Chapter 248: Pu Xinnan, Steamed Shrimp Head [Additional Chapter for the Leader of "Hlms"]
When Ji Changsheng saw the reaction of the Sun Mother, he knew that this wave should be stable.
A good position is like AIDS, which is only transmitted through mother and child, blood, and the combination of yin and yang.
The Demon King is not a good position. This has to be fought by oneself, so Emperor Jun is ruthless enough, Taiyi is strong enough, and Emperor Xi and Emperor Wa are also big guys at the top of the food chain.
But the Demon Queen is a good position. This position does not require ability, but the combination of yin and yang.
The Prince of Jinwu is also a good position. What is needed is mother and child, not ability.
So the Prince of Jinwu died cleanly.
And the Sun Mother completely believed what her best friend said.
In the final analysis, they did not get to the top by their own ability.
The one who really got to the top by his ability was Emperor Jun, who was able to think calmly after the death of nine sons.
I must say that this has nothing to do with gender discrimination. If it were Taiyin Xingjun and Emperor Wa, they would not be fooled like this.
But the Sun Mother is just the Sun Mother.
"Sister, I really regret not listening to you back then."
Rimu held Li Changxi's hand, tears flashing in her eyes: "Back then you advised me not to marry Dijun, saying that the demon king was hard-hearted and ruthless, with lofty ambitions, and was definitely not a good match. He only had the world in his eyes, and didn't have too many private feelings. I know that both brothers wanted to marry you at first, and Dijun chose me because he couldn't get it, but I still coveted his momentum and power. Sister is Taiyin Star Lord without him, and I can only marry him to become the demon queen of heaven. Sure enough, sister's words came true, he only has the world in his eyes."
Ji Changsheng was a good guy again.
Looking at the senior sister with his eyes: Is Taiyin Star Lord so popular?
Li Changxi gave him a look in return: Nonsense, do you think my name as the most beautiful woman in the prehistoric world is blown?
Ji Changsheng: Isn't Chang'e the most beautiful woman in the prehistoric world?
Li Changxi: That was Xuandu's strong promotion, Chang'e is just traffic, and I, the senior sister, am the real power.
The two people's eyes confronted, and Rimu didn't notice.
She is still immersed in the pain of losing her son and the feeling of betrayal that her husband used her son as a bargaining chip to get promoted.
Although this process does not involve her husband's infidelity, the death of her son is more serious than having a mistress.
Japanese mother, nine sons died.
Nine.
Without much hesitation, Japanese mother decisively decided to divorce.
"Sister, do you want the treasure left by Luohou?"
Li Changxi nodded: "Of course, Luohou is a top powerhouse at the same level as Hongjun, and is also my goal. If I can get the innate treasure left by Luohou, my strength will definitely be further improved, and even being on par with Taiyi Dijun is not a delusion."
"Sister, I will help you."
Rimu said hatefully: "I will never let Dijun get the sealed treasure opened with my son's life. He is really too much. Not only him, but also the Wu clan will pay the price for my son's death."
Li Changxi thought about it and took the initiative to persuade: "Sister, Dijun and you have given birth to ten children after all, so you won't kill him."
What if the mother of the sun is fooling her.
Although Li Changxi thinks the possibility is not great, it is a safe bet.
Facts have proved that she overestimated her bestie.
Rimu really hates.
But the mother of the sun did not intend to kill Dijun.
"Sister, you overestimate me. How can I kill him? And you are right. Xiao Shi is still here." Ri Mu's tone was very firm: "But I want him to know that using my child for a deal will only lead to losing everything in the end. I can't kill him, but I have the ability to destroy him."
Li Changxi thought it was great.
"Sister, you finally woke up. Male demons are unreliable. We still have to rely on ourselves."
Ji Changsheng raised his eyelids and remained silent decisively.
Senior sister is talking about male demons, I am a man, different.
"Hetu Luoshu is the treasure used by Emperor Jun to control various demon gods. Without Hetu Luoshu, his strength is not much different from yours, not to mention competing for the innate treasure left by Luohou. Sister, I will contact Xihuang, I want to ask you a favor."
"What is it?"
"I want the witch clan to pay the price for my son's death. This matter must not be let go. I lost nine children, and at least two ancestor witches must die, otherwise I will never be willing."
Women who are willing to risk their lives cannot be offended.
The same is true for the female demon.
Of course, Li Changxi couldn't refuse.
Sisters walk together for life, whoever doesn't agree is a dog.
"Don't worry, sister, I have watched my nine nephews grow up, and I won't let them die in vain. As for making the ancestor witch pay the price, this is a bit difficult, but I will try my best."
"It's not difficult."
Ji Changsheng seized the opportunity and spoke decisively.
"Xingjun, I am willing to help you complete this matter, and please help me with Daluo."
Rimu finally looked at Ji Changsheng.
She is just not as smart as Di Jun, but she is not stupid either.
"Does the True King want to form an alliance with my sister, or does the Three Pure Ones want to form an alliance with my sister?"
Ji Changsheng told the truth: "Both of them want to. The two tribes of witches and liches are too powerful. My father, uncle and uncle do not want this situation to continue, let alone make Di Jun more powerful. Therefore, the treasures left by Luo Hou must not fall into the hands of the two tribes of witches and liches. If Taiyin Xingjun can be persuaded, the threat to Di Jun will be much smaller."
Then his expression eased a little: "The True King is honest."
Ji Changsheng's sincerity is sincere: "Now all the powerful people in the prehistoric fairy world want to overthrow the two tribes of witches and liches. This is an open secret. I have no intention of being your enemy, so I will naturally not deliberately deceive you. Xingjun, you are the same. After all, you are just a descendant of Pangu, not a demon at all."
Speaking of the racial composition of the prehistoric world, it is also very interesting.
Pangu, Nuwa, Hongjun, including the demon ancestor Luohou, all belong to the innate gods and demons. They had lived in the chaos before Pangu created the world.
After Pangu created the world, he fell and turned into the prehistoric world. Many creatures emerged from Pangu's body, such as Dijun, Taiyi, Sanqing, the twelve ancestor witches, Taiyin Xingjun, the old ancestor of the underworld... These creatures are collectively called Pangu's descendants.
The innate gods and demons and Pangu's descendants are all born strong, and almost all of them do not need to practice, and they are already Daluo.
So there are many of these creatures with poor brains.
Especially the innate gods and demons. It is said that there are 3,000 innate gods and demons in the chaos. Pangu was ahead in strength at that time, and it was obvious that he wanted to kill all the innate gods and demons, but the other innate gods and demons were more stubborn than each other, and they had to fight Pangu to the death.
Only a few clever innate gods and demons knew to avoid Pangu, so they lived until after Pangu created the world, such as Hongjun, Nuwa, Luohou...
The first generation of Pangu's descendants were also born strong, and they had the strength of Daluo without being beaten, so naturally some Daluo did not have developed IQs - such as Tongtian Sect Master, and half of the twelve ancestor witches.
After Pangu's descendants, there are the monsters who are born and raised.
The foundation of the monsters is far worse than that of the innate gods and demons and Pangu's descendants.
The four emperors of the monsters today, two Pangu's descendants, two innate gods and demons, there is no monster who is born and raised.
The concept of monsters itself is also very broad.
Cows are monsters, horses are monsters, deer are monsters, and at this time point, even humans are monsters.
So it is nonsense to expect the monsters to have self-identity and loyalty.
They are not from the same tribe at all.
The demon clan heaven can exist because the four emperors are too strong, including the demon master Kunpeng and Taiyin Xingjun, so there is cohesion. This is not maintained by loyalty, but purely by strength.
Therefore, it is not as difficult as imagined to persuade Xihuang, Wahuang, and Taiyin Xingjun to withdraw from the war between witches and demons or even change their positions.
They are not demons in the first place.
Li Changxi did not comment on Ji Changsheng's persuasion.
However, after looking at her good sister Rimu who looked at her with expectation, Li Changxi's sisterhood occupied her brain.
"Forget it, for your sake, I will make a deal with Sanqing."
Li Changxi said helplessly: "True King, if Sanqing can take action to kill the two ancestors of the witch clan and fulfill my sister's wish, I will cooperate with Sanqing."
Rimu was moved and held her good sister's hand again.
"Sister, you are still the best to me."
"You don't have to be so polite to me." Li Changxi was also moved by herself: "True King, what do you think?"
Ji Changsheng readily agreed: "No problem, as long as the Star Lord doesn't let my father and others kill all the twelve ancestor witches, we can try others. If it's two ancestor witches, it's not a big problem."
At this stage, the three pure ones are really no match for the twelve ancestor witches together.
But if only two ancestor witches are killed, the three pure ones have a 70% chance of doing it.
Of course, the premise is to separate the twelve ancestor witches.
But it's not that difficult to do this.
The difficult part is how to prevent the revenge of other ancestor witches after killing the ancestor witches.
It's easy to kill one or two ancestor witches, but the revenge of other ancestor witches and even the entire witch clan is a real fatal threat.
Even the Taoist doesn't want to cause such trouble.
So in the past, the twelve ancestor witches were rampant in the wild.
But now it's the eve of the change of times.
The new era overlord has sharpened his sword, and the handover of royal power will be carried out on the corpse of the old overlord.
Therefore, Ji Changsheng absolutely believed that his father, uncle and uncle had the courage to do it.
And Ji Changsheng seriously suspected that they had done it in history.
"But I also need Xingjun and Yaohou to help me. The twelve ancestors of the Wu clan are of the same blood. It is easy to kill one or two, but offending the entire Wu clan will have serious consequences. Only the demon clan can bear it. Yaohou, I need the demon clan, to be more precise, I need Dijun to be responsible for this matter."
"Okay, I'll arrange it."
Rimu also agreed.
She thought this request was reasonable.
If Yuqing Zhenwang didn't mention this request, she would worry that Sanqing had other purposes.
"Then you sisters can reminisce first, I'll contact my father."
Ji Changsheng went to the back hall.
He really contacted Yuanshi Tianwang.
He told Yuanshi Tianwang all his plans.
Yuanshi Tianwang on the opposite side was stunned.
The old-fashioned and serious voice could not hide the surprise: "Nanji, when did you learn to set up a trap?"
Ji Changsheng said: "Father, it's time now, do something useful."
Anyway, this is also a period of time that Hongjun intercepted from the past.
And his father has been pretending to be dead in the future, which greatly reduced Ji Changsheng's admiration for him.
In addition, every second counts at this time, so Ji Changsheng doesn't bother to be polite.
"Father, do we have the ability to kill the ancestor witch now?"
"If there are one or two, of course. But Luohou's burial place is not in Buzhou Mountain, but in Xumi Mountain." Yuanshi Tianwang reminded: "Luohou's dojo is in Xumi Mountain, and he also fell in Xumi Mountain. The Zhuxian Sword Formation in your third uncle's hand was hidden under Xumi Mountain in the past. Fortunately, not many people know about this matter, and the news of the two tribes of witches and liches has been blocked. If you say so, it will not arouse the suspicion of the two tribes of witches and liches."
Just like Jieyin is Taiyin Xingjun's opponent in his struggle for the road, Luo Hu is Hongjun's opponent.
In the fight between them, other powerful powers did not intervene, at least none of the powerful powers who were still alive intervened, so not many powerful powers knew the true situation of Luo Hu.
Hongjun blocked a lot of history about Rahu.
Ji Changsheng: "Father, I don't care where Luo Hu dies at all. I just want the ancestral witch to die in Mount Buzhou, and then Mount Buzhou will cut him off."
"Buzhou Mountain is a pillar supporting the sky. Once Buzhou Mountain falls, the sky will immediately tilt to the northwest... I understand, you are sending merit to Nuwa. Nuwa cultivates the way of creation. Once there is a shortage in the heaven and earth, she is the fastest Da Luo can make up for the vast world. However, merit is useful to ordinary Qi practitioners, but it is not of much use to Nuwa. She is only a minor in merit, so she may not be interested in it. "
"The merits are added, mainly to give Empress Nuwa a reason to stand by and watch the lich battle. Only if Nuwa can't escape, can she have a reason not to participate in the lich battle. If Emperor Wa doesn't participate, Emperor Xi is very likely to He won’t participate either. Even if he does, he can still be persuaded to fight the match-fixing. Father, do you think Hetu Luoshu is enough to convince Xi Huang to take a gamble?”
"Of course, Di Jun can control the demon clan heaven with the help of He Tu Luo Shu. If Fu Xi can control He Tu Luo Shu, his achievements will not be worse than that of Di Jun. In the case where the gap between Daluo Taoism and Dao Xing is not big, what we often see is Magic weapon. Anji, are you sure that Mother Sun can get Hetu Luoshu?"
"I'm not sure, but I believe in her. As a mother, you are brave. A woman... the potential that a banshee can unleash for her son is unimaginable. Father, I have also arranged for people from the Witch Clan, but I am not sure. Can you lead the ancestral witch to Buzhou Mountain?"
"You protect yourself and leave the rest to me."
After a pause, King Yuanshi gave a final reminder: "Anji, you are still young and there will be many opportunities to shine in the future. Don't be so anxious. This time you are a little radical."
Ji Changsheng raised his eyebrows.
My father is indeed very controlling.
No wonder the third uncle didn't like to listen to him later.
What happened to being young?
Young and talented.
I'm always waiting for you old guys to make arrangements. I don't know if I have to wait until the end of the year of the monkey.
After all, you older generations are so capable.
Instead of waiting for you to give it, I might as well grab it myself.
Of course, the actual fights still have to be done by the older generation.
It was enough for him to be a behind-the-scenes screenwriter and a cheerleader for his father, uncle, and others.
…
Five minutes later.
Ji Changsheng received Xiaoyu's message:
"Xiang Liu, the great shaman of the Gonggong tribe, died in the Zhurong tribe. The two tribes have always been at odds with each other and there are signs of war."
Ten minutes later.
Xiaoyu started to update the news:
"Zhu Rong and Gonggong started a war. They fought fiercely all the way and were heading towards Buzhou Mountain. It seems that a treasure found only in Buzhou Mountain was found on Xiang Liu's body."
A quarter of an hour later:
"Houtu asked me to prepare to rush to help Buzhou Mountain. Gonggong and Zhurong were actually fighting, but Houtu and Dijiang noticed something was wrong. They were going to follow the clues and catch all the masterminds behind the scenes. Damn it, didn't they say that the Wu clan was fighting against the sky and the earth? Why? The IQ gap is so big.”
Ji Changsheng: "..."
He wasn't surprised.
The four emperors of the Monster Clan are as powerful as the world, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Wu Clan cannot all be reckless.
And it can be seen that the level of tacit understanding between the two high-level leaders of the Lich and Lich clans is far beyond what the world imagines.
Neither side wants to fight.
"Changsheng, Gonggong is the ancestral shaman of water, and Zhu Rong is the ancestral shaman of fire. The two ancestral shamans joining forces are enough to run rampant in the wilderness. They have already made preparations in advance, and it is difficult for an ambush to be effective. Let Yuanshi Tianwang withdraw."
Xiao Yu also saw that at this point in time, the two races of lich and witch were a bit too awesome.
The saints of later generations are now suppressed by the two races of lich.
He had little confidence in Yuanshi Tianwang.
Ji Changsheng also lacked confidence, so he contacted his father in time.
Ji Changsheng was shocked by Yuanshi Tianwang's reply: "My third brother is making arrangements over at Buzhou Mountain, while your uncle and I are busy with other things."
"Something else?"
"The Four Swords of Killing Immortals are dangerous weapons and holding them is ominous. Your uncle and I want your third uncle to temper his sharp edge and get a treasure to suppress his luck."
Ji Changsheng instantly guessed the plan of King Yuanshi: "Chaos Clock?"
"good."
Ji Changsheng: "..."
You have such a big appetite.
And...what should I do if I also like it?
Third uncle, are you embarrassed to rob your nephew?
Ji Changsheng was indeed thinking about the Chaos Clock.
He thought about it carefully. In this primitive era, Hongjun said that no matter what he harvested, he could take it out, but Ji Changsheng knew that some things couldn't be taken out.
Such as those treasures that will exist in later generations.
Hongjun is bragging, he can't expose it, he can only do his own reading and comprehension.
Choose among the things that can be taken out - the most valuable can only be the Chaos Clock.
And there will be no master in the Hereafter.
Now it seems that Sanqing cannot escape the blame for Taiyi's death.
But the Chaos Bell definitely did not fall into the hands of Sanqing, at least it did not fall into the hands of Master Tongtian. Otherwise, Master Tongtian would definitely use his intelligence during the Great Tribulation of the Gods. He couldn't help it.
Since there is no owner, a virtuous person must live there.
Ji Changsheng felt that he was very virtuous.
Although Ji Changsheng hasn't thought of a good way to get the Chaos Clock, he still has to have dreams.
What if it comes true.
Ji Changsheng decided to persuade his third uncle.
"Uncle San, Gonggong and Zhurong have discovered that there is a conspiracy behind Xiangliu's death. They may be deliberately paralyzing you."
Buzhou Mountain.
A young man in red raised his eyebrows and showed his sharp edge.
After receiving the reminder from his nephew, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
The next moment, the sky was dark, and the two great ancestor witches who dominated the prehistoric fairy world were already in the sword formation of Zhuxian.
"It doesn't matter. I hold the sword formation of Zhuxian, and only the four great Luos can break it. Little Nanji, uncle will teach you one thing. Conspiracies and tricks are useless. Uncle didn't plan to play dirty with Gonggong and Zhurong this time. I want to kill them by force."
While controlling the sword formation of Zhuxian, the young man in red was chatting and laughing with his nephew at the same time.
"The Twelve Ancestral Witches are famous, but they rely on their numbers. One-on-one, even one-on-two, one-on-three, what is uncle afraid of? Little Nanji, remember, the first treasure of the prehistoric world is not the Chaos Bell at all, but my uncle's four swords of Zhuxian."
Ji Changsheng blinked.
"Uncle San, my father just told me that he and uncle are trying to get the Chaos Bell for you."
"What do I need the Chaos Bell for? If they hadn't stopped me, Taiyi would have been killed by my sword."
"I guess my father and uncle are afraid of you."
Ji Changsheng sighed softly: "With the Four Swords of Zhuxian in hand, even if my father and uncle join forces, they may not be able to beat you, Uncle San. How embarrassing it is for them. Uncle San, you should also be considerate of them, after all, they are elders."
"That makes sense. The Four Swords of Zhuxian are indeed too powerful. Gonggong and Zhurong have already fallen."
Ji Changsheng's heart jumped.
It seems that Uncle San has also had a record of battles.
It's just that it has been covered by the dust of time and cannot be brought out.
"It's normal for the eldest and second brothers to be afraid of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. They can't break the Zhu Xian Sword Formation together. With the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, I don't care about the Chaos Bell at all. But the eldest and second brothers have good intentions, and I can't expose their little thoughts... Got it, Xiao Nanji, do you want the Chaos Bell?"
Ji Changsheng's mood is a bit subtle.
He didn't think about the ownership of the Chaos Bell at this time, after all, he knew that the third uncle's words didn't count.
The Three Purities probably didn't get the Chaos Bell at all.
He was thinking about another thing:
The source of the third uncle's Pu Xin, couldn't it be here?
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