Looking at the departing pick-up and Zhun Ti, the corners of Lin Long's mouth hooked up with a smile.

He already had a plan in mind to win over these two guys, at least he had to use them.

And blackmailing the two of them today was actually done by Lin Long on purpose!

With the personalities of these two, if you want to use them, you must first suppress them!

They are exhausted and exhausted!

You must know that Nuwa has beheaded three corpses in a row, the strongest under the saint.

The three Qings also cut out a corpse separately.

Most of the great powers in Zixiao Palace, those who have innate spirit treasures, have all beheaded a corpse, and the rest are some people who are not talented enough to be able to kill corpses for the time being.

But this kind of person can be said to have no shortage of innate spirit treasures in their hands.

Only when I received the Zhun Ti, I couldn't take out a spiritual treasure.

The realm is enough to cut corpses, but there is no spiritual treasure, this taste is definitely uncomfortable.

Sanqing is a person with an arrogant personality, and he can't really take a fancy to Zhun Ti and Lead, and when he sees Zhun Ti and Lead, he finds that the other party is still a Da Luo Jin Immortal Perfect Cultivation, and he will inevitably be cynical.

As for Hongjun, if he didn't want to take advantage of the West's guidance and permission, and he didn't even want to accept them as disciples, he would naturally not have taken the initiative to give them treasures.

Importantly, it was not the time to give the treasure.

When Jieyin and Zhun Ti found that all the great powers in the flood had succeeded in beheading corpses one after another, and even the saints had begun to be born, and they had not been able to behead the corpses, it was naturally the time to reach a dead end.

At that time, he gave them the spiritual treasure, and then promised to help them completely repair the Western spiritual vein in the future, and he was not afraid that the two guys would not take the bait.

Although these two were beaten by Lin Long a few times, according to their personalities, once they had benefits, they would definitely not mind coming over to join Lin Long.

At the same time, the small world of the Wicans.

In the Pangu Palace, the Twelve Ancestors ...... Oh no, it should be the Thirteen Ancestral Witches.

These male Houyi have successfully broken through to the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and with the help of the essence blood of the twelve ancestral witches and the law of Lin Longli, they have successfully transformed into the body of the ancestral witches, and they are naturally qualified to have their own seats in the Pangu Palace.

After removing the seat at the top, which belonged exclusively to the witch god, Di Jiang sat at the forefront.

It's just that at this moment, their brows are also slightly furrowed.

"This time Zixiao Palace listened, and I will go the same way."

"Hongjun has passed down the quasi-holy method, and our Wu clan can't practice it at all."

"The cultivation method that Lord Wu God has given me to refine the flesh body can at most allow me to reach the consummation of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, which is okay now, but once a living creature becomes a saint, the situation in the desolate world will be completely changed, and then my Wu clan will have no saints, so I will be passive."

This is what the thirteen ancestral witches are most distressed about at the moment.

The Witch God is powerful, but under the command of the Witch God, there are not only witches!

As a great clan of the Flood Wilderness, the Wu Clan also wants to have a saint in its own race, at least to have a chance to become a saint.

After all, after seeing the power of the saints, the creatures of the desolation have already realized a problem, that is, if they do not become holy, everything is a floating cloud!

No matter how powerful the race is, when facing the saints, it is just a castle in the air, and it will collapse at the first touch.

Although the Wu clan moved into the small world, the small world is not a secret in the eyes of the saints.

So, they have to plan ahead.

The thirteen ancestors in the hall naturally all understood this truth, but unfortunately, they understood it, but they never did it.

At this time, Hou Yi, who was sitting at the end, suddenly said tentatively: "I can't think of a way, why don't I ask the master?" The master can improve the bloodline and feet of our Wu clan, and there may be a way for my Wu clan to cultivate to the realm of saints. ”

It is no secret that he apprenticed to Lin Long, and everyone naturally knows that the master in his mouth is the Witch God.

That Zhu Rong immediately nodded and said, "I agree with Houyi Ancestor Wu's statement, this matter is not something we can come up with, and it is wise to ask for help from the Witch God." ”

"Well, yes, the witch god will definitely not abandon me!"

"Okay, let Hou Yi talk about it."

"Hou Yi, as a disciple of the Witch God, is just right to say this."

Soon, the ancestors decided to come down and turned to Lin Long for help.

Hou Yi nodded, and directly took the matter to himself: "Okay, I'll talk about it!" ”

The consciousness clone that Lin Long left in the Pangu Hall of the Wu Clan back then had already been taken back, and now if he wants to find Lin Long, he can only go to Beihai and find the Dragon God Realm.

However, as Lin Long's disciple, Hou Yi naturally had the means to contact Lin Long.

……

At this moment, Lin Long is taking Nuwa to wander around the desolate land like a little couple on their honeymoon, taking Nuwa to understand her state of mind, and unite the three corpses as soon as possible, so that she can go further.

However, the next moment, Lin Long suddenly had a whim.

"Huh? Is this kid Hou Yi calling me? ”

His mind shifted, and in a flash, Lin Long's consciousness penetrated the heavens and the earth, and he had already understood the affairs of the Wu clan in his heart.

Knowing the cause and effect, Lin Long shook his head and smiled: "This kid is really good at taking care of things for me." ”

"But this kid reminded me that in addition to the few saints supported by Hongjun, the Wu clan also has saints."

The ancestor of the Wu clan, the ancestor of the Wu Clan, incarnated in the six reincarnations, mastered the tunnel, and was also a saint in his own right.

It's just that unlike Nuwa and others, Houtu is an authentic saint, and he is the only authentic saint.

Houtu itself is also a very strong combat power, and it has helped him a lot by pulling it to his side.

He didn't doubt Houtu's loyalty and Houtu's position, but he still had to plan carefully.

Lin Long didn't want Houtu to become a puppet saint who could only be trapped in the tunnel like the records in his previous life.

Nine times out of ten, this situation was also planned by Hongjun's sixth child.

Even if he is an authentic saint, how can he only stay in the tunnel and not come out, then what kind of saint is he called, he is simply a prisoner.

The ability of a saint to guard the six realms is not easy.

Lin Long guessed that this matter was most likely due to Hongjun's desire to limit his uncontrollable power.

After all, the tunnel itself is not under the way of heaven.

Even in terms of status, Houtu can be on an equal footing with Hongjun.

How could Hongjun's character allow such an existence.

It's just that the birth of the tunnel is also the inevitable result of the perfection of the desolate world, and Hongjun can't stop it if he wants to improve his strength.

So he can only think of a way to trap Houtu.

"What's wrong with Brother Lin? Can I help you? ”

Nuwa, who was walking aside, saw that Lin Long suddenly did not move, and asked curiously.

Lin Long nodded and said, "It's really a bit of a problem, by the way, you haven't been to the small world of the Wu Clan, have you?" ”

Hearing this, Nuwa shook her head: "I just heard about it, but I haven't been there." ”

"I'll take you over today."

Lin Long waved his robe, and Nuwa turned into a breeze and disappeared in an instant.

In the small world of the Wu clan, thirteen ancestral witches are kneeling towards a statue and making prayers.

"Hou Yi, are you sure that if we do this, Lord Witch God, he can sense it?"

Zhu Rong, who was upright, saw that the statue had not moved for a long time, scratched his head and asked Hou Yi.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Hou Yi's face.

"It should be effective, and the master won't lie to me."

As soon as Hou Yi's words fell, Lin Long's figure slowly appeared in front of several people, and Nuwa was still standing beside him.

Seeing that Lin Long really appeared, the ancestors did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly bowed down to Lin Long again.

"Meet the Witch God."

Lin Long waved his hand: "Okay, get up, I already know what you are asking for." ”

"It is true that the Wu clan cannot achieve sanctification in ordinary ways, but the Wu clan should also have a saint in their destiny."

As he spoke, Lin Long slowly lowered his gaze on Ancestor Wu Houtu's body: "Houtu, you have the power of the earth Qianyuan, and you have a mission, I will call you later, and when the opportunity comes, you can go further." ”

Hearing this, all the ancestral witches looked overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Lord Witch God!" ”

The rest is much simpler.

Lin Long told Hou Tu that if he wanted to become holy, he must first reach the quasi-saint consummation realm, and in addition, he must not be contaminated with karma, let alone use the merits of the Heavenly Dao to become holy.

After the earth incarnates the six realms, it leads out of the tunnel, so as to become holy, and it is understandable to obtain the merits of the heavenly way, after all, the present world of the tunnel is to make up for the famine.

But it should not be sanctified by merit.

This is an invisible reduction of their own grade.

Of the three methods of enlightenment, the strongest is to preach the Tao with strength, and the second is to preach the path with three corpses, and only the merit is the worst!

After all, the sainthood of the tunnel controller itself still has to rely on the merits of the heavenly dao, which is not repelled by the earth.

In the original desolation, Hongjun must have induced Houtu to preach with merit!

But now, with Lin Long's existence, it is absolutely impossible to let this kind of thing happen.