My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 14 The big boss opens the film, the secret of the prehistoric
On the boundary cliff.

Holding the red gourd in his arms, Han Shou could only stare at the sea of ​​blood in a daze.

Lovingly caressing the congenital gourd in her bosom, which is like a hand-warming treasure, bursts of Dao rhyme diffuse from the gourd and soak the true soul.

Ye Youjing's true soul cultivation has reached its peak.

As long as you enter the cultivation state, you will definitely be able to break through and be promoted to the day travel realm!

However, the two prehistoric top powers are fighting, even if it is in another ancient starry sky battlefield, Han Shou still dare not break through without affecting the prehistoric.

Although the "Netherworld Alchemy Method" which specializes in cultivating true souls is not afraid of interruptions, it can be practiced anytime, anywhere.

But when it breaks through, it is not covered.

Sighing, Han Shou finally gave up the idea of ​​ignoring the gourd.

"Xing Tian is not a red cloud!"

"Hong Yun is doomed to fall. After Xing Tian single-handedly went to heaven, he was beaten to death by Di Jun. He can still use his breasts as his eyes and his navel as his mouth to continue beating him."

"What's more, he is one of the top witches of the Wu clan."

"The current witch clan is in its heyday, and even the lord of the underworld, Empress Pingxin, was formerly a descendant of the ancestor witch."

"Unless you don't want to hang out in the wilderness in the future, you'd better be honest!"

Even though Han Shou's heart ached as he thought of this, he still strengthened his faith.

"click~"

At this moment, a space crack like a Milky Way opened above the sea of ​​blood in the distance.

"boom"

"Whoa~"

A body as huge as a mountain fell from the crack, smashed into the sea of ​​blood and set off a huge wave, rushing straight towards Han Shou.

Han Shou was so frightened that he turned around and fled.

Just looking at the height of the blood-red giant waves, even if the boundary cliff is three thousand feet above the surface of the blood-red sea, it will still be photographed by the overwhelming waves.

"end!"

In the space crack in the sky above, the leader of Styx stepped out and pointed at the sea of ​​blood lightly.

"Hula~"

The sea of ​​blood that rolled up the monstrous waves calmed down in an instant, and the ancient well on the surface was restored.

"Boom~"

In the sea of ​​blood, Xing Tian struggled to stand up with a giant ax in his hand.

There were shocking and terrifying sword marks all over his body. The bloody sword marks covered his whole body like spider webs, and there was even a big hole in his abdomen.

Xing Tian looked ferocious: "Come on, let's fight again!"

He raised his relatives and rushed forward without even thinking about it, so he continued to be reckless.

Master Styx shouted angrily: "Enough!"

"punishment!"

"If you don't know what is good or bad anymore, repairing this seat will make you completely ashamed!"

"kill!"

Xing Tian's desire to fight dominated his mind, and he swung his giant ax -- a slash at Qian Qi.

Murderous intent boiled over the Styx leader, and the twelve red lotuses under his feet unfolded their blossoming necklaces, and he was about to kill with the two swords of Yuantu Abi.

"Hey!"

The void trembled, and a faint long sigh resounded in all directions.

The space and time within a radius of ten thousand miles solidified with the sound of a sigh.

Master Styx's movements slowed down countless times in an instant, as if the slow-motion button had been pressed.

Xing Tian was directly fixed in place.

As for Han Shou, he couldn't even move his eyes except for watching.

At some point, on the boundary cliff in front of Han Shou, there was a beautiful white figure shrouded in mist.

Qianying in Bai Yi couldn't see her figure, nor could she see her face clearly.

Not even sure if it's a man or a woman.

Master Styx retracted his sword, and made a slow salute: "I've met fellow Taoist Pingxin!"

A soft and clear voice sounded: "Why does the leader need to be so polite?"

"Both you and I have listened to sermons in Zixiao Palace."

"When I became enlightened, I also borrowed the teacher's blood sea dojo to prove the way. In other words, I owe the teacher karma!"

The blurred cheeks of Hierarch Styx were revealed and became clearly visible.

It is a handsome and majestic middle-aged Taoist image.

"Fellow Daoists are serious. Part of the sea of ​​blood turned into the underworld is destined by the way of heaven, and the poor Taoist also gained a lot of merit after the establishment of reincarnation. How can fellow Taoists talk about cause and effect with the poor Taoist?"

Master Styx smiled lightly: "Since fellow Taoist is here, it will save the poor Taoist to send 'Xing' back to the wilderness."

As a prehistoric old silver coin, the leader of Styx knew that he could not do anything to the great witch Xing when he saw Empress Pingxin appear.

"Fellow Taoists, if you have free time, you can come to the poor Taoist dojo under the sea of ​​blood to discuss the Tao, and the poor Taoist will sweep the couch to welcome you!"

"If there is nothing else to do, I will leave the poor Taoist!"

The voice of Qianying in Baiyi was still soft and clear: "Master, please do what you want!"

When the leader of Styx disappeared, Qianying in Bai Yi turned around and glanced at Xing Tian, ​​sighed softly and disappeared without saying anything.

"Zuwu stay behind!"

At this time, Xing Tian had already escaped from the state of berserk warrior. Seeing the beautiful figure in white clothes disappearing, he became anxious and hissed loudly.

"Zuwu, you...are you really going to abandon us?"

"Ancestral Witch!"

"Brother Kuafu has been crazy since you left, and has been thinking about finding you!"

"Brother Dayi has been obsessed with arrows since you left, and he has been silent all day long. He has looked at the western sky many times, intending to shoot down the Paradise of Elysium with a divine arrow, and wants to get back the justice that the two sages of the West have plotted against you!"

"You... don't you have anything to say for me to bring to Kuafu and Brother Dayi?"

On the boundary cliff, there was still silence, only Xing Tian's roar echoed.

Han Shou was dumbfounded.

The secret revealed in Xing Tian's words shocked him inexplicably.

Kuafu and Dayi, the top wizards of the two major witch clans, were both born from the Houtu tribe, not to mention.

Kuafu suffered a major blow because of Houtu's incarnation of reincarnation, and he became obsessed with fighting.

What happened when Dayi wanted to shoot down the Western Paradise many times with arrows?
Couldn't Dayi be the one who shot and killed the nine little golden crows in the myth?
When did the second sage of the West plot Houtu?

……

For a while, Han Shou's mind buzzed.

An hour later.

Xing Tian shrunk from a height of ten thousand feet to a height of several hundred feet.

At this time, Xing Tian lacked the bearing of a war god, holding his big ax upside down slumped, lowered his head and opened a space channel and was about to leave.

"Eh?"

"Big witch 'Xing', your gourd, is the gourd still here?" Seeing that Xing Tian was about to leave, Han Shou had to howl.

Xing Tian didn't seem to hear it at all, stepped into the crack and disappeared in place.

Han Shou:? ? ?
Looking at the red-skinned gourd in his arms, Han Shou froze on the spot.

Now this...how much does it mean?
Did boss Xing Tian give it to me, or did he simply forget about it?

Suddenly I remembered the myths and legends that the Wu clan has no primordial spirit and cannot use the characteristics of innate spirit treasures.

Han Shou's heart beat wildly.

Does this mean that Mr. Xing Tian doesn't care about Jiu Jiu San Soul Gourd at all?
Does it mean that he won't care even if he borrows it and uses it?

Before he could figure it out.

The god hanging around the waist makes the halo flow, and shoots a red light to open a vortex black hole in front of him.

A deep male voice came from inside the black hole: "Little Zhuzi, come out to wash the ground and collect the corpse!"

Han Shou's eyes twitched slightly, and he said to himself intentionally: "The 'Xing' witch, you won't come back even if I tell you, and I don't know where to find you. I can only keep this Nine-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd for you temporarily."

"Anyway, if you ask me to wash the ground and collect the corpse in the future, we can meet again, and I will return it to you at that time!"

Say this clearly to Empress Pingxin!
After all, he deliberately waited for a few breaths, but still did not hear any sound.

Han Shou suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and stepped into the vortex black hole.

(End of this chapter)