The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

"Not good." Su Yu bluntly rejected Patriarch You Ming's dying request.

On the face of Patriarch Youming, there was a look of deep disappointment. He thought that Su Yu would give alms of kindness, hoping to grant his dying wish before he died.

I didn't expect it, so I rejected it directly.

Ancestor Qingmu glanced sideways at Su Yu, and couldn't help but feel chilled. Anyway, they have all joined the tripod now and become a vassal force of the tripod. In the end, they didn't even agree to a single wish for asylum.

Even if he agreed, Su Yu didn't need to do anything special, just keep an eye on the members of the tripod and take care of them, but even so, Su Yu refused.

He couldn't help thinking, if he also had that day and begged Su Yu, would he also refuse?

Is such a tripod worthy of the unswerving pursuit of the Qingmu Saint Clan?

The answer is no.

The ancient sages of the Netherworld Saint Clan also felt chills, but due to Su Yu's presence, they were all silent and did not show it.

Patriarch You Ming sighed slightly, and laughed at himself: "This old man is going too far, Ding Zun should pretend that I didn't say anything."

Su Yu nodded: "Well, your request is indeed too much, I can't do it."

The rest of the people were even more chilled when they heard it, and even a little angry. If you don't agree, you won't agree. Can you give some respect to someone who is about to die? Why do you have to be so blunt and hurtful?

However, Su Yu's next words stunned everyone present.

"You can't die, but you want me to take care of your race. I really can't do this request." Su Yu said lightly.

Hearing this, the audience froze suddenly.

What's the meaning?

Patriarch You Ming's already weak eyes widened suddenly, and he said, "Ding Zun, I...I am aware of my own injuries."

The soul has been injured to such an extent, and it is only an instant away from returning to the ruins. No matter how good the panacea in the world is, it is impossible to restore its injury.

Patriarch Qingmu thought that Su Yu didn't understand the situation, and hurriedly said: "Ding Zun, Patriarch Youming's soul has been damaged beyond recovery, and it cannot be cured by any means at all."

Su Yu was expressionless, and said indifferently: "Guess that you have seen too much world, and dare to say that there is no one in the world?"

"This..." Patriarch Qingmu was stunned, the world he has seen is not small, he has been to Wanzun Cave, and even most of the places in Jinghua Tianzi Realm.

But, this has nothing to do with healing soul injuries, right?

Soul injuries are notoriously difficult, especially for Patriarch Nether, where half of the soul is shattered, and it is even more impossible to treat them.

Without saying a word, Su Yu swiped his two fingers in the air, and an ethereal ancestral technique lingered above the body of Patriarch Youming.

"This...is this soul ancestor technique?" Patriarch Qingmu was not sure, he felt the tyrannical soul power permeating in the ancestor technique, which can only be emitted by the soul ancestor technique.

However, how could Su Yu, a human race, learn the ancestral skills of the soul saint race?

The soul saints exist in the heaven and the earth, and they are the strongest saints in the territory of Jinghua Tianzi. There are many powerful old monsters in them, and any one of them can deter one side.

Where did Su Yu learn it from?

What they don't know is that even the ancestors of the soul saints have never successfully learned the complete soul ancestor technique.

With a touch of Su Yu's fingertips, the ancestral technique swirls, and traces of soul fluorescence hang down from the empty sky.

"Then... that is the soul fragment of Patriarch Youming? This..." Patriarch Aoki shrank his pupils sharply and said in horror.

Ever since Patriarch Nether was rescued, his soul has been disintegrating, and fragments of his soul have been sinking into the void.

missing.

But Su Yu can find all the lost soul fragments by simply using the soul ancestral technique?

Not long after, the already blurred half of the soul and body of the Nether Ancestor recovered incomparably clearly.

However, when the other half of his soul was attacked by the puppet saints, it was already wiped out, and it was no longer something that the ancestors could find again.

Su Yu withdrew the ancestral technique, put his palm on half of his soul, and then performed the soul secret technique he had learned from the ancestral technique - copying.

"Take the way of the left, return the body of the right." A large piece of soul domain diffused from his palm, making all the people present take a breath of cold air.

The other half of the soul of Patriarch Nether was actually... copied out of thin air! !

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that there is such a cure for soul injuries in the world. If there is a missing piece, just copy it.

After a cup of tea, Patriarch Youming's soul returned to its original state and reached its peak state.

He jumped up, looking at his incomparably complete soul as if in a dream, with an unreal feeling: "I... my soul really recovered?"

Su Yu withdrew his palm and took a slight breath. This technique consumes a lot of soul domain and energy. It is the limit to save one person every day, and it cannot save more people.

"Ding Zun's life-saving grace, You Ming will never forget it." The respect in the heart of Patriarch You Ming is immeasurable. His dying people were all rescued intact. This is a kindness that cannot be repaid in a lifetime.

Su Yu said indifferently: "Concentrating on serving the tripod is the greatest reward for me."

The ancestor Youming gritted his teeth, and said decisively: "I will apply to join the tripod completely. From then on, there will be no more holy clans of Youming."

Now, the Nether Saint Race is just a vassal force of Ding, and they can leave Ding at any time without any restrictions.

But once you join, you will be a member of Ding from then on, and you must be controlled by Ding.

At the level of the saint clan, it is usually impossible to give up one's own race and join another force. However, Su Yu's kindness is too great, and the only way for Patriarch Youming to repay it is in this way.

Su Yu glanced at the several ancient saints of the Netherworld Saint Race: "Then you have to ask their wishes."

The Nether Saint Clan is the family of all Nether tribe members, not the Nether Patriarch alone. If they are not willing, they may not be able to become a member of the tripod harmoniously.

"I am willing!" the digital ancient saint said immediately.

Without Su Yu's action, the Nether Saint Clan lost their ancestors, and sooner or later they would disappear without a trace. Joining Ding now can still maintain the continued development of the Saint Clan. Why not?

Moreover, after seeing Su Yu's heaven-defying means, who wouldn't fall in love with him?

Following Su Yu is equivalent to having a source of immortality. As long as the performance is good enough, Su Yu can use the soul ancestral technique once to revive them.

Such a king, why don't they follow?

All the Nether clansmen present knelt down on one knee, expressing their intention to join, Aoki Ancestor was dry-mouthed, struggling in his mind for a while, bowed and said: "Ding Zun, please give me time to go back and consult the opinions of the clansmen."

He was also moved!

(Ten o'clock in the evening, two more)