Bai Ze did not give up and said in a serious voice.

The moment he saw Ling Xiao, his natural intuition made him more determined in his thoughts.

He knew astronomy from above and geography from below. Although he could not understand Ling Xiao's fate, his remaining intuition told him that this Golden Crow was not simple.

Ling Xiao was silent, not because he was thinking about it, but because the system gave him another choice.

[The dispute between the two Lich clans has been detected and has reached a critical moment. Please make the following choices.]

[Choice 1: Promise to Bai Ze, integrate all races, and reward Pangu’s inherited technique—Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique! 】

[Option 2: Reject Baize, be steady and steady, reward the clone, and transform the three realms into one thing.]

Once this choice came out, Ling Xiao had almost no hesitation.

"System, I choose two."

He didn't intend to go out in the first place, so you gave him a choice. Isn't this a free gift?

Although the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong is awesome, it is of little use to him. It specializes in cultivating the physical body and was specially created for the Witch Clan.

He has Yuanshen, so this method of physical cultivation is not that important.

Want to lure him into the world with a nine-turn mystical skill?

It's a pity that he is a principled idiot.

If you can't go out, you won't go out.

"Fellow Daoist Lingxiao, how are you thinking? As long as you agree, I, Bai Ze, am willing to assist you with all my heart!"

Seeing that Ling Xiao didn't speak, Bai Ze made further conditions.

Who in the prehistoric world doesn't know that Bai Ze knows astronomy and geography, and he is the spirit of great auspiciousness and great luck.

Ling Xiao came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Bai Ze, my Jinwu clan has no idea of ​​integrating all clans, so you should hire someone else."

Bai Ze's complexion changed slightly, his head grew slightly, and his eyes flickered, "Fellow Daoist Lingxiao, in my heart you are the only suitable choice. If you refuse, I really don't know who to look for."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao showed a meaningful smile.

"As far as I know, there are people who are more suitable than me. For example, fellow Daoist Kunpeng in Beihai. Could it be that he also rejected you?"

When the words fell, Bai Ze was about to speak, but he never thought that Ji Meng, who had been silent all this time, would take a step ahead of him.

"That's not true. Let's split up..."

"Ji Meng!" Bai Ze blurted out, glaring fiercely at the pig teammate beside him.

At this time, Ling Xiao's smile became even bigger. As he expected, Bai Ze and the others were not without back-up plans.

"Two fellow Taoists, that's it for now. Please come back."

He didn't want to say any more and ordered him to be kicked out.

"Fellow Daoist Lingxiao, please listen to my explanation. In fact, in my heart, you are the most suitable to rule all races."

Bai Ze said helplessly, which sounded like sophistry, but it was indeed what he thought, otherwise he would not have come to Sun Star himself.

Ji Meng on the side shrank his neck, knowing that he had broken his promise and said the wrong thing just now.

But this can't be blamed on him. When Ling Xiao asked the question just now, he kept looking at him, as if he was asking him, and by some mistake, he said it.

It can only be said that he was hinted by Ling Xiao and fell into the trap.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Ze, you don't need to explain. No matter what you think, it has nothing to do with me. The Golden Crow clan and I will never be born."

Ling Xiao solemnly said that he didn't even plan to be born. As for what Bai Ze and the others thought, it had nothing to do with him.

Bai Ze sighed helplessly, feeling deeply regretful. He looked at Ji Meng with a resentful look, feeling that he had not just talked too much, but he still had a chance.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao felt the need to say a few more words.

"Bai Ze, you don't have to be discouraged. Although I won't be born, I can give you some suggestions."

"Fellow Taoist Lingxiao, please tell me."

Bai Ze reluctantly cheered up. Rather than suggesting anything, he wanted Ling Xiao to come forward.

"In my opinion, not only my Golden Crow clan, but also Kunpeng and other great powers can also integrate all clans."

"Besides, it's more suitable than us."

Ling Xiao said slowly, preparing to broaden Bai Ze's horizons.

Bai Ze looked suspicious and asked in confusion: "I don't know who Fellow Taoist Ling Xiao is talking about. Most of today's innate powers are hidden in the world, and who is willing to come forward?"

"Yes, it depends on what you say." Ling Xiao continued.

"You can try to go to Buzhou Mountain."

"Buzhou Mountain?"

Bai Ze said in surprise, there are too many powerful people on Buzhou Mountain.

When he wanted to ask further, Ling Xiao shook his head.

"That's all, let's go."

Bai Ze hesitated to speak, but in the end he had no choice but to leave without asking.

"Fellow Taoist Sanwu, I'll take my leave."

"Go slowly and don't see me off."

Ling Xiao and the other three watched them leave.

"Third brother, I don't understand why you can't agree to Bai Ze?" Di Jun asked with some confusion.

He still couldn't figure out why he couldn't accept such a good thing and integrate all races so that they could enjoy endless luck.

What a beautiful thing this is!

"Brother, have you forgotten? Third brother has the power to predict the future. There must be a reason for doing this."

Taiyi spoke, trusting Ling Xiao unconditionally.

Ling Xiao glanced at the two of them, Tai Yi's idea was okay, but Di Jun's idea was a bit dangerous.

It seems that he really wants to establish a demon clan. Ling Xiao can understand this. If Di Jun doesn't want to, then he is not born to be an emperor.

There's something smiley about this idea, though.

He needs to be brainwashed.

Ling Xiao thought so and said.

"Brothers, I know you don't quite understand why I rejected Bai Ze."

"It is good to integrate all races and fight for hegemony, but today is different from the past."

"Now, Hongjun Chengsheng preaches, in the days to come, many powerful powers will appear in the ancient world, and there will even be existences that transcend worldly power."

"By then, even if they occupy the entire wilderness, they will still be like ants in their eyes."

"No! Is it so scary?" Di Jun and Tai Yi looked surprised.

"Although the current witch clan is powerful and the twelve ancestral witches are fierce, in the eyes of beings like Hongjun, the weak ones are no different than ants."

Ling Xiao continued, reshaping the three views of Di Jun and Tai Yi.

"The struggle for hegemony in the ancient world is all an illusion. Even if we really dominate the ancient world, so what? Everything is uncertain."

"Only one's own strong cultivation is real."

"Practice hard and become a being like a saint, that is our goal!"

Emperor Jun and Tai looked dull, and suddenly remembered that the scene of Hongjun becoming a saint that day was so powerful that it was so powerful that it could reach far and wide, so high that it was indescribable. Any living thing in front of it was like an ant.

If you think about it this way, compared to integrating all the tribes and leading them to fight against the Witch Clan, it would be too good to just practice at home at ease.

As Ling Xiao said, so what if they dominate the entire prehistoric world? Can they be guaranteed to become as powerful as saints?

If they can't, then in the eyes of the saint, they are just stronger ants.
Chapter completed!