Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 235 It’s not appropriate to shovel and teach the golden fairy dog, Yuan Shi is numb

Why does the female fairy have a shortcut to the end of the South and is it just around the corner?

Could it be that the foundation of the witch sect is so terrifying that a few simple strokes can elevate a person to the level of a Hunyuan Saint?
Xuandu was trembling in his heart and was a little confused. It was too terrifying and unbelievable. Is this the supreme method of the Blood Ancestral Witch?

As powerful as the Twelve Ancestral Witch brothers, they are just thugs under his command, and they are not on the same level at all.

Xuandu was looking forward to it more and more for a while, he couldn't wait to see the blood witch in action. It would be even better if he could get personal guidance.

With Lin Xuanzu's cultivation level, just a few words of advice would be a rebirth of kindness to him.

Zhu Jiuyin who came over also praised him repeatedly and joked: "Congratulations, brother, for accepting a good disciple. There is someone to inherit the mantle of human education. It's just a pity that he is a man, no, no, no."

Xuandu:  …

Before he finished speaking, Hou Tu, Xuan Ming and others on the side said coldly:
"What a Sanqing. He even dared to rob his eldest brother's apprentice. Now he wants to rob our other apprentices. Let's go and have a look."

When he reached the realm of a saint, he could predict the general trend on a whim.

Even if the disciples of the Renjiao were almost intercepted by Sanqing, now even the disciples of the Chanjiao and Jiejiao were being targeted. How could their Ancestral Witch brothers endure it, so they immediately chased after them.

On the other side of the sky, the demon army was reorganizing. Sanqing and Dongfang seemed to have lost a battle, with disgraced faces and gloomy expressions.

Who would have thought that after becoming a saint, he would get off to a bad start at the first level and suffer defeat at the hands of the ancestral witch. This is really unlucky.

"Brother, you are too used to people like Wumen. Why not fight with them in a decisive battle? Our brothers may not lose, so we are not afraid either!" Tongtian asked at this time as he was confused.

Yuan Shi also said: "Brother is still too cautious and steady. If we really have to fight, we may not lose. I, the leader of the Shovel Sect, am not weaker than others."

The Second Saint of the West also nodded and said: "It is not an option to continue like this. The Wumen is really bullying people, and its ghosts are always lingering, and they often ruin our good deeds. If we really have to fight to the death, I share the same hatred as the enemy, and vow to destroy the Wumen and fight against the enemy together."

Jie Yin and Zhunti were also determined to work with Sanqing to target the Twelve Ancestral Witches.After all, today's witchcraft forces are too terrifying, with quasi-sages everywhere and saints unfathomable.If they continue to tolerate the other party and let them grow, they will have no chance of survival.

Resistance means death, and you are waiting for death anyway. It is better to gather the power of the Witch Exterminator Alliance and fight against people like Di Jiang than to be a doormat here.

For a moment, all the saint leaders looked depressed, unable to swallow their bad breath, and the more they thought about it, the more they gritted their teeth.

Taiqing stamped his feet and snorted: "Why should I not know these truths? It's just that the time has not come yet. Let's let them dance for a while. Besides, it's important for us to recruit disciples and establish a religion, so why bother with these barbarians. They don't have brains, don't you think so?" You don’t have a lot of brains and you only know how to fight and kill?”

As soon as Taiqing Congxin's words came out, everyone was speechless and no longer mentioned the attack on Buzhou Mountain.

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes lit up and he locked onto a mountain range:

"Elder brother is right, right now it is more important to collect the disciples of the shovel sect. It is related to the fate of establishing the sect. If it is half a step too late, these good disciples may be troubled by the ancestral witch again."

Upon hearing this, all the saint leaders felt a sense of crisis. They no longer paid attention to the affairs of the witch sect. Instead, they began to deduce and search for suitable disciples everywhere in the ancient world. They were all extremely nervous with anticipation.

Swah——

Without stopping, everyone arrived outside the cave of Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingjing and others.

Boom!For a moment, Qingyun appeared, purple energy came from the east, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and the auspicious light of saints from hundreds of millions of miles away was extremely majestic and gorgeous.

"Disciples, since I have arrived here for enlightenment, why don't you go out quickly to greet me?"

Yuan Shi's domineering and confident voice echoed across the field, causing huge waves.

The twelve figures who were scattered cultivators here were also stunned and rose into the sky:

"What, a saint actually came and personally accepted our brothers as disciples?"

"Oh my God, there is such good luck. I wonder which saint and leader it is."

"It's good luck. Isn't it the reason why we are waiting for the luck of refining alchemy to find a good teacher today?"

Guangchengzi and others rushed out of the road and looked up at the sky. However, the next moment their eyes locked, they turned from ecstasy to worry and depression, and even a little dumbfounded:
"Why is it your Demon Court?"

Everyone looked hesitant, some were depressed, and seemed a little disappointed.

Seeing this situation, Sanqing and the Second Saint of the West were dumbfounded again, while the demon crowd below were also in disbelief, shocked and angry:
"What's going on? Are these bastards going to reject the Yuanshi Demon Emperor's kindness?"

"Oh my god, am I reading that right? Someone actually refused the supreme opportunity to become a disciple of a saint. How dare these idiots."

"That's crazy. Why do all the loose immortals in the ancient world have this kind of virtue? Are they just another group of bastards who are obsessed with worshiping the witchcraft?"

The monsters were ferocious and scornful, feeling terrible about their own thoughts.Di Jiang ruined his good deeds before, but he didn't expect that the Yuanshi Saint would be defeated now. It was completely different from what he expected.

If it were other quasi-sage powerful men, if they heard about such a good thing, they would kneel down and go to Kunlun Mountain to become their disciples.

However, there are twelve golden immortals in Xuandu who took the wrong medicine and refused to give up the olive branch of Sanqing. They also looked ugly and disappointed. Is the saint's face so worthless?
For a moment, all the demons gasped, unable to suppress their anger, feeling extremely unbelievable, and furious.

The Second Saint of the West was also dumbfounded and had a bad premonition. He always felt that this journey of recruiting disciples was extremely difficult and beyond expectation:
"What, could this be the second Xuandu incident again? Are the Great Ancient Immortals so crazy now? They don't even worship Senior Brother Yuanshi. They really can't tell how much they weigh?"

Leader Tongtian also changed his face. He shared the honor and disgrace. He felt that he had been damaged and shouted in a deep voice:

"Bold, do you know what kind of opportunity you have missed? If you don't quickly kneel down and worship the saint when you see him in person, do you really want us to invite you to Kunlun Mountain for tea?"

Tongtian's face was gloomy and furious. He was really embarrassed by these people. They were all so proud that they refused to become a disciple.They are all a group of good disciples, Miao Zi, and I don’t know who brainwashed them. Even the leader of Tongtian Cult can’t understand these twelve golden immortals.

Saint Taiqing also sneered, with murderous intent on his face and an extremely explosive mood, and asked:
"Why, what do you think? If you become a disciple of my junior brother, your career will be limitless and you won't suffer any misfortune. It's better than you practicing blindly in seclusion in this world, destroying yourself and not knowing what happened."

Taiqing was full of threats and extremely confident.

Yuan Shi also smiled kindly and said with kindness:
"I will tolerate it for the time being, and don't be afraid of those who don't know. We are the leaders of the Sanqing Cult who have been sanctified recently. If you are willing to follow us as teachers, you can become the twelve golden immortals of this shovel sect. You will be filled with blessings and will not fall into the trap of pure cultivation. .”

"Shovel Cult Golden Immortal? Even the dogs won't go!"

However, a word from Guangchengzi and others made Yuanshi change his face in horror, and made the three corpses jump with anger, which was extremely unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)