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Chapter 1813 The second blood ancestor?

"good!"

Nan Ming smiled indifferently, "Since you, fellow Taoist, trust me so much, why should Nan Ming be unreasonable? Besides, the Blood Ancestor is really too strong and is a great threat to you and me. If we can get rid of him, it will be a big threat to me." It’s good for you and me.”

"That's exactly what it means."

Shizun sneered, his eyes filled with determination and hatred.

"If there is nothing wrong with fellow Taoist, Nan Ming will take his leave. Daoist friends will be recuperating. Nan Ming is waiting for good news from you, fellow Taoist."

Nan Ming bowed his hand. The purpose of coming here today has been achieved, and there is no need to stay any longer.

Shizun raised his eyelids and said, "If possible, Brother Nanming might find a way to get rid of the Titan clan and the Quanfeng clan first and make them join the Blood Ancestor. They are also a big threat to us."

Nan Ming's eyes moved slightly and then nodded.

"This Buddha is really ruthless. He wants to kill everyone and dares to kill everyone."

Zu Yizhan smiled inscrutably, "I agree first, it won't be of any benefit to you anyway."

Looking at the fourth-level eldest son behind her, Ren Xia dared to take him seriously.

Ren Xiasheng was not surprised. He turned back to look at me. Nan Ming had a serious expression on his face, as if he had thought of something.

Ren Xiasheng smiled and tried his best to appear as annoying as possible, "Fellow Taoist Master Shizun is using his ease. You came to him on the order of your senior brother..."

Ren Xiasheng stood firm for a moment. Blood Ancestor was in seclusion, but he did not restrict my freedom. Therefore, if Ancestor Yizhan wanted to leave, he could not leave at any time.

"Master, do you really want to help me?" Nan Ming asked Zu Yizhan.

——

Nan Ming asked tentatively, "Now, if Ren Xia is seriously injured and definitely wants to kill me, now is not the best time."

The worst-case scenario for me and the Ancient Blood Buddha Clan would be to lose both sides. By then, it would be too late for us to come out to pick up the slack.

Inuyang went into seclusion because of his injury.

When Zu Yizhan heard this, he frowned, "Does he mean, Ji Dao?"

Nan Ming nodded, I was actually eyeing the small amount of blood pills in Mo Sang's hand, as well as the entire wealth of Chen Muyu, and even the entire Chuangjie Mountain Holy Land.

There is a way. My current consumption of wealth is too small.

At that point, Nan Ming suddenly paused and did not speak.

Nan Ming said, "Mo Sang said that I did not have the secret technique to fuse the body of the Jida. Such secret techniques are unheard of. You know, after Hongmeng returned to his son, there was no such thing as the body of the Jida, and it is even more likely that it was not fused. The existence of the secret technique of the Ji Dao residual body, Mo Sang said with full confidence, obviously full of confidence, where did I get that secret technique, and why am I so confident? Clan?"

Shizun frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows and said, "Is it because Ancestor Zhixue didn't give any instructions?"

After all, the Blood Ancestor definitely wants to kill me, and now it’s just a thought. "What do you mean?" Zu Yizhan frowned slightly.

Ren Xiasheng pondered for a moment, "The Ji Dao are all blood ancestors who were once destroyed, Mo Sang..."

Nan Ming shook his head, "With Mo Sang's strength, if one hundred people are added up, they will definitely be the opponents of the Blood Ancestor. However, it is definitely as I said. If I can integrate the power of the remaining body of the Ji Dao, it is really hard to say." ”

"Go back to the Quanfeng Clan."

Coming out of the hiding place of the Buddha, Chen Muyu couldn't help but sigh.

This person doesn't look like an expert from the ancient Buddhist clan, he is clearly a demon.

"Hard to say."

Nan Ming said, "The Blood Ancestor is the main force against the Jida. If the Blood Ancestor dies, the Jida will come in the future..."

Ren Xiasheng lamented, because I am young and although I see less, I have not yet reached the level of numbness.

[Search "Spring Gift" on Xiaoxiang APP and new users will receive 500 book coins, and old users will receive 200 book coins] "What's wrong?" Zu Yizhan asked.

After all, I still want to take advantage of the Inufeng clan and the Titan clan.

However, when I came to the Holy Land of the End of the Sea, except that the Blood Ancestor gave me a used piece of Ji Dao's body, I didn't seem to get anything too small.

Ren Xiasheng said seven words and took Nan Ming to the Quanfeng clan again.

Just by looking at Ren Xiasheng and seeing the smile on my face, the Buddha could tell that I was a good person.

Thinking about it, during the whole process, it seemed that Mo Sang was the one who worked hardest to obtain the remaining body of the Jida.

"oh?"

"What if you want to take measures against me?"

Zu Yizhan waved his hand, "Does he think Ren Xia doesn't have this ability?"

When Zu Yizhan found Shizun, that guy was also considering leaving and going back to the Titan clan.

"Fellow Taoist, do you know what I want from you?"

Nan Ming said, "Are you thinking whether Mo Sang will be the seventh blood ancestor?"

Nan Ming nodded, "After thinking about it, you think, it is very unlikely that I have contacted the Jida. There is no transaction between the Jida and me..."

This is indeed the case. The world of spiritual cultivation of gods and demons, or the world of chaotic cultivation, has always been about the weak and the strong. Even if there are rules, they are only rules established by the strong. If you don’t want to be food in other people’s mouths or a stepping stone for others, then, You can only work hard to become weak, and in the process of becoming weak, you can only treat others as food and recognition as a stepping stone.

Therefore, his eyes fell on Ren Xia, the Titan clan member.

Hearing that, Ren Xiasheng took a deep breath, with a look of horror on his face?

I received the essence and blood of the Blood Ancestor, and now I am enslaved by the Blood Ancestor. Although it is considered a low level of loyalty, I must be loyal.

Nan Ming can't do anything unexpected. Even if he kills me, he can still injure me.

But since Zu Yizhan has spoken, it is time to move, so this is the move.

In this case, maybe Mo Sang has not become the new spokesperson of the Yakuza?

Nan Ming smiled, "In order to become stronger, everyone is a stepping stone. In this world of gods and demons, there are many existences like him. Master, there is no need to be surprised."

Zu Yi Zhan's heart suddenly trembled.

"The Jida may be subject to some kind of restrictions. I have killed the Blood Ancestor, but I am afraid I have also killed many weak Hongmeng people. But Mo Sang, I will be restricted. Just like back then, the Jida came through the Blood Ancestor. It’s especially special to kill the weak people in Hongmeng…”

"hehe."

"That can also explain why Mo Sang, the ancestor of Chen Muyu, suddenly changed his temperament and wiped out the entire Chen Muyu, because that was part of the deal between the Jida and me?"

Zu Yizhan had no intention of looking for someone to take advantage of him, but it was at that time that he failed.

It cannot be said that it is truly bloody and cruel.

Zu Yizhan waved his hand, "It doesn't matter what my identity is, at most, my opponent now is you. I want to be related to the Blood Ancient Buddha Clan and you, haha, let's just watch."

Firstly, the eldest son was the junior brother of the Blood Ancestor. Seventh time, next to the eldest son, there was someone whose strength was higher than his own.

Which monk is taking away the good fortune of heaven and earth, and the good fortune of our people?

"Where are you going now? Are you going back to the Quanfeng Clan?" Nan Ming asked.

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