Chapter 111 Transactions (2)

"Deal, what deal?" said Di Jun, a little puzzled.

"Trading is naturally a mutually beneficial thing, and the thing that this seat traded with the ancestors this time is - the Chaos Bell. Yun Yang raised his head and looked at the right hand of the statue of the great god Pangu in the center of the Ancestral Witch Palace, and Pangu was holding a small gray bell in his right hand.

"What, boy, are you looking for death?" The twelve ancestors all stared at Yun Yang with angry faces, and Zhu Rong, who had the most irritable temper, directly showed his weapon and was about to make a move.

Yun Yang didn't show any surprise when he saw the angry Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Chaos Bell was originally a thing that opened the heavens for the Pangu Great God, but it ended up in the hands of the Demon Clan, the sworn enemy of the Wu Clan, and they finally got the Chaos Bell in their hands, but Yun Yang now said that he would trade the Chaos Clock with them, which was simply a slap in the face.

"How do the Ancestral Witches listen to me?" Yun Yang looked at the furious Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Yun Yang spoke.

"What else is there to say, if you want the Chaos Clock, it can't be. Zhu Rong roared angrily, and the rest of the many ancestral witches also stared at Yun Yang with unkind eyes.

Yun Yang's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect these ancestral witches to be so irritable, and they didn't tell him anything about the transaction at all, since this was the case, then he had to beat them to the point of convincing, thinking of this, the five-colored glow behind Yun Yang began to flash, and the five-colored divine light was vigilant at any time.

But at this moment, Candle Jiuyin, who was sitting in the second place, suddenly spoke, "I don't know what Daoist Yi Daoyou will exchange for the Chaos Bell?" As soon as these words came out, the ancestral witch hall suddenly fell into silence, and the remaining eleven ancestral witches all looked at Candle Jiuyin in puzzlement, the Chaos Bell was obtained by them with great difficulty, and this is the treasure of the Father, if they exchange it for this, wouldn't it be a great disrespect to the Father?

However, as a wise man of the Wu Clan, Candle Jiuyin's actions were all well thought out, and his time ability could see the future, and he knew more than them, so many ancestral witches were not angry, but just looked at him puzzled.

And Candle Jiuyin didn't mean to explain, just stared at Yun Yang, and a look of expectation flashed in the depths of his eyes. The rest of the ancestral witches saw Candle Jiuyin staring at Yun Yang, and they all looked at Yun Yang, wanting to see what Yun Yang had exchanged for the Chaos Bell.

"Hongmeng purple gas. Yun Yang stretched out his hand, and a purple light glittered air flow slowly rotated in his hand, evolving the trajectory of the Great Dao.

"What? The foundation of the avenue, Hongmeng purple qi. Many ancestral witches suddenly stared at the things in Yun Yang's hands with bright eyes, the Wu clan had dealings with many great supernatural powers, and naturally knew what the Hongmeng purple qi was.

But soon, many ancestral witches came back to their senses, and Di Jiang shook his head and said, "Houyi Daoyou may be mistaken, my Wu clan does not have a primordial spirit, and it is impossible to refine Hongmeng purple qi at all, let alone become holy with it." What is precious in the eyes of others is worthless to us witches, let alone exchange the Chaos Clock. ”

Yun Yang smiled and said, "I naturally know these Dao, but what if I can make you Wu people rely on this thing to become holy?"

"What?" The Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly stared at each other, and after a long time, Candle Jiuyin spoke, "It is well known that my Wu clan does not have a primordial spirit, and it is impossible to refine Hongmeng Purple Qi at all, is Daoyou entertaining us." What's more, Hongmeng Purple Qi can be sanctified by refining it, and Daoists only need to refine it to achieve the supreme saint. I think between the Chaos Clock and the Saint, anyone would choose the latter!"

Yun Yang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile, "The method of my cultivation is to prove the Tao with strength, and the path of refining Hongmeng Purple Qi to become holy will not work for me at all, so Hongmeng Purple Qi is not too attractive to me, but it is not as important as the Chaos Bell." ”

"I see, it's just that how do we know if the Hongmeng Purple Qi in your hand is true or false, and even if the Hongmeng Purple Qi is useful to my Wu clan, but if we can't sanctify it with this, the Hongmeng Purple Qi is still a waste to us, and we can't agree to this deal. ”

Yun Yang nodded to show that he understood, and then thought for a moment and said, "It's better than this, this seat made a great oath that within the seven yuan associations, I will definitely help you one of the twelve ancestral witches to preach the Tao, if I don't do it, then there will never be the possibility of preaching, I don't know if everyone thinks it's okay?" Yun Yang looked at the many ancestral witches.

"This 、、、、" The many ancestral witches hesitated a little, and the other party said that at this point, he must be able to help one of them preach. However, the Chaos Bell is different from other things, and he and others have just gotten it, if he changes it, it will not be a great disrespect to Pangu Father God.

Yun Yang saw the hesitation of the ancestral witch, and said again, "I know that the Daoist friends of the Lu Dao may be reluctant to exchange because the Chaos Bell is a relic of the Pangu Great God, but don't forget, after seven or eight Yuan Hui, you and the Demon Clan will have another decisive battle, even if you have the Heavenly God Evil Great Array to win the Demon Clan, but you can guarantee that those saints will not attack you?"

You must know that your Wu clan is not liked by those saints, and the demon clan has a Nuwa saint, although she can't make a move against your Wu clan, but she can protect the many demon saints and demon gods of the demon clan, so that the demon clan will have a chance to come again. But your Wu clan is different, the Wu clan does not have the support of the saint, coupled with the dislike of the saint, it can be said that the defeat is a matter of time, the Wu clan does not have a saint to be born, and it is a matter of time before it declines after the war. Yunyang's words were categorical.

Listening to Yun Yang's words, all the ancestral witches were silent, and even the grumpy Zhu Rong was quiet at the moment. Because what Yun Yang said is not bad at all, even if the demon clan is defeated, with the support of Nuwa, a saint, there will be a chance to start over sooner or later, but as long as the Wu clan loses an ancestral witch, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array will be broken, and there will be no capital to fight with the demon clan.

After a long time, Di Jiang sighed slightly and said, "In this case, my Wu clan agreed to make one of my twelve ancestral witches holy at the cost of the Chaos Bell. After saying this, all the ancestral witches were a little listless, and the Chaos Bell that they had finally obtained flew again, and no one would be very happy, after all, it was not a last resort, and the saints were really not as important as the Chaos Bell in their eyes.

"No, no, no, Dijiang Daoyou may be mistaken, since Hongmeng Purple Qi can help the Wu Clan become holy, then this thing alone can be compared to the Chaos Bell, and everyone wants to get the Wu Clan's sanctification method from my hands, which requires all the ancestors and witches to come up with something else in exchange, after all, what we said before is to exchange Hongmeng Purple Qi for the Chaos Clock, don't be mistaken. Yun Yang shook his head slightly.

"What? You're so greedy that you can't find death. Zhu Rong on the side suddenly said angrily.

A cold light flashed in Yun Yang's eyes, and his tone was extremely cold, "Zhu Rong, don't think that you are the Twelve Ancestral Witches, I don't dare to touch you, if it weren't for the Pangu Great God, why would this seat bother with you here, and directly destroy your Wu Clan, this seat can also get the Chaos Bell."

By the way, don't doubt that I don't have this strength, the five-color divine light of this seat can definitely kill you before your twelve ancestors have not set up the Chengdu Heavenly God Evil Array. Yun Yang's murderous intent was revealed, making the entire Ancestral Witch Hall cold.

"Enough. Di Jiang stared at Yun Yang with an ugly face, and said, "Daoyou, is it too much." ”

"People respect me, I respect people. Yun Yang put away his killing intent and said with a flat expression.

Di Jiang was silent, and after a while he spoke, "I don't know what Daoist Friend Lu wants? Lingbao Linggen? As long as the Wu clan has it, Daoist friends can just propose." In the end, Di Jiang still compromised, after all, he was the boss of the Wu clan, and he couldn't ignore the overall situation.

"It's very simple, I need a drop of the essence blood of your twelve ancestors, and it is the purest part. Yun Yang said.

"This 、、、、" The twelve ancestral witches glanced at each other, and then they were a little surprised, the essence blood of the ancestral witches is naturally very precious, but compared to the twelve ancestral witches, this is not a big deal, they also gave some essence blood to some great witches back then, with their current strength, they can make up for it after cultivating for more than 100,000 years, this condition is too simple for them.

It's just that what makes them puzzled is that the other party actually wants Pangu essence blood, and it is difficult to want to refine Pangu's true body with this. As soon as this thought came out, Di Jiang couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, just because he wanted to condense Pangu's true body, he had to refine the turbidity of the earth in Pangu's essence blood, otherwise he would wait to be assimilated into a witch clan by the ancestral witch's essence blood!

The other party is not a fool, the Wu clan can't cultivate the Yuan Shen, which everyone knows, but the other party still asks himself and others to ask for the essence blood of the ancestral witch, but the other party must have the ability to refine the turbid qi of the earth in the essence blood.

"Daoyou has the ability to refine the earth turbidity in the blood of the ancestral witch?" Di Jiang's voice trembled a little, obviously excited. The rest of the ancestral witches were stunned when they heard this, and then their eyes looked at Yun Yang like an oversized light bulb.

"Yes. Yun Yang didn't intend to hide it, and said it directly.

"I don't know if Daoist Lu can 、、、、、" Before Di Jiang's words were finished, Yun Yang directly interrupted, "No." The tone was extremely resolute, and there was no room for reversal.

Di Jiang and many ancestral witches were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect Yun Yang to refuse directly and neatly. Di Jiang frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist, we will never let Daoist friend contribute in vain, if it is successful, the spiritual treasure and spiritual root that my Wu clan has treasured for countless years, Daoist friend can take half of it." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yun Yang was also a little moved, the Wu Clan had ruled the desolate land for hundreds of Yuan Hui, and the treasured spiritual treasures and spiritual roots were definitely not a small amount, and taking out half of them was enough to be comparable to the treasure trove of the demon clan! After all, most of the spiritual treasures in the demon clan had been rewarded by Emperor Jun to many demon gods.

But soon Yun Yang shook his head and refused, "Although the spirit treasure and spirit root are good, but you have to have a life to enjoy it, if I help you get rid of the turbidity of the earth in your body, I am afraid that the Heavenly Dao will directly chop me to death, this matter does not need to be said again, it is impossible." ”

When Di Jiang heard this, he stopped talking, after all, getting rid of the turbidity of the earth in his body meant that they could cultivate the Yuan Shen. If there is an ancestral witch of the primordial gods, is it still an ancestral witch? Then it will become a small Pangu, and there are still twelve, and the Heavenly Dao will definitely chop the perpetrators of this matter into ashes.