The luck and merits of the innate gods are so important. Donghua’s own merits are added to his body and his luck is not weak. Add to that the luck and merits of the underworld and heaven. It is conceivable that it is not impossible for Donghua to attain Hunyuan. .
"We may not be in the wilderness in the future, but I can rest assured that Donghua is here."
Don’t worry, everyone knows it.
Donghua has the throne of emperor in the underworld and the honorable position in heaven; Jiejiao has Donghua to take care of him, so even if his direct disciples are not good at mental skills, they can still be stable.
Tongtian's eyes were full of mixed feelings, and he was grateful for her hard work, "Thank you for your hard work."
"It doesn't take hard work. If you want to get something, you have to give something; we are already very good now. I leave the rest to you. You must get the book of life and death." For Donghua and Jiejiao.
The last thing on the Conferred God List is that we can only wait until the day of Conferred God.
Donghua's journey to enlightenment was tense.
"Although the Book of Life and Death is difficult, it's not impossible to get it; it's just that how can Hua'er thank me?" Tongtian leaned up and blew warm air into her ear vaguely, "You can't just let me do things without giving you anything." Good thing, that's not what the old cow does, right?"
Minghua chuckled lightly and put her hands around his neck. She smiled sweetly and her beautiful eyes looked forward to it. Her eyes were deep and deep, and she put one hand between her neck and held the back of her head with her big palm. Her lust became more and more intense.
"Master, this is disrespectful, huh?"
The person beneath her is delicate and pretty, but the arrogance between her brows makes people look at her in a daze.
For the prehistoric innate gods, a weak goddess who cannot take care of herself is not as good as a heroic goddess with a distinctive personality; while Minghua is delicate and frail, and is even better than many male gods in terms of cultivation and fighting skills, what about her personality! Among the disciples, he could only see her.
Tongtian couldn't resist the temptation and nibbled at the corner of her lips, "Hua'er is so charming without even realizing it. One day, as an old man like me, I lose my self-control. Let's see how arrogant you can be."
"Then just be patient and don't lose control."
The beauty is in his arms, but he can only kiss her. He can't do anything frivolous except for the first time.
Uncomfortable!
Her breath was filled with the scent of herbaceous fruits, and he suddenly felt a little impatient with the calamity.
"It's almost time. Once the disaster is over, let's hold a wedding and get married." He hugged her tightly to calm down his restlessness.
Minghua didn't care much about this and just said: "It's still early. Ri Jin in the mortal world has just arrived in the Shang Dynasty."
"Yeah." It's okay to be close and close to each other without being able to eat.
After Tongtian calmed down, he kissed the corners of her eyes again and said, "Wait for me, I'll go to the underworld."
"Yuchen, I'm sorry to trouble you. The book of life and death is different from others. It concerns the underworld. In the past, there were only people from the Wu clan in the underworld. Please talk to Empress Pingxin carefully. Jie Jiao Donghua has the qualifications to be an emperor, and she will do her best to assist her in the future. Queen Pingxin.”
Emperor Fengdu was the agent of the underworld, but the real owner of the underworld was Empress Pingxin, who was transformed by Hou Tu; she was the same as a saint in the underworld, and she was able to mobilize the underground power of the underworld, no doubt like a saint.
"Okay, be good and don't run around."
"I know, go quickly."
He was willing to indulge her arrogance; he pinched her waist, escaped from the main hall of Biyou Palace, and reached the underworld in an instant.
As soon as he arrived, Empress Pingxin knew about it and went to the entrance of the underworld to greet him personally.
"Senior Brother Tongtian is such a rare visitor! How come you have time to come to the underworld?" Empress Pingxin has an average appearance but extraordinary spiritual power. The confidence given by her cultivation makes her even more powerful.
"I came here this time to discuss something with Junior Sister Houtu."
"Oh?" Empress Pingxin said calmly, "Senior Brother Tongtian is a saint of heaven, what can you discuss with me?"
"Won't you invite me in?"
Empress Pingxin looked at him intently for a while, then turned sideways and said, "Senior Brother Tongtian, please."
"please."
They entered the underworld one after another, and the entrance to the underworld was closed again.
Walking in the underworld, the yin energy lingers. After crossing the Naihe Bridge, I can see countless undead souls with deep obsessions in the Wangchuan River. The yin energy and turbidity are entangled. If you can't get rid of your obsessions, you will get lost in the Wangchuan River. , or wait for the opportunity to break away from the Wangchuan River one day, or completely disappear in the Wangchuan River.
Become part of the Lethe River.
Tongtian took this opportunity to visit the underworld and got a general understanding, "Junior Sister Houtu has great compassion, and the underworld is developing very well."
"Senior Brother Tongtian seems to be different from before." Empress Pingxin led him into Pingxin Hall, asked him to take a seat, and continued: "Although Senior Brother Tongtian was playful in the past, he only had Taoism in his eyes, and he liked to find people to fight with each other; Senior Brother Tongtian is much more peaceful now, but I don’t know if it is his cultivation as a saint that has changed Senior Brother Tongtian, or is there some other reason?”
Tongtian laughed and shook his head, "No, Junior Sister Houtu knows a lot about me."
"Of course, we heard it together in Zixiao Palace."
"That's what Junior Sister Houtu said."
Seeing that he was unwilling to say anything, Empress Pingxin stopped asking, "I wonder what Senior Brother Tongtian is here for?"
"I am here to keep the Book of Life and Death." He said bluntly, and Empress Pingxin's expression changed. "Senior Brother Tongtian knows the importance of the Book of Life and Death."
Tongtian nodded, "Of course I know, but hasn't Junior Sister Houtu ever thought about the Witch Clan?"
"Witch Clan." Empress Pingxin's face calmed down, with a hint of stubbornness in her eyes, "What do you care about the Wu Clan? There are some Wu Clan in my underworld, and the Wu Clan outside are just unwilling to come to the underworld; if they are willing, the underworld will welcome any time."
"No one wants to be stuck in one place forever." He stated the facts calmly.
"Senior Brother Tongtian has any countermeasures?"
Tongtian only said: "The Witch Clan is currently struggling to survive in the cracks. Have you ever thought about the Human Clan?"
"What does it have to do with the human race?" Empress Pingxin did not say the rest of the words, just because a thought flashed in her mind, "Senior Brother Tongtian means to let the Wu clan surrender to the human race?"
Tongtian smiled, neither nodding nor shaking his head.
Empress Pingxin had to think deeply. It would be good if she could join the human race.
"How can we, the witch clan, be reincarnated if we don't have a soul?" Her sharp eyes stared straight at Tongtian.
"It is impossible for the pure witch clan to reincarnate. However, the witch clan that combined with the human race can do it."
Empress Pingxin's vision became brighter. The combination of the human race and the witch race is a human witch, not a pure-blood witch race. There will be great limitations in cultivation and physique, but they can practice the art of the soul, but they are blocked by the witch race. Bound by the constitution of the clan.
If a person's soul is thrown into reincarnation and becomes the emperor of the human race, the witch clan can also enjoy the luck of the human race; once the reincarnated human witch regains his memory, he will definitely benefit even more.
If the human race were all human witches from generation to generation.
The more I thought about it, the more feasible it became, and Empress Pingxin was much more pleased with it.
"Senior Brother Tongtian, what do you do with the book of life and death? The book of life and death is related to the underworld and should not be given to outsiders easily."
"Empress Pingxin should know that the pure-blood witch clan has no soul and cannot communicate with the heavens; it cannot understand many secrets of heaven. The current Emperor Fengdu is a pure-blood witch clan and cannot help the underworld much."
