Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

The old man of the Styx laughed, and his expression meant I don’t believe you at all.

The clone of the old man of the Styx is more than three meters tall, and is a rare one-eyed barbarian. He is sturdy and strong, like a big fat man.

"What if I give you a Daozu?"

"You mean, should I go against the petty-minded Eclipse or the short-legged Yu Yun?"

"Kid, stop making trouble and do something practical, otherwise I will definitely leave this fake body of yours here."

The fake body is not a clone, but a flesh and blood Bodhisattva condensed in Wenmiao Temple. If it is lost, it is lost. This is the confidence that Zhang Song dared to come alone.

"What if I can hold Daoist Master Yuyun back for three breaths?"

"real."

"Of course it's true."

Zhang Song, the Taoist master of the third realm, speaks with great confidence. Taoist Master Yu Yun hardly ever shows up, and he also has to be on guard against Taoist Master Eclipse who hides in the dark.

"What title would you like to use?"

This means that we promised to help him find out whether this Taoist name is occupied by someone and how dangerous it is.

"puff!"

Zhang Song in Wenmiao Temple couldn't help rubbing his nose. This old guy had no moral principles and suddenly glanced at this side. His body couldn't bear it at all.

The Wenmiao Temple seemed to be constantly beaten by invisible tides.

"It's OK, there's something."

"There's something interesting in this Wenmiao Temple. You can capture the consciousness of those two old guys. Haha, good."

The tone of the Styx Patriarch was peaceful and full of kindness, but Zhang Song was enduring the attacks of the Dao Patriarch and had no chance to escape.

In the eyes of Daozu, if you want to talk to me, you must first be qualified to talk to me.

And this is also to restore the face of Xuexing Tianzun.

What a stingy old man.

"How about this, you leave Wen Miao Temple as a consulting fee, and I can help you deduce three honorific titles."

The consultation fee is not expensive.

It’s like if you are competing for the position of general manager, you first need to know whether there is any danger in this position, then know whether there is anyone currently holding this position, and then consider the issue of competition.

If the person in this position is the boss's mistress, and you kill the mistress, will you incur revenge from the boss?

"Come on!" Suddenly Wen Miao Temple opened up, and all the surrounding lake water was absorbed in, accepting everyone who came in, just like a basin of water that obviously couldn't bear it anymore but was still absorbing.

The water of the Styx is very ordinary, but it contains the will of the ancestor of the Styx. Every drop is like a drop of experience pill, so Zhang Song naturally cannot waste it.

"Can you still hold on?" The ancestor of the Styx did not expect Zhang Song to be so resilient. This is my bath water.

"Thunder Tribulation!"

Zhang Song narrowed his eyes. He was almost wiped out by the previous wave. This old man of the Styx was really sinister. Although he was just a clone, he definitely had the intention to kill.

Rumble!

The thunder pool tilted directly, and with a loud crash, it rushed down directly.

"Grandmaster, you don't care, but your disciples and grandchildren will care, right?"

"Thunder tribulation, I think I know a little bit about it."

A lightning symbol also flashed in the eyes of the old man of the Styx. It flickered for a moment, and then slammed down on the thunder pool, causing it to shake violently and create a large crack.

boom!

Another bolt of lightning struck the thunder pool like a battle axe, splitting it in two in an instant.

This old man is too violent.

"Hey, you really can't talk properly."

Zhang Song narrowed his eyes, and kept making seals with his hands. Then streams of black gas appeared in the void of the Styx.

Ghosts, resentment, curse.

This river has endured too much filthy power, and Zhang Song, as the controller of another underworld, knows this all too well.

He instantly used the authority of Emperor Xuantian, and the power of the entire world of heaven was formed on his body, attacking the Styx.

This is the power of the List of Gods. No matter who you fight, you are always in the right position.

The ancestor of the Styx can fight back, but countless gods on the List of Gods are watching. The Jade Emperor may be itching to attack the underworld and has no excuse to take the Netherworld into his hands.

"What a cunning boy."

Everything was calm and Zhang Song came to his ancestral land again. Neither of them spoke.

After a while, the old man of the Styx said: "Yu Yun cannot move, but my clone is on a battlefield. If you help me for a few days, I can help you deduce a few titles now."

"How many days, who is the opponent?"

"The chaotic creatures have discovered a world I control and are besieging it. It should take about seven days to decide the winner."

"Okay, but I want a ray of the origin of the netherworld."

"Okay, I'll give you two strands." The old man of the Styx was very happy. It seemed that the Emperor Xuantian had never suffered a big loss and was too confident.

The origin of the underworld is public property, but have you ever seen ordinary people using public property? The real core is in the hands of these people.

The ancestor of the Styx immediately drew out two origins and gave them to Zhang Song.

What is this origin? Just like the shares of a company, the number is actually limited. Being able to take out two strands, the Styx Patriarch is definitely generous.

At this time, Zhang Song took out the titles he had thought of, even Emperor Huangtian, Immortal Taoist Lord, Emperor Hengyu, and Emperor Ruthless, no less than three hundred of them, for the Taoist Ancestor Minghe to see.

The Taoist Patriarch of the Styx fell silent.

He had seen countless geniuses, some of whom were extreme, but this was the first time he had seen one as extreme as this.

The ancestor of the Styx still carefully explained to Zhang Song some of the differences, and even some titles were not acceptable. Once you take them, the heaven and earth will be disgusted and bring disaster upon you.

Everything has rules, just like a child’s name. Whether it is from the father or the mother, there are roots to be traced. It is impossible to just use the surname of the neighbor next door.

A title should first represent one's own path, which is the most important. Then it should represent one's own world, belonging, and finally the expectation for the future.

For example, the word "deserted" means that the world is prosperous. Is "deserted" referring to the past or the expectations for the future? If the sky is desolate, what is the difference between it and the withered world?

Xiaoyao, Immortality, and Eternal Life, it seems that the later years of these three are also unknown.

Zhang Song now feels like asking Teacher Haifeng how to register, but the fees charged by the Styx Patriarch are a bit high.

"Void and Hengyu, these two titles are good, you can use them." The old man of the Styx spoke eloquently. These two titles are very powerful and he believes you can do it.

Zhang Song left, and after confirming with the ancestor of the Styx for a month, he followed him to another big world.

He returned to Lingjiu Mountain and invited Shangguan Lanruo over.

"Mountain Master." Shangguan Lanruo's meticulous research is a blessing and a curse. Together with Tushan Xiaoxiao, they manage Lingjiu Mountain in perfect order.

"Take a look at these, which one sounds good..."

Although Shangguan Lanruo didn't know, she still chose according to her own wishes.

"Hard-blooded, free and undead, void and Hengyu."

Zhang Song nodded, and decided on his own title: "Xuan Yi!"

No matter if it was Shiwu, the driver, or Jietian, they were all just the past. The position he had set for himself was Xuanyi.

Taoism and Buddhism are one!