"Fellow Daoist Styx, I have come to see Houtu and I don't want to take advantage of you."
The corner of Minghe's mouth twitched slightly. This was how he talked to the Qing sage. He didn't know what euphemism was; he acted freely and freely. Since this is what others said, any more words he said would be talkative. Looking for Came for a fight.
He turned sideways and said, "Sage of the Supreme Purity, please."
Leader Tongtian passed him, slowly stopped and said, "Fellow Taoist Styx, there is no need to be like this. Your sea of blood stinks so bad. Not everyone has the thought to attack the sea of blood."
After saying that, he led his young disciple away; no matter what Styx thought behind him, as soon as he stepped into the underworld, he saw Houtu Empress, who transformed into Pingxin, appeared.
"Junior sister Houtu, it's been a long time."
"Senior Brother Tongtian, it's been a long time."
The two looked at each other and smiled. Empress Pingxin chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Tongtian is a rare visitor. It is not easy to come here. Please come to Fengdu City."
"Junior Sister Houtu please."
Empress Pingxin's smile remained unchanged, leading the way on the left, while Master Tongtian was one step behind. Minghua fell behind her master and saw the elegance of Fengdu City for the first time. Although it was not as sunny as the sun above, it still had its own characteristics.
It's cold everywhere, with ghosts wandering on both sides; you can even encounter ghost servants, who will bow when they see them and wait until they leave before continuing to work.
Stepping into the Pingxin Hall in Fengdu City, this place is slightly better than the outside; it is a little warmer, but that's it. There are some unknown lighting beads hanging in the Pingxin Hall, but it also reveals the unique darkness of the underworld. The Pingxin Hall is simply furnished. , probably because there are few opportunities to entertain guests on weekdays, and the decorations are all things that she can use herself.
There were cushions on both sides of the hall, with a table and cushions on top. Pingxin walked up to it and knelt on the cushions, "Brother Tongtian, please sit down."
Leader Tongtian walked to the first seat on the left and sat down, then pointed to the seat next to him.
"Xiao Hua'er, come here."
Minghua first paid his respects to Empress Houtu, and then went to kneel down next to the leader of Tongtian.
Empress Pingxin's phoenix eyes were slightly glaring, "This little disciple of yours is so blessed! After the Lich Tribulation, I only knew that you had taken in a little disciple, but never really met him. It's really a bit regretful that today I saw the real person, but I didn’t expect her to be a lovable little girl.”
"Minghua, Queen Pingxin is praising you." The leader of Tongtian Cult has no time to be humble.
Minghua's ears twitched slightly, and Empress Pingxin smiled happily when she saw it, "Senior Brother Tongtian, your little disciple is called Minghua. The name is nice, and he looks very pretty. Senior Brother Tongtian is lucky. My ten Of the one brother and sister, only two are left now, the others are all dead.”
Speaking of the deaths of the ancestral witches, Empress Pingxin seemed calm, but there was an unpredictable darkness in her eyes.
"Don't say it, my disciples are more troublesome than the last; Qiongxiao Bixiao has a very unruly temperament and doesn't care about cultivation. I, the saint, can protect them when I am here. If one day, I can't protect them anymore , their cultivation level is not high, what should they do?"
"Senior Brother Tongtian is unfounded. You are a saint, how could you not be here?" Empress Pingxin did not take this to heart, "How is your family's Duobao? I guess your cultivation has improved a lot, right?"
The young disciples are all quasi-sages, so Duobao should be good. ….
The two met before they became disciples. At that time, Yuanshi Tianzun was disgusted with the filthiness of the Wu clan and looked down upon him. The people in the Wu clan also looked down on Yuanshi Tianzun's aloofness and pride, and they disliked each other.
However, a reasonable and compassionate Hou Tu emerged from the Wu Clan; a free and unrestrained Shang Qing emerged from the Sanqing.
Because the brothers and sisters on both sides hated each other, the two of them had some sympathy for each other. After Taozu preached, Tongtian worshiped Taozu as a disciple. Although Houtu failed to become a disciple, he was one of the three thousand innate gods, and they had the same listening method. They had a close friendship, and then they met many times, and they have always been considered good friends.
"Duobao is also a quasi-saint, thanks to Xiaohua'er's blessing."
"That's because he is willing to work hard." Empress Pingxin chuckled and turned her eyes to Minghua again, "Minghua is so talented. Seeing how many disciples you have, I also want to recruit a few disciples to accompany me."
The leader of Tongtian Cult smiled slightly and did not refute or dissuade him; if he is really attracted by the descendants, it will also be a source of blessing for the descendants.
The conversation was almost over, and Empress Pingxin had some time to ask him, "Senior Brother Tongtian is a busy man. He suddenly visited the underworld. Is there something wrong?"
"There is something that concerns my little apprentice."
"Oh?" Empress Pingxin became interested, "Minghua is a cultivator, why do you need to go to the underworld to solve the problem?"
The leader of Tongtian Cult said: "When she was out training, she stayed in a human tribe called Shangyuan Tribe. She stayed in Shangyuan Tribe for decades, but she didn't expect that the leader of that tribe would not be reincarnated. If it hadn't been for me one day, If you feel inspired in your heart and make some calculations, it may become a bad fate."
Empress Pingxin looked at the guilty Minghua, and then at the serious Tongtian Saint, and couldn't help laughing.
"I didn't realize it. Minghua owes you a love debt! Okay, I know who it is; I'll ask someone to bring him here. You can solve it yourself. I won't accompany you anymore."
"As long as we can solve it, junior sister Houtu, go get busy."
With a familiar tone, Empress Pingxin smiled slightly, and Shi Shiran left. Not long after she left, a ghost servant with a judge's pen came back, holding a red chain in his hand. He came in and gave him a greeting first.
"Xiaoxian has met Saint Tongtian, fellow Taoist Minghua."
The judge is a great witch in the witch clan, and he can indeed call Minghua a Taoist friend.
"Yes." Leader Tongtian nodded lightly and looked behind him, "Is this person Rin from the Shangyuan Tribe?"
"Exactly, after he died, he stayed on the Naihe Bridge. He couldn't be beaten away, and scolding was useless. He was protected by heaven's merits, and we couldn't hurt him. We really had no choice but to do something with him." Judge Ku With a straight face, he said, "We are all discussing whether to include him in the underworld. If you want to keep it, just keep it."
Lin, who was behind the judge, heard someone say his name. He looked up and his eyes fell on Minghua.
At this time, Lin looked like an old man who had gone through many changes. When he saw Minghua's divine light, he suddenly had a desire to retreat. He had low self-esteem, sensitive avoidance, and more importantly, he didn't want her to see his old appearance. .
"This matter has exhausted you, Lord Judge, let us solve it on our own; please wait outside for a while." Minghua did not avoid it, and everything that should be solved must be solved.
"Easy to say."
The judge bowed to the leader of Tongtian Cult and retreated. Only the leader of Tongtian Cult, Minghua and Lin were left in the hall.
"Leader Rin."
"Hua." Lin was sad and sad. In his soul state, he seemed to have humbled himself.
Minghua couldn't bear it. This man from the primitive era was enthusiastic, sincere and kind, and everything he promised came true; he promised that the people of the tribe would no longer be hungry and have enough food. When he died, he did arrive.
In front of her, he said nothing; but he did what he insisted on. How many people wanted to do that but couldn't? .
Lord Kyuubi