Next, Hongjun said a few more innocuous things, and this time Zixiao Palace's sermon came to an end.

Lin Hongjun's words changed and said: "The Taoist friends of the White Night are profound, and the Dharma preached today, if you don't understand something, you can find the Taoist friends of the White Night to answer your questions, so today's sermon ends here." ”

After saying that, he didn't give Bai Ye a chance to react, and the high-flying Hongjun Faxiang disappeared.

Seeing the eager smiles of many great powers looking at him, Bai Ye could only scold Hongjun Lao Liu in his heart, but he was helpless.

This is to see if he has seriously studied the method of beheading three corpses after listening to his sermon, and even forced himself to practice the method of beheading three corpses.

However, how could Bai Ye do what Hongjun wanted, in the face of many powerful compliments, Bai Ye was perfunctory, and turned into a rainbow when he found an opportunity, without giving everyone a chance to catch the corner of his clothes.

Bai Ye, who was temporarily out of the center of the whirlpool, was thinking about how to resolve this crisis, when he saw a rainbow light in the distance passing in front of him.

Seeing that the person who set the rainbow was one of the twelve ancestral witches, Bai Ye once again had a plan in his heart.

"But the white night Taoist friends are respectful, and the little sister is polite."

Looking at the polite appearance of Houtu who turned into a human form, Bai Ye really couldn't imagine what the rest of the ancestral witches should look like?

Or it is very different from my impression of the appearance of the blue-faced fangs.

Of course, it may be that only Houtu will look like this, and the rest of the ancestors may be rough men.

"It turned out to be a friend of the Houtu Daoist, but he returned to the clan?"

The two talked to each other, and what they said was naturally inseparable from the previous sermon in Zixiao Palace.

"Daoyou is smart, and he wants to pass this method of beheading three corpses back to the clan, but it's just ......"

Seeing the embarrassment of the earth, Bai Ye said bluntly.

"If you have any worries, you can be outspoken, if you can help you solve your doubts, you will not be stingy."

Houtu was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "So the little sister will say it directly." ”

"Although this method of beheading three corpses is good, but this method has no effect on the Wu clan, our ancestors are the essence and blood of Pangu's father, and there is no primordial god at all, and he talks about cutting off evil thoughts, good thoughts, and obsessions within the spiritual consciousness? This method will not work for my Wu clan. ”

As soon as Bai Ye heard it, he knew the key to it, no wonder Heavenly Dao wanted to kill the twelve ancestral witches in the end.

The ancestor was born with the only way to follow the path of physical sanctification, and there was no other way.

If it weren't for the six reincarnations of the Earth Body in the future, and finding an opportunity to reincarnate for the yin souls wandering between heaven and earth, I am afraid that the Wu Clan would only be completely wiped out in the end, and even the fate of the Demon Clan would not be as good as it.

In this way, he happened to be able to jump out of the pit dug by Hongjun's old Yin coin in the name of studying the method of sanctification for the Wu clan.

"This matter can't be solved at once, if the Taoist friends can be trusted, you can wait for me to go to the Wu Clan to sit for a while, maybe I can help the Taoist friends find a chance to become enlightened."

Houtu is not like Kunpeng, Jieyin and others, competing with other powers for various opportunities every day, they don't understand so many twists and turns, and they don't think too much, and they say happily.

"In this way, little sister would like to thank you for your help."

Just as the two of them were about to set off for the Wu Clan, a loud shout suddenly came from afar.

"Where do you go in the white night? Give me back my blood! ”

Above the originally cloudless clear sky, a long river suddenly emerged.

Bai Ye fixed his eyes and saw that it was the Styx Ancestor who came here with the Styx River and came here to find trouble for himself.

It seems that he went up to destroy one of the opponent's clones, and snatched a drop of Pangu essence blood from the other party, and he didn't hurt the other party, so he dared to come to his own trouble this time.

"Fellow Daoist, wait here for a while, I'll go back when I go."

"If you need it, the little sister is willing to help."

Seeing that the Styx Ancestor was violent, coming straight to the white night, Houtu was a little worried.

As soon as Zixiao Palace's sermon ended, Bai Ye had already left, and Houtu and Bai Ye were just a chance encounter.

This Styx Ancestor can find it so far, he must have followed Bai Ye for a long time and made enough preparations, I am afraid that Bai Ye will be an opponent.

Houtu was thinking about it, but saw that the white night had entered the River Styx.

The Nine Turns of Xuangong were exerted, stirring up a monstrous fog, covering the sky and the sun, cleansing the world, and wanting to envelop the Styx in it.

However, this fog seems terrifying, but in fact, it is just a white night to hide people's eyes and ears, afraid of someone snooping, and it has no power at all.

At first, it really frightened the Styx Ancestor, but after testing the depth of the mist, the Styx Ancestor became rampant again.

"Do you think you have some tricks, I have already suffered a loss last time Ancestor this time, you said that this time Ancestor will still be fooled?"

The Styx Ancestor sneered, and the Styx River fell and poured for thousands of miles, vowing to cultivate the white night into a brush and clean it.

But he didn't expect that Bai Ye had his own nine-turn Xuangong protective body, and he was not afraid of the Styx River at all, but he fell into this Styx, and he was helpless to take the Styx Ancestor for a while.

Seeing that the two sides were at a stalemate, the Styx Ancestor suddenly let out a loud shout.

"I've fixed the white night, and fellow Daoists don't hurry up to come to help."

When the Houtu below heard the words of the Styx Ancestor, he immediately said angrily.

"How many do you bully less?"

At this time, a cold snort suddenly came from behind Bai Ye.

"Hmph, how much is the battle of the avenue? Only the strong and the weak! ”

When—

A crisp sound came out, which surprised the Styx Ancestor and the person who attacked him.

In a hurry, Bai Ye was able to sacrifice the Qiankun Ding to protect the body, which really surprised the two.

It wasn't until the white night stabilized the situation that he could see the sneak attacker clearly.

I saw that this person had a slender nose and a gray-black linen robe, which was even uglier than the Styx Ancestor, but among the three thousand red dust guests in Zixiao Palace, Bai Ye did not see this person, and he didn't know where he came from.

"This person is a mosquito man, the first mosquito in heaven and earth, that day the Demon Ancestor Rahu was defeated, and he got the tip of the god-killing spear, and the friends of the White Night Dao must be careful."

It's just that this mosquito Taoist is always looking for trouble with the Wu Clan, and it is Hou Tu who recognizes the comer and his feet at a glance.

Although he didn't make a move at this moment, he said the biggest reliance of the mosquito people, hoping to help Bai Ye get out of danger.

"Thank you for telling me, and see how I defeat the enemy!"

When Fang Cai fell into the River Styx in the white night, he didn't choose to get away at the first time, just to see what else the Styx Ancestor had.

It's really similar to what I guessed, either I invited a magic weapon to help, or I invited someone.

Otherwise, how dare you have the confidence to look for your own trouble?

It's just that Bai Ye felt a little funny that this Styx Ancestor not only invited people, but also invited magic weapons, which was a bit unexpected.

Even so, White Night is not afraid of the Styx Ancestor.

This doppelganger has been blessed by the merits of the Heavenly Dao, and has done a battle with the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu Remnant Nian, and his strength has long been at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and he is afraid that he Styx Ancestor and a small mosquito Dao person will not succeed?