"I...I am willing to accept you as my teacher, I just ask you to save my life!"

The voice of Patriarch Styx rang out again, and he couldn't help but feel no fear. Being stared at by two saints, like a ray of light on his back, was really an extremely terrifying torment.

Ancestor Styx is even certain that he may be the only one in the entire prehistoric world who feels this way. Even the three major disciples of Ye Chen's sect have never had this feeling!

After all, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Kong Xuan were all plotting behind the scenes. Even if their saint clones were deployed, they were never so blatant.

But for his Ancestor Styx, it was completely different.

But in the face of this situation, the Styx Ancestor, despite his anger, fear and unwillingness, had no choice but to do anything.

He has no backing, no background. He just relies on the characteristics of the sea of ​​blood and the immortality of the river Styx. At most, he will be bullied in his lair.

The most important thing is that Ksitigarbha is converting the Asura clan and eroding the Netherworld Blood Sea, which has already touched the foundation of the Ancestor Styx!

If Patriarch Styx makes no move, even if Ksitigarbha moves slowly, as time goes by, he will eventually die!

Moreover, Ksitigarbha is not the only one in the Western religion. If Patriarch Styx does not make any move, what if Jieyin and Zhunti send someone again?

By that time, wouldn't the situation of Patriarch Styx become even more dangerous?

"Apprenticeship? Let's forget it! Fellow Daoist Styx, you and I have always been three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, and we can be considered as friends with each other. If Jie Yin and Zhunti bully you like this, I will definitely not stand idly by!"

Taoist Jiude chuckled and shook his head. Before he finished speaking, he was already above the sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

In an instant, Ancestor Minghe showed an excited smile. As long as Taoist Jiude is willing to take action, he will be saved!

Contrary to the reaction of the Ancestor Styx, Ksitigarbha above the Yin Mountain became solemn, and even stopped the action of converting the Asura clan.

In the west, in Mount Sumeru, Jieyin and Zhunti frowned instinctively. They did not expect that the ancestor of Minghe would be willing to put down all his dignity and face, imitate the Taoist Ran Deng, and would rather worship Taoist Jiude as his teacher.

Also need to be protected.

However, Taoist Jiude is Ye Chen's clone of the good corpse and has strong combat power. Although Jie Yin and Zhunti are dissatisfied, they cannot take action directly and can only continue to wait and see.

After all, in their opinion, Ye Chen always has a face and a bottom line, and the same is true for Jiude Taoist, who should not take action against Ksitigarbha, who is considered his junior.

Besides, Ksitigarbha's cultivation level is not comparable to that of Ye Chen. He is only at the peak of Daluo Jinxian. If Jiude Taoist takes action against him, he will not only use the big to bully the small, but also use the strong to bully the weak.

If it spreads, it will definitely ruin the reputation of Taoist Jiude and Ye Chen.

Of course, Jieyin and Zhunti do not want to abandon Ksitigarbha. If a critical moment comes, they will also take action to save Ksitigarbha.

But by that time, the situation will become completely different, and the consequences will probably be unbearable for them.

"I……"

Ancestor Styx's excitement did not last long. He thought of the conditions he had proposed before and instinctively looked at Taoist Jiude, wanting to fulfill his promise.

It was not that there was no burden in his heart, but after thinking that he could get Ye Chen's protection and guidance, that burden quickly disappeared.

But at the critical moment when Patriarch Ming He wanted to talk about his apprenticeship again, Taoist Jiude smiled and shook his head, interrupting his words.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, I ask you, are you willing to give up this sea of ​​blood in the underworld, and give up the Killing Cult and the Asura clan?"

Taoist Jiude's words were quite direct, which not only shocked Patriarch Minghe, but also Ksitigarbha on Yin Mountain, and even Jie Yin and Zhunti in Mount Sumeru.

In addition, Empress Pingxin and Nuwa both paid attention, but the dispute between the three Qing Dynasties has not been resolved, so they have no intention to pay attention to this matter for the time being.

However, the fact that Sanqing does not pay attention to this matter does not mean that those quasi-sage strong men in the prehistoric era do not pay attention.

On the contrary, almost all the quasi-sage experts were shocked and confused. They really didn't understand why Jiude Taoist asked such a question.

You must know that the ancestor of Styx is immortal and has become the most special existence among saints, and even his cultivation is constantly improving. This is because he has an inseparable relationship with the Nether Sea of ​​Blood, the creation of the Asura clan, and the establishment of the Killing Cult.

If Ancestor Styx is asked to give up all this, wouldn't it mean that he is asked to give up all his advantages and become ordinary?

And the ordinary Ancestor Styx is still the Ancestor Styx?

"Is he really helping Ancestor Styx?"

"Could he have united with the Two Saints of the West to deliberately plot against Ancestor Styx?"

Many quasi-saints couldn't help but speculate. After all, they had just witnessed the scene of the original two sages from the West scheming against the three disciples of Ye Chen's sect. At this moment, their eyes had been opened. When they started to guess, there was naturally no limit.

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Even in the eyes of many quasi-sage experts, there is not much friendship between saints at all, but only calculations and fights.

"I do!"

What no one expected was that after hearing Taoist Jiude's question, Ancestor Minghe's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded in agreement without even hesitating!

"Okay! I will help you once!"

Taoist Jiude laughed loudly, and before his voice fell, Jieyin and Zhunti in Mount Sumeru in the west had already changed their expressions. They regretted it endlessly and hurriedly stopped them!

"No!"

"Nine virtues, how dare you!"

The voices of Jie Yin and Zhunti shook the whole world, filled with unprecedented panic and regret, and their figures appeared directly from the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld!

"Jie Yin, Zhunti, don't you want the Netherworld Blood Sea? I will give it to you today! Hahaha..."

Ancestor Styx laughed, but there was no pain at all, and he was just happy!

"Jie Yin, Zhunti, do you two want to stop me?"

A cold light flashed in Taoist Jiude's eyes, and the seven-colored light burst out from his body, instantly silencing Jie Yin and Zhunti, making them unable to say anything anymore.

"Friend Styx, get ready!"

Under the gazes of Jie Yin and Zhunti full of anger, unwillingness and resentment, Taoist Jiude turned his head and looked at Ancestor Ming He, his right hand already raised.

"Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist!"

Ancestor Styx respectfully thanked him. Although many quasi-saints in the ancient world were confused, he didn't care!

At this moment, he had completely understood what the Jiude Taoist's plan was and what benefits it had for him.
Chapter completed!