When passing by Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi, two blood lights flashed invisibly.

Two red as blood, crystal clear blood beads have fallen into the hands of Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi.

Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi glanced at each other in surprise, and with a flip of their palms, the blood beads had already been put away by the two.

The Blood Beads of the Sea of Blood, condensed by the hundreds of millions of years of evil qi in the Sea of Blood, are extremely pure, and can greatly improve the strength of the physical body.

Even if Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi are now all Da Luo Golden Immortal Consummation, this blood bead still has a great effect on them.

In the Luofu Cave, Zhao Gongming saw the Styx walk in, and a chuckle appeared on his face.

"When will the Styx Friends have time to come to me?"

Back then, Zhao Gongming was in the sea of blood, taking advantage of the situation to suppress people, saving the mosquito people, and also making trouble with the Styx River to make the boss unhappy.

But with the passage of time, Zhao Gongming proved that everything turned into dust and dissipated in the long river of history.

Styx smiled slightly, "The Flood Desolation is shattered, and the Dao Ancestor divides the Three Realms, which seems to stabilize the situation, but it is an indisputable fact that the Flood Desolation Ancestral Vein is split. ”

Zhao Gongming got straight to the point, "Whatever the Styx Dao friends want to say, just say it." ”

Styx, "The flood is broken, divided into three realms, the world level has fallen, the innate aura is slowly degrading to the acquired aura, and the cultivation will only become more and more difficult, and now, the heavenly court is a god, a person, an explanation, a trump, Mahayana Buddhism is standing in full swing, but the Taoist ancestor has ordered that within the immeasurable calamity, the saints cannot make a move in the flood wilderness, I guess that the next battlefield will be transferred to the saints preaching and fighting for the territory."

"I practice the way of killing, since the opening of the sky, my subordinates Ah Nose, Yuan Tu don't know how many living beings have been killed, but only the holy blood has not been stained."

Styx's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and a trace of killing qi poured out of him uncontrollably, explaining his thoughts to Zhao Gongming.

After listening to this, Zhao Gongming roughly understood the meaning of the River Styx.

Styx is right, in the center of the flood wilderness, the saints fought and shattered the ancestral veins of the flood wilderness.

As a result, the flood was torn apart, and even the combined efforts of all the saints could not curb its splitting speed.

Fortunately, Dao Ancestor made a move, and with supreme mana, he maintained the flood desolation that was about to be shattered, but this is just the appearance, the ancestral vein of the flood desolation has been torn apart like the four continents today.

In addition, the Dao Ancestor ordered that within the immeasurable tribulation, the saints were not allowed to make a move in the flood wilderness.

This will also lead to the situation in the Three Realms will change from fighting on the surface to fighting for territory and luck in the dark.

Styx's idea is to take advantage of the opportunity of the great expansion of the Dao of the Saints, preaching, and competing for luck, to slaughter the incarnation of the saints, so as to perfect his own way of killing and gain an opportunity to preach.

Zhao Gongming thought for a while before replying.

"The idea of the Styx River friends is indeed feasible, and when the time comes, it will be tested by yourself, why bother to come to me?"

Indeed, even if the Styx Slaughter fails, there is a base camp of the Sea of Blood, and even the saints are not afraid to come in person.

Because even if the saint wants to kill the Styx, he must have to bear the consequences of the endless evil qi of the sea of blood after the fall of the Styx, and in general, there is no worries.

Styx smiled, "I have a sea of blood, so naturally I don't worry about the saint killing me, what I want is for Daoyou to help me drag the saint at a critical time." ”

As soon as Styx said this, Zhao Gongming completely understood.

What Styx asked him to help was to drag the rescue of the saint's true body at the moment when he slaughtered the saint to help Styx complete the last step.

Zhao Gongming thought for a while, and then asked, "Have you thought about which saint you want to slaughter?" ”

Styx said without thinking, "Naturally, it is Zhun Ti, the ancestor of the ten thousand Buddhas of Mahayana Buddhism today." ”

Styx is very clear about his position, although there are Ah Bi, Yuan Tu, and the help of the 480 million blood god sons in the sea of blood, it is rare for the saint to meet opponents.

It may be that those who have become holy do not have powerful means in their hands, so slaughtering the saint will naturally slaughter the weakest saint.

Zhao Gongming smiled, "Okay, I agreed to this matter." ”

Styx was stunned, Zhao Gongming had cultivated for so many years, but he had never suffered any losses, and he was even ready for Zhao Gongming to open his mouth and bleed hemorrhage once.

Suddenly, hearing Zhao Gongming say this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "You have no conditions?" ”

You know, this is an opportunity to help others preach, and even if the success rate is not clear, it is already infinitely valuable.

Zhao Gongming shook his head, "There are no conditions, I just hope that after the Styx Dao Friends preach, the Sect will have one more ally and the underworld will have one more guarantee." ”

Styx became even more suspicious, and the suspicious personality he had cultivated since the Longhan Tribulation made him unable to believe that Zhao Gongming's conditions were so simple.

Zhao Gongming spread his hands, "There is indeed no condition, if the Styx Dao friends don't believe it, I can't do it." ”

Suddenly, Styx thought of something, and hurriedly spoke, "Regardless of whether this matter is successful or different, Daoist friends can't let me do anything in this matter, Daoist friends dare to make a Dao oath?" ”

Styx was very vigilant, if Zhao Gongming opened his mouth, he would be relieved, but Zhao Gongming's desireless appearance made him feel at ease.

You must know that at their point, every move involves cause and effect.

Zhao Gongming helped him like this, without asking for anything in return, which was equivalent to him owing Zhao Gongming cause and effect.

This cause and effect seems inconspicuous on weekdays, but at critical times, it may be of great use, which is why Styx asked Zhao Gongming to make a great oath.

The Great Dao Oath, the Great Dao Oath, whether it is the Heavenly Dao Saint, the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, or a monk like a higher level such as Hongjun, must be restrained.

Under the shocked gaze of the River Styx, Zhao Gongming did not hesitate for a moment and directly made the Great Dao oath, and in an instant, above Mount Emei, a muffled thunder sounded, representing the recognition of the Great Dao, and the Great Dao oath was established.

In the Luofu Cave, Zhao Gongming said, "Are the Styx Dao friends satisfied now?" ”

Styx retracted the smile on his face and said solemnly, "It's okay if the Saint Slaughter plan is not successful this time, if it succeeds, after the sea of blood, it will be the most loyal ally of the Sect of Interception." ”

Not long after, Styx took his leave, and Zhao Gongming continued his retreat.

Time flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, three thousand years have passed.

The once prosperous and subjugated Great Shang Dynasty finally turned from prosperity to decline.

At this time, there was a righteous army to rise up, kill the king of Shang, seize the world, and the whole world was suddenly out of control.

The capital of the Great Shang Kingdom, Chaoge, the king of Shang reacted and hurriedly sent a large army to quell the chaos, but it was already too late.

The treasury is empty, the traitors are in turmoil, and they can't even pay their salaries, who will work for you?

Six months after the uprising of the rebels, the Shang Dynasty officially fell.

On the coast of the East China Sea, the ancestral land of the human race, the sages of all the human race showed a sigh on their faces.

Thousands of years, the vicissitudes of life, as powerful as the big business, will eventually fall one day.

On the contrary, it was Di Xin, who looked very open, "The dynasty changes, the sun and the moon rotate, as long as the temple of our human race is immortal, the inheritance of the human race will not be broken." ”

(End of chapter)