800. The roar of the Ancestor of the Styx (please subscribe)

800. Seeing the arrival of the two Western saints, Jie Yin Taoist and Zhunti Taoist, his pupils suddenly shrank.

What's going on?

The two Western saints, the two Western saints, did not come early or late, but they came at this time.

Does this mean that they had known that the twelve-grade golden lotus had fallen into his hands.

Or.

This is a conspiracy.

This is a conspiracy against the ancestor of the Styx. What about the conspiracy against the twelve-grade industry fire red lotus in his hands?

If this is really a conspiracy, it means that from the beginning, he was plotted by the two Western saints.

...

The ancestor of the Styx is still in silence and thinking.

The Taoist in the Insight held the twenty-fourth-grade lotus platform and said lightly: "The twenty-fourth-grade lotus platform is worthy of being the twenty-fourth-grade lotus platform."

"It's not comparable to the twelve-grade lotus platform. The 24-grade lotus platform is enough to be comparable to the innate treasure."

"Um!"

"good."

"good!"

Taoist Jie Yin looked at the twenty-fourth-grade lotus platform in his hand with a satisfied look, and his words were full of praise.

...

The ancestor of the Styx also gradually came to his senses and said, "I have met two saints."

The Taoist invisibility said: "Fellow Taoist Styx, thank you."

"Thank you for your generosity. You took out the twelve-grade fire red lotus and merged it into my twelve-grade golden lotus, forming the current twenty-fourth-grade lotus platform."

"I……"

The ancestor of the Styx heard the shameless words of Taoist Jie Yin, and his prepared words were instantly silent. At this time, all the prepared words were choked in his throat.

The Taoist in the Insight, the Taoist in the Cunti, and the two Western Saints are still as thick-skinned as ever!

The prehistoric continent is so big.

There is no one with thicker eyelids than the two of them.

The ancestor of the Styx said: "The two saints, aren't there any misunderstandings here?"

"I accidentally merged the saint's twelve-grade golden lotus with my twelve-grade fire red lotus. There must be some misunderstanding here."

"I would like to ask the saint to remove my twelve-grade fire red lotus from the twenty-fourth-grade lotus platform and give it back to me. The Styx is very grateful." The Styx ancestor said with a humble look on his face.

In front of the saint, except humility, he is still so humble.

after all.

The arrogant guys in front of the saints are almost dead.

The ancestor of the Styx knew.

Once the twelve-grade gold and the twelve-grade industry fire red lotus are merged together, it will be a shameless Taoist.

He will definitely not pull out the twelve-grade fire red lotus and return it to him.

but.

There is a possibility for everything.

Don't give it a try.

How is it impossible?

What if it succeeds?

As it turns out.

The ancestor of the Styx thought well.

but.

This world is real.

It may exist in case.

But more than that ten thousand.

Sometimes.

Try it, it's not the case if you can't get it.

But it is a very cruel ten thousand.

Sometimes.

Just try it.

Only then can I give up completely.

Completely understand.

The cruelty and truth of the world.

Beauty does exist.

but.

That's just something that exists in a moment.

After a moment of beauty leaves, it is more cruel and real.

...

The Taoist Jieying tightly clamped his palms, and the twenty-fourth-grade lotus platform on the palm was put away by the Taoist Jieying.

The instinctive man said: "Misunderstanding?"

"Friends of the Styx, there are no misunderstandings, nor are there any misunderstandings."

"Thank you for your feelings. I am willing to give up the twelve-grade industry fire red lotus. I will take over this cause and effect."

"In the future, there is a chance to repay cause and effect. Friends of Styx can come to my Western teachings as long as possible."

"Goodbye!"

Said.

The Taoist Master of Guiying and the Taoist Master of Zhunti were ready to leave.

The ancestor of the Styx watched Taoist Jie Yin and Taoist Junti turn around, his face turned extremely gloomy, and his palms clenched into fists.

Finally, he spoke: "Wait a minute!"

The Taoist Xie Yin turned around and looked at the ancestor of the Styx with a smile and said, "There is still something for fellow Taoist Ji Styx?"

The moment the Taoist stylist and the Taoist stylist turned around, the gloom on the face of the Patriarch of the Stylist also disappeared.

The fist that clenched his palms also released at this time.

The ancestor of the Styx said with a smile: "Two saints, go slowly!"

The ancestor of the Styx finally chose to admit defeat.

Between the Peak of Quasi-Saint and the Saint.

Although there is only a line of difference.

But the gap is like the difference between heaven and earth.

He is just a quasi-saint peak, and it is impossible to shake the saint.

Now that I am unwilling to accept it, so what if I am angry?

Still have to bow your head.

Don't bow your head.

What you lose is life!

He is not allowed to bow his head.

"OK."

The Taoist Xie Yin nodded slightly.

The Taoist Jie Yin and Taoist Junti completely left.

...

After leaving the Netherworld Blood Sea, Taoist Zhunti said, "Senior Brother, you said that this old man from the Styx can really tolerate it!"
To be continued...