Although the sea of blood is filthy, it also has its beauty. Just like people eating whole grains, there is also a place for reincarnation. This is inevitable. You cannot dislike the Netherworld Blood Sea because of its own characteristics. "There are no spiritual beings here. This cup of snow lotus spiritual tea is for the benefit of the Emperor of Heaven." Styx presented a blood lotus with a piece of light red fairy liquid inside. This is the thousand-leaf lotus flower in the sea of blood, with a drop of pure water condensed every day. However, things must be reversed. The blood and water in the sea of blood are all filth. But there is a thousand-leaf lotus that can condense the essence of the impurities into pure water.
This dew can condense the soul, making the mind clear and unaffected by external demons. It sounds like a strange thing. Although it is of no use to those with great magical powers such as Styx and Di Jun, it can still satisfy their appetites. Di Jun took a sip, feeling his soul was refreshing, and nodded towards the Ming River. "Good water!" Seeing Emperor Jun's praise, Ancestor Minghe looked a little prouder. Di Jun was regarded as the first guest of Blood Sea. He also took a sip of the spiritual tea, looked at Di Jun, and asked: "I wonder what the Emperor of Heaven will do when he comes today?" "I came here for two things." Di Jun didn't hesitate and stretched out two fingers. "Please ask the Emperor of Heaven for your instructions." Ancestor Styx did not hesitate at all, nor did he mean to shirk. Di Jun came to the door in person and gave him enough face. Even if it means repaying the consequences of the Great Expedition, he will definitely agree. That is a level of cultivation and opportunity that cannot be obtained through millions of years of practice. If things can go better this time, that would be a happy event. "Fellow Taoist, are you willing to go to my heaven and sit on the throne?" As soon as Di Jun said these words, Ancestor Minghe was stunned.
Unexpectedly, Di Jun actually invited him to join Tianting. For a moment, a look of confusion appeared on his face. "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm really not good at things above the court." "The poor Taoist is devoted to the Tao and has no other intentions." "If the Emperor of Heaven has any other arrangements, I will definitely help you with all my strength." "But joining Heavenly Court is really, really..." There was something awkward on the Styx. Just now I was thinking that no matter what Di Jun proposed, he would do his best to help. But it is really difficult to let yourself join the heaven. He was used to being carefree and did not want to join the Heavenly Family. "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to do this. It doesn't matter if you don't want to." Di Jun never forces others. Ancestor Styx didn't want to join Heavenly Court, so he didn't force it. After all, he became an immortal and became an ancestor in the sea of blood, but when he came to heaven, he had to kowtow to him and do things for heaven. There will naturally be some sensory differences. Seeing that Di Jun was so open-minded, Ancestor Minghe breathed a sigh of relief. He bowed to Emperor Jun again and saluted. "Thank you, Emperor of Heaven. I wonder if the Emperor of Heaven has anything else to do. I will definitely do it." Ancestor Styx quickly asked the second thing. "I would like to borrow Taoist friend Abi Yuantu's two swords to use." Di Jun explained the second thing. "I see." Emperor Jun wanted to borrow the innate spiritual treasure, but Ancestor Minghe didn't say much. As soon as the cuffs were turned, the two green long swords appeared in the hands and were presented directly. Di Jun took the sword and did not leave. Sitting cross-legged here, preparing to study the two divine swords of Abi Yuantu. See how this innate spiritual treasure can destroy the immortal body. Ancestor Minghe felt relieved when he saw that Emperor Jun was not leaving, but was just meditating on the magic of the sword in front of him.
Although Styx is not worried. He knew that Di Jun was already the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan Daluo, and the magic weapon in his hand was more magical than others. But these two swords are treasures that Styx has created since he was born, and he has feelings for them for a long time. Emperor Jun is like this, and Zhunti has a more favorable impression of Emperor Jun. Taoist Zhunti had already arrived at the Netherworld Sea of Blood. Seeing the filth all over the sea of blood, he frowned, with a bit of disgust in his eyes. "It is indeed a filthy place!" The Taoist Zhunti snorted softly. But this time he was recruiting the Styx Ancestor. Thinking of this, he temporarily restrained his disgust. "Friend Styx is here, please come to the Western Paradise for a while." After Zhunti Taoist became a saint, he was naturally much prouder than before. At this time, he spoke his name loudly, and his voice floated over the sea of blood. Ancestor Minghe was in the sea of blood. When he heard the saint coming, his expression changed slightly and he hurriedly looked at Di Jun. "Fellow Taoist, go away!" Di Jun only understood these two divine swords and didn't care at all when the saint came. "Excuse me!" Ancestor Styx flew into the sea of blood. When he saw Zhunti, he quickly saluted: "I've seen the saint!" Zhunti was punished. "Fellow Taoist, you're welcome. You and I are both guests of Zixiao Palace. We are from the same sect. Why should we be so polite?" Zhunti smiled. "When the saint comes, the sea of blood shines." "Please ask the saint to descend into the sea of blood for a while." Styx smiled slightly, looked at Zhunti, and opened his mouth to invite. A trace of disgust flashed in Zhunti's eyes. He is the supreme saint, how can he go to such a filthy place? Styx is so rude.
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist." "I am here to invite fellow Taoists to Mount Sumeru and sit on an honorable throne. Are you willing?" Zhunti didn't mean to go to the sea of blood, he just explained his purpose. In his opinion, the saint came in person, giving Minghe enough face, and Minghe should go with the flow and accept it. "The saint invited me, Minghe should not refuse." "But I am the master of the Netherworld Blood Sea, how can I abandon my own destiny and join Xumi?" "I am even more afraid that I will be filthy and it will be difficult to enter the paradise." Minghe refused directly. He had no intention of joining other forces. Secondly, he saw the disgust in Zhunti's eyes just now. The Emperor of Heaven did not dislike my blood sea, but you, a small saint, are disgusted with it? "Daoyou are obsessed." "Even if Daoyou is filthy, my Eight Treasures Merit Pool water can wash everything clean." "As long as Daoyou sincerely works for my Western Side Gate, it will not be difficult to achieve the right result in the future." Zhunti was not angry when he was rejected by Minghe, and continued to lobby. He also knew that Minghe's magic power was extraordinary, so he patiently persuaded him. But Dijun had invited him before, and Minghe directly refused. How could he agree to Zhunti? "What the saint said is the right way." "However, the Styx does not have such a fate, please!" The Styx Patriarch said to see him off. Zhunti's eyes flashed with anger. He is a saint, how can he be looked down upon like this? When he came out, he vowed that he could attract great supernatural powers to join. Now the first great supernatural power Zhen Yuanzi has come up empty-handed. The second Styx is so disrespectful. "Daoyou, don't rush to refuse, you might as well consider it!" Zhunti sneered, and the pressure of the saint on his body naturally emanated.
Although it was just an incarnation, the pressure of the saint's law could still be transmitted. Even if there was only a ray of saintly power, it was a qualitative change. The Styx Patriarch was extraordinary and it was difficult to deal with it. I just felt my heart tightened and I was uncomfortable all over. It was like facing a world.