The wild land.
central area.
High in the sky.
"Okay, you can't make trouble."
"I really just wanted to get down to business. Look, here we are."
Xuanyuan hugged Hou Tu's delicate body, holding his sword in the air, and whispered to Hou Tu softly.
Hear this.
Hou Tu timidly lowered his head and looked down.
"ah?!"
next moment.
Her crystal clear eyes couldn't help but widen, she covered her mouth with her jade hands and said in surprise: "Here? How did we get here?"
I saw an endless bloody lake below.
There were waves of blood inside, and there was no breath of life. On the contrary, there were countless ghosts piled up in the mountains and the sea, and the piercing wails echoed endlessly.
There was even more terrifying aura of violence and death that filled the world. Even though they were high up in the sky, they felt a steady stream of aura of violence coming towards their faces, which was extremely suffocating.
And this is one of the forbidden places in the central area of the prehistoric era, the only destination where ghosts gather unconsciously after the death of all living beings: the Netherworld Sea of Blood.
"Have you forgotten? This is the place where we first met."
"I wanted to take you back to my old place, but you didn't appreciate it. It's so hurtful."
Xuanyuan covered his heart with one hand, looking heartbroken.
Seeing Hou Tu's smile blooming and his eyes narrowing into upside-down crescent moons, she lightly hit Xuanyuan's chest: "Oh, stop making trouble, isn't it important to open up the underworld?"
"I'm not stupid."
"Mr. Lang brought me here, it must be about the underworld."
Speaking of which.
Hou Tu couldn't help but lower his head again, with infinite tenderness in his eyes, and some memories flashed across his eyes.
yes.
It was here that she met Xuanyuan for the first time.
It was obviously not that long ago, but it seemed like it had been experienced countless years ago.
At that time.
She had a feeling in her heart and followed it all the way here.
I saw the appearance of ghosts after death.
Seeing that the ghost has no consciousness, only endless confusion and madness, it will only wail here and release the hostility and resentment in its heart.
among these ghosts.
She even saw many familiar faces.
That was a junior from the Wu clan whom she was familiar with.
But here, they don't remember her anymore, and they can only moan along with her.
It seems that all this is the destination of all living beings after death.
Hou Tu watched on the shore of the Blood Sea for thousands of years.
She grieved, grieved, and pondered hard, and finally knew what her way was.
Just find a way to save these lonely ghosts.
Let them be freed!
But.
She thought about it for thousands of years, but couldn't find any answer.
This is also normal.
At that time, the prehistoric era experienced two great catastrophes, and countless creatures perished.
Countless great powers from ancient times have thought about these issues.
Because powerful people are not alone. They have Taoist companions, heirs, and inheritance...
But obviously.
Everyone like Hou Tu, who wants to deal with ghosts, has not found a way.
So does she.
It was also the moment when Hou Tu felt frustrated, confused and helpless.
She met Xuanyuan.
She felt the unprecedentedly powerful and majestic aura of Pangu bloodline from Xuanyuan.
She saw that Xuanyuan was just Da Luo, but he was completely unafraid of the Minghe Ancestor whose reputation was far and wide.
Then.
She came to help Xuanyuan.
Also at that moment.
The gears of time begin to turn...
Think of this.
Hou Tu couldn't help but have a happy smile on his face.
Now, her path has finally become orthodox.
And Xuanyuan, this man, is the light that guides her.
This made Hou Tu couldn't help but hug Xuanyuan tighter.
Xuanyuan's face turned pale and he immediately joked: "You are comparable to a saint now. If you push harder, my body will be useless."
"Ah?" Hou Tu's pretty face turned pale and he quickly let go of his hand.
She is very aware of her current state, which is like a saint but not a saint, because she lacks the purple energy that a saint must have.
But the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk can replace the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
But, she had a hunch.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk can exert its greatest power only in the earth realm.
That is to say.
As a saint, if she wants to exert her full combat power, she can only do so in the earth realm.
On the ancient land, she could not defeat other normal saints.
But even so.
Her physical strength at this time was not comparable to that of Xuanyuan, who had not yet become a saint.
So after hearing Xuanyuan's words.
Her first reaction was not that Xuanyuan was teasing her again, but that she had really hurt him.
But when she looked up anxiously, she found that Xuanyuan was smiling and didn't feel any pain at all.
Only then did she realize that she had been deceived again.
"If Mr. Lang does this again, I'm going to beat you up."
Houtu clenched his small fists.
The khaki earth law and the purple law of reincarnation are blended together. When condensed, the aura is majestic and mysterious, making people fearful at first sight.
"Just keep talking, don't move your hands."
Xuanyuan laughed, pushed down Hou Tu's raised hand, and then pretended to have just remembered something serious: "You guessed it right, our underworld still needs a moat to surround it."
Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Hou Tu couldn't help but his beautiful eyes lit up. He lowered his head and pointed at the sea of blood below, with a slight surprise on his face: "River? Is Lang Jun going to use the blood of this sea of blood to make a moat?"
"Our little boy is smart."
Xuanyuan scraped his nose on Houtu with his index finger, and said with a smile: "This sea of blood can gather ghosts and never disperse. It should belong to the earth, so we borrowed it from him for use in the underworld."
"But Ancestor Styx won't be willing."
"Besides, didn't he get into trouble with you before, and you killed a clone of his Son of Blood?"
Hou Tu pointed out the problem directly, and immediately his pretty face was full of hesitation.
She was thinking that Xuanyuan said he wanted to borrow it, but he must have forcibly asked for the blood sea from Styx.
Styx is definitely unwilling.
When the time comes, you have to take action.
But she really felt that grabbing things was a bad behavior.
She has lived in the wilderness for so many years, treating others with kindness, and has never used the big to bully the small, or the strong to bully the weak.
But if Xuanyuan fights with Styx, he will definitely not be able to defeat him. She will definitely help when the time comes...
Hou Tu was torn between his good nature and his love for Xuanyuan.
Until after three breaths.
She clenched her fist again, waved to Xuanyuan, and said with a serious face: "Let's go, Lang Jun, I've thought about it."
"We are already one body. If you want to steal his sea of blood, I will never stand idly by!"
this moment.
She didn't think about other holy reasons to convince herself.
There is only one reason, and that is, whatever Xuanyuan does, she does.
As for what other people think of her? How to say her?
She didn't even want to worry about it.
Anyway, from then on, she lived in the underworld for a long time, accompanying her husband. In her eyes, other people were as light as feathers.
Now it was Xuanyuan's turn to be stunned.
He looked at Hou Tu's serious expression and couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
He naturally knew how difficult it was for Hou Tu to convince his own rationality.
but.
He still raised his hand and carefully lowered Hou Tu's fist again, and then said softly: "You misunderstood, we don't need to take action."
"Someone has already gone to borrow it. We just wait here for the result."
"If he still doesn't agree, it won't be too late for us to force him to borrow it..."
Hou Tu was stunned: "Someone borrowed it? Who?"
Immediately.
She lowered her head and looked down at the sea of blood, and an ordinary face appeared in her mind...
