After practicing for ten thousand years, I found out that it was actually the popularity of the pure spirit in the main text volume 667.
The ancestor of witches, Hou Tu, sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform, with infinite rotating divine light flowing behind her. A layer of primitive, vast, and profound aura bloomed from the rotating light of the treasure wheel.
It was as if the great cycle of heaven and earth had descended and merged into her body.
At this moment, she opened her eyes and looked at the god who came to report.
"Why did Yin Ming disappear?"
The jade-like face of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, was slightly angry.
The Yinming Patriarch is an innate saint in the middle stage of the quasi-saint realm, and he is in his own nest, so how could he disappear for no reason?
The ghost god felt the magnificent divine power and lowered his head and said, "My Lady, I observed that the Yinming River was suddenly covered by the boundless Yellow Spring. I then tried to contact Senior Yinming, but found that I could not get through!"
"Later, when I went to the Yinming Dao Palace to check, I saw that it had become a ruin!"
"My Lady, could it be that a Saint has taken action?"
The ancestor witch Hou Tu never spoke.
Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, knew who was responsible for this matter, and she signaled the ghost to go down.
She slowly stood up and walked down the stairs, but her brows were tightly furrowed.
She didn't think that this was done by the saint himself. There was a precedent in the Tiandao Palace that the saint could not take action against those with great supernatural powers below the saint level unless there were special circumstances.
Unless someone has great supernatural powers, he will disrespect the saints.
But the saint does not do it himself, but he can use other means.
Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, looked a little embarrassed.
She knew that this was most likely done by the Saint of the Styx.
Now that the Yinming Patriarch has fallen into the hands of the Styx Saint, it will be difficult to rescue him.
She looked towards the direction of Pangu Temple. She was too embarrassed to ask the great god Pangu to come forward to deal with this matter.
He could only wait until he had attained the state of Hunyuan, and then negotiate with the Saint of the Styx to see if he could get the Ancestor of Yinming back.
Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, still felt that she was alone and powerless.
Without the help of the Earth Emperor Palace, many things would be difficult to do.
If she were still the heir of the Earth Emperor Palace, these matters would be easier to handle. As long as the Earth Emperor Saint gave a call, the Styx Saint would have to show some mercy.
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In Honghuang, a southeastern state, there is a small paradise.
Minghe was drinking tea with Zhunti. Minghe said with a smile: "Junior brother, I'll have to trouble you to help me on this trip!"
Zhunti put down the branch in his hand, picked up the tea bowl on the table and said with a smile.
"It's rare for Senior Brother to come up with such a good thing, so Junior Brother should do his best!"
He took a few sips and pointed at a figure next to him that looked like a zongzi.
"Big Brother, I've already helped you get it done. I think you have some important things to deal with next, so I won't bother you any more!"
Minghe nodded, raised his hand and took out a small jade cup with a small can of tea inside, and handed it to Zhunti.
"Since you like this thing, and I happen to have some in my collection, I'll give you half. You can take it back and try it!"
Zhunti was slightly stunned, then said happily: "In that case, thank you, Senior Brother!"
There was a hint of a smile on Zhunti's face. This enlightenment tea was considered hard currency in the Taichutian lineage.
This thing is much more popular than those innate spiritual fruits such as peaches, fire dates, longevity peaches, and sycamore fruits.
Many people with great supernatural powers not only like the precious opportunity for enlightenment it contains, but also like its taste.
Including many Hunyuan saints.
After sending Zhunti away, Minghe set his sights on the ancestor Yinming.
The old ancestor Yin Ming was glaring angrily. He had already seen the two brothers Minghe and Zhunti.
He was looking very angry at this moment. He was just giving a lecture to the disciples in the Taoist temple, but Zhunti did not follow the ethics of martial arts and attacked directly. Not only was he captured, but all the disciples in the palace were also implicated and none of them escaped.
He had seen clearly before that Zhunti used Buddhism to confuse his disciples and led them to the West.
As a disciple of a saint, this is too despicable.
At this time, Minghe smiled and said:
"Yin Ming, I have long said that when the sky is wild, it will rain, and when people are wild, they will suffer disasters. Look, you have encountered disasters. You have been tied up here. If you hadn't met me, you would probably be dead!"
At the same time, Minghe waved his hand and took away the forbidden words of Yinming Patriarch.
The Yinming Patriarch cursed:
"Minghe, this is clearly your doing. You, a saint, plotted against a quasi-saint like me. This is clearly bullying the weak. How shameless of a saint, you?"
"Bullying the weak with the strong?" Minghe laughed loudly, and he looked at the Yinming ancestor as if he was looking at a fool.
"Ancestor Yin Ming, you may have forgotten that you were born before me!"
Seeing that the Yinming Patriarch was still trying to argue, Minghe waved his hand and said, "I won't waste my words with you. I saved you, what are you going to do to thank me?"
After a slight pause, Minghe looked at the Yinming Patriarch and said, "Well, I'll help you choose. How about using the Yinming Long River?"
Minghe said this without caring whether Yinming Patriarch was willing or not. He waved his hand to seal Yinming Patriarch's real body, and casually drew out a long river of Yin Qi from the depths of his eyebrows to form a divine pattern of the Great Dao.
The divine pattern of the Great Dao was transformed from the original source of the Yin and Ming innate ancestral qi.
Minghe's eyes lit up.
He has long been interested in the Yinming River.
The Yinming River is an important channel connecting the Sea of Blood to the Netherworld. Unfortunately, most of this channel is controlled by the Earth Emperor Palace, and a small part has fallen into the hands of the Yinming Ancestor.
The Yinming Patriarch is a subordinate god of Hou Tu Zu Wu. It was difficult to take action before because of the existence of Hou Tu Zu Wu.
I can only try my best to negotiate and trade with the Yinming Patriarch. I was slaughtered by this guy many times and ruined many opportunities.
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