the mouth of the Pharaoh that the demons outside the sky were about to have a terrifying-level powerhouse coming, but Pingxin Niangniang sensed the advent of the catastrophe with her own induction, and she couldn't help but secretly admire in her heart.

However, Pingxin Niangniang knows, but I am afraid that Hongjun Ancestor can still know, and it is even possible that several saints know about it, and some of the top supernatural powers are aware of it.

"It seems that the flood is really an internal and external trouble this time." Wu Mu shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, there is the Demon God Tribulation first, and if the Demon God Tribulation can be successfully passed, the next thing we will face is the Demon Tribulation. That's the real scariest thing. No one knows what the final outcome will be. ”

Pingxin Niangniang sighed.

"No matter what, if there is really a catastrophe when the time comes, Wu will do my part." A strange color flashed in Wu Mu's eyes, and then his voice changed, and he asked: "By the way, the westward road that Tang Sanzang is taking now seems to have hidden mysteries. It seems to be an ancient mysterious road that has existed for a long time, and I don't know what its origin is, but it can suppress the evil spirit between heaven and earth. ”

"Tang Sanzang's westward journey?"

When Pingxin Niangniang heard this, she couldn't help but laugh lightly and said, "That path was actually not a secret thing before, it was transformed by a meridian in the body of the Father. When it fell in the West, it turned into the ancestral vein of the West, swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth, gathering the essence of the sun and the moon, nourishing the earth, and warming all things. ”

"However, because of the Daozu and a group of powerful people and the demon god Rahu, the battle was extremely tragic, although Rahu was killed, but the entire West also suffered a heavy blow, in Rahu's self-explosion, the entire ancestral vein was completely polluted, and even destroyed, the Western vitality collapsed, a barren. As a result, the West has almost become a barren land. ”

Pingxin Niangniang said slowly.

This point, in the flood and famine, almost many people know that the West suffered a heavy blow in that terrible war, and became a barren land, and spiritual things do not grow. Even if there are two Western saints who are shameless and fight the autumn wind everywhere, it is still a cup of water, and the number of Western cultivators is scarce.

Only now have there been signs of prosperity.

However, the vitality of heaven and earth in the West is inferior to that of the East, which no one can deny.

The key is the destruction of the ancestral lineage of the West.

"I see, so to speak, Tang Sanzang is walking on the trajectory of this ancestral vein that has died back then, Buddhism is to use Tang Sanzang's hundred good fruits, Sun Wukong's merits to make up for the sky, the ancestral dragon qi of the little white dragon, etc., to warm and awaken and revive the ancestral vein, and even rely on the revival of the ancestral vein to suppress and consume the qi of interception between heaven and earth. The road to the west is completed, the ancestral lineage of the West is revived, and Buddhism is naturally about to flourish. Sure enough, it's easy to calculate. ”

There was a light of wisdom flickering in Wu Mu's mind, and almost after Ping Xin Niangniang said the reason, Wu Mu had already quickly thought of the following things and guessed the calculation of Buddhism.

Everything comes to mind in an instant.

All kinds of doubts are integrated in an instant, explained, and cause and effect can be seen. Including why there are rumors that eating Tang monk's meat can live forever on the westbound road, and why there are a large number of demons entrenched in all directions, bound to arrest Tang Sanzang. There are even people in the heavenly court who are demons in the lower realm, occupy the mountains as kings, and even the mounts of Taishang Laojun are in the lower realm, and even children can steal magic weapons.

With the power of a saint, it is simply a joke that such a thing happened.

Now it can be explained, and Wu Mu already has his own guess in his heart.

"Don't you want the West to completely revive its ancestral lineage?"

Wu Mu shook his head secretly in his heart.

The water is deep enough.

If there is no accident, the demon mounts of the Eastern Nether Realm almost always want to block Tang Sanzang's westward journey, or even directly let Tang Sanzang turn back, or even directly get out of the way, bypass it, leave from the trajectory of the ancestral vein, and deviate from it partially. We will not allow the West to completely and completely revive the entire ancestral line. Otherwise, the momentum of the West will be too astonishing.

"The ancestral veins swallow the evil qi between heaven and earth and turn it into the vitality of heaven and earth, which has great benefits for slowing down the calamity. Buddhism wants to flourish, this is the promise made by the Taoist ancestor himself, which cannot be changed by the saints, and now that the demon god is coming, it can no longer be stopped, revive the ancestral vein, and suppress the evil spirit, suppress the remnants of the chaos demon gods. Imperative. No one can stop it. ”

Pingxin Niangniang said indifferently.

It's okay to stumble on the westbound road, it's all within a tacit rule, if Tang Sanzang and the others can't break through, that's their problem, but no one with the real top power can take action personally, otherwise it will be a violation of the rules. No one will do this. Moreover, this is also beneficial, if you can survive a calamity in this, you will get a heavenly approval. It makes the revival of the ancestral vein even more miraculous. (To be continued......)