Rebirth of the Primordial Mosquito Taoist

Chapter 120 Negotiation (3)

Di Jiangchang sighed and said, "I'm relieved to have friends who say this!"

If it is only for this matter, then Yuan Ming has no need for that at all. He has more important things to do on this trip. things to prepare for.

After the twelve ancestral witches agreed with his suggestion, Yuan Ming said: "It seems that all the ancestral witches have also heard about the first Taoist preaching, what do you think about it?"

Hearing the words of Yuan Ming, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were very puzzled. They had also heard about the preaching of the Taoist Ancestor. Could it be that Yuanming has an idea about Kunpeng?

Thinking of this, Di Jiang said: "The first time Daozu preached, I didn't go there in person. I don't understand many things and can't make correct judgments. However, according to everyone's rumors, only a little bit happened. What is the mystery?"

Hearing Di Jiang's words, Yuan Ming snorted coldly and said with disdain: "The mystery here is quite big, maybe this matter is just an inconspicuous matter in the eyes of everyone, but in the eyes of the poor But the shocking event, Daozu talked about the way of the sage, the three thousand way, why there are only six seats, if there is no mystery in this seat, the poor Taoist will not believe it!"

It's a pity that Yuan Ming's words didn't attract the attention of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. To them, it was nothing more than a seat, and it was a bit of a big deal for Yuan Ming to attach so much importance to it.

Di Jiang said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists are too sensitive. After all, it's not a big deal if it's just a seat. If there is a mystery, why don't fellow Daoists go to fight for it?"

Yuan Ming sneered and said: "It would be great if it was really a seat. It's not that the poor don't want to fight for it, but that they can't and dare not. Daozu ascended to the position of saint through the power of the previous calamity, if the poor Taoist fights to the death, it is not like a meat bun beating a dog and never returning!"

This reminder from Yuan Ming, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches just remembered the prestige of the blood demon in the later period of the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, but it had the power to make the children of the Qilin clan fearful. If you want to take the initiative to jump on the stage, it is not courting death.

The appointment of Yuan Ming made the Twelve Ancestral Witches start to pay attention to the six seats, but they didn't have any idea after thinking about it. The reason for this is that they didn't go to listen to the sermon at the beginning, and they didn't understand the situation at that time. Everything, which made them regret that they shouldn't have underestimated them before, otherwise they wouldn't be as powerless as they are now.

Di Jiang sighed: "I, Zu Wu, have not personally experienced this matter, so I can't guess everything out of thin air. If you have any thoughts, fellow Taoists, please speak up. I'll be all ears!"

Yuan Ming said in a deep voice: "In the catastrophe of opening the sky, the great god Pangu waved his hand to open the sky and three thousand chaotic gods and demons fell, and in the catastrophe of dragon and phoenix, all the quasi-sage masters fell together, except Daozu Hongjun who borrowed the power of movement to achieve Taoism." Holy, the protagonists of the previous two calamities have all died, I don’t know who you think the next calamity will be, and if you use this to infer, is there any difficulty in guessing what that seat is?"

(End of this chapter)