Hearing what Xuandu said, Zhunti was shocked.
On that thin face, the blood faded instantly, leaving only a pale white.
He stared at Xuandu, at those eyes as calm as an ancient well, at that young but endlessly calm face.
His lips moved, but not a single word came out.
Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit.
Fundamental Supreme Treasure who suppresses Western Sect's luck.
That is the foundation of the Western Sect Billion Dollar Society Incense Inheritance!
That's...Western Sect's lifeblood!
Zhunti took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Xuandu! You can have anything you want! But this thing... cannot!"
Xuandu looked at him, his eyes still calm.
Underneath that calmness, there was an unquestionable certainty.
"Zhunti Fellow Daoist."
He spoke slowly, his voice was not high, but his words were clear:
"I said, as long as Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit."
"You will use this to return your Karma."
Zhunti heard this and was shocked all over!
He turned his head suddenly and looked at Jieyin.
Jieyin was sitting cross-legged next to Eight Treasures Merit Pool, with the golden light all over his body flickering. The face that had shown compassion to the billion-yuan society was full of complexity at this moment.
He looked at Zhunti, his eyes full of fear and unwillingness.
Close your eyes slowly.
No words were spoken.
But that silence was heavier than any words.
Zhunti's heart sank.
He understands.
Senior brother... I admit it.
But he doesn't admit it!
Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit, that is the foundation of the Western Sect!
Without this thing, how can Western Sect's luck be suppressed?
If there is no luck to suppress it, how can Western Sect be passed down?
If there is no inheritance, wouldn't the hard work of his two brothers and brothers worth hundreds of millions of yuan be in vain?
"No!"
Zhunti roars, and the voice is hoarse like Fierce Ghost:
"Xuandu! Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit is my Western Sect root, and I can never give it to you!"
"If you want a magic weapon, you can choose from my Western Sect treasure house!"
"Only Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit... cannot!"
His voice became louder and louder, becoming more and more urgent, and finally almost roared.
Xuandu looked at him, looking at the madness and despair that appeared on that thin face.
Shake his head gently.
"Zhunti Fellow Daoist."
He spoke, his voice as calm as water:
"Do you think I came to Mount Sumeru for the ordinary things in your Western Sect treasure house?"
Zhunti's voice faltered.
Xuandu continued:
"What I want is your Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit."
Zhunti heard this, his face turned as pale as paper.
He opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.
Xuandu looked at him with calm eyes.
But underneath that calmness, there is a kind of understanding that penetrates everything.
He knows what Zhunti is thinking.
Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit, suppress Western Sect luck.
Without this thing, Western Sect's luck would be like duckweed without roots, drifting with the tide, gathering and dispersing indefinitely.
By then, Interception Sect will be suppressed by Chaos Bell, Chan Sect will be suppressed by Pangu Banner, although Human Sect will be abolished, Taiji Diagram will still be there, but Western Sect will become the weakest link among the four religions.
Next Kalpa, if Great Tribulation really comes, what about the Western Sect Self-Preservation?
Zhunti How can you not be in a hurry?
How not to be angry?
How not to resist desperately?
But so what?
Zhunti's face was changing. There was anger, unwillingness, and despair in his eyes.
But what's more, it's a struggle.
Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit, that is the foundation of the Western Sect, the hard work of the Billion Dollar Society of his two brothers.
Without this thing, how can Western Sect's luck be stable?
If there is no stable luck, when Next Kalpa comes, how will Western Sect Self-Preservation?
But if you don't hand it over, Xuandu is right in front of you.
This Green Clad Junior, Hundred Year Dao Proving, Mend the Sky and Support the Heavens killed Nuwa, forced Laozi to hand over Kongtong Seal, and forced Yuanshi to go to Shouyang Mountain in person to ask for Earth Fire Light Banner.
Now, Green Lotus Treasure Color Banner was taken away from his senior brother.
Will he let himself go?
No.
Zhunti knows it clearly.
Xuandu Now that you have come and opened your mouth, you will never leave empty-handed.
If he doesn't hand it over, Xuandu will have a backup plan.
What's the backup plan?
He doesn't know.
But he didn't dare to gamble.
Xuandu stands beside Eight Treasures Merit Pool, with his green robe slightly raised and his black hair shawl.
He didn't push.
Just looking at Zhunti quietly, looking at the complicated struggle on that thin face.
A very faint light flashed in the depths of those eyes that were as calm as ancient wells.
Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit.
Of course he knows what this thing means to the Western Sect.
The Fundamental Supreme Treasure that suppresses luck is the foundation of the billion-dollar society Incense Inheritance.
Without this thing, Western Sect's luck would be like duckweed without roots, drifting with the tide, gathering and dispersing indefinitely.
By then, Interception Sect will be suppressed by Chaos Bell, Chan Sect will be suppressed by Pangu Banner, and although Human Sect will be abolished, Taiji Diagram will still be there.
Only Western Sect will become the weakest link among the four religions.
This is what he wants.
Make Zhunti pay the price.
Make Western Sect pay the price.
Let everyone know that there is a price to pay for plotting against him Xuandu and plotting against the Interception Sect.
What's more, this thing is of great use to him.
That is Devour Divine Ability.
Among the Blood Sea back then, he invited Mosquito Daoist to join Jie Sect Underling, received a gift from Total Sum System, and obtained the Innate Divine Ability that devoured all things.
That Divine Ability can swallow up all the treasures in the world and turn them into its own use.
Supreme Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, can also be swallowed.
Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit, exactly Supreme Grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.
If Divine Ability swallows this lotus, can Vast Innate Origin help him break through Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal Third Heaven?
Xuandu took back his thoughts and looked at Zhunti.
No rush.
He can wait.
Wait until Zhunti figures it out on his own.
Wait for Zhunti to give in.
Eight Treasures Merit Pool, there was dead silence.
The water in the pool is crystal clear, reflecting the sun, moon and stars above Sky Dome, as well as the three figures standing by the pool.
Jieyin sits cross-legged, with golden light all over his body.
He looked at Zhunti, looking at the struggling face, his eyes full of complexity.
He knew what his junior brother was thinking.
Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit, so important.
Important enough to affect the rise and fall of the Western Sect.
But he also knows that if he doesn't pay today, Xuandu will never give up.
Nuwa fell in front, Laozi bowed in the back, Yuanshi was bleeding just now.
Can they Western Two Sages be stronger than those three?
No.
Jieyin took a deep breath and stood up slowly.
He walked to Zhunti's side, raised his hand, and gently pressed it on Zhunti's shoulder.
Zhunti was shocked and turned to look at him.
Those eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, full of struggle, and full of despair.
"Brother..."
Zhunti spoke, his voice hoarse.
Jieyin looked at him with compassion in his eyes.
"Junior brother."
He spoke slowly, his voice not high, but with an unquestionable certainty:
"Hand it over."
Zhunti's pupils suddenly shrank!
He stared at Jieyin with disbelief in his eyes:
"Senior brother! That's Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit!"
"That's the foundation of our Western Sect!"
"If there is no such thing, how can Western Sect's luck be stable?"
"Next Kalpa, how do we Self-Preservation?"