"Daoist friends are too careful, poor Dao came this time, not because he had any plans. If there is really any purpose, it is that Poor Dao and those Daoists behind Poor Dao do not want to see the Demon Clan's family become powerful in the future!"

Faced with Houtu's doubts, Styx hurriedly explained, "How rampant the demon clan is, Daoist friends should know very well. ”

"Except for the poor Dao, most of the innate gods don't have much affection for the demon clan. If the demon clan gains power in the future, I am afraid that the entire desolate land will not be at peace!"

"What Daoist friends say is very true!" Hearing Styx's explanation, Hou Tu nodded with a clear face, "The demon clan is rampant, if they dominate the flood in the future, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the gods to be at ease again, and maintaining the balance between the two lich races is in line with the wishes of most innate gods." ”

"Styx Dao friends, please rest assured, as long as my Wu Clan still exists for one day, I will not let the Demon Clan's ambitions succeed!"

"Hou Tu Dao friends can figure out the key, then the poor Dao is not in vain this time. ”

As the words fell, Styx stood up and clenched his fists, looking like he was about to leave.

"The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and it is time for the poor Dao to go back to cultivation, and strive to successfully behead the corpse before the next time he hears the sermon, and completely step into the quasi-saint realm!"

"Since Daoyou wants to go back and behead the corpse, then the soil will no longer be kept, let's see you in Haotian Palace in three thousand years!"

After saluting each other, Styx turned into a blood-colored rainbow light, and in the blink of an eye, he left the Houtu Ancestral Witch Realm and disappeared into the unknown void.

"Sister, what Styx said is worth believing"

As the River Styx left completely, in the Great Hall of the Houtu Ancestral Witch, several burly figures of the Ancestral Witch who exuded endless evil aura from their bodies appeared.

This person may have other purposes, but what he said before is not false. The innate gods really want to maintain the balance between the two lich clans, and they don't want to see one of them dominate!"

Hearing this, several of the big men nodded, "Among our brothers and sisters, your sister is so good-minded, since you think there is no problem, then it should be no problem...... It's just that Haotian Dao Ancestor, is there really a way to sanctify our Wu Clan?"

"No, the next time you listen to a sermon, just ask."

Speaking of this, Hou Tu suddenly seemed to feel something in her heart, she felt that in the underworld, there was a holy throne that belonged to her, but if she wanted to get this holy position, the price she needed to pay was probably not ordinary.

"As long as the Wu Clan can continue forever, no matter how big the price is, I am willing to pay!" Looking up at the void, Hou Tu murmured in his heart, secretly making up his mind.

......

In Haotian Palace, Cheng Hao rarely continued to cultivate, but sat on a high platform, immersed in the plane chat group.

In the chat group, in a small island floating on the endless ocean, Cheng Hao's figure appeared.

As soon as he appeared, everyone who was chatting in the chat group suddenly quieted down and focused their eyes on him.

"Master, you haven't shown up for a while, what have you been busy with lately" Xiao Yan's personality is the most lively one among Cheng Hao's disciples, except for Wukong, and he was the first to ask with a smile.

"I went to the Great World of the Flood for my teacher, and I've been busy lately, so I'm finally free today, and I'm going online to see you. ”

There are not many members online today, except for Xiao Yan, there are only Luo Feng, Chen Nan, Ruffian Zilong and others, as for the others, it is estimated that they are either cultivating, or have important matters, and they cannot be online for the time being.

"In the Great World of the Flood and Wilderness, the disciple knows, is there a Hongjun Dao Ancestor, there are Sanqing and other saints" Xiao Yan asked excitedly.

"That's true!" Cheng Hao nodded with a smile.

"That master, how is our strength compared to that of a saint" As Luo Feng, who grew up on the earth, naturally he also knew something about the flood wilderness, so he hurriedly asked.

"Although your strength is at the peak of the sixth order, it is still a lot worse than that of the saints, and the strength of the saints has reached the level of the seventh order, at least in the flood wilderness, they can easily exert the seventh order combat power!"

"That's it......" Xiao Yan and Luo Feng glanced at each other, they had always looked relaxed, but at this time, their faces also showed a solemn expression, they didn't seem to expect that with their strength that they were almost at the peak of their own world, they were not even saints in the flood wilderness.

"In this way, only after Senior Brother Ji Ning and Senior Mother Lin Xi break through the retreat can they have the strength to fight with the saints!" Xiao Yan sighed.

"Oh, the two of them, are they going to break through to the seventh order" has not been online for so long, and Cheng Hao really doesn't know about the cultivation status of Lin Xi and the others.

"Well, Senior Mother and Senior Brother Ji Ning have been discussing kendo for a while, and not long ago, it seems that both of them have comprehended, and they have gone offline to retreat, maybe the next time they go online, they will be seventh-order existences!"

A look of envy appeared in Xiao Yan's expression, Ji Ning, his wife and the others were not cultivating the Haotian Sutra, but they had walked out of their own path, and stepping into the seventh order was already a matter of course.

But he, Senior Brother Luo Feng and the others were cultivating the Haotian Sutra, and among the exercises taught by the master before, the highest was to cultivate to the peak of the sixth order, as for how to break through to the seventh order realm, they also did not know.

Although they had made many attempts over the years, and had also wanted to create their own cultivation methods after the sixth order, the seventh order was like a heavenly moat, and it was almost difficult for them to break through.

The seventh order is basically the limit of the Chaos Universe, this realm, there is no clear cultivation method, and it is almost difficult to complete it by just a little bit of exploration.

Just like the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors on the other side of the Perfect World Realm Sea, they have explored countless eras and destroyed one civilization after another, but in the end, even the threshold of the seventh order has stepped in, and the difficulty of this can be imagined.

"Haha, Haotian boy, what realm are you now, have you ever stepped into the seventh order and were later overtaken by your own disciples and mother-in-law, so wouldn't you be a beautiful face as a teacher?"

The ruffian dragon was lazily lying on the suspended island not far from Cheng Hao, drinking wine while listening to Cheng Hao's master and apprentice talking, and from time to time hehe interjected two sentences, beautiful and beautiful, it was simply boundless joy.

"That's going to disappoint you, an old ruffian, this seat has already stepped into the seventh-order chaos realm. ”

Cheng Hao has long been accustomed to the ruffian dragon's unobtrusive virtues, but he is not angry, but feels that there is such a funny comparison to enliven the atmosphere, which is quite interesting.