"My friend, please!" Houtu nodded with a faint smile.
"Last time, Haotian Tao Ancestor talked about the way to become a Sage. I wonder if it will work for you Ancestors of Sorcery?"
Houtu shook her head, with a trace of frustration on her face.
"Although the Method of Killing Three Corpses is mysterious, in essence, it still needs the Primordial Spirit to activate it. For us, who don't have the Primordial Spirit, we can't practice it at all!"
Minghe felt the boundless Evil Spirit in the Ancestral Magi Palace, which even made him a little scared, and nodded immediately.
"As expected, in this case, the Sorcerer Tribe will be in danger in the future!"
"My friend, what do you mean?" Houtu's face changed dramatically, and her whole body became tense, as if she would attack in the next moment.
"My friend, don't be nervous. The danger I mentioned is not the present danger, but the Demon Tribe in the future!"
"The Demon Tribe? Just a loser. If it weren't for the Cosmic Stars Formation on the top of the Buzhou Mountain, the entire Demon Tribe would have been uprooted by us! " Speaking of the Demon Tribe, even Houtu, who was a gentle Ancestor of Sorcery, was full of contempt.
After all, Ancestors of Sorcery were born to fight. Even Houtu, who always kept a low profile, couldn't help but ridicule the loser.
"My friend Houtu is talking about the Demon Tribe in the past. Haven't you thought about the situation between Sorcery and Demon Tribe in the future?" Minghe frowned. It was no wonder that his master had asked him to make a trip to the Sorcerer Tribe. Now, it seemed that if he did not give them some pointers, these guys with strong combat power but simple minds might really not attend the lecture next time.
Houtu and the others didn't go to Haotian Palace to listen to the Sorcerer Tribe. They couldn't let Cheng Hao go to the Sorcerer Tribe to teach the Cultivation Method, could they? If so, wouldn't Haotian Tao Ancestor of Sorcery be too low?
"The situation between Sorcery and Demon Tribe in the future?" Houtu shook her head in confusion, "Do you still need to think about it? If the Demon Tribe dares to come again, just beat them up again. What's there to worry about? "
Hearing this, Minghe sighed. Even Houtu, who was considered smart among the Ancestral Wizards, thought so, not to mention the other Ancestral Wizards who would recognize the future situation.
"In that case, will Fellow Daoist still attend the next Haotian Palace lecture?"
"Well …" Houtu smiled embarrassedly. "We Ancestors of Sorcerers are born with the same cultivation method as other gods? It's not the same. It's useless even if we go. Therefore, we don't plan on going to the next Dao Ancestor's sermon! "
What the hell!
Minghe didn't know what to say.
As expected, his master had guessed correctly. These fools really did not intend to listen to the sermon anymore. If he did not come this time, it would not be easy for his master to carry out his plan.
"Fellow Daoist, you're wrong!" Minghe took a deep breath. After carefully thinking about what to say, he continued, "My friend, have you ever thought that in the next sermon, the Hongjun Tao Ancestor in the Purple Cloud Palace will be talking about the way to become a Sage? If a Sage is born in the Demon Tribe because of this, won't your Sorcerer Tribe be in danger? "
Houtu was stunned, and then nodded. "Fortunately, Brother Minghe came here today to tell me this news. Otherwise, my Sorcerer Tribe will be in danger of being destroyed in the future!"
No matter how conceited Houtu and other Ancestral Wizards were, they knew very well how powerful a Sage was. It was definitely not a power they could compete with.
"It seems that we need to speed up the study of the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation and strive to gather the power of the Twelve Ancestral Wizards to condense the Real Body of Pangu as soon as possible. Otherwise, my Sorcerer Tribe will be in danger!"
What? Gather the power of the Twelve Ancestral Wizards to condense the Real Body of Pangu? Is there such a thing?
Minghe was stunned. The Sorcerer Tribe had such a deep foundation that they could even create the Real Body of Pangu. No wonder his master wanted to place a pawn on the Sorcerer Tribe.
"Taoist friend Houtu, I don't mean to pour cold water on you. Do you think that the Real Body of Pangu condensed by the formation can resist a Sage who has the Way of Heaven as his shield?"
"This …" Houtu seriously analyzed the combat power of the Sage after condensing the formation. In the end, she shook her head helplessly. "If it is a Sage like Haotian Tao Ancestor or Hongjun Tao Ancestor, the Real Body of Pangu can't hold on for too long!"
Hearing Houtu's words, Minghe was relieved. Although the Ancestral Wizards of the Sorcerer Tribe did not know how to deduce and did not want to think, they were realistic. They were not arrogant enough to think that they could fight against a Sage with a formation.
"So, if you want to deal with a Sage, at least one Sage must be born in the Sorcerer Tribe. Otherwise, if one or two Sages appear in the Demon Tribe in the future, how will the Sorcerer Tribe deal with themselves?"
Houtu was silent. After a while, she shook her head in low spirits. "Brother Minghe, you should know the situation of the Sorcerer Tribe. Without Primordial Spirit, how can we become Sages?"
"That's why I came to the Sorcerer Tribe!" Minghe looked as if he had the pearl of wisdom in his hand. "We have no way, but the Tao Ancestor is superior. Even the Way of Heaven doesn't want to offend him. He may have a way!"
"You know, just in the Haotian Palace, the Tao Ancestor said that there are three ways to become Sages: Upper, Middle, and Lower. He may have a way to become Sages for the Sorcerer Tribe!"
As Minghe's voice fell, Houtu's eyes lit up. She kept nodding. "Brother Minghe is right. The Tao Ancestor is before Pangu's Father. He must have a way to make the Sorcerer Tribe become Sages."
Speaking of this, Houtu could not help but pat her beautiful forehead. "I'm so stupid, so stupid! Last time, when the Tao Ancestor asked if there were any other questions, I should have seized the opportunity to ask! "
"You missed the opportunity. Next time, don't miss it again!" Minghe hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and continued to encourage her.
"Yes, yes!" Houtu kept nodding. But after a while, she raised her head with some doubts and looked up and down at Minghe.
"What's wrong?" Minghe looked at himself blankly. Although he was wearing a blood-red robe, he dressed very well. There was nothing special about him, right?
Ever since he came to the Sorcerer Tribe, Minghe always felt that this tribe was a little strange from top to bottom. It seemed that these guys had lost their minds because they were unwilling to use their brains for a long time.
"Brother Minghe, we didn't have any friendship before. This time, you specially came to our Sorcerer Tribe to remind us of this. Do you have any purpose for our Sorcerer Tribe?"
Houtu smiled, and she looked even more beautiful than before. "As long as it's not too difficult, we, the Sorcerer Tribe, can help you complete it for the sake of Brother Minghe's advice today!"
What the hell!
Why did your IQ suddenly come online?
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