The blood of the heavens

Chapter 800
"Fellow Daoist, if you have a way, please tell me!"

Houtu also saw a clue from the eyes of the ancestor Minghe, as if the ancestor Minghe really knew how to solve this problem.

"There is indeed a way!"

Ancestor Minghe took a deep look at Houtu, and with a wave of his hand, he placed countless restrictions, isolating the detection of other creatures.

After all, Houtu's trip to the Sea of ​​Blood will definitely attract the attention of interested people, and Patriarch Styx didn't want other creatures to share the merit of opening up reincarnation.

"It's just that the price paid is huge!"

"Even you can't bear it!"

"Oh?"

Houtu looked at Patriarch Minghe in surprise, a price she couldn't afford?

Then he felt a little nervous when he sensed the restrictions imposed by Patriarch Styx.

She could tell that even she couldn't detect this restriction, not even a saint.

"However, there are benefits!"

Patriarch Minghe glanced at Houtu slowly, as if he was thinking about whether to tell the whole story.

"benefit?"

After Hou Tu heard this, he bowed and said, "Please tell me, Patriarch!"

"The good thing is!"

Patriarch Minghe took a deep look at Houtu, "As long as you can accomplish this, you can keep your witch clan alive!"

"The witch clan is immortal?"

Houtu looked at Patriarch Styx with a strange gaze, keeping the Wu Clan alive?
How can this be?

It's not that Houtu didn't feel the malicious intent of the six great sages towards the witch clan!
How could it be possible to keep the witch clan alive despite the malicious intent of the six great saints?

The Witch Clan is not like the Monster Clan with saints as the backing. Even if they fail, it is impossible for the Monster Clan to exterminate the clan.

"Ancestor, please explain in detail!"

Hou Tu thought of this, especially when he felt the saint's serious malice, and said with a bow.

"If you have the strength of a saint, do you still need to be afraid of a saint?"

Patriarch Minghe looked at Houtu and said lightly, "Even if the Lich War fails, with such strength, it is not easy to preserve a witch clan?"

"The strength of the saint?"

Houtu was even more surprised when he heard this, "You mean, if I do this, even if I pay a huge price, I might become a saint?"

"No, saint!"

Patriarch Minghe shook his head, "It's just that he has the strength of a saint!"

"Ancestor!"

At this time, Houtu seemed even more respectful, "I don't know how to do it?"

She has already decided to do this.

As long as it is successful, it has the strength of a saint. With such strength, it is natural that after the Lich War, even if the Wu Clan fails, it can still keep the Wu Clan.

It was really a great witch who died for no apparent reason, which shocked Houtu a little.

There is also the massacre of the human race, let her know, the saint's indifference.

Lao Tzu taught humans to be holy, and Nu Wa even created the human race.

However, when the human race was slaughtered, none of them made a move.

Even the foundation of Lijiao can be seen being slaughtered like this, so one can imagine the fate of the witch clan who blocked the way of saints.

Genocide is not impossible!

"Don't you think there is something missing in this prehistoric world?"

Patriarch Minghe looked at Houtu and said indifferently.

"What is missing from heaven and earth?"

Hou Tu looked at Patriarch Styx with some doubts, not knowing what Patriarch Styx was talking about.

"It's impossible for countless ghosts to stay in the realm forever!"

The eyes of Patriarch Ming He seemed to see through the restriction around him, and saw the countless Yin spirits accumulated in the ground.

"They always have a place to go!"

"place?"

Houtu looked at Patriarch Minghe in puzzlement, "Isn't the sea of ​​blood their destination?"

"Sea of ​​blood?"

Ancestor Minghe smiled, "Look, after so many years, if the sea of ​​blood is their place, would they still accumulate so many Yin spirits?"

"Haven't these ghosts been swallowed by the sea of ​​blood long ago?"

"Would you keep them until now?"

After hearing Styx's explanation, Houtu also nodded his head, which is indeed the case.

If it was possible, these ghosts would have been devoured long ago.

However, what is the shortcoming of the prehistoric world?

Houtu looked at Patriarch Minghe, and thought about the situation in the prehistoric world, and fell into deep thought.

However, after thinking hard for a long time, Houtu still couldn't think of what was missing in the prehistoric world.

Reincarnation is something that any living being in later generations will know about, but now, it's different.

Before it appeared, no one would have imagined that the world could still operate like this.

It turns out that there is still the existence of reincarnation, which can allow the ghosts transformed by those dead creatures to join the cycle of the world again.

"Old Ancestor,"

Houtu looked at Patriarch Minghe's appearance, "Please also ask for famous words!"

"It's not that I don't want to tell you!"

Patriarch Minghe looked at Houtu, "It's better for you to realize this thing yourself!"

"Only if you realize it yourself, and after paying a huge price, can you get more benefits!"

"If this seat tells you, even if you pay a huge price, the benefits of living will be limited!"

Hearing what Old Ancestor Minghe said, Houtu was silent for a moment, time waits for no one!

"Can that be against a saint?"

"Against the saint?"

Patriarch Minghe looked at Houtu and thought for a while, "It should be basically possible to fight against a saint!"

"As long as you do that, the saint will not dare to do anything to you!"

"Even if it is that one, I will treat you with courtesy when I see you!"

"The one?"

Houtu glanced at Patriarch Minghe, and instantly she understood who Patriarch Minghe was talking about.

Ancestor Minghe dared to say it out loud, but the one he dared not say must be Ancestor Hongjun.

In line with the way of heaven, basically nothing in the prehistoric world can't be hidden from him.

"Ancestor please enlighten me!"

Houtu looked at Patriarch Minghe and said.

"I told you, you're going to do it right away!"

Old Ancestor Minghe said to Houtu, "You will never return to the Witch Clan!"

The secret must not be leaked, that's what he said.

There are too many great supernatural powers in the prehistoric world, as long as it is said, some great supernatural powers are willing to do so.

Transforming reincarnation is not a must!

As long as one can let go of that whole body of cultivation, reincarnation can also appear.

Even if it doesn't show up, Tiandao represented by Hongjun will help.

Houtu was immediately caught in a dilemma. Now he must either agree to what Patriarch Styx said, or wait until the Witch Clan makes arrangements.

However, looking at the meaning of Patriarch Minghe, as long as she leaves this place at this moment, I am afraid that this opportunity may not necessarily belong to her.

There are too many great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world, if someone guesses something, it will be too late.

Saints are not vegetarians.

Houtu is worthy of being one of the ancestor witches of the witch clan, and that is quite decisive.

Especially when facing the life and death of the Wu clan, how could she hesitate?

"Old Ancestor,"

Houtu looked at Patriarch Styx with a serious expression, "Just tell me what you can do!"

"Decided?"

Styx took a deep look at Houtu who had a determined look in his eyes.

"Decided!"

Houtu said solemnly.

"it is good!"

Styx nodded, "Don't you think that the countless ghosts in this land should also participate in the cycle of the prehistoric?"

"Participate in the cycle of prehistoric times?"

Looking at Patriarch Minghe, Houtu seemed to have realized something.

"Yin spirits are transformed from living creatures!"

Ancestor Minghe looked at Houtu who had a little comprehension and continued, "Then can the Yin spirit become a living being again?"

"Ghosts become living things?"

The line of enlightenment in Houtu's mind became clearer and clearer.

Suddenly a spiritual light flashed, and Houtu's face was full of enlightenment.

She already understood what Patriarch Styx said.

Using her body and even her soul as a bridge, she built a place for countless ghosts to turn them into living beings again.

Even, at this moment, she has realized clearly what is the reason for the great risk mentioned by Patriarch Styx.

If it doesn't work, then she really disappears.

If she succeeds, she will naturally get great benefits, after all, the way is right.

Hou Tu's face was cloudy and uncertain, the risk was too great, but this slight hesitation soon turned into firmness.

"Old Ancestor, remove the restriction!"

"I want to fight hard, for myself and for the Wu Clan!"

"it is good!"

Patriarch Styx nodded.

Houtu is indeed for himself and for the Wu clan.

As long as she succeeds, she will naturally be comparable to a saint, or even more powerful than a saint.

For the Wu Clan, that is because, if she succeeds, it will not be easy to protect a Wu Clan?

As Patriarch Styx removed the restriction, Houtu silently began to feel the fluctuations in the boundary. Her body was moving rapidly, as if she wanted to choose the best place.

And what about Patriarch Styx?
Just by Houtu's side, the fruit is about to ripen, how could Patriarch Minghe let this fruit slip away from his hands?

With Houtu's continuous movement, her body became more and more ethereal.

The prehistoric way of heaven also shook, as if something extraordinary was about to happen.

The sage sitting in the chaos also felt the changes in the prehistoric world, and immediately began to calculate.

It's just that things are not clear, coupled with the cover of the Dao of Heaven itself, for a while, those saints couldn't figure out what happened.

However, feeling the vibration of the prehistoric heaven, the saint also focused on the prehistoric.

And the eleven ancestor witches of the Wu clan felt a panic from the bottom of their hearts, as if something happened to the ancestor witches of the Wu clan.

Soon, eleven ancestral witches gathered together, looking at the brothers around them, there was no problem.

"Background!"

In an instant, these ancestral witches thought of Houtu who was not here.

"Go to the boundary immediately!"

After all, Dijiang turned around and disappeared in place, heading towards the boundary.

The remaining ten ancestral witches also followed Di Jiang's figure and headed towards the boundary.

But at this moment, Houtu has already stopped.

Patriarch Styx stood beside her.

Looking at Patriarch Styx standing aside to protect her, Houtu's face gradually turned serious.

"The avenue is on the way!"

Hou Tu bowed to the heaven and the earth, and said, the voice is so loud that even the whole prehistoric can be heard,

"I am the ancestor and queen of the witch clan!"

"Today, countless ghosts are raging between the heaven and the earth, and they cannot escape!"

"I would like to use my body to transform into reincarnation!"

"Complete the prehistoric world, and learn from it!"

With the sound of Houtu's voice, Houtu's body and her true spirit were rapidly collapsing.

It was crushed little by little, and earth-shaking changes took place in the world.

A channel connecting the prehistoric continent with the earth and heaven appeared.

With the continuous hook and chain, when the breath of Houtu was about to disappear completely, a voice full of kindness appeared, "Reincarnation, stand!"

With the fall of the voice, Houtu's figure had completely disappeared, and even her breath had also disappeared.

"Background!"

At this moment, eleven ancestor witches arrived, looking at Styx with murderous intent in their eyes.

However, Patriarch Minghe ignored them, but looked at the passage in front of him, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

"go with!"

Immediately afterwards, dozens of auras appeared in front of Patriarch Styx, all of which were innate spiritual treasures collected by Patriarch Styx over the years about reincarnation.

With the entry of the Xiantian Lingbao, the extremely dark passage gradually became stable.

A disc-like thing appeared directly in the dark passage.

Accompanied by the appearance of the disk, a red-golden cloud suddenly descended from the sky, and some of them flew towards Styx, about [-]% of which was collected by Styx.

The other part went towards the dark passage, and with the fall of merit, a strange breath appeared.

A primordial spirit suddenly appeared on the dark passage, and she held the roulette that suddenly appeared in her hand.

With the appearance of the extremely powerful Yuanshen, the disc also began to change.

The disc directly merged with the pitch-black passage, and after that, the disc began to split.

One pitch-black passage turned into six pitch-black passages, and the place called Samsara finally stabilized.

And the body of the Dao Yuanshen was also solidifying rapidly, and soon every strange creature appeared in front of the ancestor Styx and the eleven ancestor witches.

"Background?"

Di Jiang asked tentatively.

"I am peaceful!"

The solemn figure said extremely calmly.

Peace of mind?

Seeing the exact same figure as Houtu, Di Jiang was immediately stunned. Why did Houtu suddenly become calm?
Soon, he reacted.

Indeed, the figure in front of him was no longer Houtu, but calm.

The most important bloodline of the Wu clan, the peace in front of him is gone.

Therefore, Di Jiang looked at Patriarch Styx standing aside with hatred in his eyes.

Is this how he repays the Wu Clan?
"Everyone!"

At this moment, Ping Xin spoke, her tone was still very indifferent, "I want to call out some creatures from the witch clan to assist me in my work."

"I don't know, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)