Don't be afraid, I'm not a devil

A person's self-confidence can hardly be obtained out of thin air. It must be backed by some achievements.

After all, the third uncle is someone who has seen big scenes, so he doesn't inexplicably think that he can really fight four.

Therefore, Ji Changsheng seriously doubted that in history, his third uncle had done similar things with the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. He might have actually killed two ancestral witches or two Da Luo.

Then the third uncle got into a situation where one-on-two at the same level in the Zhuxian Sword Formation was not a problem - I could fight four!

Later, when the third uncle became a saint, the four great Luo were upgraded to four saints.

As soon as Ji Changsheng had this idea, he heard his third uncle saying on the other side: "Teacher really didn't lie to me. He said that the Zhuxian Sword Formation can defeat one against four. I thought he was bragging before, but I didn't expect it to be true." , why is the teacher so generous?"

Ji Changsheng: "..."

have to.

Another source of popular information about Uncle San seems to be Hongjun.

That is Hongjun gave Sanshu theoretical ideas.

The third uncle completed the practice himself.

In the end, once the two sides were combined, I could hit four.

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

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

It's hard to comment on Ji Changsheng.

Daozu is indeed a bit too generous.

Otherwise, he would not dare to think about the Chaos Clock.

He came up with the idea because he knew that the Chaos Bell would have no owner in the future and Hongjun didn't care.

According to Hongjun's past behavior, Hongjun himself didn't care about the innate treasures that ordinary saints fought over, and gave them to the six saints.

Later, Taiqing also began to have this trend, with all kinds of scattered wealth and treasures. Taiqing's disciples, from disciples to servants to mounts, were all dressed in divine attire.

Ji Changsheng couldn't understand this kind of state now. He could only say, please hit me harder with your treasure. Don't be afraid of hitting me to death. I'm happy with it.

"Third uncle, is it because Taozu gave you these treasures that you are willing to worship him as your teacher?" Ji Changsheng asked.

"Absolutely. I didn't really think of him as a Taoist ancestor before. I just felt that his Taoism was faster than the rest of us, so I went to listen to his sermons. But the teacher was too generous, and he gave away the innate treasures casually. Although the elder brother said This is trying to win us over to be his thugs, but with such great benefits, being a thug is what we should do."

The third uncle has a simple idea of ​​using people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

Ji Changsheng also has it.

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

Daozu is not a selfless good person like him.

There must be a purpose for doing good things.

Save people and lose land, and everyone and land will survive; save land and lose people, and everyone and land will be lost.

Rather than living with a bunch of innate treasures, Ji Changsheng would choose to give them away and let his subordinates help him conquer the world.

You can’t keep all the benefits in your own hands, nor can you enjoy them.

Besides, Daozu should be holding the most important treasure in his hand - the legendary jade dish of creation that controls the way of heaven.

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

Besides, no big shot can do everything by himself. He must ask his younger brother to help him conquer the world.

Look at these objects allocated by Daozu:

They are all Pangu survivors, but they are given to the Three Qing Dynasties, not the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

They are all the four emperors of the demon clan. They only win over Emperor Wa and ignore the other three.

Pulling a group, beating a group, dividing them up, he is an absolute top strategist, and every allocation target has a purpose.

Sanqing received the treasure given by him, but the current prehistoric overlord Di Jun and the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not have this level of innate treasure.

What to do?

Hongjun is not easy to fight.

But Sanqing was not considered a tough persimmon in the eyes of the two Lich clans at this time.

If Sanqing doesn't take the initiative, sooner or later the Lich Clan will come and snatch it away, unless Sanqing bets that the Lich Clan loves peace.

Obviously, Sanqing doesn't gamble either.

So they chose to strike first.

"Understood, Third Uncle, if two of the twelve ancestral witches are removed, the remaining ten will be easy to deal with?"

"It's easy to deal with it, but not too much. Your father and I are both Da Luo, but it takes four of your father to beat one of me. Xiao Nanji, don't think that the realm is at the same level, and the strength is also at the same level."

Ji Changsheng: "..."

Third uncle, you are really swollen.

Still too few were beaten.

Of course, he still understood what the third uncle said.

"The strength of the twelve ancestral witches is also very different?"

"Probably. I remember the teacher said that the strongest ancestral witches are Zhu Jiuyin, Dijiang and Houtu. Zhu Jiuyin controls time, Dijiang controls space, and Houtu controls all things. These three are the hardest to kill. The others The ancestral witch is basically not the enemy of your three uncles and me."

Ji Changsheng ignored the last sentence.

The third uncle's so-called enemy in one attack is at least a hundred moves away.

Besides, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is known as the No. 1 killing formation in the world. God knows what the scene inside the formation is like. Maybe the third uncle has been fighting in it for hundreds of years, and then when he comes out to show off, he says I killed the opponent instantly.

No one else could do this kind of thing, but Ji Changsheng felt that his third uncle could definitely do it just to show off.

So just listen selectively to what Third Uncle says.

Ji Changsheng can only be sure of one thing:

Since the third uncle can kill two ancestral witches, as long as the ancestral witches are separated, it is not a big problem for the father to kill two. The uncle... I am afraid he can kill four.

After all, there are still too many ancestral witches. Once they are defeated one by one, problems will easily arise.

"The Witch Clan is destined to lose."

Ji Changsheng's tone was very determined.

"It's possible for the Demon Clan to make a comeback, but the chance isn't great. The Demon Clan is too crazy."

Di Jun insisted on staring at Jie Yin.

Jie Yin and Zhunti also have tempers.

Sanqing is planning the Chaos Clock again.

With Nuwa and Fuxi having an ambiguous attitude, Dijun and Taiyi would not be able to defeat him as long as there was a problem with Hetuluoshu.

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

All the hard work lies outside of poetry.

Daozu just doesn't end easily.

But Daozu can end.

The Witch Clan and Monster Clan claim to be able to kill saints, but the current saint is only Hongjun.

However, the Wu Clan has lost two ancestral witches, and may have lost the ability to kill saints.

Monster clan...

Ji Changsheng's eyes flashed with a faint light.

He suddenly had a bold idea.

At this time, the future has left the Taiyin Palace.

Ji Changsheng boldly asked the sky: "Master, all you ask of us is to survive until the end of the Lich decisive battle, right?"

The prompt sounds: Yes.

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

The beep is a bit down.

Ji Changsheng finally gritted his teeth and presented his certificate of nomination: "Master, do you want to see Sanqing's cards and capabilities at this time?"

The beep continues to be down.

But there was no stopping it.

Then Ji Changsheng understood.

Liches are a thing of the past.

Obviously, Daozu wanted to see Sanqing's trump card.

Of course, I probably just wanted to see what my father and uncle had in store.

Third Uncle's trump card cannot be hidden by himself.

"Junior 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 notification tone did not continue to sound.

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

"Sister, I'm going to do something big."

"How old?"

"Bigger than the Lich Showdown."

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

"Replace your sincerity with your sincerity!"

…

Half an hour later.

Monster clan, heaven.

Di Jun looked at Ri Mu, who appeared in front of him and asked for the permission of Hetu Luoshu, with complicated 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 next to Di Jun and understood everything instantly.

Then she covered her heart.

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

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

Mother Japan began to be confused.

But Di Jun didn't give her a chance to learn the truth.

After knocking Ri Mu unconscious with his hand, Di Jun took a deep breath.

"Taiyin... no, it should be said the descendant of Taiyin. I already believe your words, what should I do next?"

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

"I'll make arrangements. Where is your junior brother?"

"He is gathering all the races. Although it has only been a period of time in the past, my junior brother and I are human beings. Even in the illusion, we hope that our compatriots can be safe and sound. Presumably the same is true for the Demon Emperor. Even in the illusion, as a demon The emperor will also protect the dignity of all monsters and fight hard."

"nature."

…

An hour later.

Buzhou Mountain.

The burial place of the Ancestral Witch of Water and the Ancestral Witch of Fire.

"Xingtian" and "Styx" were suddenly brought to this place by Houtu, and they were frightened half to death.

When they saw "Jade Qing Zhenwang" and "Taiyin Star Lord" also emerge from the demon camp, Yu Laomo's head was so strong that his knees began to weaken.

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

What's going on?

"True King Jade Qing" nodded to them and said with a smile: "Master, leader, please be patient. This game was saved by me."

"ah?"

"Xingtian" and "Styx" became increasingly confused.

What makes them even more confused is:

"There's no need to pretend, I've informed the top leaders of the Lich Clan about our origins."

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

"Sister Houtu, don't be sad about the death of Zhu Rong and Gonggong. They have already fallen. At this time, they are just a period of prehistoric times in the past, intercepted by Tao Ancestor in the future. The purpose is to train me and senior sister."

Li Changxi stood next to Ji Changsheng, smiling brightly and without any stage fright.

It is in sharp contrast to the viewer and Xiaoyu.

On such a fatal occasion, it is indeed difficult for normal people to overcome mental illness.

"All the top leaders of the Lich and Lich clan present today, except for Sister Houtu, have all fallen in future generations."

Di Jun, Taiyi, and the other living ancestral witches among the twelve ancestral witches all felt twitching in their hearts.

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

In the ancient immortal world, time and space are irreversible and cannot be changed. This is an iron law - unless you are Hongjun, and you must be Hongjun whose strength exceeds Pangu in future generations.

But Da Luo is Da Luo.

It is still possible to discover some truths.

But they can only do discovery.

Ji Changsheng told a cruel fact: "Unfortunately, even if you know all the truth, you can't rewrite your own ending. Because the prehistoric immortal world is the body of Pangu, unless the strength surpasses Pangu, otherwise what has happened in the past will , there will be no changes, you will still have to continue to experience death."

Ji Changsheng looked around. Neither Zu Wu nor Di Jun Taiyi spoke.

So he continued to speak: "It's just that there is a difference between death and death. My dear gentlemen, your fate has been determined. There are still many unknowns in the future of me and my senior sister. Even someone as powerful as Dao Ancestor cannot save Da Luo who has fallen. He can only Cultivate a new Da Luo. And my senior sister and I are the latest candidates that Dao Ancestor values."

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

Then he raised his hand, captured both the temple master and Yu Laomo in his hands, and began to search for their souls.

The memories of the two people were embodied.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Zu Wu looked at the irrefutable evidence deep in their memories, and their expressions became even more deserted.

Li Changxi sent a message and asked: "Junior brother, why doesn't he search our souls?"

Ji Changsheng smiled and said: "We dare to play like this. They have already believed nine points that we are the ancestors of Dao, so they can't trust our memories for fear of being tampered with. In contrast, Guanzhu and Xiao Yu can be fooled by them at a glance. see through."

It was indeed seen through.

Di Jiang put Xiao Yu and the viewer 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 ancestral shamans Zhu Rong and Gonggong died here, under the sword of Lord Tongtian."

The ancestral witch looked solemn.

"After the end of the age of lich, we entered the age of saints. Liches have become a thing of the past. The witches are still alive, and the monsters are reduced to sitting ducks. Especially the Western religion founded by Yin Zhunti is very keen on sterilizing and transsexualizing the monsters."

Di Jun and Tai Yi looked livid.

It's hard for them not to believe it.

In the past, when the two Lich clans didn't want to fight, they put the blame on Jie Yin Zhun Ti.

It's all karma.

"In the future, liches will no longer be a problem. The two parties fighting for hegemony in the ancient immortal world have become Daozu and Sanqing - Yuqing Zhenwang, the eldest son of the Yuanshi Heavenly King, mysteriously disappeared in the future. And Daozu put me here, that's why You want me to replace King Yuqing from the source of Daluo."

Ji Changsheng pointed at his senior sister.

"Demon Emperor, Eastern Emperor, you are also very familiar with the grudges between Taiyin Star Lord and Jieyin Saint. Taiyin Star Lord also fell in the decisive battle between the lich and the lich, and my senior sister will be inherited by Taiyin Star Lord and valued by Taoist ancestors in the future. And Jieying Saint The Yin Saint had an ambiguous attitude in the dispute between Dao Ancestor and Sanqing, which made Dao Ancestor displeased, so Senior Sister also came here at this time."

Di Jun said coldly: "Jie Yin may seem smooth, but in fact he is aloof and cold. He certainly doesn't want to sit down and be a dog under Hongjun."

"So Chang Sheng is brave enough to ask the Lich Clan to help me and my senior sister. The two Lich Clan's karma has been taken over by my senior sister. In the future, there will be retribution for the remnants of the Lich Clan."

Ji Changsheng cupped his hands and said: "Sister Houtu, you will be the only one left among the twelve ancestral witches in the future. You have never given up. First, you supported Xing Tian in his bid for the Heavenly Emperor and failed, and then supported Chi You in his bid for the Human Emperor and failed again. When I came here, you were doing In the final struggle, all the energy of the Witch Clan was used to cooperate with the Demon Clan and the Human Race to elect a new Human Emperor, but he has just started. If he fails again, the Witch Clan will disappear completely."

Zu Wu felt heavy.

"Houtu, thank you for your hard work."

"It's a shame that we all have to perish, leaving Hou Tu to fight alone."

"Little brother, can you help Houtu?"

"certainly."

Ji Changsheng expressed his ambition: "The True King Yuqing will realize Daluo in later generations, be titled the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, and take charge of the prehistoric fairyland - wind, rain, thunder and lightning!"

Tian Wu: Eight human faces, a tiger body and eight tails, the ancestral witch of the wind.

Xuan Ming: A human face with a bird body, a green snake on his feet, the ancestral shaman of rain/ice.

Qiang Liang: Holding a snake in his mouth, holding a snake in his hand, with a tiger head and body, four hoofed feet, long elbows, the ancestral witch of thunder.

Xizi: He has a human face and a bird body, a green snake hanging from his ears, and a red snake in his hand. He is the ancestral shaman of electricity.

"I suspect that the inheritance of the four ancestral witches, Tianwu, Xuanming, Qiangliang, and Xizi, fell into the hands of Yuanshi Heavenly King after this war, and was later passed on to Yuqing Zhenwang by Yuanshi Heavenly King. Dear ancestral witches, Yuqingzhen The king fell in later generations, but the power of the Emperor of Heaven is still there. If I want to replace him, I must also have the authority to control the wind, rain, thunder and lightning of the ancient immortal world. If I become the Antarctic Immortal Emperor and cooperate with Sister Houtu, I can help the new Emperor protect and protect the world. The Witch Clan is great again.”

Ji Changsheng bowed his head to the ground and said: "Today, Changsheng and all the ancestral shamans sincerely exchange their sincerity, and hereby make an oath of heaven. I have inherited the inheritance of the four ancestral shamans of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and I will do my best to help Empress Dowager Tu to support the new emperor and establish the country. If you violate this oath, , damned to death."

The ancestral witch was moved.

"good."

"Boy, remember, don't let Houtu fight alone."

"The left and right are already dead, so why not give it to you."

"Although we have selfish motives, we have no other choice. Houtu, we can't let you bear all the responsibilities alone."

There were four more drops of blood on Ji Changsheng's hand.

Zu Wu is really happy to do 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 count on it either.

Di Jiang said in a deep voice: "The inheritance of wind, rain, thunder and lightning is in it. You don't need to transform into the body of the ancestral witch, you can practice and make thousands of miles with each passing day. As for the body of the ancestral witch, even though it is an illusion, I can't give it to you. We will use it to kill three people." clear."

Ji Changsheng was satisfied: "Changsheng is already very satisfied. Thank you so much for the gift from the ancestral witch. After returning to reality, Changsheng will definitely try his best to help Sister Houtu."

Li Changxi follows suit.

"Demon Emperor, Donghuang, since I have received the inheritance from Taiyin Star Lord, I have a cause and effect on the demon clan. If I am lucky enough to receive the inheritance from Demon Emperor Donghuang, I will definitely do my best to take care of the demon clan in future generations."

After a pause, Li Changxi felt blessed and said, "By the way, the little tenth prince was also enlightened by the West in his later generations."

The expressions of Di Jun and Dong Huang suddenly changed.

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

In fact, Donghuang Taiyi did not hesitate too much. He pointed at the center of Li Changxi's eyebrows. After a moment, he stopped his hand and reminded: "Such a fortune is enough for you to cultivate to Daluo. If Hongjun is willing to give you the Chaos Bell, it will be yours. If If he doesn’t want to, he will go to the place where I remind him, but he may not be able to gain anything.”

"Thank you Donghuang."

Dong Huangtai 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, and the two Lich clans will inevitably be defeated. But we can choose how to defeat ourselves. Di Jiang, the Wu clan wants to kill Sanqing?"

"yes."

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

After Di Jun finished speaking, the stars in the sky all shone brightly.

Tens of demons roared, and the color of heaven and earth changed.

"Hongjun has been planning for a long time, and the Six Saints have become a reality. We may not win this battle even if we try our best. But Ji Xiaozi is right, there is a difference between death and death. The Six Saints in future generations will be left to you, the Witch Clan. 2 Brother, start the Zhoutian Star Formation. The goal is to step on the purple sky!"

Ji Changsheng lowered his head.

guessed.

How can Sanqing deserve to let the two Lich clans take action together now?

But this was chosen by the demon clan himself 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 hunts Sanqing.

Monster clan, stepping on the purple sky.

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

"Junior brother, have we made too much money? Can we afford such a big cause and effect?"

Ji Changsheng said calmly: "Sanqing promised me the Six Royal Guards, Emperor Wa promised me the Young Palace Master, Tao Ancestor gave me heaven-defying fortune, Wu Clan gave me the inheritance of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and Monster Clan prepared to give me the Chaos Bell as a gift. Dowry. Senior sister, I owe karma to all the big guys now."

"Then what?"

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

This story needs to be closed-looped, and it was relatively slow to conceive. Please forgive me for not updating it in a timely manner. I updated more than 50,000 words in 5 days, and I was definitely not lazy. Go to the gym in the afternoon. There will be no more today. We will continue tomorrow. Everyone should also exercise more, balance work and rest, and pay attention to your health.