Chapter 44: Why Are You Suddenly on the Internet Again?
"Fellow Daoist, please speak!" Hou Tu nodded with a light smile.
"Last time, Haotian Dao Ancestor talked about the method of sanctification, I don't know if this method has any effect on Daoyou and other ancestors."
Houtu shook his head, a hint of frustration on his face.
"Although the method of beheading three corpses is mysterious, in essence, it still needs the Yuan Shen to urge this method, and for us who don't have the Yuan Shen, we can't cultivate it at all!"
Styx felt the infinite evil aura in the ancestral witch hall that even made him feel a little palpitating, and nodded immediately.
"Sure enough, in this way, in the future, the Wu Clan, I'm afraid it will be dangerous!"
"What do you mean by this" Houtu's complexion changed dramatically, and his whole body was tense, and it seemed that the next moment, he would make a move.
"Don't be nervous, Daoist friends, the danger of the Wu Clan I am talking about is not in the present, but from the Demon Clan in the future!"
"The demon clan is just defeated, if it weren't for the existence of the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array at the top of Zhou Mountain, the entire demon clan would have been uprooted by us a long time ago!" Speaking of the demon clan, even the ancestor of Houtu, who has a more gentle personality, has a look of contempt in his eyes.
After all, it is an ancestral witch, a natural fighting race, even if it is a low-key Houtu, when facing the defeated generals of his subordinates, it is inevitable to ridicule.
"What Houtu Daoyou said is the previous demon clan, haven't you thought about the situation between the lich in the future" Styx frowned, no wonder the master asked him to go on a special trip to the Wu clan, now it seems that if he doesn't give advice, these guys with extremely strong combat power but simple minds, I'm afraid that next time, it is really possible that they will not listen to the sermon directly.
Houtu and the others no longer go to Haotian Palace to listen to the sermon, and they can't let Cheng Hao personally go to the Wu Clan to teach the exercises, if that's the case, wouldn't it be too lo for Haotian Dao Ancestor's compulsion
"The situation between the lich in the future" Hou Tu shook his head a little puzzled, "Do you still need to think about it, the demon clan dares to come again, just beat them again, what is there to worry about"
Hearing this, Styx sighed, even Houtu, who is considered to have brains among the ancestral witches, thinks so, let alone expects other ancestral witches to recognize the future situation.
"Then the next time Haotian Palace preaches, Daoist friends will go to listen to the sermon"
"This ......" Hou Tu smiled a little embarrassedly, "Our ancestor witch, the cultivation method is inherently different from other gods, and it is useless to go, so the next time Dao Ancestor preaches, we are not ready to go!"
I'm grinning!
Styx didn't know how to complain in his heart.
Sure enough, let Shizun guess correctly, these two stunned people really don't plan to listen to the sermon again, if they don't come this time, the layout of Shizun will really not be easy to unfold next.
"Daoist friend is wrong with this!" Styx took a deep breath, carefully conceived his words, and continued to speak: "Daoist friend, have you ever thought that the next time you preach, that Hongjun Dao Ancestor in Zixiao Palace will explain the method of sanctification. If a saint is born in the demon clan because of this, wouldn't you witch clan be in danger?"
Houtu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with some hindsight, "Fortunately, Brother Styx came here today to inform me of this news, otherwise in the future, my Wu clan is really in danger of being destroyed!"
No matter how strong the saint is, even if the ancestors of Houtu and the other ancestors are conceited, they are very clear in their hearts, and it is definitely not a force that they can compete with.
"In this way, it is necessary to step up the study of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, and strive to gather the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches as soon as possible to condense the true body of Pangu, otherwise my Witch Clan is really in danger!"
Well, gathering the power of the twelve ancestral witches to condense Pangu's true body, there is also this kind of operation
Styx was stunned for a moment, the Wu clan has a really deep heritage, and even the real body of Pangu can be made, no wonder the master wants to fall on the Wu clan.
"Houtu Daoist, it's not that I said to pour cold water on you, you think that the Pangu True Body condensed by relying on the formation may be able to withstand a saint with the backing of the Heavenly Dao."
"This ......" Hou Tu seriously analyzed the combat effectiveness between the saint and the saint after condensing the formation, and finally shook his head helplessly, "If it is a saint like Haotian Dao Ancestor or Hongjun Dao Ancestor, Pangu's true body can't last long!"
Hearing Houtu say this, Styx breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although the ancestor of the Wu clan did not know how to deduce and did not want to think, but he could be regarded as seeking truth from facts, but he was not arrogant enough to think that relying on a formation could be the enemy of the saint.
"Therefore, if you want to deal with saints, at least one saint in the witch clan must be born, otherwise if one or two saints appear in the demon clan in the future, how should you witch clan deal with yourself?"
Houtu was silent, and after a while, he shook his head in a depressed mood, "The situation of the Wu Clan, Brother Styx should also understand, without the primordial god, how can we be holy."
"That's why I came to the Wu Clan!" Styx looked like he was holding a wisdom bead, "We can't help it, but Dao Ancestor, his old man, is high, and even Heavenly Dao doesn't want to offend him, his old man, there may not be a way!"
"You know, just in Haotian Palace, Dao Ancestor said that there are three ways to sanctify the upper, middle and lower, and in his hands, there may not be no method suitable for your Wu clan to become holy!"
Styx's voice fell, Hou Tu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't stop nodding his head again and again, "Brother Styx is right, Dao Ancestor and other figures, the transformation is still in front of Pangu Father God, and there must be a way to sanctify our Wu clan in their hands." ”
Speaking of this, Hou Tu couldn't help but pat his beautiful forehead, "I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid! The last time I heard the sermon, when Dao Zu asked if there were any other questions, I should have seized the opportunity to ask!"
"I missed an opportunity, and next time, don't miss it again!" Styx hurriedly continued to agitate while the iron was hot.
"Uh-huh!" Hou Tu nodded uncontrollably, only after a moment, she raised her head a little puzzled, and looked up and down on Styx.
"What's wrong" Styx looked at himself a little blankly, although he was dressed in a blood-colored robe, he was dressed very decently, there was nothing special
Ever since he came to the Wu Clan, Styx has always felt that this group is a little strange from top to bottom, as if these guys, because of their long-term reluctance to use their brains, are missing a tendon.
"Brother Styx, we didn't have any friendship before, but this time you came to my Wu clan to remind you of this, could it be that you have some purpose for my Wu clan."
A smile appeared at the corner of Hou Tu's mouth, looking a little more beautiful than before, "As long as it's not too difficult, for the sake of Brother Styx's mention today, our Wu clan can help you complete it!"
I'm grinning!
Why are you suddenly on the line again?
Styx sighed secretly in his heart, these witches will be like a brain-dead tendon for a while, but they will be very shrewd for a while. Why is it so tiring to chat with such guys whose IQ goes up and down!