Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

Chapter 147

"Immortal Taoist."

Looking at Ao Changsheng, who stepped into the Netherworld Mansion step by step, he calmly saluted and said softly.

"Immortal Daoist, shouldn't you give me an explanation..."

What account?

Ao Changsheng looked at Ping Xin and asked with a chuckle.

"Naturally, it was Daoist friends who took action to suppress the explanation of my Wu Clan's Great Witch Xiangliu." Ping Xin stared at Ao Changsheng and said in a low voice.

"No, no, no." Ao Changsheng shook his head.

"It wasn't me who sealed Xiangliu, but my apprentice Fuxi... Although my apprentice is a bit too much to bully the small, but..."

"That Xiangliu is also to blame!"

Ping Xin stared at Ao Changsheng and did not speak.

Perhaps other powers, even some saints, could not tell who the person who made the shot.

But in all fairness, it is definitely not among the people who cannot be distinguished.

Looking at Pingxin's appearance, Ao Changsheng couldn't help sighing.

"Okay!"

"It is appropriate for the original poor fellow practitioners to help each other, and the Fair Daoist friends do not have to thank my apprentice too much."

"But the Pingxin Taoist friend is so gracious, and the poor Dao is here, so I will first accept the thank-you gift of the Pingxin Taoist for my disciple Fuxi."

"Fair Daoist friends' thanks, poor road will definitely be brought." Ao Changsheng's face was awe-inspiring.

Ping Xin suddenly fell silent.

I didn't speak before because some things didn't need to be said explicitly, but now, I don't know how to say it.

Looking at Ao Changsheng in front of him, after a while, he said quietly: "Immortal Daoist, it has changed a lot compared to hundreds of millions of years ago!"

"It's still normal to see a little bit after not seeing it for so long." Ao Changsheng waved his hand without care, and then asked with a serious look on Pingxin.

"I don't know what gifts Pingxin Daoist friends have prepared for my apprentice."

"First of all, my disciple is just a little effort, and it is not worth what reincarnation authority as a thank you for being a Taoist."

"It is enough for Daoist friends to casually promise a little prefecture authority."

Ping Xin looked at Ao Changsheng and was silent again.

For the first time in my life, I knew what it means that people don't want to be invincible in the world.

Looking at the calm heart that was silent for a long time, Ao Changsheng did not mean to stop, but continued to laugh.

"Poor road... 's apprentice helps Pingxin Taoist friends and suppresses Xiangliu, Pingxin Taoists will not only be ready to verbally thank you!

"Xiangliu is the Wu Clan..." Before

Pingxin's words fell, he was directly interrupted by Ao Changsheng.

"Punishment Heaven, Wind Bo, Rain Master, Qianyou..."

Ao Changsheng pronounced these names one after another.

Ping Xin paused slightly, but his face remained silent: "Daoyou, what does this mean?"

"The punishment day was suppressed by Hao Tian's leader, and Chi You was divided by the five horses of the Heavenly Court to suppress the flood famine, and the Feng Boyu Master was forcibly included in the Heavenly Court and was responsible for mediating the flood and rain."

"But... The Daoist's prefecture was quietly subsumed into the Heavenly Court, and in the Heavenly Court, there was also an additional statue of the Emperor of the Heavens to imitate the Emperor of the Later Earth!

Ao Changsheng chuckled.

"Fair Taoist, I don't know if the Taoist friend and the Heavenly Court are enemies or some kind of cooperative relationship!"

Hearing what Ao Changsheng said, Pingxin's face did not change.

As early as when she made these decisions, she never expected her actions to be hidden from the many powerful people in the flood.

"Punishment is just a lost head, as long as Punishment Sky looks away, I can retrieve it at any time, or regenerate it." Ping Xinwan said softly.

"Master Feng Boyu, as well as Chi You, the top of the sky is just a punishment for robbery... But Daoyou, it is my Wu Clan Great Witch Prime Minister Liu Yongzhen!

"So... Are Fairheart Taoists ready to raise the price? Ao Changsheng said with a direct smile.

"It's so polite to be fair, although the poor Dao... 's apprentice really suppressed Xiangliu more firmly. "

But in the end, Hao Tianzhan who does not have the Heavenly Court in terms of quantity, and the Pingxin Daoist does not have to be too polite."

Ao Changsheng said and waved his hand again and again, looking like you don't have to be polite.

Ping Xin opened his mouth and was speechless again.

"Daoist!" The tone of the flat heart was much heavier, "That Xiangliu, it's my Wu Clan Great Witch!"

"yes! What the poor road knows, after all, is another witch clan of the poisonous avenue after the fall of the corpse ancestor witch!

Ao Changsheng chuckled and nodded, meaningful.

Seeing Ao Changsheng like this, Pingxin Niangniang's heart jumped slightly.

Could it be, what did he guess?

Pingxin's heart couldn't help but be suspicious, but his face was silent: "What do you mean by Daoyou?" "

What do you mean?" Ao Changsheng looked at Ping Xin in front of him and chuckled.

"Speaking of which, this poisonous avenue is really quite dangerous! If it weren't for my apprentice's powerful Kyushu Enchantment, I can't say... Now the prefecture is full. Hearing

Ao Changsheng's words, Ping Xin was silent on the surface, his face was cold, as if he was speechless, but in the bottom of his heart, he was quietly relieved.

"This matter... It's Aiyagi who is wrong! Even so, the poor road will not say much. Ping Xin sighed.

"The position of judge of the prefecture will be handed over to Daoist friends, and it will be counted as reparation!"

"It's not to the poor way, it's to the disciples of the poor way!" Ao Changsheng emphasized.

"Immortal Taoist friends are casual." Ping Xin said softly, not caring about Ao Changsheng's tone at all.

Saying that, a little light quietly appeared in front of Ao Changsheng.

This light is the power of the judge of the prefecture, and as long as he holds this power, he can give the judge magical powers with the ghosts and gods.

Do not underestimate the judge.

Judge, the judgment is reincarnation of life and death.

Whether to decide whether the reincarnated soul is reincarnated or goes to hell to suffer.

In the prefecture, the status of the judge is probably only under the ten temples of Yan Luo, which can be described as the true upper level of the underworld.

Although it is of little use to such a power as Ao Changsheng.

But for a race, if it holds such a priesthood, it can seek the welfare of its own ethnic group within the maximum scope of its duty.

After all....

There is no one who can see its qualifications more clearly than an intuitive soul, and the merit and sins of the past life are, to some extent, also a kind of luck.

"That poor road will thank my apprentice for the peaceful Taoist friend." Saying that, Ao Changsheng put away the judge's authority.

There was a smile on his face, but in his heart, Ao Changsheng was more sure of his thoughts.

Post-earthing reincarnation.

This reincarnation has never referred to the six reincarnations.

Ao Changsheng knew that the position of Yan Luo, the ten halls of the prefecture, had already been peacefully promised to the Heavenly Court Haotian.

And now, the office of judge is so easily handed over.

This prefecture, these six reincarnations were created by the previous peaceful consumption of reincarnation authority, but now they do not cherish the authority of this prefecture so much.

Even the six reincarnations, Pingxin didn't care much.

It can be seen that the heart of peace is not in the prefecture.

Ao Changsheng showed a smile in his heart at this time.

As early as I don't know how many years ago, a guess in Ao Changsheng's heart, today, perhaps, his guess, can be determined.

Although there was no problem with the previous flat performance.

But Ao Changsheng is still sure that the purpose of the establishment of this prefecture or the six reincarnations is to resurrect the twelve... It should be the resurrection of the eleven ancestral witches.

Or even resurrect the entire Wu Clan.

Although Ao Changsheng didn't know why Ping Xin had the idea of resurrecting the Eleventh Ancestor Wu.

After all, the Wu clan has always been not afraid of death, thinking that death is just a return to its father Pangu.

But there is no doubt about it.

Fair, I want to resurrect the Eleven Ancestral Witches!

Maybe... As it was said when reincarnation was leveled, there will be no witches from then on.

Or perhaps, the fall of the entire Wu clan was too miserable.

It's just that... Ao Changsheng was very curious about what Houtu, or Pingxin, saw and found when he preached the Dao.

That's what makes such a big difference.

"It won't be... Discover that Pangu has not died! Ao Changsheng secretly said in his heart, but he smiled quietly in his heart.

If that's the case, it's interesting.

"Immortal Daoist, I don't know what happened when I came to the prefecture this time?" Ping Xin asked softly.

Things before.

It was Pingxin who took the initiative to provoke it

in the end, and it also ended with Pingxin suffering losses and handing over the authority of the judge.

But Ao Changsheng came to the prefecture this time for this little judge's authority.

"Poor Dao came to the prefecture this time for the power of reincarnation." Ao Changsheng spoke softly.

"Reincarnation authority?"

"Immortal Daoist, but are you ready to give up the authority of reincarnation to me?" Ping Xin said with a chuckle.

"Pingxin Daoist said and smiled, I came here this time to buy reincarnation authority from Daoist..."

Ao Changsheng shook his head slightly.

"Immortal Taoist... If you are here to laugh like this, please come back!

Pingxin's face still had a faint smile, but compared to the gentleness before, the smiling face at this time was with indifference that refused to be thousands of miles away.

What is the authority of reincarnation?

That's how everything works in the whole flood.

It is the perfect operation of the Three Thousand Avenues and the flood.

It is the truth of the world coveted by Hongjun, even the Dao of Heaven.

Let her give up the authority of reincarnation?

How can it be?

In the subsequent practice, after calmly realizing the usefulness of the authority of samsara.

And it is precisely because of this that every time I think of the fact that I have just opened up reincarnation, my authority has been taken away, and I silently watch the scene of the play, I can't help but feel heartache.

"Just like last time, the world origin like the fifty regiment is exchanged for five percent of the reincarnation authority."

Ao Changsheng silently made an offer.

"Don't change!" Calm and decisive shake of the head.

Although she also knew that the origin of the world was a good thing, but... He doesn't need it!

Just the origin of the world that she knocked out last time, she is still eating ashes in her treasure house! It's still coming.

"A hundred regiments..." Ao Changsheng was raising the price.

Calm shakes his head.

"Only exchange four percent of reincarnation authority!" Ao Changsheng said softly.

"Immortal senior, it is impossible for me to hand over my reincarnation authority again." Calm and firm.

"One hundred regiments of world origin, in exchange for one percent reincarnation authority." Ao Changsheng directly gave his own reserve price.

As soon as these words came out, Ping's heart was suddenly shaken.

It was not that he was ready to trade reincarnation authority with Ao Changsheng, but he thought of having used to be the origin of the fifty regiments of the world, and he was sent by Ao Changsheng.

Now it seems that she has lost more than ten times!

"Immortal senior, if you still have the idea of beating my reincarnation authority, then let's leave!" Ping Xin directly put on a gesture of sending off guests.

Looking at Pingxin's appearance, Ao Changsheng was not surprised.

Originally, he did not expect to get the authority of reincarnation from Pingxin this time, and the bid was just with the attitude of giving it a try.

"Since the Daoist is not willing to trade with me, how about the poor Dao wanting to exchange reincarnation authority with the Pingxin Daoist!" Ao Changsheng said softly

, "Exchange reincarnation authority?"

Fair enough.

"What do you mean?"

"Poor Dao does not hide from Pingxin Taoists."

"The reason why the poor road was able to obtain ten percent of the authority from the Taoist friends and Hongjun Daoist friends in the first place was because the realm of reincarnation was opened up by the poor road."

"In this realm of samsara, there are some means of the poor path, so they can have the qualifications to hold the authority of reincarnation."

Ao Changsheng said very calmly.

A fair nod.

As the titular realm master of the realm of reincarnation at this time, Ping Xin naturally knows the origin of this realm of reincarnation.

"Because of this, although the poor road has obtained this reincarnation authority, this reincarnation authority cannot be transferred to others."

"Once the poor Dao gives up or transfers this reincarnation authority, the reincarnation authority will naturally return to the hands of Daoists and Hongjun Daoists."

Ao Changsheng shook his head slightly and said.

"And this is good... Such a secret! Pingxin blurted out directly.

"

I've heard that good word!"

Ao Changsheng was helpless and continued, "The perspective of this reincarnation authority is very beneficial to the cultivation method of my vein.

"So I am ready to give the authority of reincarnation to my disciples, so I want to exchange some serious reincarnation authority with my Daoists."

After listening to what Ao Changsheng said, Pingxin's heart was also slightly shaken.

The importance of reincarnation authority is clearer to people who do not have her who personally bears reincarnation authority.

Even if the Eleventh Ancestor Wu is resurrected at this time, if he wants to reincarnate authority with her, I am afraid that he is unwilling to hand it over.

But now, Ao Changsheng actually wanted to cede his reincarnation authority to his disciples.

"A disciple who can become an immortal Daoist... What a blessing! Ping Xin sighed softly.

"I don't know if the Immortal Daoist still accepts disciples, the Nine Phoenix Great Witch of the Wuwu Clan, the qualifications are also okay..." asked Ping Xin, looking at Ao Changsheng.

Ao Changsheng shook his head and said silently, "I can't afford it."

"Too!" Ping Xin smiled and nodded in understanding.

Prepare the reincarnation authority for the disciples, this kind of disciple, a few people in the flood can afford to put away.

And it's more than that.

Pingxin thought of that disciple in Ao Changsheng's flood waste.

That's seven superb innate spirit treasures.

Even if the origin of these seven Ultimate Innate Lingbao is a little strange, the essence of the Ultimate Innate Lingbao cannot be fake.

"Fair Daoist, I don't know if I can exchange this reincarnation authority!" Ao Changsheng said.

"Yes, but..." said Pingxin, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Gotta add money!"