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Chapter 64: Saints are divided into six reincarnations

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw the space in front of me trembling, but three figures of two men and one woman walked out of it. When I looked carefully, they were the three leaders of the human race, Suiren, Youchao, and Zhenyi.

The three of them first saluted to the Ming River, and then gave a half salute to Nuwa. Then they turned to congratulate Hou Tu and said, "Disciples, congratulations on your empress' sanctification! I have been ordered by my master to come to suppress humanity. I don't know.

What do you think, my Majesty?"

Yuanshi Tianzun cared about his reputation the most. When he saw the three people ignoring him, he couldn't help but snorted and turned his head to one side. Tongtian knew that he was in the wrong, but he rarely blushed. Nuwa frowned, and she didn't know if she was wrong in the first place.

It's really wrong; the old man looked thoughtful, wondering what the relationship between the Styx River and Zifuzhou was. The third ancestor of the human race only paid half a salute to Nuwa, but he was able to pay homage to the Styx River; everyone

Among the saints, only the two saints from the West are immovable, not because they have the deepest self-cultivation, but because they are thick-skinned.

"The three nephews are the ancestors of the human race, so it is most appropriate for them to be in charge of the human race!" Hou Tu couldn't help but nodded slightly when he heard this.

After hearing the words, the three people bowed deeply again, and then stood up and said: "Now that I have a nest, a Sui man, and a fur coat, I am willing to suppress humanity for the human race, use the Kongtong seal to suppress the fate of the human race, and look to the heaven to learn from it!" The words just finished!

, they saw a simple big seal appearing in front of the three people. As soon as the big seal appeared, it exuded infinite auspiciousness. In the auspicious aura, a nine-clawed golden dragon was playing and writhing, and there were several figures on the big seal.

Slowly emerged.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but narrow their eyes. They didn't expect that even three named disciples of Zifuzhou had such a treasure, but they couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy and greed in their hearts. Fortunately, everyone was a person with advanced cultivation after all. In just a moment,

Then it returned to normal.

When the three of them saw that what their master had told them was successfully completed, they did not want to look at the faces of others and said goodbye to Ming He and Hou Tu together.

After the three people left, I continued: "Since the senior brother has chosen the way of humanity, then my three brothers will join hands to protect the way of heaven!" After saying this, he took a step forward and said: "Today, I, Yuanshi, and Tongtian, are willing to work together.

Guard the way of heaven, use the Tai Chi Diagram, Pangu Flag, and the Immortal-Zhuan Formation Diagram to suppress luck, and look to the way of heaven to learn from it!"

Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other, only to see Zhunti take a step forward and say: "My brothers want to show great mercy and work together to protect the hungry ghost path, using the nine-grade golden lotus and the seven-treasure tree to suppress the luck of the hungry ghost path!"

Nuwa didn't want to fight with everyone, so she simply said: "Nuwa is willing to guard the way of animals and use the diagram of the universe and the red hydrangea to suppress luck!"

When it was Hou Tu's turn, there was no suitable magic weapon to suppress the luck. Zhu Jiuyin and Di Jiang looked at each other, but they took a step forward and said: "Now there is a saint named Pingxin who is willing to use Pangu Palace to suppress the luck of witchcraft."

, May Heaven learn from it!" As soon as he finished speaking, a large palace appeared on Beiyin Mountain, standing side by side with Pingxin Palace and Fengdu City.

Hou Tu opened his mouth to speak, but Di Jiang shook his head and said: "No matter you are Pingxin Saint or Hou Tu's ancestral witch, you are our sister. The war between the lich and the witch is imminent, but we can no longer take care of the ancestral witch palace, so

Please sister, please keep it safe!"

Hou Tu's eyes turned red when he heard this. How could such strong brotherly love be separated by the calculations of heaven!

Not to mention Hou Tu and the ancestor shamans were filled with emotion, but when they saw Ming He also stepped forward and said: "Where is Bo Xun?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man emerged from the crowd and said, "Disciple is here!"

"You are the leader of a poor Taoist, and I will now grant you the title of Great Asura King. I will give you the Hell Sword and the Asura Flag, and act as my master to suppress the fate of the Asura Tao!"

"Disciple, I obey!" Bo Xun quickly agreed after hearing the words. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a black sickle and a small triangular flag appearing in front of him. The sickle was smart and delicate, with a handle ten inches long, a hook three inches long, and a faint gleam on the handle.

There are talismans and seals circulating, but it is a top-quality innate spiritual treasure. As for the small triangular flag, it is even more unusual. It is the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, one of the five flags of heaven and earth.

The saints were lamenting the greatness of Styx's family when they saw a little girl from the Shura tribe suddenly running towards Styx, shouting as she ran: "Grandpa, grandpa, Rakshasa also wants a magic weapon!"

Hearing this, Styx laughed loudly, leaned over to pick up the girl, and said softly: "What magic weapon does our little princess want?"

The girl was about to speak when she saw a slightly older girl coming out of the crowd, followed by a strange lion-like beast. The girl said anxiously: "Rakshasa, how can you just ask grandpa for something?"

?Have you forgotten your mother’s teachings?”

"I'm sorry grandpa, mother said you can't take the initiative to ask for things from others." Hearing the girl's cry, everyone couldn't help but look at Styx with strange expressions. They didn't know when Styx had a Taoist monk, and now even his granddaughter has one.

Got it!

Facing everyone's strange gazes, Minghe couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Everyone has misunderstood, because Pindao was born in the sea of ​​blood, but the Asura clan has the same origin as Pindao, so they respect Pindao as their father. This

The older of the two girls is called Guangmu, and the younger is called Rakshasa. They are both the daughters of my disciple Bo Xun, so I call Pindao my ancestor."

Everyone was suddenly stunned when they heard this, but saw Minghe holding the Rakshasa girl in his left hand, and a flash of blood on his right hand. Two banana fans appeared on his palms. Then he said to the two of them: "Since you call me Grandpa Pindao, what about Pindao?"

Who can count others? One of these two fans is a fire fan and the other is a fan, so each of you sisters can have one!"

I saw the bright-eyed girl bowing deeply to Styx and saying sweetly: "Thank you, grandpa!" Then she said to the girl in Styx's arms: "Sister, you choose first!"

After all, the Rakshasa girl was young, but she seemed to be undecided. At this time, she saw the light-eyed girl saying softly: "Since my sister likes it, just take it all! It's enough for my sister to listen carefully!" After that, he stretched out his hand.

He touched the strange beast next to him. The strange beast seemed to be quite happy when he heard the words, and stretched out its huge head to rub against the girl's body.

Everyone couldn't help but show approval when they heard this. It was rare for this girl to have such a pure heart.

At this time, Zhun took a step forward, took out a string of rosary beads and said to the girl: "The poor West is poor, but there are no spiritual treasures like fellow Taoist Styx in the body. I will give this string of rosary beads to the younger generation as a meeting gift!"

Everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces when they heard this. No one in the ancient world knew the name of Zhunti, who was three feet high in the sky. Zhunti had always been the only one to ask for magical treasures from others. Who had ever seen Zhunti take the initiative to give spiritual treasures to others. Only Old God Styx

Zaizai glanced at Zhunti, thoughtfully.

When Guangmu Nu saw the rosary, she liked it from the bottom of her heart, but she still declined politely: "Thank you, Taoist Priest, Guangmu doesn't need it!"

The reluctance in the girl's eyes could not be concealed from everyone present. Ming He said lightly: "Put it away! Don't let down fellow Taoist Zhunti's wishes!" After speaking, he gave Zhunti a playful look.

.

The girl with bright eyes then bowed to Tishen, took the rosary with both hands and said, "Guang Mu thanks the Taoist Priest for his kindness!"

Zhunti smiled with satisfaction after hearing this, and was about to praise the girl a few words, but he heard me suddenly say to Styx: "What is the relationship between my friend and senior brother?"

Hearing this, Ming He couldn't help laughing and said: "Laojun is indeed Laojun!" After saying that, he continued: "I am a poor Taoist, but Gou Chen is not a poor Taoist!"

The saints couldn't help being shocked when they heard the words, but they suddenly understood that the ancestor of Styx in front of them was actually the clone of Gou Chen. No wonder he could accumulate such power without knowing it.

"Dare I ask if my friend has become a saint?" Everyone looked at me blankly after hearing this. I don't know why I asked this question. There is no principle of becoming a saint in this ancient world.
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