"Then, then you say that I will give you the Sea of Blood and the Shura Clan."
"Can I be sanctified?"
Patriarch Minghe swallowed, suppressed the agitation in his heart, and asked.
"When...you can't be sure that this merit will definitely make you a saint."
"But you have so many merits and virtues, if you do something casually at that time, wouldn't your merits be sanctified?"
Ye Changqing, who was so foolish that he almost believed it, suddenly remembered how he was comparable to a saint before nodding.
At the moment of exit, those words abruptly turned a corner.
If you tell Patriarch Styx now, he can become a saint.
Then, after all that was done, he was not sanctified.
Wouldn't it all be exposed!
If Patriarch Styx was the only one, he would be fooled if he continued to fool around.
The other people present didn't know, so didn't he know?
The magic mirror is looking at this side.
He doesn't care much about his image, so he can't ruin it too much, can he?
As for what Ye Changqing said to Patriarch Minghe.
Not exactly fooling him.
If Ye Changqing's plan can really come true.
This prehistoric world may not be able to rise one or two levels by then.
At that time, it should be no problem to accommodate another saint or two.
However, these are uncertain things.
Ye Changqing naturally wouldn't speak too harshly.
Lest it will not come back when it gets round.
It was also Ye Changqing who didn't insist that he would definitely become a saint after doing all this.
The last bit of doubt in Patriarch Ming He's heart also disappeared.
In Patriarch Minghe's opinion, if the other party really fooled him, he would definitely say something dead.
How could it be possible to tell him that he may not be able to become a saint!
It is confirmed that everything Ye Changqing said is true.
Patriarch Minghe walked directly to Ye Changqing's side in a few steps, and said with a smile.
"You look at this and make it happen."
"You said it earlier, it was for the prehistoric creatures, and I can't misunderstand you."
"By the way, this blood sea and the Shura clan are together and cannot be separated."
"The words of the sea of blood are my body, how do you take it away?"
"It hurt my life, that's not okay!"
As the Patriarch Minghe was talking, he was so fooled that he lost his mind, finally came to his senses, and looked at Ye Changqing suspiciously.
"Since I can speak out, there must be a way to separate you from the sea of blood."
After waving his hand, behind Ye Changqing, he pointed his index finger at the sea of blood in front of him, and said leisurely.
"You were born from the placenta bred by this sea of blood."
"So basically, this sea of blood should belong to your mother."
"It doesn't count as your body."
Patriarch Minghe frowned and asked in confusion.
"I guessed that too."
"But if he is not my body, why can't I leave him?"
"Even after I die, will I be reborn in this sea of blood?"
"Actually, I just discovered this matter."
"You were conceived in that placenta for too long, so your breath was connected with this sea of blood."
"If you don't solve the aura that connects the two of you, then naturally there is no way."
"However, I happen to be in another world, and I learned a palm technique, which can solve this problem."
Looking at Patriarch Styx, Ye Changqing subconsciously smiled.
"Styx, shall we try?"
"Tell me the name of this palm first."
Seeing Ye Changqing's smile, Patriarch Minghe subconsciously took half a step back before asking.
"This set of palms has a very elegant name, Moon-Moving Palm."
"Of course, that world decided that the original name of this palm technique was too common, so it was changed."
"In the beginning, this palm technique was called Forgotten Palm."
Ever since he deduced the cultivation method of Hunyuan Qi, Ye Changqing discovered that he could record many things in his classic book.
Ye Changqing threw away the skills of many anime that he had watched in his previous life.
Just now, he also suddenly thought of the palm technique of Tu Shan's third master in the fox demon little matchmaker.
It's just right to take it over and use it!
"Then, then try."
Patriarch Styx nodded hesitantly.
He thought, if he could succeed this time, his merits would be inexhaustible.
With the merits and virtues that are about to become holy, there are not many people in this prehistoric age who come to trouble him.
If Ye Changqing fails, he also happens to have a way to refuse to hand over the Shura Clan and Blood Sea.
No matter how you look at this matter, it is not the ancestor of Minghe.
Ye Changqing naturally knew the reason why Patriarch Minghe agreed so easily.
If there is no Moonwatching Palm, Ye Changqing is not sure that he can do it.
As for now, it's just sprinkling water, okay?
"Then Styx, you have to stand firm."
Ye Changqing raised his hand and pushed Styx above the sea of blood, and he himself followed suit.
The tree of eternal life behind him, the moment Ye Changqing stepped into the sea of blood, a leaf flew down from the crown of the tree.
The leaves are green, and if you look closely, you can see dew condensation on the tips of the leaves.
This leaf falls off from the crown of the tree, floats down with the wind, and rises with the wind!
When the leaf fell on the sea of blood, the leaf, which was only the size of a palm, completely turned into a small boat!
The tree of eternal life is huge, but the leaves on its crown are the same as ordinary giant trees, only the size of a palm.
It looks very weird.
The reason for all this is because Ye Changqing's strength is not enough.
The spiritual power absorbed by the Immortal Tree from Ye Changqing is only enough for it to grow such a large leaf.
When Ye Changqing's strength improves in the future, he can absorb more spiritual power from the flood, and the leaves on the tree of immortality will also change.
Of course, Ye Changqing absorbed not only spiritual power, but also many other things.
It's just a generalization here.
The leaves fell on the sea of blood, and Ye Changqing's volleying body also fell slowly.
The moment his feet stepped on the leaves, the momentum of Ye Changqing's whole body changed suddenly.
A straight palm patted Patriarch Styx.
Moon-watching palm, forget the agreement with one palm!
Emerald green palm prints condensed in front of Ye Changqing.
The palm print passed directly over Patriarch Styx's body.
The speed was so fast that Patriarch Styx didn't even react.
Seeing Ye Changqing's sudden attack, Patriarch Minghe was so frightened that he directly manipulated the karma red lotus under his feet to ignite infinite karma.
But these karmic fires dissipated immediately when they touched the palm print.
Before Old Ancestor Minghe could cry out in surprise, he found the palm print passing through him.
And he himself didn't feel any pain.
Thinking of this, Patriarch Minghe suddenly remembered the name of the palm technique introduced by Ye Changqing in his mind, and turned to look at it quickly.
What caught his eyes was the countless silk threads connecting his body with the sea of blood below him.
Silk threads, covering the sky and the sun.
On weekdays, Patriarch Styx never found these silk threads.
In the prehistoric world, even the saints have not discovered it!
And at this moment, all the endless silk threads were revealed under Ye Changqing's palm!
"Can I be sanctified?"
Patriarch Minghe swallowed, suppressed the agitation in his heart, and asked.
"When...you can't be sure that this merit will definitely make you a saint."
"But you have so many merits and virtues, if you do something casually at that time, wouldn't your merits be sanctified?"
Ye Changqing, who was so foolish that he almost believed it, suddenly remembered how he was comparable to a saint before nodding.
At the moment of exit, those words abruptly turned a corner.
If you tell Patriarch Styx now, he can become a saint.
Then, after all that was done, he was not sanctified.
Wouldn't it all be exposed!
If Patriarch Styx was the only one, he would be fooled if he continued to fool around.
The other people present didn't know, so didn't he know?
The magic mirror is looking at this side.
He doesn't care much about his image, so he can't ruin it too much, can he?
As for what Ye Changqing said to Patriarch Minghe.
Not exactly fooling him.
If Ye Changqing's plan can really come true.
This prehistoric world may not be able to rise one or two levels by then.
At that time, it should be no problem to accommodate another saint or two.
However, these are uncertain things.
Ye Changqing naturally wouldn't speak too harshly.
Lest it will not come back when it gets round.
It was also Ye Changqing who didn't insist that he would definitely become a saint after doing all this.
The last bit of doubt in Patriarch Ming He's heart also disappeared.
In Patriarch Minghe's opinion, if the other party really fooled him, he would definitely say something dead.
How could it be possible to tell him that he may not be able to become a saint!
It is confirmed that everything Ye Changqing said is true.
Patriarch Minghe walked directly to Ye Changqing's side in a few steps, and said with a smile.
"You look at this and make it happen."
"You said it earlier, it was for the prehistoric creatures, and I can't misunderstand you."
"By the way, this blood sea and the Shura clan are together and cannot be separated."
"The words of the sea of blood are my body, how do you take it away?"
"It hurt my life, that's not okay!"
As the Patriarch Minghe was talking, he was so fooled that he lost his mind, finally came to his senses, and looked at Ye Changqing suspiciously.
"Since I can speak out, there must be a way to separate you from the sea of blood."
After waving his hand, behind Ye Changqing, he pointed his index finger at the sea of blood in front of him, and said leisurely.
"You were born from the placenta bred by this sea of blood."
"So basically, this sea of blood should belong to your mother."
"It doesn't count as your body."
Patriarch Minghe frowned and asked in confusion.
"I guessed that too."
"But if he is not my body, why can't I leave him?"
"Even after I die, will I be reborn in this sea of blood?"
"Actually, I just discovered this matter."
"You were conceived in that placenta for too long, so your breath was connected with this sea of blood."
"If you don't solve the aura that connects the two of you, then naturally there is no way."
"However, I happen to be in another world, and I learned a palm technique, which can solve this problem."
Looking at Patriarch Styx, Ye Changqing subconsciously smiled.
"Styx, shall we try?"
"Tell me the name of this palm first."
Seeing Ye Changqing's smile, Patriarch Minghe subconsciously took half a step back before asking.
"This set of palms has a very elegant name, Moon-Moving Palm."
"Of course, that world decided that the original name of this palm technique was too common, so it was changed."
"In the beginning, this palm technique was called Forgotten Palm."
Ever since he deduced the cultivation method of Hunyuan Qi, Ye Changqing discovered that he could record many things in his classic book.
Ye Changqing threw away the skills of many anime that he had watched in his previous life.
Just now, he also suddenly thought of the palm technique of Tu Shan's third master in the fox demon little matchmaker.
It's just right to take it over and use it!
"Then, then try."
Patriarch Styx nodded hesitantly.
He thought, if he could succeed this time, his merits would be inexhaustible.
With the merits and virtues that are about to become holy, there are not many people in this prehistoric age who come to trouble him.
If Ye Changqing fails, he also happens to have a way to refuse to hand over the Shura Clan and Blood Sea.
No matter how you look at this matter, it is not the ancestor of Minghe.
Ye Changqing naturally knew the reason why Patriarch Minghe agreed so easily.
If there is no Moonwatching Palm, Ye Changqing is not sure that he can do it.
As for now, it's just sprinkling water, okay?
"Then Styx, you have to stand firm."
Ye Changqing raised his hand and pushed Styx above the sea of blood, and he himself followed suit.
The tree of eternal life behind him, the moment Ye Changqing stepped into the sea of blood, a leaf flew down from the crown of the tree.
The leaves are green, and if you look closely, you can see dew condensation on the tips of the leaves.
This leaf falls off from the crown of the tree, floats down with the wind, and rises with the wind!
When the leaf fell on the sea of blood, the leaf, which was only the size of a palm, completely turned into a small boat!
The tree of eternal life is huge, but the leaves on its crown are the same as ordinary giant trees, only the size of a palm.
It looks very weird.
The reason for all this is because Ye Changqing's strength is not enough.
The spiritual power absorbed by the Immortal Tree from Ye Changqing is only enough for it to grow such a large leaf.
When Ye Changqing's strength improves in the future, he can absorb more spiritual power from the flood, and the leaves on the tree of immortality will also change.
Of course, Ye Changqing absorbed not only spiritual power, but also many other things.
It's just a generalization here.
The leaves fell on the sea of blood, and Ye Changqing's volleying body also fell slowly.
The moment his feet stepped on the leaves, the momentum of Ye Changqing's whole body changed suddenly.
A straight palm patted Patriarch Styx.
Moon-watching palm, forget the agreement with one palm!
Emerald green palm prints condensed in front of Ye Changqing.
The palm print passed directly over Patriarch Styx's body.
The speed was so fast that Patriarch Styx didn't even react.
Seeing Ye Changqing's sudden attack, Patriarch Minghe was so frightened that he directly manipulated the karma red lotus under his feet to ignite infinite karma.
But these karmic fires dissipated immediately when they touched the palm print.
Before Old Ancestor Minghe could cry out in surprise, he found the palm print passing through him.
And he himself didn't feel any pain.
Thinking of this, Patriarch Minghe suddenly remembered the name of the palm technique introduced by Ye Changqing in his mind, and turned to look at it quickly.
What caught his eyes was the countless silk threads connecting his body with the sea of blood below him.
Silk threads, covering the sky and the sun.
On weekdays, Patriarch Styx never found these silk threads.
In the prehistoric world, even the saints have not discovered it!
And at this moment, all the endless silk threads were revealed under Ye Changqing's palm!
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