Tianlong: Immortal Cultivator in the World of Martial Arts

Chapter 369

This time, I had a pleasant conversation with Patriarch Styx. For Styx, Hongmeng Purple Qi was something he wanted, but only Daozu Hongjun had this stuff before.

At the moment when he saw the Primordial Purple Qi, everything seemed to be unimportant to Patriarch Styx. Moreover, the request made by Zhao Yu was simply not too easy for him.

Blood Sea Styx is a place that other people can't avoid, but he can't use it up for Patriarch Styx. Besides, Zhao Yu didn't say that he would be kicked out, but just let him guard here in the future.

Patriarch Styx is a standard otaku type, there is no special situation, this guy hardly leaves the blood sea.

Seeing Minghe's cooperation, Zhao Yu couldn't help showing a smile. It was just a streak of Primordial Purple Qi. He could have as much of this thing as he wanted. How much primordial purple energy has been lost.

"Prophet, I don't know what kind of things Styx needs to do after the descendant of the Wu Clan comes to the blood sea Styx to become holy?" the ancestor Styx looked at Zhao Yu with a little worry.

In his opinion, the primordial purple qi came too simply, and he was a little uneasy.

From now on, this Blood Sea Styx will become a realm, which is quite good news for the ancestor Styx.

"Whatever happens in the future, after Houtu comes over, you can discuss it. Your Blood Sea Styx will have a great effect on the future."

"Prophet, I understand..."

Listening to Zhao Bi's words, Patriarch Minghe hurriedly stated his position.

Everything was relatively simple in the first place, and Zhao Yu had long thought that this would be the final outcome.

Therefore, the negotiation this time is nothing more than a transaction. As for whether Patriarch Styx can become a saint in the prehistoric world in the future, it still depends on his own fortune.

But according to the current prehistoric situation, if Styx wants to become a saint, what he has experienced is at least a hundred times more complicated than the previous sanctification. Even so, the final result is still determined by the way of heaven.

Now it is even more difficult to become a quasi-sage, let alone a saint.Becoming a saint is no longer just determined by chance, but achieved by many reasons.

Perhaps by bringing Styx into the prophet's world, everything about his sanctification should be a matter of course.But the prehistoric world no longer has his chance, but everything is not absolute.

"Things have been negotiated, let's go quickly! I really don't like the feeling of this place."

Luo Ran saw that now that the matter had been negotiated, she quickly grabbed Zhao Bi's hair and began to talk.

Zhao Yu was speechless, this little girl is simply too good at coming, but the land of the Styx is really not a good place, and it feels too much resentment.

"Okay! Anyway, the matter has been negotiated, so let's leave first. As for the future, let's talk about it." Zhao Yan looked at Ming He and stood up and said.

Patriarch Styx also stood up and looked at Zhao Bi respectfully, but he really had nothing to entertain him in the land of Styx, a sea of ​​blood.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Zhao Bi looked at Minghe and said, "Take things to heart, and I won't treat you badly in the future."

Seeing Zhao Bi's smiling face, Patriarch Minghe immediately knelt down and shouted to him respectfully, "Don't worry, the Prophet, since you have been ordered by the Prophet, Ming He will go all out and never let you down." Thank you for knowing you."

After the three of them disappeared, Patriarch Styx slowly stood up, and the group of Asuras behind him were still standing not far from him.

For them, they have never seen the ancestor Styx have such a situation with other people. For a while, they don't know whether to step forward or retreat. It is better to stand still and wait.

"Do you remember what the Prophet looks like?" Patriarch Styx stood up, looked at the group of Asuras and said firmly.

"Old Ancestor, I waited too far away just now, and I have never seen the face of the prophet you mentioned..."

"Forget it, I am the ancestor who personally customized a statue for the prophet. From now on, you will all kneel down to worship the prophet." The ancestor Minghe said with a sigh.

The current Patriarch Styx already believes that the prophet in his eyes is his noble person, and in this era where it is no longer possible to become a saint, he can still send the descendants of the Wu clan to become a saint. A single ability is enough to make Patriarch Styx adore him.

It is also true that Zhao Bi has such an ability, and at the beginning, they subconsciously had an impression of Zhao Bi, which is enough to believe that Zhao Bi is the existence above the Dao of Heaven.

All the Asuras were stunned. They didn't understand why the always proud Ancestor Styx suddenly became like this today.

They didn't even know who Zhao Bi was.They have only heard that the most powerful one should be Daozu Hongjun, a person who exists like a heaven.

After possessing the primordial purple energy, Patriarch Minghe didn't have that much thought to chat with these people here. He glanced at the purple light in his hand, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and said to everyone, "Recently, everyone Don't bother me, if there is a descendant of the witch clan who comes here, she must be well received, and there must be no slack. As long as she raises something, the Asura clan will do her best to help, even if the time comes when the queen asks for the entire blood sea Styx , and it must be done correctly.”

"Ancestor..."

"Just do as I say, and no one should have any opinions." Before the leader of the Asura clan could say anything, Patriarch Styx replied directly and forcefully.

"Yes, Patriarch..."

Seeing Patriarch Styx's tough attitude, this Asura tribe could only bite the bullet and agree.

Although he didn't know what happened?But judging from the situation just now, it is definitely related to the prophet that the ancestor said.

However, their knowledge of the Prophet was almost blank, and this group of people couldn't help but have many huge doubts in their hearts.

After Ancestor Minghe arranged all these things, he disappeared here in an instant and returned to the place where he practiced.

The thing that he had been looking forward to for so long now fell into his hands. Ancestor Minghe estimated that he would not have to sleep for tens of thousands of years, so he grinned and laughed directly.

This kind of thing doesn't happen to everyone, otherwise there wouldn't be saints everywhere in the prehistoric world.

I have always thought that the land of the sea of ​​blood and the Styx is a Styx where the birds don't shit, but at this moment, I suddenly feel that this place is already extremely perfect.

Compared with the so-called Heavenly Court Holy Land, Wu Clan Land and the like, Blood Sea Styx truly reflected his value at this moment.

(End of this chapter)