Chapter 249 Ji Lao Mo: As long as I owe everyone a lot of money, I will be the person with the strongest background in the world

A person's self-confidence can hardly come out of thin air; it must be backed up by some achievements.

After all, Uncle San has seen big scenes, so he wouldn't inexplicably think that he can really beat four people.

Therefore, Ji Changsheng seriously suspected that his third uncle had used the Four Swords of Zhu Xian to do something similar in history, and might have really killed two ancestor witches or two Daluo.

Then Uncle San realized that it was no problem for him to fight against two people of the same level with the Zhu Xian Sword Formation - I can fight four!

After Uncle San became a saint, the four Daluo were upgraded to four saints.

Just as Ji Changsheng had this thought, he heard his uncle say on the other end: "Teacher really didn't lie to me. He said that the Immortal Execution Sword Formation could defeat four enemies at once. I thought he was bragging, but I didn't expect it to be true. How could the teacher be so generous?"

Ji Changsheng: “…”

have to.

It seems that another source of information for Uncle San is from Hongjun.

That is, Hongjun gave Uncle San theoretical ideas.

Uncle San completed the practice himself.

Finally, when the two sides combined, I could fight four.

"Uncle San, if I remember correctly, you got the Four Swords of Zhu Xian in Zixiao Palace?"

"Yes, the teacher gave my eldest brother the Tai Chi diagram, gave my second brother the Pangu Banner, and gave me the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. Now it seems that he is still the best for me."

It is difficult to evaluate Ji Changsheng.

Daozu is indeed a bit too generous.

If not for this, he would not dare to dream of the Chaos Bell.

He came up with the idea because he knew that the Chaos Bell had no owner in later generations and Hongjun didn't care about it.

According to Hongjun's past actions, he did not care about the innate treasures that ordinary saints fought for, and he distributed them all to the Six Saints.

Later, Taiqing also began to follow this trend, distributing all kinds of wealth and treasures. Taiqing's disciples, servants, and mounts were all dressed in divine clothing.

Ji Changsheng couldn't understand this state of mind now. He could only say, "Please hit me harder with your treasure, and don't be afraid of killing me. I'm happy to do it."

"Uncle San, is it because the Taoist Ancestor gave you these treasures that you are willing to worship him as your master?" Ji Changsheng asked.

"That's about right. I didn't really think of him as a Taoist ancestor before. I just felt that his Taoism was improving faster than ours, so I went to listen to his teachings. But the teacher is really generous. He gave us innate treasures. Although my eldest brother said that this was to win us over to be his thugs, it's reasonable to be his thugs for such a big benefit."

Uncle San has a simple idea of ​​taking money from others to help them avoid disasters.

Ji Changsheng also has it.

Of course, he agreed more with his uncle's point of view.

The Taoist Patriarch is not a selfless and kind person like him.

There must be a purpose for doing good things.

If the people survive but the land is lost, both the people and the land survive; if the land survives but the people are lost, both the people and the land are lost.

Rather than living his life guarding a bunch of innate treasures, Ji Changsheng would choose to distribute the treasures and let his subordinates help him conquer the world.

You can't take all the benefits in your own hands, and you won't be able to enjoy them all.

Besides, the Taoist should be holding the most important treasure in his hand - the legendary Jade Disc of Creation that controls the way of heaven.

In comparison, other innate treasures are unlikely to pose a fatal threat to Daozu. However, it is useless for Daozu to refine so many of them himself. After all, the power of a single output has an upper limit.

Besides, it is impossible for a big shot to do everything himself. He will definitely ask his younger brothers to help him conquer the world.

Look at the people assigned by the Taoist Patriarch: they are all descendants of Pangu, but they were given to the Three Pure Ones instead of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

They are all the four emperors of the demon clan. They only try to win over Queen Nuwa and ignore the other three.

He pulls one group out and beats another, dividing the groups. He is an absolute master of political scheming, and every assignment has a purpose.

The Three Pure Ones received the treasure bestowed by him, but the current prehistoric overlord Di Jun and the Twelve Ancestral Witches do not yet have innate treasures of this level.

What to do? Hongjun is not easy to fight.

But in the eyes of the two tribes of wizards and liches at that time, the Three Purities were not considered to be too tough a target.

If the Three Pure Ones do not take the initiative, the two tribes of Liches will come to snatch it sooner or later, unless the Three Pure Ones bet that the two tribes of Liches love peace.

Obviously, Sanqing doesn't gamble either.

So they chose to strike first.

"I see, Uncle San. If we remove two of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, will the remaining ten be easier to deal with?"

"It's a little easier to deal with, but not too much. Your father and I are both Daluo, but it takes four of your father to beat me. Little Nanji, don't think that just because our realms are at the same level, our strengths are also at the same level."

Ji Changsheng: “…”

Uncle San, you are really getting too arrogant.

Or they were beaten too little.

Of course, he still understood what his uncle said.

"The strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches also varies greatly?"

"It should be. I remember the teacher said that the strongest ancestor witches are Zhu Jiuyin, Dijiang and Houtu. Zhu Jiuyin controls time, Dijiang controls space, and Houtu controls everything. These three are the most difficult to kill. The other ancestor witches are basically no match for your uncle and me."

Ji Changsheng selectively ignored the last sentence.

The enemy that Uncle San mentioned in one move must be at least a hundred moves away.

Besides, the Zhu Xian Sword Formation is known as the number one killing formation in the prehistoric times. God knows what the scene inside the formation is like. Maybe my uncle has been fighting in there for hundreds of years, and then came out to show off by saying that I killed the opponent in seconds.

No one else would do such a thing, but Ji Changsheng felt that his third uncle would definitely do it to show off.

So just listen selectively to what Uncle San says.

Ji Changsheng could only be sure of one thing:

Since my third uncle was able to kill two ancestor witches, as long as we separate them, it won't be a problem for my father to kill two. As for my eldest uncle... I'm afraid he can kill four.

After all, there are too many of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. If they are defeated one by one, problems will easily arise.

"The Wu clan is doomed to lose."

Ji Changsheng's tone was very firm.

"The demon tribe may still be able to turn the tables, but the chances are slim. The demon tribe is too arrogant."

Di Jun insisted on targeting Jie Yin and beating him.

Jie Yin and Zhunti also have tempers.

The Three Pure Ones are planning the Chaos Bell again.

As Nuwa and Fuxi had an ambiguous attitude towards each other, Di Jun and Taiyi could not go against the will of heaven as long as there was any problem with the River Map and Luoshu.

Although Daozu has not personally taken action yet, and the decisive battle has not officially begun, things are often like this:

The skill is outside the poem.

Daozu just won't give up easily.

But Daozu can take his place.

The witch clan and the demon clan claim that they can kill saints, and now there is only one saint, Hongjun.

However, the witch clan has lost its two ancestor witches, and they may have lost the power to kill saints.

The demon race...

A faint light flashed in Ji Changsheng's eyes.

He suddenly had a bold idea.

At this time, he had already left Taiyin Palace.

Ji Changsheng boldly asked the sky: "Master, your request for us is just to survive until the end of the war between the witches and liches, right?"

The prompt sounded: Yes.

Ji Changsheng continued to ask: "What if the lich didn't have a decisive battle?"

The prompt sound is a bit down.

Ji Changsheng finally gritted his teeth and offered his loyalty: "Master, do you want to see the cards and abilities of the Three Pure Ones at this time?"

The prompt tone continues to crash.

But it didn't stop.

Then Ji Changsheng understood.

Liches are a thing of the past.

Obviously, Daozu wanted to see the Three Pure Ones' trump cards.

Of course, he probably just wanted to see what his father and uncle were up to.

Uncle San can’t hide his hidden cards.

"Brother, what do you want to do?"

Li Changxi didn't understand Ji Changsheng's behavior.

Ji Changsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the reminder tone stopped ringing.

At this time, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Senior sister, I'm going to do something big."

"How old?"

"Bigger than Lich Showdown."

Li Changxi was not afraid, but became excited: "What are you going to do?"

"Sincerity for sincerity!"

…

Half an hour later.

The demon clan, the heaven.

Di Jun looked at the Sun Mother who appeared in front of him and asked him for the authority over the River Map and Luo Shu with a complicated look in his eyes.

"When Taiyin told me, I didn't want to believe it. You are really crazy. You would rather believe a rumor than believe me."

Ri Mu looked at Li Changxi who suddenly appeared beside Di Jun, and understood everything in an instant.

Then she covered her heart.

"Sister, I thought you wouldn't betray me even if the whole world did."

Li Changxi told the truth: "Taiyin Star Lord did not betray you. Sorry, I am not Taiyin."

The Japanese mother began to be confused.

But Di Jun did not give her the chance to know the truth.

Di Jun waved his hand to knock Ri Mu unconscious and took a deep breath.

"Taiyin... No, I should say Taiyin's successor. I believe you 70% of the time. What are you going to do next?"

"The Lich High-level meeting, my junior brother and I will tell you all the truth."

"I'll make the arrangements. Where is your fellow apprentice?"

"He is gathering all the human race. Although it has only been a period of time, my junior brother and I are born as human beings. Even in the illusion, we hope that our compatriots can be safe. I believe that the Demon King is the same. Even in the illusion, as the Demon King, he will protect the dignity of all demons and fight hard."

"nature."

…

An hour later.

Mount Buzhou.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The burial place of the Water Shaman and the Fire Shaman.

"Xingtian" and "Minghe" were suddenly brought to this place by Houtu and were scared half to death.

When they saw that "Jade Pure True King" and "Taiyin Star Lord" also came out from the demon camp, even though Old Demon Yu was so stubborn, his knees began to go weak.

He is stubborn, but he is not afraid of death.

What's going on? "Jade Pure True King" nodded to them and said with a smile: "Master, Master, please be patient. This game was set up by me."

"ah?"

"Xingtian" and "Minghe" became more and more confused.

What confused them even more was: "No need to pretend. I have already informed the leaders of the two lich tribes of our origins."

Ji Changsheng no longer paid attention to the master of the temple and Xiao Yu, but walked to the center of the stage and officially made his debut.

"Sister Hou Tu, there is no need to be sad about the death of Zhu Rong and Gong Gong. They had already fallen. This is just a period of time in the past. They were intercepted by Daozu in the future for the purpose of training me and my sister."

Li Changxi stood beside Ji Changsheng, smiling and radiant, not at all stage frightened.

It is in sharp contrast with the master of the temple and Xiao Yu.

In such a life-threatening situation, it is really difficult for a normal person to be better than a mentally ill person.

"All the high-ranking members of the two witch and lich tribes present today, except for Sister Hou Tu, have perished in the future."

Di Jun, Tai Yi and other surviving ancestor witches among the Twelve Ancestral Witches all felt a pang in their hearts.

"I think since I told you the truth, with your Daluo abilities, you have discovered that this is just a period of primitive times, not the real primitive land."

In the ancient fairyland, time and space are irreversible and cannot be changed. This is an iron rule - unless you are Hongjun, or you are Hongjun from later generations whose strength exceeds that of Pangu.

But Daluo is Daluo.

It is still possible to discover some truths.

But they can only discover.

Ji Changsheng said a cruel fact: "Unfortunately, even if you know all the truth, you can't rewrite your own ending. Because the prehistoric fairyland is the body of Pangu. Unless your strength exceeds Pangu, there will be no change to what has happened in the past, and you will still have to continue to experience death."

Ji Changsheng looked around, and neither Zuwu nor Dijun Taiyi spoke.

So he continued, "But death is different from death. Gentlemen, your ending is already determined. The future of me and my sister is still unknown. Even a powerful person like Daozu cannot save the fallen Daluo. He can only cultivate new Daluo. And my sister and I are the latest candidates that Daozu values."

Di Jiang, the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, finally spoke: "Little brother, please wait a moment."

Then he raised his hand, took both the temple master and Yu Lao Mo into his hands, and began to search their souls.

The memories of the two people were concretized.

Di Jun, Tai Yi and Zu Wu looked at the irrefutable evidence deep in the two men's memories, and their expressions became even colder.

Li Changxi asked in a voice transmission: "Junior brother, why doesn't he search our souls?"

Ji Changsheng smiled and said, "We dare to do this because they already believe 90% that we are Daozu's men, so they don't trust our memories, fearing that they have been tampered with. In comparison, they can see through the master and Xiao Yu at a glance."

It was indeed seen through.

Dijiang put Xiaoyu and the temple master down, and was silent for a minute before speaking again: "Little brother, what do you want to do?"

Ji Changsheng told the truth: "The two ancient witches, Zhurong and Gonggong, died here, under the sword of Master Tongtian."

The ancestor witch had a grim expression on his face.

"After the end of the Age of Liches, the Age of Saints began, and liches became a thing of the past. The witches lingered on, and the demons became their mounts. Especially the Western religion founded by Jie Yin Zhunti was very keen on sterilizing and changing the sex of the demons."

Di Jun and Tai Yi's faces turned pale.

It was hard for them not to believe.

In the past, when the two races of wizards and liches didn't want to fight, they would put the blame on Jie Yin and Zhunti.

It's all cause and effect.

"In the future, witches and liches will no longer be a problem. The two parties fighting for hegemony in the prehistoric fairy world will become Daozu and Sanqing. Yuqing Zhenwang, the eldest son of Yuanshi Tianwang, will mysteriously disappear in the future. Daozu sent me here because he wanted me to replace Yuqing Zhenwang from the source of Daluo."

Ji Changsheng pointed at his senior sister.

"Monster King, East King, you are all very familiar with the feud between Taiyin Star Lord and Jieyin Saint. Taiyin Star Lord also fell in the battle between the witches and demons. My sister will inherit Taiyin Star Lord and be valued by Daozu in the future. Jieyin Saint had an ambiguous attitude in the dispute between Daozu and the Three Pure Ones, which made Daozu unhappy, so my sister also came here at this time."

Di Jun said coldly: "Jie Yin may seem smooth, but he is actually arrogant and cold. He is unwilling to be a dog under Hong Jun."

"So Changsheng dares to ask the two tribes of witches and liches to help me and my elder sister. My elder sister and I have accepted the cause and effect of the two tribes, and we will definitely repay the remaining members of the two tribes in the future."

Ji Changsheng bowed and said, "Sister Hou Tu, you will be the only one left among the twelve witch ancestors in the future. You never gave up. You first supported Xing Tian in his fight for the Emperor of Heaven but failed, and then you supported Chi You in his fight for the Emperor of Man but failed again. When I came here, you were making your final struggle. You mobilized all the vitality of the witch clan, cooperated with the demon clan and the human clan, and elected a new Emperor of Man, but he has just started. If he fails again, the witch clan will completely disappear."

The ancestor witch was in a heavy mood.

"Hou Tu, thank you for your hard work."

"It's a pity that we all died, leaving Hou Tu to fight alone."

"Little brother, can you help Hou Tu?"

"certainly."

Ji Changsheng expressed his ambition: "In the future, the Jade Pure True King will attain the Great Dao of Daluo, be given the title of the Southern Pole Changsheng Great Emperor, and rule the prehistoric fairyland - wind, rain, thunder and lightning!"

Tianwu: A man with eight human faces, a tiger body and eight tails, the ancestor of wind.

Xuanming: A man with a human face and a bird body, he steps on a green snake and is the ancestor of rain and ice.

Qiang Liang: He holds a snake in his mouth and in his hands, has a tiger head and a human body, four hoofed feet, long elbows, and is the ancestor of thunder.

Xizi: A witch with a human face and a bird body, with a green snake hanging from his ear and a red snake in his hand. He is the ancestor of lightning.

"I suspect that the inheritance of the four witch ancestors, Tianwu, Xuanming, Qiangliang, and Xizi, fell into the hands of Yuanshi Tianwang after this battle, and was later passed on to Yuqing Zhenwang by Yuanshi Tianwang. The witch ancestors, Yuqing Zhenwang, died in later generations, but the power of the Emperor of Heaven still exists. If I want to replace him, I must also have the power to control the wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the prehistoric fairyland. If I become the Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole and cooperate with Sister Houtu, I can also help escort the new emperor and help the witch clan become great again."

Ji Changsheng bowed to the ground and said, "Today, Changsheng and the four witch ancestors exchanged their true hearts and swore an oath to the heaven. I have inherited the four witch ancestors, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and I will do my best to help the Queen Mother Hou Tu support the new emperor to establish a country. If I break this oath, I will be punished by heaven and earth."

The ancestor witch was moved.

"good."

"Kid, remember, don't let Hou Tu fight alone."

"He's already dead anyway, so why not give it to you?"

"Although I have selfish motives, we have no other choice. Hou Tu, we can't let you shoulder all the responsibility alone."

There were four more drops of essence and blood in Ji Changsheng's hands.

The ancestor witch is really straightforward in doing things.

Of course, the premise is that they have confirmed that Ji Changsheng is telling the truth.

So, they don't have much choice.

Shouldn't we choose Ji Changsheng instead of Xiao Yu and Guanzhu? They can't be counted on either.

Di Jiang said in a deep voice: "Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the inheritance is all in it. You don't need to transform the body of the ancestor witch, you can practice it and make rapid progress. As for the body of the ancestor witch, even though it is an illusion, I can't give it to you. We want to use it to kill the Three Pure Ones."

Ji Changsheng was content: "Changsheng is already very satisfied, thank you for the gift from the ancestor witch. After returning to reality, Changsheng will definitely do his best to help Sister Hou Tu."

Li Changxi followed suit.

"Demon Emperor, Dong Huang, since I have obtained the inheritance of Taiyin Xingjun, I also have a cause and effect with the demon race. If I am lucky enough to obtain the inheritance of Demon Emperor Dong Huang, I will definitely do my best to take care of the demon race in the future."

After a pause, Li Changxi suddenly realized, "Oh, right, the Tenth Prince was also converted by Western religions in his later life."

Di Jun and Dong Huang's expressions suddenly changed.

Li Changxi said decisively: "Donghuang, if I have the Chaos Bell, I will protect Xiao Shi's safety even if I am the enemy of the Saint."

Donghuang Taiyi actually didn't hesitate too much. He pointed a finger at Li Changxi's brow, then withdrew his hand after a moment and reminded her, "This kind of fortune is enough for you to cultivate to Daluo. If Hongjun is willing to give you the Chaos Bell, it is yours. If He is not willing, go to the place I reminded you, but you may not gain anything."

"Thank you, Dong Huang."

Donghuang Taiyi nodded and looked at Di Jun: "Brother, although it is in the past, I still want to give it a try."

Di Jun said in a deep voice: "If my judgment is correct, the outcome of this battle cannot be changed. The two tribes of Wu and Lich will definitely be defeated. But how we will be defeated is up to us. Di Jiang, the Wu tribe wants to kill the Three Pure Ones?"

"yes."

"Then the demon tribe will go and meet that person."

As soon as Emperor Jun finished speaking, the stars in the sky all lit up.

Thousands of monsters roared and the sky and earth changed color.

"Hongjun has been planning for a long time, and the Six Saints have become powerful. Even if we try our best in this battle, we may not win. But what Ji said is right, there is a difference between death and death. The Six Saints of the future will be left to you Wu clan. Second brother, activate the Zhoutian Star Array. The goal is to step on Zixiao!"

Ji Changsheng lowered his head.

Guessed it.

How can the Three Pure Ones be qualified to ask the two races of Lich to attack together now?

But this was the choice made by the demon clan themselves and had nothing to do with him. His respect for the master was higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.

The witch clan, hunting the Three Pure Ones.

The demon clan, stepping into the purple sky.

Ji Changsheng and Li Changxi made a fortune, and the harvest was so rich that even Li Changxi, a mentally ill person, felt guilty.

"Junior brother, are we too good at making money? Can we afford to pay for such a huge karma?"

Ji Changsheng said calmly: "The Three Pure Ones promised me the Six Imperial Concubines, the Queen Wa promised me the Young Palace Master, the Dao Ancestor gave me a heaven-defying fortune, the Wu Clan gave me the inheritance of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the Monster Clan is preparing to give me the Chaos Bell as a dowry. Senior Sister, I now owe karma to all the big guys."

"Then what?"

"When I owe everyone money, I'm invincible!"

This story needs to be closed, so it takes a while to come up with the idea. Please forgive me for not updating in time. I have updated more than 50,000 words in 5 days. I am definitely not lazy. I will go to the gym in the afternoon. I will not update today. I will continue tomorrow. Everyone should exercise more, combine work and rest, and take care of your health. 　　 　 (End of this chapter)