Chapter 207: Ancestor, Should You Die if You Have No Background?

However, it was also during this sermon that Ming He learned from the mouth of Ancestor Yang Mei that in this ancient world, there were actually people pretending to be him and walking around in his name to deceive others?

For a moment, Styx was not only shocked, but also a little curious. Who was the brave person who dared to do such a heinous thing?

After Yang Mei felt that someone was impersonating him, he began to deduce.

After this deduction, Yang Mei's face couldn't help but stiffen.

The whole person fell into silence.

I was speechless for a long time.

Seeing the change in Yang Mei's expression, Ping Peng and Ming He also became a little curious.

But before Pingpeng could ask, Yang Mei suddenly waved his hand, like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, directly sending the Styx away from this place.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Mei's face returned to the calm expression before, and she slowly turned her head and said calmly to the screen: "The next sermon is not something someone with a cultivation level like Styx can do. He listened, so I sent him out."

Pingpeng scratched his head and asked with a smile: "Ancestor, that's not what Pingpeng cares about. After all, it's a great opportunity for that boy from Styx to listen to your sermon. Pingpeng just has some I was just curious..."

Since Patriarch Yang Mei had the best relationship with her master, she cared for and protected him even more in the underworld.

Because of this, Pingpeng didn't feel too restrained when facing Yang Mei. Instead, he relied on this closeness to have the courage to ask curiously.

But before Pingpeng finished speaking, Yang Mei waved her hand and directly interrupted Pingpeng's inquiry: "It was just a misunderstanding. You don't need to worry about it. Just calm down and I will continue to preach!"

Pingpeng was not stupid. Seeing Yang Mei's behavior, he couldn't help but have some guesses in his heart.

I couldn't help but muttered: "Ancestor, that person can't be my master, right?!"

Hearing this, Yang Mei couldn't help it and slapped Pingpeng on the head, "Hey, you already know what you are asking, why are you asking?!!"

Speaking of this, Yang Mei's tone gradually became resentful, as if she was a bitter woman: "Fellow Taoist Hong Yuan, it's true that I have to say something to the old Taoist in the name of the old Taoist. This whole thing, the old Taoist just deduced Tianji, I wanted to teach that person a lesson, but luckily I discovered it quickly, otherwise the old man would have been almost killed by the earth and heaven. Look at this, isn’t this a joke!”

And when he heard Yang Mei's complaint, Ping Peng could only shrink his neck, not daring to respond at all.

He really wanted to say, ancestor, you should go talk to the master.

There's no point telling him...

In the North Sea, Hong Yuan sat on Xuan Gui's head, listening to Xuan Gui's endless apology.

He also waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I, Yang Mei, am a very generous person after all, and your little turtle's attitude is considered sincere, so let's get over it!"

Hearing Hong Yuan's words, Xuangui breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense heart relaxed.

After hesitating for a moment, Xuan Gui also asked tentatively: "Ancestor, you said before that the little turtle was in danger? I wonder what kind of disaster it is?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the sky fell, so your four legs were cut off and used as pillars. But it's not a big deal. Although you died, you can be considered as having contributed to the prehistoric times, and you deserved your death. What a heroic death!" Hong Yuan said disapprovingly.

Before entering the prehistoric era, Hong Yuan was originally curious as to why, with the strength of the Black Turtle, he had his four legs cut off and then died.

You must know that even the weakest earth immortal in the prehistoric era can easily regenerate his limbs.

With Xuangui's cultivation level, there is no reason.

But when he saw the black turtle, he realized that because the black turtle was too large, its foundation could not support its transformation.

This caused the black turtle to concentrate most of its strength on its four legs in order to support its body.

And among these four legs, there are four hearts of the black turtle. These four hearts maintain the entire body function of the black turtle.

Not to mention that the Black Turtle's four legs also contain most of the Black Turtle's laws and most of its soul.

That's why Xuan Turtle was seriously injured after his four legs were cut off, and then gradually died.

After Xuan Gui heard what Hong Yuan said, his body suddenly shook.

"What, my limbs will be chopped off?! And they will be used to hold up the sky?"

While Xuan Turtle was shocked and panicked, the first thought that flashed through his mind was that he was so awesome.

Can his four legs, a mere Hunyuan Golden Immortal, hold up the sky? !

If these words hadn't come from Hong Yuan's mouth, Xuangui wouldn't have believed it even to death.

It is true that he has some strength, but he is not so exaggerated, right?

Still holding on? Is that something you can do? !

And when Xuangui thought of this, a curiosity suddenly arose in his heart.

You must know that the pillar of heaven today is Zhoushan.

But Senior Yang Mei said that in the future, his limbs would be used to hold up the sky. Could it be that in the future, Zhou Shan will be gone?

But Zhoushan was transformed from the spine of the Great God Pangu, and it was in Dao Zun's previous actions.

It is becoming more and more indestructible. How could such a Tianzhu suddenly disappear?

Unless, it is possible if Tao Zun takes action personally or if the Great God Pangu is resurrected.

Even the senior Yang Mei in front of him couldn't do it.

So after hesitating for a moment, Xuangui gathered the courage and asked in a low voice: "Ancestor, does Taoist Master know about this?"

Upon hearing this, Hong Yuan blurted out without thinking: "He? Of course he knows. He is thinking about where to make a gap in the sky!"

Hearing this, Xuangui couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

As expected, this matter was indeed done by Tao Zun.

However, when he thought about it, Xuan Turtle felt as if he had entered an ice cave, and even started to tremble a little.

Damn it, this matter is a secret from ancient times, how can he, a small Hunyuan Golden Immortal, listen to it?

No wonder he died later.

After hearing this, who will die if he doesn't die? !

It turns out that the cause is here, but is the effect still far away? !

At this time, Xuangui felt like crying.

He was sleeping soundly, but Patriarch Yang Mei suddenly came to wake him up and told him such things that were not good for the name of Taoist Master.

This is not what came to help him survive the disaster.

This is clearly bringing disaster to him.

Gui Gui is suffering, but he cannot tell others about this suffering.

For a moment, Xuan Turtle couldn't help but feel sad, and the whole turtle suddenly started to shed tears.

Those tears, like hills, suddenly fell on the North Sea, splashing countless waves in an instant.

Hong Yuan looked at this scene and was a little stunned for a moment.

After he figured out what Xuangui was thinking.

He was also a little dumbfounded, "You little turtle, what are you thinking about? Don't worry, your death is not because of this, but in this primitive world, there is no one more suitable than you. In addition, you are a good person. He has no background, so he’s in trouble!”

Hearing this, Xuangui choked up a few times and asked with a hint of sadness: "Ancestor, do you deserve to die if you don't have any background?!"

Hearing this, Hong Yuan couldn't help but touch his chin, and then nodded slowly under Xuan Turtle's desperate expression:

"Absolutely. You have to know that when you come out to hang out, it's not about how good you are at fighting. Can you beat Tiandao? Can you beat Dao Zun? So, when you come out to hang out, your background is the most important! "