Journey to the West: My ancestor of the human race, the sword cut Nuwa at the beginning

Chapter 115 Sure enough, it is still a routine (fifth change)

Minghe's face-changing ability was beyond Zhou Shan's expectation, and Zhou Shan was a little confused by this unreasonable way of playing cards.

"What the hell is this guy trying to do?" Zhou Shan frowned, squinting, and his eyes kept flickering.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry too much. Patriarch, I'm not a person who can make things difficult for others." Ming He smiled, as if he really didn't care about Zhou Shan's rejection.

Squeezing out a smile, Zhou Shan felt that he was the one being teased.

"Sure enough, none of Hong Huang's guys are simple!" Zhou Shan sighed secretly in his heart.

"But..." Ming He changed the subject again, and Zhou Shan's heart ached again.

Ming He stared at Zhou Shan leisurely, "Little friend has already used his own power of merit, so he can't lend it to me, and I can understand."

Zhou Shan squinted his eyes, and for a while he echoed dryly, "Thank you for your understanding, Patriarch."

Ming He waved his hand, "Fellow Daoist, you are welcome, this is human nature."

Then he said: "As for the method of obtaining the power of merit, I don't want to talk about it, but I can understand it. After all, this is a personal secret, and maybe it needs to contribute to the world as the Taoist said."

Zhou Shan was silent this time, just listening silently.

Styx didn't take it seriously, but then his voice changed a bit, becoming a little stiff and a little raised.

Even the Rakshasa girl beside her was a little stiff and frightened.

Zhou Shan, who had been surrounded by divine thoughts, immediately noticed, "I'm afraid this is the precursor of the anger of the ancestor Minghe!"

Zhou Shan became more vigilant, and Patriarch Minghe said unhurriedly: "The benefits of this blood wine to us monks are obvious."

Zhou Shan was silent.

"That's why I am willing to refine more blood wine and share it with fellow Taoists."

Zhou Shan remained silent.

"Old Ancestor, I don't try to force others to make things difficult. The previous two methods are not willing to agree to fellow Taoists, and I will not force them."

Zhou Shan remained silent.

"But Patriarch, I have a third plan."

Zhou Shan sighed in his heart, "So it's still a routine!"

I thought that the ancestor of Minghe was a little inexplicable and did not play cards according to common sense, but after hearing this, Zhou Shan finally understood that this is definitely a routine!
The first two proposals were bullshit, the bait thrown by the old fox, which Zhou Shan rejected.

As the saying goes, over and over again, there are no more than three things. If Zhou Shan still refuses for the third time, then it will be a shame.

Even if they fight at that time, Zhou Shan won't have much reason!
What's more, Styx drank so much blood wine for him, it was all for drinking him before!Those two reasons may also be suspected of delaying time!

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Shan stared at Styx, knowing that he couldn't escape, but he was still curious, what was Styx's final goal?
"I don't know what the ancestor's third plan is?"

Ming He smiled, as if he had expected it, and seemed very satisfied with Zhou Shan's compromise.

The warm smile was restored again, "This third plan is actually very simple.

I know that Fellow Daoist came here this time to send the origin of Guixu back to the land of Guixu. "

Zhou Shan's eyes were closed tightly, he didn't expect this guy to fight with such an idea!

"Return to Guixu from the origin." Zhou Shan murmured to himself, and then opened his eyes. He finally understood what this guy was up to!

The power of merit!

What the hell wants to take away the power of my uncle's merit!
Sending Guixu back to Guixu, Zhou Shan will definitely gain a lot of merit!

Although he doesn't know how much the power of merit will be, he understands that there will definitely be things that can make Styx calculate such a large circle.

Daoist lights shot out from his eyes, and his thoughts turned, "This guy doesn't want to use the power of merit this time to forcibly become a saint!"

Zhou Shan suddenly had such a guess in his mind.

After all, Styx had obtained a lot of meritorious power before, created ethnic groups, established sects, these are the foundations of saints' sanctification!
Even if this guy is just an imitator, it doesn't prevent him from gaining a lot of meritorious power!

If it happens again...

Zhou Shan even suspected that what this guy kept saying about using the power of merit to refine more blood wine to share with him was probably all false!

At this time, Zhou Shan even suspected that the previous blood wine was not refined by the power of merit at all!
"Old fox! Old fox! It really is an old fox!"

Zhou Shan cursed inwardly, he knew that this guy might not give up until he got Ao Linglong's body!

Although it is said that if Ao Linglong's body is handed over to Styx, he will also send the body back to the ruins.

However, if this is not the case, Zhou Shan will have no chance with the large amount of meritorious power.

More importantly, the spirit of returning to the ruins, that is, the soul of Ao Linglong, was stripped out by Zhou Shan, so after all, it had a cause and effect with him.

If he didn't even send back the source of Guixu, then Zhou Shan's karma owed to Guixu would be great!

Zhou Shan didn't believe that Patriarch Minghe didn't understand the reason for this.

However, this guy still set him up!
First, borrow his own merits, no!Then I used the method of merit acquisition, but it still didn't work!

Now that the third condition is proposed, Zhou Shan still refuses to agree. If there is a fight, Zhou Shan does not believe that Styx has no backers!
Thinking about the wine he drank just now, a chill flashed across Zhou Shan's eyes.

"One link after another, one link after another, this old fox is so fucking cunning!"

Zhou Shan cursed inwardly, ready to fight.

Standing up straight away, he cupped his hands at Patriarch Minghe, "Please forgive me, Patriarch, I'm sorry that I can't agree to the matter of Ao Linglong!"

Zhou Shan didn't bother to explain, since you are shameless, I might as well stop pretending!

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Ming He's face suddenly darkened, "Fellow Daoist, this is not giving my ancestor my face!"

Zhou Shan sneered in his heart, "What the hell is giving you face, who is going to give me face? I respectfully call you Patriarch, and why the hell did I call myself that!"

Zhou Shan knew that on the surface, this old fox was acquainted with his peers, but in fact he didn't like him at all!

Even if they are also strong in the quasi-sacred realm, it depends on the realm!

Zhou Shan's avatar is only the strength of the quasi-sage in the early stage, and Styx is the top quasi-sage who has already cut out the two corpses of good and evil!

Coupled with Yuantu, Abi and Yehuo Honglian, it's no wonder that Zhou Shan is in his eyes!
"Since Fellow Daoist doesn't give me face so much, then don't blame the ancestor for being rude!"

Ming He let out a loud cry, all the tables and chairs in front of him shattered, the whole hall shook for a while, Zhou Shan moved and rushed directly to the palace entrance.

"Boy! Don't even think about leaving once you're here!"

Minghe finally showed his true colors, and he was no longer commensurate with fellow Taoist Zhou Shan. He punched out, and his boundless blood turned into a blood dragon, rushing towards Zhou Shan with teeth and claws.

"boom!"

Zhou Shan, who wanted to escape from the palace first, was bounced back by an invisible barrier.

And at this moment, the blood dragon behind him directly slammed into Zhou Shan!

"What the hell, if I don't show off my power, I will treat me as a sick cat!"

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