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Wei Dongliu was silent for a while, then said:

"Since Qiu Changtian is too big a threat, the ancestors can get rid of it, but what does it have to do with me?"

The ancestor of the blood sea smiled coldly, with a grim expression:

"The Chisong Immortal, who explained the teaching, protects the Qiu Changtian like a treasure, and has long eyebrows and Vientiane to support it. Even if I intercept the teaching immortals trying to surround and annihilate it, it may not be able to work."

"The general trend in the world today is similar to that of the old days when the two sects confronted each other. Both sides wished to get rid of the other side quickly, but they did not dare to make a desperate bet, so as to avoid heavy losses and the danger of the overthrow of the Taoist system."

"You can only refer to the battle against the big army, the forward handover, the central army sits in the center, the back line is on standby, do a long-term tug of war, and wait for the moment of the decisive battle."

Having said that, the ancestor of the sea of ​​blood narrowed his eyes and looked at Wei Dongliu:

"Your golden core rank, the deity will not ask. But to be able to breathe in the blood sea evil spirits, at least it must be above the third-rank golden core."

"If it is a long-term tug-of-war with the Chanjiao Sanqing, the backup force must be cultivated in place, lest the opponent's new forces continue to flow, and we are in a state of inextricability. This is also the consensus reached by this deity and the other sages."

"Chan Jiao has a rank Jindan Qiuchangtian, and we also need someone to fight against him. As far as this deity is concerned, none of the younger generation of Liudao can compare to your natural demon."

Wei Dongliu's eyes twitched. Although the other party is definitely not swearing, why does this "natural devil" statement sound like "natural cub"?

"You don't have to suspect that this deity is lying to you." The ancestor of the sea of ​​​​blood keenly captured the strangeness on his face, and immediately added, "In front of so many people on the scene, as the deity of the sect, can it still be calculated? Can't you?"

"I don't doubt it." Wei Dongliu said neither humble nor arrogant, "Senior but it doesn't matter."

"Hmph." Ancestor of the Sea of ​​Blood said displeasedly, "Listen carefully."

"On the side of Fansheng Dao, the deity is here to make a final decision, and you will be the main player in the future."

"If someone wants to challenge your status openly, they must at least have a second-rank Jindan or above. If not, then everything will be forgotten."

"Apart from the challenges on the surface, there are naturally also secret confrontations. The deity also needs to cultivate Kurong Chan, and can't meddle in mundane affairs. Those conspiracies must be overcome by your own means."

"Of course, this deity is not an unkind person."

He flipped his skinny palm over and pulled out three small blood-colored arrows, saying:

"If you really encounter someone you can't deal with, take a small arrow and throw it, and the deity will kill that person for you."

Wei Dongliu was silent for a moment, then reached out to take the small arrow, but there was no expression on his face.

The rest of the people present were all discolored!

The ancestor of the blood sea is of the golden immortal rank. The immortal of the golden immortal rank shot three times. What is the concept?

Every time, it is enough to destroy a medium-sized sect!

No matter whether you are Jindan or Yuanying, under the blow of Jinxian, only your body will be shattered and your soul will be scattered!

What's even worse is that Wei Dongliu's three small arrows correspond in number to their three sects: Lingxiu Mountain, Yunxue Mountain, and Yuezuo Mountain.

That is to say, even if the three factions unite and turn against Wei Dongliu, he can still invite the Blood Sea Old Ancestor to make a move and beat all three sects to rubbish!

The faces of the three heads changed, Feitian Yasha was silent, but the witch Jiang was flushed, and she was so excited.

This, is my family Wei Mojun about to develop?

Not only was he appointed by the immortals to be the master of the mortal life, but he also had three chances to invite immortals to take action. After ten years and a hundred years, I am afraid that it will not directly become the top sect in the world of self-cultivation!

Fortunately, I offered to take the initiative to be the guest secretary of Wanfa Tongxuanmen!

win!

Thinking of this, Witch Jiang suddenly frowned again, feeling that something was wrong.

Wait, is it the Wanfa Tongxuanmen? That's not right, it's clearly my Wei Mojun!

To put it a bit harsher, if the future Wanfa Tongxuanmen controls the three sects of Lingxiu Mountain, Yunxue Mountain and Yuezuo Mountain, a large number of Nascent Soul elders will come to join the sect as guest ministers, and I will be the first guest minister. Wouldn't the value be greatly diluted?

After all, Ke Qing still has to rely on strength to speak, but concubines are different!

As long as Wei Mojun is served, isn't there anything you want?

Damn it, I'm still a prefect, and I'm too stingy with this innocent body, so that I stumbled and made a mistake, and now I can't make any further demands.

But if you think about it carefully, there is not no chance in the future - who stipulated that Ke Qing could not be the concubine of the head of the sect at the same time?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions, and she wished to immediately go over and clamp Wei Dongliu, and sign the concubine agreement ruthlessly.

Of course, it's just an illusion.

With Jiang Witch's understanding of Wei Mojun, she knew that if she offered a pillow seat regardless of the atmosphere of the occasion, she would only be slapped and slapped out by the other party.

Humph, if you have to be impatient, you still have to figure it out slowly.

As the saying goes, a good girl is also afraid of entanglement. As long as I persevere, one day I will be able to take down this devil!

Wei Dongliu didn't know what the people behind him were thinking, he put away the three small blood-colored arrows, only to hear the ancestor of the sea of ​​blood say again:

"You all heard? Then step back quickly and inform all the monks around!"

"If you don't agree, just come to the top of Zhongtai Peak to find the deity theory!"

"Yes!" The three chiefs did not dare to defy, they could only nod their heads and leave quickly.

Witches Jiang and Feitian Yasha didn't dare to stay long, they followed the three away from the summit and waited nearby.

After driving away the Xianzaren and the others, only Xuehai Patriarch and Wei Dongliu were left under Longyan.

"What attack methods do you have, and show them to the deity one by one." The ancestor of the sea of ​​​​blood continued, "To be the master of mortal life, it is impossible to have a foundation and potential, and the killing ability at hand must be excellent."

Wei Dongliu pondered for a moment, then took off the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Sword wrapped in cloth and stroked the sword's edge lightly.

"Okay, Myriad Ghosts and Evil Swords." The blood sea ancestor really knew the goods, and at a glance identified its body as a sword, "This sword's rank matches your status, but it is just right."

"As for the ghost realm~www.NovelMTL.com~ This deity will speak for you!"

"Thank you, ancestor." Wei Dongliu said with his fists folded.

"What other means are there, and take them all out." The blood sea ancestor urged, "This deity will not covet what you have!"

Wei Dongliu moved his True Yuan slightly, and three chubby golden silkworm Gu flew out of his sleeves, circling and dancing in the air.

"Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu? Good! Good!" The ancestor of the blood sea was overjoyed, "These fierce insects are one of the Taoism inheritances of the former Beast Control Sect, and unexpectedly they will fall into your hands!"

"Since you have this vicious worm, you will cultivate and reproduce carefully in the future. In the future, you will be the master of the six realms, and you will also have the power to compete!"

Wei Dong didn't change his face, thinking to himself, how could the reaction of this blood sea ancestor be exactly the same as what he expected on the jade slip of hell?

Could it be that this immortal is really a ghost in hell, saying these words to imply me?

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