Chapter Seventy-Five: The Twelve Ancestors Came Out of the Mountain, and the Wind and Cloud Changed
"Bai Ze Daoyou, you are talking too much!"
Nuwa looked embarrassed, but her heart blossomed.
Bai Ze's mouth will be said with confidence, as soon as he opens his mouth, it is a circle of rainbow farts, which is refreshing, how can Nuwa not be said to be tempted!
But Nuwa's sanity is not so easy to shake: "Bai Ze Daoyou, everything you said may be the truth!" ”
"It's not a fact...... Oh no, it's not perhaps, it's the truth! Also invite Nuwa Niangniang to go out of the mountain as the demon ancestor! ”
Bai Ze hit the railway while it was hot.
"Bai Ze Daoyou, don't worry, listen to the poor Dao first!" Nuwa shook her head, "The last time I heard the sermon, when I left Zixiao Palace, my master instructed that the Flood Desolation Lich Demon has robbed the present world, and there are a lot of people who should be robbed and fallen, so let, the disciples, don't get involved, so as not to be killed!" ”
"Since the master said something before, how can Nuwa not listen to his old man's teachings?"
"This ......"
Nuwa moved out of Hongjun Ancestor, which suddenly made Bai Ze's heart cold.
In this way, it is almost impossible to convince.
"The future of the demon clan, in this move, if you don't move Nuwa to unite, the demon clan will definitely be swallowed up by the ancestral witch in the future!"
The demon races are too chaotic, and there is no one who carries the tripod to stand up and preside over the overall situation, compared to the twelve ancestral witches, it is too weak.
If combined, it is not impossible to resist the primary antibody!
At this time, Bai Ze's mind was running wildly: "No, since you came to Buzhou Mountain, you can't come in vain!" You have to think about how to convince Nuwa Niangniang again! How can you even refute Hongjun Daozu's previous statement! ”
Soon, Bai Ze's face showed a touch of joy: "I thought of it, I Bai Ze thought of it!" ”
"Nuwa Niangniang, since you mentioned Hongjun Dao Ancestor, there is a shocking secret here, I don't know if you want to hear it?" Bai Ze smiled mysteriously.
"Oh? What's the secret? Tell me about it? ”
These words immediately aroused Nuwa's curiosity.
"Dao Ancestor is a saint, and you are now a quasi-saint, have you ever thought about becoming a saint?"
"Hehe, does Daoist friends have a way to become holy?"
Nuwa was a little unconvinced, but her eyes still shone brightly.
To become a saint, for a quasi-saint, the attraction is too great!
"Nuwa Niangniang, although you are a disciple of the Taoist Ancestor, you still have to rely on yourself in the matter of whether you can become a saint, right? Even if it is the Dao Ancestor Hongjun Ancestor, it may not guarantee that you will be sanctified, don't you agree? ”
"Of course! As the so-called master leads the door, the practice is in the individual. Although Poor Dao heard that the futon is the holy position, presumably the master will not automatically give it in vain, or he can only get the holy position if he has cultivated it himself! ”
"What Nuwa Niangniang said is extremely true!" Bai Ze said, "Have you ever thought that although the battle between the Flood Desolation Demon Ten Thousand Clans and the Wu Clan is extremely dangerous and a great challenge, at the same time, it is also a great opportunity? ”
"If you are the demon ancestor and lead the ten thousand races, then you will be condensing the luck of countless demons of the ten thousand races! The atmosphere is lucky, and the demon clan has gained endless merits, so why can't he be holy? ”
"Fortunately, you are the leader of the demon clan, and others don't think they have this opportunity!"
"And your three senior brothers, they are Pangu authentic sects, and they must rely on the power of the father to obtain the holy position, and you, all you can rely on are the power of the demon clan. If you don't go out of the mountain, abandon the demon clan. But what else can you think of to become holy? ”
"This ......," Nuwa frowned.
The creation of human beings and sanctification is a later thing, and today's Nuwa really has no eyebrows for sanctification.
Bai Ze's theory of sanctification really made Nuwa a little moved.
"Bai Ze Daoyou, the teacher's order cannot be violated!" Nuwa finally shook her head, "However, I will carefully consider your words!" You remember, I, Nuwa, will never abandon the demon clan, after all, I am also a member of the demon clan! ”
Nuwa left room for her words, because she was afraid that the way to sanctification that Bai Ze said would be lost in vain.
"Bai Ze Daoyou, you go back first, and then let Poor Dao think about it!"
At this point, Bai Ze sighed slightly: "Okay, Niangniang should think carefully, don't give up at will!" ”
The words are not dead, that is, there is still a chance!
Bai Ze retreated, also thinking in his heart about how to persuade again in the future.
"Sister, I think this Bai Ze is not honest, he speaks fluently, and he may not be reliable!"
Fu Xi'an said poorly, he didn't want Nuwa to go out of the mountain, he just thought that as a saint's apprentice, he would just avoid the calamity with him.
"Brother, I think some of what Bai Ze Daoyou said is still reasonable! I want to think about it! ”
"Brother, don't forget, you and I are both from the demon clan. For the sake of the creatures of this world, do you want to forget your roots? ”
Fu Xi thought for a while and nodded slightly: "Sister, no matter what, think carefully about going out of the mountain!" ”
Fu Xi went down to study his Tao again, recently he has been studying the nature of heaven and earth, Qiankun Yin and Yang, the five elements and six paths, and the four seas and eight wildernesses, and gradually became smaller!
"By the way, 10,000 years ago, that day Beichen Daoyou once said that he knew how I would become holy in the future! Why not ask him for his opinion? ”
Nuwa remembered that when she first made up the sky, she wanted to accept Beichen as an apprentice, but was refuted, and her heart couldn't help but move.
……
In the Patriarch's Palace, Ji Meng was also sent out, so naturally he couldn't say that Kunpeng was moved.
"Patriarch Kunpeng, what do you think of this plan that the Great Demon came and said that he would unite all races?"
Kunpeng's personal powerhouse couldn't help but ask.
"The Twelve Ancestral Witches are really hateful, and this seat naturally wants to deal with it! It's just that now is not the time! Kunpeng smiled, "The Twelve Ancestral Witches are in their prime, and when they come out of the mountain at this time, they will definitely be taught a hard lesson." ”
"Even if this seat has the posture of a demon master, then you have to choose a good time. Let's wait and see! ”
Kunpeng Gou was in the Patriarch's Palace, eating, drinking and having fun during this time, and he was very comfortable, he didn't want to go out and take care of the troubled times.
"This Ji Meng is also a little too stupid, just now this ancestor asked him some questions, he shouldn't come up, he doesn't look very smart!"
Kunpeng was arrogant, thinking to himself how could he be persuaded to go out of the mountain by such a nerd?
Then there was a burst of laughter: "Hahahaha! The big demon clan is too insincere, let a fool convince me! Let's wait until they are sincere! ”
"Ancestor, something seems to be wrong!"
Suddenly, Kunpeng's subordinates were nervous for a while, and pointed out towards Beiming: "There are so many ancestral witches! ”
"It's the Twelve Ancestral Witches!" Kunpeng looked over in shock, "Ancestral witches, all the Hongmeng Divine Mountain, this is a big move!" ”
"It's not Zhoushan! What do they want to do? Kunpeng was shocked in his heart.
……
"No, Zhou Mountain is so oppressive!"
Suddenly, Nuwa was also uneasy, and opened her eyes to look: "It's the Twelve Ancestral Witches!" These twelve ancestors and witches dispatched, the wind and clouds changed, and the heavens and the earth fell, which was really terrifying. ”
"Are they looking for me? Because Bai Ze came to persuade me to unite the ten thousand demons? ”
Nuwa's pretty face was ugly.
Now that she saw the twelve ancestors gathering with her own eyes, she realized how weak she was in front of these people.
"How is it good!" Nuwa's heart was beating wildly.
"Sanqing, get out, get out of here!" Di Jiang roared at Buzhou Mountain, "Sanqing, you dare to insult my brothers and sisters, today, let's talk about who is Pangu Zhengzong!" ”
"Get out of here!"
The roar of the Dijiang shook the mountains and rocks of Buzhou.
Gravel sprays flying, this fairy mountain, like it wants to be fried!