Chapter 513 The Strange Master of the Wu Clan
After the terms on the two covenants disappeared, Liu Yuanchen suddenly felt relieved.
This covenant was written on the Heavenly Dao Blood Oath. After signing the covenant, Heavenly Dao would restrict the signatories.
Now that part of the covenant has been erased, the constraints of Heavenly Dao have been reduced, and it will naturally be much easier.
Then, Hongyuan Daojun left directly.
After seeing him off, Liu Yuanchen chuckled: "I didn't expect the problem to be solved so easily.
I thought this old man was stubborn and I had to fight again."
"It seems that the tradition of Futian Sect is really strong. If you can survive, you should survive.
If there is an option not to take action, try not to take action."
"Just promise to snatch the method of moving the cave from the Wu clan, and he can be sent away."
Of course, Hongyuan Daojun is willing to suffer this loss because of the comparison of the strength of the two sides.
With the current strength of Bahuang Pavilion, it is not afraid of Futian Sect at all.
'Futian Sect has fooled around, and now it's time to wait for the Wu clan to take action. ’
Thinking of this, he once again used his death-substitute clone magical power and came to the main hall of Shenting Valley again.
Although there is a magical clone sitting here, its strength can suppress most of the earthly immortal masters.
However, he has to guard against the witch clan.
The descendants of Pangu should not be underestimated.
Not long after, Liu Yuanchen's real body came to the secret room behind the main hall of Shenting.
Waiting here, waiting for the witch clan masters to show up.
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A year later, Liu Yuanchen was 486 years old.
The news that the Eight Desolate Pavilion controlled the Shenting had spread throughout the human race.
Because the high-level officials of the Shenting had been subdued before, the status of the Great Xia Divine Dynasty was also guaranteed.
In addition, the Eight Desolate Pavilion had a real immortal, who would definitely lead the human race to glory in the future.
Therefore, the entire human race was relatively stable, and no large-scale unrest occurred.
Some small-scale unrest may have been instigated by the demon clan, but they were quickly quelled.
At the same time, the demon clan also launched a large-scale attack on the important passes of the human race.
Without unrest within the human race, the demon race naturally could not take advantage.
After paying a huge price but not achieving any results, they gave up the attack.
The meeting at the Asking Dao Mountain was scheduled for two years later and is still under preparation.
The Asking Dao Mountain did not start, but the Wu Clan took action first.
Liu Yuanchen was in seclusion in the secret room behind the main hall of the Divine Court, and the entrance to the passage to the underworld suddenly trembled.
Seeing this, he was not worried but happy: 'I have been waiting here for a year, and you are finally here. '
I destroyed the back-up plan in the Conferred God List, and prevented the Wu Clan from continuing to steal the merits of the human race.
With the temper of the Wu Clan, they should have come up with a knife to chop themselves.
Unexpectedly, these guys were quite patient.
They persisted for a full year before running over to cause trouble.
Bang~~
The giant tripod that suppressed the cave entrance was smashed out and hit the wall of the secret room heavily, causing the formation to tremble.
Then, a yellowish-brown light column shot up into the sky.
After a moment, the light column disappeared, and a man in black robes appeared in front of Liu Yuanchen.
This guy's aura was extremely violent, even a real dragon was far inferior to him.
Having inherited the twelve ancestors of witches, he was very familiar with the aura of the witch clan. This guy was a pure-blooded witch from the lineage of the earth witch.
It was the first time that Liu Yuanchen saw a real pure-blooded witch clan, and he looked at him carefully for a moment.
But he found that the aura on this guy was a little weird. In addition to the aura of the witch clan, there was also a hidden aura.
Unfortunately, it was covered by the strong blood and qi, and this aura was looming and could not be accurately captured.
'I have to find a way to fight him a few moves. Once the fight starts, his weird aura should not be hidden. ’
“Fellow Taoist of the Wu Clan, I have been waiting for you here for a long time.”
The man in black robe was a little surprised: “I was wondering why the Eight Desolate Pavilion suddenly exploded, and it could make the Divine Court surrender, and even erase the means I left in the List of Gods.
It turns out that it was the Taoist who was obstructing it.”
“My Wu Clan and the Great Immortal Zhenyuan have never interfered with each other, and our clan’s ancestor Hou Tu Wu has also discussed Taoism with the Great Immortal Zhenyuan.
Is it too much for the Taoist to cut off the financial path of my Wu Clan?”
Hearing this, Liu Yuanchen thought to himself: ‘The Wu Clan really knew my origins a long time ago.
They haven’t directly attacked me for so many years, probably because they are worried about offending the Great Immortal Zhenyuan. '
"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. I am the Lord of Dongyang in the Divine Court.
The Wu Clan tampered with the Conferred God List, and I am also a victim.
As a member of the Divine Court, I will naturally live and die with the Divine Court.
The Wu Clan is plotting against the Divine Court, which means they are making things difficult for me.
This matter has nothing to do with the lineage of Zhenyuan Daxian. It is my personal matter."
When he spoke, his expression was extremely sincere, as if he was really a loyal minister of the Divine Court.
The man in black robe looked at his expression and was speechless for a while.
After a long time, he finally managed to say a few words.
"Zhen Yuan Da Xian is a famous moral gentleman in the prehistoric world. How could he accept such a cunning successor like you?
Fellow Daoist, don't laugh it off. You have ruined the business of my witch clan, so you must give an explanation."
Seeing that he was a little angry, Liu Yuanchen sneered: "Fellow Daoist, with the help of the magic treasure cornucopia, you have taken away the incense and merits of the human race.
This has intercepted the luck of my human race and used it for the witch clan.
As a human, I can't escape the influence.
You want to explain, I also want to explain!"
He never released his momentum. The man in black robe couldn't figure out his cultivation level and didn't dare to act rashly.
"From what you said, you are determined to be the enemy of our Wu Clan?
If it weren't for the support of our Wu Clan, the human race might have been slaughtered by the demons long ago.
Now our Wu Clan has borrowed some of the luck of the human race and is just collecting some interest."
Liu Yuanchen snorted coldly: "It is your Wu Clan that is determined to be the enemy of our human race.
In ancient times, the Wu Clan did support the human race.
After the invasion of the creatures from outside the domain, you supported the Divine Court and resolved the crisis of the human race.
However, every time you support the human race, you have evil intentions."
"Hand over the Conferred God List to the Divine Court, which contains I won't talk about the backup plan.
If the Whip is taken out in the future, the gods of the entire Divine Court will probably become the running dogs of your Wu Clan.
Using the power of the Divine Court, suppress the Earth Immortal Dao and Qigong Dao, so that the human race loses hope of further progress.
It has also intercepted the luck of our human race for more than 20,000 years, so that the human race has never had an Earth Immortal for so many years. "
"Such evil intentions, it is clear that you want to completely destroy the human race in the Yuanling Realm, and you still have the nerve to take credit?
Besides, if there is no human race to contain the demon race, I am afraid that your Wu Clan will not be able to stay in the underworld safely. "
Hearing this, the black-robed man was shocked.
It doesn't matter if the plan is seen through.
As long as you know the inside story, anyone with some wisdom can see some clues.
But knowing about the Whip is not ordinary.
In the prehistoric world, the presence of the List of Conferred Gods is not high.
As for the Whip, it has been hidden in the treasure house of the King of the East.
Except for the appearance when the Taoist ancestors divided the treasure, it has never appeared again.
If the Wu Clan had not accidentally obtained the replicas of the List of Gods and the Whip, they would not have known the existence of this thing.
Zhenyuan Daxian has the Book of the Earth in his hand, which can spy on all directions, so it is not surprising that he knows the Whip.
But what is the relationship between Liu Yuanchen and him? Even this kind of unconventional spiritual treasure was told to him specifically.
Unless he can contact Zhenyuan Daxian at any time, he can know such news.
Thinking of this, the black-robed man became more and more uncertain.
If Liu Yuanchen can really contact Zhenyuan Daxian, then it will be a big trouble.
"Daoyou, it's not impossible to discuss the affairs of the human race.
However, my Wu clan did help the human race rise, so we can't let them work for nothing, right?"
"For Daoyou's sake, I can forgive the matter of the Conferred God List, but I can also give up a part of the merits of the Divine Court.
In the future, our Wu clan will only take 70% of the merits of the Divine Court."
Hearing this, Liu Yuanchen sneered: "The Wu clan really takes advantage!
The merits of the incense should have belonged to the human race. You have oppressed the human race for more than 20,000 years.
I haven't asked you to return the merits of the incense, and you still dare to ask me for 70% of the merits of the incense."
"Since you know about merits, have you ever heard of the merit petition?
If I report to the heaven that you plundered the merits of the human race, what will be the fate of Daoyou, I don't need to say more, right?"
Hearing this, the black-robed man took a breath of cold air.
Plundering merit is a serious crime, but the merit of incense is special. It does not necessarily belong to a certain person, but to the entire God Court, which is considered half of the unowned merit.
In addition, there are countless connections between the Wu clan and the God Court, and these merits should have been divided among the Wu clan.
Therefore, it is not easy for the Heavenly Dao to directly impose karma on the Wu clan.
But even so, this is also plundering merit, which is actually against the Heavenly Dao.
Once someone appeals with a merit petition, the Heavenly Dao can no longer turn a blind eye.
The Wu clan will have to bear as much karma as it has taken.
The merit of incense from the human race for more than 20,000 years is extremely terrifying.
If the same amount of karma is brought down, the Wu clan involved in this matter will die under the punishment of heaven, and it will even affect the luck of the entire Wu clan.
Thinking of this, he immediately flattered: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, this matter can still be discussed.
How about this, we only take 30% of the merits of the human race.
Our two races can also sign an alliance to deal with the demon race together.
After destroying the demon race, the underworld belongs to the witch race, and the world of the living belongs to the human race."
Liu Yuanchen was a little strange. The legendary witch race was a group of iron fools. This guy was so slippery, there must be something strange.
In this sentence, it is still to let the human race work hard to fight the demon race, and the witch race will follow behind to get the benefits.
Not only that, the human race has to take out 30% of the merits of the incense to support the witch race.
He snorted coldly, attracted a wisp of merit, and was about to condense the merits.
The black-robed man hurriedly stopped: "Fellow Daoist, calm down, we don't want the merits of the human race."
Liu Yuanchen stopped and looked at him blankly.
"Give me the God-beating Whip, and the human and witch tribes will not owe each other anything in the future.
It's not impossible to join forces to deal with the demon tribe."
Seeing Liu Yuanchen stop, the black-robed man breathed a sigh of relief: "As for the matter of joining forces to deal with the demon tribe, my witch tribe has long had this intention.
It's just that we have only heard about the God-beating Whip, and we really don't have it.
Even this list of gods is a replica seized in the war between witches and demons.
Even if you want to take it out, you can't take it out."
Liu Yuanchen had expected that the witch tribe would not be able to take out the God-beating Whip so easily.
After all, this thing is the nemesis of the God Court. If it is handed over, the God Court can expand unscrupulously.
If he were in their place, he would definitely insist that he did not have this thing.
If he wanted to force the witch tribe to hand over the God-beating Whip, he did not have the strength to do so now.
At this time, he thought of the method used by the witch tribe to move the cave heaven.
"You Wu clan must show some sincerity. Since you don't have the magic whip, you can use something else to exchange.
I heard that your Wu clan has the means to move the cave heaven. Give me the secret technique."
Hearing this, the black-robed man was a little surprised: "When it comes to the blessed land of the cave heaven, who can compare with the earthly immortal lineage.
Daoyou got the true teachings of Zhenyuan Daxian, isn't it a piece of cake to move the cave heaven?
Our Wu clan's secret technique is really not as good as Zhenyuan Daxian's inheritance."
Liu Yuanchen snorted coldly: "Since I want it, I have my reasons."
The black-robed man was afraid of Zhenyuan Daxian, and wanted the human race to be a pawn, so he didn't dare to tear his face.
"I can't make the decision on this matter. I need to discuss it with other masters in the clan."
Liu Yuanchen said with disdain: "Daoyou may have misunderstood. This secret technique is not the compensation of the Wu clan, but the money for the life of Daoyou.
If you don't give it out, I'm afraid you will stay here today."
Before he finished speaking, a huge mountain shadow appeared out of thin air, blocking the passage to the underworld.
A thin layer of gray fog rose around, forming a small closed space that was isolated from the outside world.
The black-robed man took out a large axe that was somewhat similar to the Axe of Creation.
"The Great Immortal Zhenyuan really values fellow Daoist. This method seems to have something to do with the Earth Book.
However, with fellow Daoist's ability, I'm afraid he can't stop me."
Before he finished speaking, the black robe on his body was broken, and his entire body suddenly exploded to a height of five or six feet.
His form was similar to that of the human race, but it had many traces of the ancestor witch Hou Tu.
This violent aura had indeed reached the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm.
"If fellow Daoist lets me go, there is still room for cooperation between our two families.
If you don't know what's good for you, you will die here today."
Liu Yuanchen had been constantly provoking him before, with the purpose of luring him to take action so as to spy on the mysterious aura on him.
Now that the goal is about to be achieved, how can he back down?
His whole body was burning with black flames, which was exactly the Yin Fire that he swallowed with the magic power of the ancestor witch Zhu Rong when he passed the Yin Fire Tribulation.
This fire is specifically for the flesh. Even if the flesh of the Wu clan is strong, it may not be able to withstand this flame.
Without saying a word, he rushed out with two flame black dragons.
Waves of coldness swept out, and a layer of white frost formed in the entire space.
The Wu clan master snorted coldly, and the space instantly became yellow, as if a sandstorm had started.
Under this sand and dust, the flame black dragon slowly weakened, and finally completely dissipated, turning into a pile of sand and dust.
At this time, a thick layer of dust had accumulated on the ground.
"Boy, even if you are the direct disciple of Zhenyuan Daxian, I have to teach you a lesson today."
After saying that, the axe in his hand swung out suddenly.
Liu Yuanchen's pupils shrank slightly. He was very familiar with this move. It was the first move of the Nine Forms of Creation.
His whole body was shining with earthy yellow light, and a series of phantoms of mountains and rivers flew out, protecting him tightly.
Boom~~
When the axe fell, it was like a landslide, and dozens of phantoms of mountains and rivers collapsed.
The aftermath swept over, and even the space wrapped around it was broken into hundreds of pieces.
At the same time, the power of the axe was also consumed.
Liu Yuanchen took the opportunity to detect the aura of the witch master. Sure enough, when the power was exchanged, the aura on the body was difficult to conceal.
When he sensed the hidden aura, his face changed drastically.
‘Is this demonic energy? The witch master actually has demonic energy on his body, and it can be hidden.
Could it be that he was occupied by the outer demon? ’