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"Elder brother, look, is there anyone who needs our help?"

Chen Muyu asked somewhat hypocritically.

However, this hypocrisy also contains a bit of sincerity.

"Help? What can you help me with?" Blood Ancestor asked.

Chen Muyu choked on his words, "How about I change your place for you, senior brother?"

Change place?

The Blood Ancestor smiled, "Jida asked you to come, right? Boy, is there any need to beat around the bush in front of me?"

Chen Muyu said calmly, "Senior Brother, you know that Senior Brother Yang Lin and I are not very powerful, and we don't want to get involved in the grudge between you and Master. On the one hand, it is difficult to violate the orders of the teacher, and on the other hand, we have a deep love between the brothers. Being in the middle is really difficult.”

Hahaha……

The Blood Ancestor burst out laughing. It was okay to say that a master's orders cannot be violated, but how could we start talking about the deep love between masters and brothers?

This kid is so shameless.

Slippery, extremely slick.

"Elder brother, don't laugh, everything I said is true." Chen Muyu said.

The Blood Ancestor snorted, "I believe you don't want to get involved, but the guy next to you doesn't necessarily want to get involved."

Chen Muyu turned to look at Yang Lin.

Yang Lin is a loyal supporter of the Jida. Whatever the Jida asks him to do, he will definitely do it. Although he has nothing to do with the Blood Ancestor, the Blood Ancestor and the Jida are on opposite sides. So, Yang Lin He must be regarded as an enemy.

"snort."

Yang Lin snorted softly, "Junior brother, there is no need to talk nonsense with him. Take him back, and the master will naturally deal with it."

After saying that, Yang Lin didn't say anything more, went forward directly, and took out the box containing the Blood Worshiping Cauldron from the bottom of the mountain.

He knew very well that what Chen Muyu said to the Blood Ancestor was just to leave a way out.

In the battle between the Jida and the Blood Ancestor, it is still unknown who will win. If the Blood Ancestor becomes more skilled in the future, their situation will not be too embarrassing.

However, for Yang Lin, he has no choice. He has been on the side of the Jida from the beginning, not to mention that the Blood Ancestor has destroyed so many people in his Jidao Palace. As the so-called blood feud, the Blood Ancestor is in his eyes , is the enemy.

Now that the Blood Ancestor is trapped, he should take advantage of this opportunity and cooperate with his master to completely defeat him in one fell swoop.

"Boy, if that realm loses the physical suppression of the Jida, the seal will weaken in a few days. When the time comes, the gods and demons will escape, haha, can you withstand it?"

The Blood Ancestor didn't seem to be panicked, but instead felt a little proud.

When the two of them heard this, they both paused.

Chen Muyu said, "Didn't it mean that the seal in that realm has been stabilized? Even if there is no Ji Dao physical body to suppress it, the gods and demons cannot break the seal?"

"Who told you, do you really believe it?" The Blood Ancestor was overjoyed when he heard this.

The two looked at each other with extremely serious expressions on their faces.

The Blood Ancestor said, "If nothing goes wrong, it won't be long before the Jidao will take back all the remains to wait for rebirth. Hehe, by then, not only that one realm, but gods and demons from the seven realms will come, and chaos will return. Hongmeng, haha, I’m really looking forward to it..."

"Chaos returns to Hongmeng?" Chen Muyu was shocked.

If that's the case, the chaotic sentient beings are bound to be destroyed.

"Junior brother, don't listen to his sensationalism. Master will never do that." Yang Lin immediately scolded him.

Apart from anything else, Yang Lin is really extremely protective of the Jida.

"Hahaha."

The Blood Ancestor smiled even more heartily, "You really think your master is some kind of good guy? I am his first disciple, and he dares to betray me, let alone you, let alone that insignificant Chaos. All living beings…”

"snort!"

Yang Lin snorted, "Nonsense. Since Master sacrificed his life to suppress the gods and demons of the seven realms and fight for the chance of survival for future generations of monks, it is so great that you cannot tolerate blasphemy. If it is true as you said, Master back then Why bother sacrificing your life to suppress demons?"

Yang Lin is still somewhat rational and is not a blind fan.

This is indeed the case. It is a fact that the Jida sacrificed his life to suppress demons. Now that the Blood Ancestor says that he will take back his body and return chaos to Hongmeng, this is a bit bizarre, or incredible.

This in itself is contradictory. The Yakuza shouldn't be such a contradictory person, right?

"Haha, great, yes, he is so great."

The Blood Ancestor seemed to have heard a big joke, "You actually think that he is great. Do you really think that he sealed the seven realms of gods and demons for the sake of you, the future generations of monks? You know, at that time, Hongmeng was broken, but there were no future generations like you. Where is the person?"

"Master has great supernatural powers and knows everything. He can naturally know the affairs of the future generations." Yang Lin gave a very reasonable explanation.

The Blood Ancestor sneered, "This guy is hopeless. Mr. Chen, you should still be able to be saved. I'd better tell you."

Yang Lin frowned.

Chen Muyu's face also trembled. It seemed that the Blood Ancestor finally understood that it would not work at all to preach to Yang Lin.

"All ears." Chen Muyu replied lightly.

He is not a die-hard loyalist like Yang Lin. He also knows that the Blood Ancestor has his own purpose in telling them this. However, he cannot fully believe what the Blood Ancestor says, but he cannot disbelieve it either.

Just listen to half of it and believe half of it.

He was very curious about what shocking things the Blood Ancestor could say.

The Blood Ancestor said, "Let me tell you this, during the battle of Dao Breaking, Ji Dao finally discovered that I was the final Dao Breaker, so they sent five of their disciples to join forces with the powerful powers of Hongmeng to seal me. , At that time, the Hongmeng world was already in pieces. Although the Hongmeng powers suffered heavy losses, their combat power was still there, especially the old monsters at the peak, who did not lose much..."

"Haha, after what happened to me, how can the Jida allow them to live safely? However, I have been sealed, and the remaining five disciples are useless. He can no longer find anyone to deal with the powerful Hongmeng, so , he had to personally go out and block the way of Hongmeng's powerful powers..."

"That was also the last battle. All the old monsters at the peak were killed by him, but he didn't get much benefit. His soul was severely damaged..."

Having said this, the Blood Ancestor paused and continued, "So, you should understand now that he had no choice but to sacrifice his identity to control the seven realms, while his soul fell into dormancy. After he nourishes his soul, he will regain his physical body. Return to the top..."

"I didn't expect that there would be fools who thought that the Jidao's actions were to gain opportunities for future generations of monks, and also thought that he was great. Haha, this is the biggest joke I have ever heard in my life."

…

After the Blood Ancestor finished speaking, he mocked mercilessly.

Chen Muyu's face darkened. What the Blood Ancestor said was a bit shocking.