The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3212 Bad Luck

Under the effect of the secret method, a total of fourteen people transformed into ninety-nine-headed great saints, and another great saint failed to transform, his holy skin shattered, and he sighed helplessly.

The incarnation of the three giant ancestors, the incarnation of the ancestor of the withered mountain, and the incarnation of the wind ancestor all successfully transformed into ninety-nine-headed great saints.

At first glance, there were suddenly sixteen ninety-nine-headed great saints in front.

"Please pay homage to the two ninety-nine-headed great saints first."

After the incarnation of the three giant ancestors said, the other two saint ancestors also smiled and looked at the two real ninety-nine-headed great saints.

Most of the Kunlun saints were smiling, and the hundreds of eyes of the two ninety-nine-headed great saints were emitting cold light, and no head was smiling.

The first few times of paying homage to the ancestors were the most dangerous.

Because at this time, the consciousness of the saint ancestor was the unclearest. If there was any dissatisfaction, the great saint could be killed with a single thought.

After the Saint Ancestor's corpse had gone through several worships, his consciousness gradually became clear, and he rarely killed people. Even if he didn't want to give treasures, he would at most drive away the saints of the same clan.

One of the ninety-nine great saints said: "We two who worshiped the ancestors first may not get rewards. However, there are sixteen saints worshiping the ancestors this time. If nothing unexpected happens, the ancestors will think that we are now successfully reproducing bloodlines, and will give more bloodline rewards after the worship. The two saints will take half of the extra rewards."

The smiles on the faces of the three saint ancestors disappeared.

"The final bloodline reward should be divided equally among all teams." The incarnation of the Wind Ancestor said.

"Yes, it should be divided equally!" said the incarnation of the Ancestor of the Dry Mountain.

The incarnation of the three giant ancestors said unhappily: "Even if it is divided equally, it should be divided equally according to the saint position and the number of people. How can it be divided equally among three groups? I don't agree!"

Fang Yun watched from a distance with a smile on his face.

These Kunlun tribes have never been truly united.

So, before the worship of the ancestors, the parties quarreled.

It took a full quarter of an hour to make the distribution.

The three incarnations of the Holy Ancestor and the two Great Saints with Ninety-Nine Heads divided half of the total bloodline reward, the remaining Great Saints divided the remaining two-thirds, and the last was divided equally by the Semi-Saints.

The Semi-Saints had no say in this debate.

"Please!"

The incarnation of the Wind Ancestor looked at the two Great Saints with Ninety-Nine Heads displeased.

The two Saints looked at each other, and the older Great Saint flew out first and landed under the altar built by the Three Giant God Ancestors. He crawled all over, and the ninety-nine heads were braided together like a braid, and finally swung under the altar like a long whip, with all the snake heads facing down.

This Great Saint with Ninety-Nine Heads sang the ancient tribe song, and the song was full of faint sorrow, and the sorrow was like a substantial existence, affecting everyone present.

The incarnation of the Holy Ancestor and the Great Saints were better, and the holy ways of the Semi-Saints were completely affected by the song, and soon they shed tears, and even the Semi-Saints with weak holy thoughts burst into tears.

After the ninety-nine great saints finished singing the elegy, they first sang praises to the great achievements of the Saint Ancestor, then recounted the experiences of the ninety-nine saints over the years, and finally prayed, hoping that the ancestors would grant them treasures.

After that, the ninety-nine great saints did not move.

The rest of the saints also prostrated themselves on the ground. The three incarnations of the Saint Ancestor were not embarrassed at all, and their prostration was more standard than that of the semi-saints.

They were extremely experienced.

Fang Yun was still sitting on the chair in the Saint Dao Study.

The saints' thoughts could see all directions. Seeing Fang Yun still sitting in the Saint Dao Study, the Kunlun saints were furious, shocked and angry.

One after another, the saintly thoughts flew towards Fang Yun.

"Do you want to die?"

"How dare you! You are so dare you! Get down now!"

"Even if you are 100,000 miles away, you must get down when you see Baizu!"

"You lunatic, do you want to provoke the Holy Ancestor to shock the corpse and kill us!"

"Get down!"

"Get down quickly!"

"It doesn't matter if you die, just don't involve our Baizu!"

But Fang Yun was unmoved.

The saints were so angry that they trembled all over, and even the three incarnations of the Holy Ancestor could hardly contain their anger.

This is Baizu, and the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor himself has fallen down, so how dare a great saint from the outside world sit down?

The saints lay on the ground, communicating with their thoughts or eye contact.

"We must kill him!"

The saints were so angry that they gritted their teeth, and even their teeth were chattering, but they did not dare to attack.

"It's the worst luck in my life to run into such a madman!"

"Did we succeed in our plan, or were we tricked by him?"

"Don't be afraid, everyone. He has already sworn the Kunlun Great Oath. He doesn't really want to harm us. He must be a barbarian from the outside world who doesn't know the rules. We don't need to bother with this new barbarian. Just treat him as frog shit. Be sure to restrain your power and don't anger the ancestor corpse."

"Is he worthy of being our frog shit?" A half-saint gray poisonous giant frog cursed.

Fang Yun looked at the Kunlun saints who looked like they were about to die of fear but couldn't do anything about themselves, and smiled with satisfaction.

The saint who asked Fang Yun to lie down and worship did not exist.

Suddenly, the earth shook.

The still angry saints hurriedly restrained all their saintly thoughts, and lay on the ground honestly, motionless.

Fang Yun saw that a terrifying force rushed into the sky and instantly spread in all directions, covering a million miles.

This power cannot be seen with the naked eye, but in the eyes of the saintly thoughts, a million miles of the world fell into darkness.

This darkness seemed to have opened up a new world.

All things trembled, and all the saints bowed their heads.

Then, the darkness quickly converged.

A soft roar came from the crater.

After a few breaths, the roar disappeared.

The ancestor calmed down.

The ancestor worship failed, and nothing was given.

"Alas..."

All the heads of the ninety-nine-headed great saints who were worshipping their ancestors sighed and said helplessly, "Thank you, ancestors!"

He stood up weakly, swept his sinister eyes over the other saints, and returned to the back of the team.

"You will definitely get the treasure in the end, don't worry." The three giant ancestors comforted.

Only some of the snake heads of the great saint nodded, and the rest did not move.

The second ninety-nine-headed great saint walked out of the team and began to worship the ancestors.

The second worship of the ancestors also failed.

Next, the great saint disguised as the ninety-nine heads continued to worship the ancestors, until the seventh worship was successful, and then three leaves of the ancestral grass flew out.

The three incarnations of the holy ancestors were surprised and happy. Although so many worships were successful only once, the reward was very generous, which means that the later the worship, the more valuable the reward.

The Great Saint got three leaves of Zuxi Grass, but he didn't put them away directly. Instead, he held them carefully, thanked the Holy Ancestor for the corpse, slowly retreated to the back of the team, and put the three leaves of Zuxi Grass in front of him, and continued to crawl.

Only when the worship of the ancestors was completely completed could the treasure be taken away.

Next, the saints took turns to worship the ancestors. As expected, as expected, the gains from this worship were much richer than before, which meant that this ancestor corpse woke up for the first time.

The fifteenth worship of the ancestors, the giant god three ancestors incarnated forward, and after praying, a blood-colored sphere flew out.

When he saw the blood-colored sphere, even Fang Yun showed a strange look on his face.

It turned out to be the inherited ancestor blood!

The bodies of the saints shook slightly, and they cheered in their hearts. Only the two real ninety-nine great saints were angry in their hearts. This inherited ancestor blood should have belonged to them. Once the inherited ancestor blood is obtained, it is equivalent to obtaining a ray of the ancestor's sacred thoughts to guide cultivation, which is very important for the great saints of the same clan.