Demon Ancestor Luohu was thinking about things in his mind and fell a few steps behind. When he looked up, he saw the back of the young man and felt faintly... he felt ethereal and misty.

I asked myself: Should I do this?

But then he became determined.

The other party's help in understanding the magic door of one's heart is not only a method that will be immortal, but also a way to prove the righteousness of the Tao. He owes the other party so much karma that even if he wants to help him, he can't help it.

Besides, do I really want to walk alone in the starry sky, huddle in the chaos, sit back and watch the entire ethnic group being slaughtered, and then... get weaker and weaker, until I have to go to the end of eternal silence?

…

underground.

The originally vast and boundless river of blood has now turned into a large lake. Although it still occupies a vast area, the edges can already be seen, and it is no longer boundless and infinite.

The scale is more than 95% smaller than the original Chuchu!

The Blood River is calm and waveless, just like a pool of stagnant water. The vast red land around it is where Asuras gather.

The black shadow flashed quietly.

But it was Demon Ancestor Rahu who appeared by the lake: "River of Styx!"

The sound vibrated and penetrated into the river of blood.

After a while.

Ancestor Styx jumped out of the lake, his face was still pale and extremely weak, and he stood by the lake.

"Why did Lord Demon Ancestor come here today? He didn't greet you well."

Demon Ancestor Luohu said nothing nonsense: "How much fighting power do you still have?"

Styx's face looked a little ugly: "Less than 70%!"

"What if we absorb the Blood God Son...and all the Asuras...?"

"It can be restored to about 90% of its combat strength, but it will never reach its peak strength." Ancestor Minghe calculated in his mind before answering cautiously.

Facing Rahu, Styx did not dare to tell lies.

Because Luohu can see it at a glance and has his own understanding.

Asking yourself is just a way to build short-term trust.

"Ninety percent...is enough."

Luo Hu said: "You must be like this..."

…

In the Hall of the Emperor of the Spirit Clan, the Emperor of Spirit is playing chess with Wan Minsheng.

Among the nine tribes in the heavens, the spirit tribe is now very comfortable. They have managed to survive the calamity of the lich before. They may not be able to use the same method this time to survive the calamity of the clear sky. Being attached to someone is not an attachment!

There are old friendships with the demon clan, and close contacts with the upstarts of the human clan. This is an invisible hedging of bets. No matter what, you can get through it safely and enjoy peace!

next moment……

A Taoist priest in green clothes suddenly appeared...

Wan Minsheng looked unmoved, but with a thought in his mind, he immediately activated the backup plan he had left earlier...

The young man smiled and waved his hand: "The two fellow Taoists have free time and are enjoying themselves quite a lot!"

…

Suddenly, the entire space appeared to be frozen in all directions.

The Spiritual Emperor stood up and said very respectfully: "It is actually Lord Dao Ancestor who is here in person. Please forgive me for being a little distant to greet the younger generation."

The young man smiled freely, waved his hand, and said: "Today I just came here to chat with you two. It has nothing to do with anything else. You two don't need to be nervous."

As he spoke, he looked at Wan Minsheng with a smile and said: "This is the grasshopper who has the merits of saving the world and is not a saint yet? Wan Minsheng, right?"

Wan Minsheng stood up nervously and saluted: "See Daozu."

The young man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Being holy but not holy, one word can make a decision. The livelihood of all people is a blessing."

All the people were so frightened that they dared not even speak.

The young man Shi Shiran sat down and said, "It's nothing important to come here this time. I just want to ask you two, what are your opinions on this Qingtian Tribulation?"

Even if it comes to persuasion, it is like the persuasion of the Demon Ancestor, taking different paths to the same end.

The more Wan Minsheng heard this, the more wrong he felt, and he couldn't help but frown.

As the young man spoke, he looked at Wan Minsheng, vaguely feeling what this grasshopper had just done, but after careful inspection, he found nothing wrong...

Because in the vast surrounding land, there are really countless grasshoppers and grasshoppers. They are so densely packed that they can reach every corner of the world.

Daozu thought in his heart, there seemed to be a flash of inspiration just now, but my method of sealing the universe is enough to block any method of transmitting information in this world, so it should be able to lock it, right?

How can anyone in this world break through my ban?!

Daozu's theory was originally correct. If the method of sealing the world was activated first, there would indeed be no method of transmitting messages to break through the seal. However, the people's livelihood was not arranged after his arrival, but many years before his arrival.

The arrangement was completed early.

The only movement he made just now was just a slight movement of his mind.

Fortunately, it was just a single move. Just as the young man thought, if he tried to do something in front of him, no one in the world, including the Demon Ancestor Rahu, could do it.

However, many years in advance, the arrangement started when Dao Ancestor was still sleeping has become the key to rewriting the future, and even rewriting the survival of the entire ancestral land!

A glimmer of light had already spread rapidly along with the dense grasshoppers covering the continent...

Just because Wan Minsheng feels that everything is wrong right now.

According to Taozu, the scene depicted is basically that of the Dharma Ending Age, full of disasters and despair at the beginning!

but……

Wan Minsheng is a person who has truly come from the Age of Ending Dharma, and all the changes in his ancestral continent, Wan Minsheng has not missed at all, and they are all under his eyes.

So the first thing he knew in his heart was that he didn't believe it, he didn't believe it at all.

In the so-called Age of Ending Dharma, all the clans have gone away, the way of heaven is divided, the Taoist ancestors are sleeping, the gods and Buddhas are gone, the sky is falling apart... Hasn't Star Soul Continent already experienced these and dealt with them well?

Not to mention that the human race today is at its peak and strong men are emerging in large numbers.

Zuo Xiaoduo has the potential to open up the world. If the human race really becomes the master of the world and the eternal protagonist, how can the world enter the Age of Ending Law?

Taking a step back, with the current potential of the human race, even if the storm of the Dharma Ending Age comes again, the human race can completely withstand it, and it does not even need to consume too much strength, and it can still live quite well in the Dharma Ending Environment.

.

After all, the Age of Dharma Ending is equivalent to the resurgence of the power of the technological age. Maybe that would be more livable...

After thinking about it like this, I still can't figure out how the world could be annihilated, and how could it lead to the Dharma Ending Age?

Therefore, what Taozu said this time sounds full of truth, but Wan Minsheng does not agree with it at all.

However, Emperor Ling experienced the disintegration of his ancestral land and the return of all clans, but he had not experienced the Age of Ending Dharma. Hearing the words of the Taoist Ancestor, his face could not help but change continuously, and he was filled with surprise and uncertainty, and his feeling of self-danger and uneasiness increased...

As time went on, listening to Daozu's words, the Spirit Emperor's thoughts seemed to follow the prospects described by Daozu and kept going around...

I'm about to be brainwashed...

Wan Minsheng was even more suspicious, but he showed his approval and even agreed with Daozu that his words were reasonable.

…

Star Soul Sun and Moon Pass.

Zuo Xiaoduo is offering incense at the Cemetery of Heroes.

Suddenly I felt an abnormal soul fluctuation, but it was Wan Lao who had stayed by his side for a long time and Grasshopper Seed reacted.

Zuo Xiaoduo had never received such a message before, so he knew something was wrong. He hurriedly waved his hand to signal Zuo Xiaonian to seal the space, then took out the seeds and sprinkled them on the ground.

Suddenly a green light flashed, and a piece of grasshopper grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it was full of green. One of them grew particularly fast, blooming and bearing fruit quickly, but... this is nothing compared to ten thousand years.

Compared to the previous transmissions, it was much slower.

Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly became cautious.

Why did you move so slowly this time? Could it be that Wan Lao was in danger and was asking me for help?

But considering Wan Lao's current level of cultivation and strength, looking around in today's world, who or what force can put him in a dangerous situation, and still have to be so cautious and cautious in spreading the word?

Cherish your life like Zuo Xiaoduo, you can think of many things in an instant.

Zuo Xiaonian and Li Chenglong beside him had already blocked the space as soon as the grasshoppers were sprinkled on the ground.

This area was turned into an isolated area.

After a while, the phantom of the people's livelihood appeared, but this phantom was unprecedentedly unreal and seemed to be blown away by the wind.

The first words he said shocked Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian.

"The Dao Ancestor has reappeared in the mortal world and is currently in the Spirit Clan. He is brainwashing me and the Spirit Emperor in an attempt to subvert the current war situation among the clans..."

Then he recounted the truth spoken by the Taoist ancestors, such as the sleep of heaven, the eternal silence of the strong, the scene of the end of the world, the age of the end of the Dharma...
To be continued...