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Chapter 49 The Second Deal

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    Amidst the creaking sound, the gate of the cave opened, and the ancestors and witches filed in. Seeing Duke Dong standing on the ground, Di Jiang said, "How is your fellow Taoist enlightened?"

    "It's okay!" Dong Wanggong said: "Although I didn't make it to another level, I finally gained something."

    Di Jiangdao: "The millennium period has come, and our deal with fellow daoist has been completed. Please move, fellow daoist. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

    "No rush. This transaction is completed, and Pindao has another transaction that he would like to talk to a few of you about."

    East Prince Weiwei smiled, pointed to the golden cloud and said: "This piece of golden cloud is considered a good spiritual treasure. It is useful to the poor. I don't know if the ancestors and witches can give up their love. The poor will never let you suffer."

    All the ancestor witches looked at each other, and Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the rain, said coldly: "This object fell into Buzhou Mountain together with Pangu's heart. It has a lot of meaning to our family. I'm afraid it will disappoint fellow Taoists."

    "Don't rush to refuse the ancestor witch Xuanming, it's better to listen to the poor way's conditions first."

    Prince Dong showed his usual calm smile, and began to calculate again: "Don't you all want to find the Yin Realm sooner? I heard that the Time Ancestor Witch said about the situation in this realm.  It means much more."

    Dijiang's eyes burst into a gleam, and he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, are you playing tricks on me? Even the witches from the same origin in the Yin world can't perceive the specific direction, let alone outsiders? Although you have a superb cultivation  , but no matter how powerful it is, can it still be better than the former Demon Ancestor, Zulong and others? Even they haven¡¯t sensed any information, how can you?¡±

    "Just rely on it."

    Dong Wanggong raised his hand, and the golden blue Jingyang Clock appeared in the palm of his hand. A kind of pressure that space and time could not carry, thus distorting and bursting suddenly spread, making the ancestors and witches suffocate for a while, as if they were pressed on a huge boulder, and their faces were ugly for a while.  .

    As if he hadn't seen it, Duke Dong pointed to Jingyang Bell and said calmly: "This treasure is Jingyang Bell, Lingbao of the Pindao Companion. Presumably you have heard of its reputation?"

    Zhu Rong Zuwu has a fiery temper, and anger rises on his face, and the true fire of Samadhi ignites red flames on the body surface, burning and collapsing pieces of void.  Pointing at Duke Dong, he said loudly: "The Jingyang Bell is so powerful that it shakes the universe. It is the most prestigious innate treasure in the Great Desolate Continent. I am no stranger to the Wu Clan. Fellow Daoists took out the Jingyang Bell and deliberately publicized its reputation.  Are you coercing my witch clan to hand over the treasure by force?"

    "Zhu Rong Zu Wu misunderstood. The Wu clan is upright, mighty and unyielding, and the poor have always admired them, so how can they use force?"

    Zhu Rong's face softened slightly, and he asked, "Then what do you mean by taking out the Jingyang Bell? Could it be that you want to exchange the Jingyun Bell for this group of Qingyun? With all due respect, my family doesn't practice Yuanshen Dao, so even if you take out the Jingyang Bell  The arrival of the treasure of chaos is no different to our clan. After all, Qingyun has been with our clan for countless years, so the meaning is different. If it is a treasure exchange, fellow Taoists should not open their mouths."

    "Hahaha¡­¡­"

    Prince Dong let out a burst of laughter, and in the eyes of the ancestors who were puzzled, he said loudly: "Jingyang Bell is a congenital treasure that is hard to find in the world. Although this group of Qingyun is good, it is far from being comparable to it. The reason why I  The reason why I took out the Jingyang Bell is because this treasure contains the other third fragment of the Chaos Orb, which comes from the same source as the Yin Realm."

    "What?"

    Zhu Jiuyin let out an exclamation, turned his thoughts randomly, and said: "If you are correct, you may indeed be able to help our family find the location of the underworld."

    "Of course. The time ancestral witch said that the Yin world is transformed by 50% of the turbid air from the open sky and one-third of the chaotic beads.  Zu Wu, can't you find it out?"

    The Eastern Prince talked eloquently and continued to draw big cakes: "Think about it, everyone, with the Yin Realm as the rear, the Wu Clan will be invincible from now on, and will never decline. They will be the well-deserved No.  A large family. And there is a full 50% of the open sky turbidity in the underworld, which is more than all the turbidity of the twelve groups of witches combined. If it can be returned to its source, it can be absorbed by one or several ancestor witches  , will be able to create at least one saint for the Wu Clan."

    "Saint?"

    Di Jiang's pupils shrank, and he let out a low cry.  The other ancestral witches also had different complexions and heavy breathing.

    Although they have never faced the majesty of the saint directly, and do not know the extent of its power, they have personally experienced the strange appearance of the ancestor Hongjun on the day of his sanctification.  imagine.

    The brilliance in Dong Wanggong's eyes flashed away, and he continued to strike while the iron was hot: "If the witch clan has one or more saints, whether it is the monster clan or the Sanqing, none of them are worth mentioning. Who else in the prehistoric land will be you?"  opponent? Emperor Jiang Zuwu wants to destroy the monster clan and rule the prehistoric world, but it is just a flick of a finger!  "

    Di Jiang's heart was beating wildly, he suppressed his excitement, his head gradually cleared up, and asked: "A chance to become a saint, don't fellow Taoists not be tempted?"

    Duke Dong let out a long sigh, his tone full of disappointment and envy: "Of course I want to. But what the poor Taoist cultivates is the way of the primordial spirit. Even if I can return the turbid energy of the Yin world to its source, it will be of no use to me. Instead of this, how about  You and I each take what we need, and I will help the witch clan find the underworld, and as a reward, you will give me this spiritual treasure. This is a win-win situation, and you ancestor witches may wish to think carefully about it."

    Dijiang has long been moved, and an unusable spirit treasure is really nothing to the chance of a saint who may exist.

    Taking a step back, even if you can't become a saint, with the underworld, the connection between the witch clan and the underworld can not only offset the advantage of the monster clan's heaven realm, but also enable the witch clan to stand on its own and never be defeated.  A lucrative deal.

    Zhu Jiuyin was relatively sober, and he asked: "Although that is the case, how can we ensure that fellow daoists will try their best to help us find the heaven? If fellow daoists take away the treasures, but are perfunctory and refuse to do their best, wouldn't our clan be at a disadvantage?"  .¡±

    A murderous look flashed in Dong Wanggong's eyes, and he said: "It's very simple. We can make an appointment. Daozu gave three sermons, and we will set a hundred yuan meeting after no more than three sermons at the latest. If we can't help you by then  When the Wu Clan found the Underworld, the Pindao teamed up with the Wu Clan to destroy the Yao Clan, and then your clan dominated the Great Desolation, and the Poor Dao respected the world, and you and I divided up the Primordial World."

    "This" The twelve groups of witches trembled in their hearts, and silently calculated.

    Dong Wanggong added another fire: "We can swear to Tianmeng, first, if the Wu clan produces a saint, they must not attack the poor Dao in their lives. Second, if the transaction cannot be completed within the agreed time, then  Join hands to destroy the demons, you and I will carve up the continent and the world, until your clan loses its supremacy in the mainland, Pindao will not develop to the mainland. How?"

    "Okay, since that's the case, my Wu Clan agrees to this deal." Di Jiangshen stretched out his left hand, and swore an oath with the Eastern Prince in the name of the Wu Clan.

    Dong Wanggong said: "One more thing, Pindao only helps the witches find the underworld, so far the transaction is completed, and nothing happens after that. Whether you can enjoy the underworld alone is up to you."

    Di Jiang said: "Of course, as long as we can find out the Yin Realm and implicate the cause and effect of the Wu Clan and the Yin Realm, who can compete with our clan? Who dares to fight with our clan?"

    Duke Dong nodded, thinking in his mind, after three sermons, within a hundred Yuanhui, this cycle of reincarnation should be opened, right?

    But even if it is not turned on, after the demon clan is destroyed, the witch clan will dominate the prehistoric world, and in the end it will only be calculated to death by the saint.  I'm just dormant overseas for a while, and I don't lose anything.

    As for returning the Yin world back to its original origin and turning it into the turbid Qi of the open sky, hehe Daozu didn't have such a skill either.

    Di Jiang stretched out his hand to capture the piece of golden cloud, handed it to Duke Dong, and said: "Although our clan can't use Lingbao, judging from the performance of fellow Taoists, this treasure must be extraordinary, what grade is it?  "

    Duke Dong said with a half-smile, "No matter how high the grade is, it doesn't mean anything to the Wu Clan. A useless spirit treasure is exchanged for a world, and even creates more than one saint. Such a cost-effective transaction is the first time since the beginning of the world  , shouldn't Emperor Jiang Zuwu compensate the poor Dao?"

    Di Jiang was also in a good mood, and laughed and said, "Didn't fellow daoist say that this is a win-win deal, and you and I each get what we need. But my family did take advantage of it. What kind of compensation does fellow daoist want?  Speak."

    Prince Dong's eyelids drooped slightly, and he said casually: "How about asking the ancestor witch of Houtu to help me intercept a section of the spirit vein of the Three Thousand Mountains and Rivers?"

    "Huh? Mountains and rivers?" Hou Tu asked in confusion: "What is the use of mountains and rivers for fellow Taoists?"

    Duke Dong smiled lightly and said: "The poor Taoist is cultivating a spiritual treasure, which requires the spiritual veins of three thousand sacred mountains and three thousand rivers. The ancestor of the later earth witch practiced the law of the earth, and it is much easier for the poor Taoist to do this."

    Hou Tu thought for a while, nodded and said: "Although it is a bit troublesome to negotiate with those mountain gods, I have a good reason to build the Dao of Earth. I agree to this matter."

    "That's very good. Just one thing to note, the Three Thousand Mountains and Three Thousand Rivers must be among the top three thousand in the prehistoric ranking."

    "Okay, I'll save it." Houtu agreed very simply (remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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