The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not expect this.
Ancestor Minghe actually gave up the fight for the Hong Meng Immortal Qi so easily?!
One should know that Ancestor Minghe was even more powerful than Emperor Jun and Taiyi!
After all, his script was top-notch!
They hadn't even fought yet.
He was scared just like that?
You give up so easily.
On the contrary, we don't know how to do it!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other.
On the other side, Ancestor Netherworld also had his own considerations!
Fighting the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery head-on?
You must be joking!
The scene of the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery beating me up was still fresh in his mind!
Although Minghe's strength was extraordinary, he could not compare with Laozi!
In the end, I fled!
If he attacked the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, wouldn't he be asking for humiliation?!
Therefore, Minghe seemed to be so sensible.
Knowing that it was impossible, he immediately gave up!
He looked at Gu Changqing with a strange expression.
He also knew that the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery could unleash terrifying combat strength that even he was no match for.
It was all thanks to the unfathomable Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery, Gu Changqing.
It could be said that the fear in Minghe's heart most likely came from Gu Changqing!
Let's talk about Ancestor Red Cloud now!
The sudden change in the situation had long left him dumbfounded!
In just a few words, he had once again fallen into the hands of the Sorcerer Tribe.
He wanted to cry but had no tears!
"Looks like I've really become the target of public criticism!”
"Hehe, I have been kind to others all my life.”
"I didn't expect to end up in such a miserable state!”
"If you want to kill me, then attack!”
With a self-deprecating smile, Hongyun did not resist anymore. She simply looked like she was resigned to fate!
A knife!
I'm a fish!
At this moment, Hong Yun could only be in a state of being slaughtered!
Hearing Ancestor Red Cloud's words, Gu Changqing smiled helplessly.
"Hehe, who said we wanted to kill Fellow Daoist Hongyun?!”
Hearing that, Hongyun was stunned. She looked at Gu Changqing in astonishment.
" You won't kill me?!"
In his opinion, Gu Changqing and the others must have come for the Primordial Purple Qi!
Since he had made a move to snatch the Primordial Purple Qi to prevent future troubles, he would definitely eliminate him by the roots!
However, Gu Changqing's kind and peaceful attitude made him confused and unable to figure it out!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not say much.
Today, the Ancestors of Sorcery were waiting for Hongyun, and Hongyun had indeed appeared here as Gu Changqing had expected.
This made the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery trust and admire Gu Changqing even more!
Vaguely, all the decision-making power was handed over to Gu Changqing!
Gu Changqing was still calm.
"Let us help save Fellow Daoist Hongyun!”
"It's to invite you to join our Sorcerer Sect and enjoy the blessing of the human race's luck.”
" I wonder if you're willing?!"
Gu Changqing finally revealed his true intentions!
That's right!
Today's actions were firstly to stop the Demon Court's scheme so that they could not obtain the Primordial Purple Qi.
Secondly, it was to rope Ancestor Red Cloud into the Sorcerer Sect!
After all, although the human race was now the territory of the Sorcerer Sect.
However, there were no experts guarding the human race.
That was why Laozi dared to invade the Human Tribe and wanted to seize control of the Human Tribe.
If he could rope Ancestor Red Cloud into the Sorcerer Tribe's side…
He could also become the Dao Protector of the human race and protect the human race!
In comparison, the Primordial Purple Qi did not even seem that important!
Hongyun looked at Gu Changqing in bewilderment.
He was skeptical about Gu Changqing's words!
Joining the Witch Sect? Could it be another delaying tactic?!
However, Hongyun soon realized that her worries were unnecessary!
After all, the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery and the others were extremely powerful.
And he had no power to resist!
In other words, he had no choice.
However, after sizing up his own incomplete illusory primordial spirit, Hongyun smiled bitterly and said,"
"Hehe, fellow Daoist must be joking!"
"I suffered a great calamity today. My body was destroyed and my Dao foundation was damaged.”
"My original Quasi-Sage cultivation has also disappeared!”
"He's just a cripple. What's the use to the Shamans?!”
Ancestor Red Cloud was not trying to avoid him on purpose.
The methods of the three people from the Demon Court were too ruthless!
One had to know that before this, he was also a top-notch expert in the Intermediate Stage of the Quasi-Sage Realm.
However, at this moment, let alone a Quasi-Sage!
Even if a late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal came, Hongyun might not be able to defeat him!
One could imagine how shocking his injuries were!
What kind of grief and unwillingness was in his heart!
The Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other when they heard Hongyun's thoughts.
If Hongyun had mentioned other considerations, perhaps everyone would have taken note of it!
Heavily injured?
This was simply a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning!
After all, as long as his Thirteenth Brother was present.
Even if it was a fatal injury, it could also be said to be a mere fatal injury that was not worth fearing.
" Haha, crippled?!"
"These injuries are not worth mentioning!”
"With my Thirteenth Brother here, it will be difficult for you to become a cripple!”
Zhurong laughed loudly and glanced at Gu Changqing with a smug and proud expression.
Hong Yun became even more puzzled when he heard these words!
Wasn't the Sorcerer Tribe too arrogant?
Could it be that they had some top-notch immortal pill?!
As a top-notch mighty figure in the world, Hongyun had seen countless supreme-grade innate spiritual roots, and there was even no lack of chaotic spiritual roots!
And he knew his own injuries the best!
Even if he really had a Primal Chaos spiritual root in his hands.
Such injuries would require hundreds of thousands of years of nourishment to reconstruct his Dao foundation. Perhaps only then would he be able to recover to his previous realm!
Thinking of this, Hongyun felt even more that Zhurong didn't know about his injuries at all and was just joking!
"Fellow Daoist, stop joking!"
"My fate is like this, so how can it be worth it for you to waste hundreds of thousands of years?”
" Are you here to heal me?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Changqing slowly shook his head.
"Hundreds of thousands of years? Haha!"
"To me, it only takes an instant.”
"I can make you recover!"
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