I fell asleep to the westward journey

Then there is no more...

Obviously, this picture scroll is not interested in Lin Zheng's blood at all.

Lin Zheng also frowned deeply, what exactly is this picture scroll?What power?And how to make it recognize the master sacrifice?

In case of any problem, ask the system!

But this time the system simply said, please explore by yourself!

Seeing this, Lin Zheng felt helpless, but the man's damn curiosity made Lin Zheng try all kinds of communication methods again. After all, this picture scroll is mysterious and powerful. It will be a great help later!

After tossing and tossing to no avail, Lin Zheng shook his head slightly and sighed.

Forget it, let's put it away first, and see if there is a chance to let him recognize the master in the future, no, it is to communicate with him.

Leaving the South China Sea Trench, Lin Zheng was aiming at doing some good deeds and erasing traces. He also mobilized his mana to suppress the seabed turbulence that had harmed the party for hundreds of millions of years. Afterwards, he went to the sea of ​​blood !

After all, it is still very interesting to discuss with the "allies" how to deal with the Taoist Mosquito.

Chapter 165

On the shore of the sea of ​​blood, decades of peace seemed to conceal the brutality of the fierce battle that year.

Over the years, the Ksitigarbha forces, which have shrunk a lot, have raised their heads again. After all, Amitabha Buddha came to the world and Mount Sumeru reappeared. Although Bodhi fell and Lingshan was damaged. After the disaster in Lingshan that year, it was still stable.

On this day, in a dojo in the center of the sea of ​​blood, the ancestor Minghe was explaining the teachings and cultivation methods of the Asura religion to the Asura tribe in a wide square, but he suddenly said: "An old friend came to visit, and I will teach you today." Let’s stop here, and when you go back, you will study hard, and you will be able to improve if you combine knowledge and action!”

After these Asura people withdrew, Lin Zhengzhi's figure slowly appeared on the dojo.

Naturally, Lin Zheng had come to the sea of ​​blood before, and the ancestor Minghe also had a feeling, and directly rumored that Lin Zheng would come directly to the ashram, and the sermon was over here.

"Old Ancestor, the Asura Sect's morality is also exquisite, and it is indeed a great religion recognized by the Dao of Heaven!" Lin Zheng first cupped his hands to signal, and then flattered him.

This Ancestor Styx found a few good seedlings today, naturally he was in a good mood, and he also smiled and said: "The great emperor is too famous, and my Asura religion is also passed down in the sea of ​​blood, so it is not as good as the great emperor's sage religion." , these years the Great Emperor was born out of nowhere, and Jiejiao has gradually achieved the grand occasion of Ten Thousand Immortals coming to court!"

"Haha, now it's still not as good as the ancestors, your blood sea people are thriving and powerful. When I came, I saw that Ji Zang and others were all shrunk, and they were no longer as arrogant as before! The people in the underworld, Yama, are also obedient, Don't dare to have a gap with the Asura clan."

"The emperor is exaggerating. That Ksitigarbha has made a lot of tricks recently, and the sea of ​​blood is far from as good as the emperor saw. It is better than the emperor's Daiyu Immortal Island."

The two complimented each other a few words, and they also entered the main hall, where the graceful Asura maid offered some blood sea specialties, Lin Zheng ate some symbolically, and then started talking about the business: "Some time ago, that The Tathagata clearly understood the past and the future, and cut off the third corpse, did the Patriarch know about this?"

Speaking of this Styx, he first sighed, and then said: "I know this, although the Great Sun Tathagata was taken back by the Golden Crow Ten Princes, but there is Mount Sumeru, and the Tathagata who cut off the three corpses It should be even stronger. Now he is still cultivating Mount Sumeru, recovering from his injuries, and stabilizing his cultivation, which is why the sea of ​​blood is temporarily calm."

"What is the cultivation level of the ancestor?" Lin Zheng has learned some routines over the years. After all, talking to these big guys who have lived for an unknown number of years, he will be set up if he is not careful.

"Beheading the two corpses is for the quasi-sage middle stage." Styx did not hide anything, and replied directly.

Lin Zheng also nodded, after all, most of the strength of these veteran quasi-sages is here.

"If the Tathagata attacks the sea of ​​blood again, does the ancestor have any countermeasures?"

"Wei, fight to the death!" The ancestor Styx also answered very simply.

But Lin Zheng said that this sentence can only be trusted with a punctuation mark.

"How far is the ancestor from cutting out the third corpse?" Lin Zheng ignored it and continued with his own question.

Ancestor Styx thought about this question for a moment, and then he said: "The emperor is not an outsider. To tell you the truth, the ancestor is now beheading both good and evil corpses, but the corpse of me is beheaded." No!"

"Oh? Why?" Lin Zheng had some guesses, but he still asked.

"Before, the Queen Mother of Kunlun West paid a lot of price for the source of innate pure yang, for the purpose of reconciling yin and yang, nourishing yin with yang, and achieving the purpose of supplementing the foundation. My ancestor, I was born from this sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood is the ancestor's possession. If you want to kill your own corpse, you still rely on this endless sea of ​​blood. It's a pity that this sea of ​​blood is not only the sea of ​​blood of me, Styx, and my luck is still a bit poor ! This third corpse is also far away!"

Sure enough!

Lin Zheng thought to himself, if this is the case, the value of Taoist Mosquito in his hands will be multiplied several times!

What a shrewd person that Patriarch Styx was, he guessed some of Lin Zheng's problems and his current performance: "Could it be that the Great Emperor can make up for the trace of luck that Patriarch lacks?!"

Hearing this, Lin Zheng also smiled slightly and said: "It can be regarded as some chance. I caught a devil who caused disasters a few days ago, but it has something to do with the blood sea. I was thinking about how to deal with it. If not, I will come here." Ask your ancestors for advice."

As soon as these words came out, Ming He was also taken aback, and then suppressed the ecstasy and excitement in his heart, but still said anxiously: "Could it be... Could it be Taoist Mosquito?!"

"Exactly!"

Lin Zheng also stopped being a secret, and directly admitted it.

"This Mosquito Taoist is very good at escaping. Back then, the two Western Saints couldn't get it. The Emperor really caught it?!"

Obviously, Minghe couldn't believe it. Before, he also thought about killing the Taoist Mosquito, so that the energy of the sea of ​​blood would be his own, but he was escaped by the Taoist Mosquito many times. There was no news at all, so he gave up hunting.

However, today Lin Zheng suddenly said that he had caught it, so it's no wonder that Taoist Mosquito looked surprised.

Lin Zheng didn't say much, he just took out the endless fire-pointed spear, and Styx was also taken aback when he saw this.

"This...is this the mouthparts of the Taoist Mosquito?!"

Lin Zheng nodded slightly, and then took out the soul of Taoist Mosquito who had fallen into an eternal coma from the red lotus.

Now, Patriarch Styx completely believed it.

That Daoist Mosquito was really suppressed!

Afterwards, Patriarch Minghe also understood what Lin Zheng was doing.

If he wanted to kill Lin Zheng, he would have killed him a long time ago, why bother to come here specially.

Obviously, this is for the benefit!

Although Patriarch Styx didn't like it, he was no exception. After all, the two sides said they were allies, but it was more about the exchange of interests.

"The emperor really has supernatural powers! He really caught this Taoist mosquito!"

After a pause, Minghe continued to speak: "This Mosquito Taoist is very important to the ancestor, me, and you, the emperor. Only by killing him can the ancestor gather the luck of the sea of ​​blood and have the opportunity to step into the world." The realm of the late quasi-sage can resist the Tathagata Buddha of Western Buddhism, so that the Great Emperor's Cutting Sect can truly flourish and restore the previous momentum of the Ten Thousand Immortals coming to court!"

Although he knew that Lin Zheng was here to blackmail him, Ming He said that this height is still necessary. Killing this Taoist Mosquito is not just for the sake of my ancestor. If you cut off the teaching, it will be beneficial to you, Lin Zheng!

Lin Zheng also nodded frequently in approval, and then said directly: "What the ancestor said is very reasonable, but in order to subdue this Taoist Mosquito, I also paid a lot of price and suffered some injuries!"

Ming He was not surprised to see Lin Zheng who opened his eyes and said nonsense, he just smiled and said: "It's natural, we can't let the emperor be hurt, what is there that the emperor lacks recently?"

For Styx, a few extraneous possessions are not important, and of course, this Mosquito Taoist is not important either.

Chapter 166

Since the ancestor Styx has spoken like this, what are you waiting for?

But in fact, thinking about it carefully, the ancestor Styx is not as rich as he imagined.