Conferred God Yu Yuan

() After Yu Yuan accepted Zheng Lun as his apprentice that day, he took Zheng Lun back to Jin'ao Island, and did not go to Naenzhou post again.

In fact, Yu Yuan also really wanted to see what kind of character that nine-tailed demon fox was able to confuse Di Xin, a hero of this generation.

However, Yu Yuan has recently felt that the law of heaven has noticed him consciously or unconsciously, and it seems that he has changed too much.

In the original book, Yu Yuan's death was nothing more than a true immortal's cultivation, and he was easily cleaned up by the Twelve Golden Immortals who explained and taught.

Now that Yu Yuan is a Da Luo Jinxian, how could he not attract the attention of Heavenly Dao.Because of Yu Yuan's breakthrough, many arrangements of Heavenly Dao could not be implemented smoothly.

But at the same time, there is also a force that covers Yu Yuan to prevent Tian Dao from prying eyes, and at the same time disrupts all the information belonging to Yu Yuan in Tian Dao. It is not easy for Taoist Hongjun to notice Yu Yuan's specialness for a while.

But Yu Yuan didn't dare to do any big moves anymore. The intuition in Yu Yuan's heart seemed to tell him that if he made any big moves involving conferring gods, he would definitely be erased from the prehistoric world.

After Yu Yuan brought Zheng Lun back to Jin'ao Island, he picked out a good exercise and taught it to Zheng Lun.

Yu Yuan had just finished teaching Zheng Lun, when he was approached by Wang Yi.

"Senior Brother Yu Yuan, you are out of customs now, hurry up and take me to find my formation materials! Senior Brother Qin Wan and the others are about to successfully refine the formation!" Wang Yi turned to Yu Yuan when he saw Yu Yuan. Yuan said anxiously.

Yu Yuan thought for a while, he really had nothing to do, so he nodded and said, "Okay, Junior Brother Wang Yi, let's leave now!"

Hearing what Yu Yuan said, Wang Yi immediately became excited, and quickly said: "Brother, the material I need for the formation is the sea water in the Nether Blood Sea."

Hearing that Wang Yi needs to go to the sea of ​​blood to obtain the formation materials that Wang Yi needs, Yu Yuan frowned slightly. He had just fought with the demon king Bo Xun some time ago, and he might not be able to please him if he went there.

"Maybe the demon king Bo Xun is still in Beihai and hasn't returned to the sea of ​​blood. Besides, even if he goes back, the sea of ​​blood is so big, I may not be able to meet him!" Yu Yuan thought to himself.

Seeing Yu Yuan's pensive face, Wang Yi asked, "Senior Brother Yu Yuan, what's the matter?"

"No, it's just that some time ago I cut off the teaching and had a grudge with that Blood Sea Asura clan, so we have to be more careful when we go. Forget it, don't go, I'll just go by myself!" Yu Yuan said to Wang Yining.

"Brother, otherwise you should not go, it's too dangerous. I really feel uneasy for you to risk yourself for me!" Wang Yi said to Yu Yuan.

"It's okay, there is absolutely no danger for me to go alone, even the Patriarch Minghe may not be able to stop me!" Yu Yuan waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

If these ten formations are combined into one, being able to kill a big Luo Jinxian is a help that cannot be underestimated. Yu Yuan is absolutely unwilling to give up.

Then Yu Yuan took the gourd that Wang Yi was going to use to hold the sea of ​​blood and sea water from Wang Yi's hands, stepped out, and then Yu Yuan appeared in the underworld.

As soon as Yu Yuan arrived in the underworld, his expression became very dignified. If he hadn't met the Demon King Bo Xun, he really didn't care about Patriarch Styx.

Because Yu Yuan felt that his strength was comparable to that of the early quasi-sage, and the ancestor Minghe was only in the middle of the quasi-sage, so he couldn't escape if he couldn't beat it?

However, after hearing the quasi-sage's theory of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, Yu Yuan dared not look down on the ancestor Styx who was in the middle of the quasi-sage.

My current strength is only equivalent to the peak strength of Daluo Jinxian, and I am not even an opponent of Taoist Randeng and Patriarch Kunpeng, and it is far from enough to look down on Patriarch Minghe.

As soon as Yu Yuan came to the underworld, he felt a familiar feeling coming from him, that feeling seemed to be the kindness between the same clan.

Yu Yuan frowned, he is not a human race in this life, so his own race is...the witch race.

At this moment, a majestic-looking soul floated by from a distance, dressed as a ghost soldier, and holding two iron chains in his hands.

Seeing this pawn, Yu Yuan was full of surprise.Yu Yuan could tell at a glance that this ghost soldier was a warrior of the Wu tribe.But how is this possible?

People in the prehistoric world know that the Wu clan has no soul. After the Wu clan dies, their bodies return to the earth, while their consciousness dissipates between the heaven and the earth.

But how come there are ghosts of the Wu clan here, and they are still ghost soldiers in this underworld.

"Could it be that it's related to the Empress Dowager?" Yu Yuan pondered.

At that time, Houtu felt that the souls of all living beings were wandering in the world and were lonely and helpless, so he used his own body to transform into reincarnation and set up the underworld.

As for the outcome of Houtu, the monks in the prehistoric period have different opinions.

Some monks said that Houtu had already fallen, and all the great merits she gained from reincarnation belonged to the Wu Clan, which continued the luck of the Wu Clan.

However, the results of the witch clan were no better than that of the monster clan, and even worse than that of the monster clan. From this point of view, this argument does not seem to be true.

Therefore, some monks said that Houtu did not actually fall, but relied on the great merit of reincarnation, and became holy just like Nuwa Empress.

However, there is no vision of the sanctification of the later soil in the prehistoric, and this statement is not accepted by the monks of the prehistoric.

When Taoist Tongtian was preaching, some disciples also asked this question, but Taoist Tongtian was silent for a long time, and then he sighed slowly and said: "I waited more freely than her!"

Because of this, Yu Yuan knew that the Empress Dowager hadn't died, but now she didn't know what the outcome would be.

Thinking of this, Yu Yuan became more and more careful. This underworld not only has the Patriarch Styx in the middle stage of quasi-sage, but also the unfathomable Empress Houtu.

Yu Yuan closed his eyes, feeling the breath of the sea of ​​blood silently, and then stepped out. When Yu Yuan reappeared, he was only a few hundred miles away from the sea of ​​blood.

Yu Yuan snorted lightly, he obviously wanted to teleport to the edge of the sea of ​​blood, how could he appear here.

Yu Yuan took a closer look, only to find that the entire blood sea, including the surrounding hundreds of miles, was surrounded by a large formation, and the space within this large formation was distorted, making it impossible to teleport into it.

But Yu Yuan was driven by the Golden Crow Primordial Spirit, and his speed was extremely fast, and he appeared on the edge of the sea of ​​blood in an instant.

The sea of ​​blood is vast and boundless, and from time to time there will be waves of blood gushing out, slapping on the shore, and rolling the violent ghosts on the shore into the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood is very attractive to those ghosts who are full of violence.

Therefore, more violent ghosts jumped into the sea of ​​blood on their own. These violent ghosts floated up and down in the sea of ​​blood, letting out shrill screams.

At the same time, there are also ghosts that are constantly devouring the surrounding ghosts, and then some more powerful ghosts appear in place.

Then on these ghosts, fleshy bodies began to form, and then scales continued to form on the fleshy bodies.

Because those ghosts devoured many other ghosts, some of them didn't have time to digest, so they formed various Shura warriors with multiple heads, multiple hands, and multiple legs.

But there are also some ghosts who are powerful and smart, leaving only the extremely powerful combat form of three heads and six arms or four heads and eight arms.

Seeing these low-level Asura warriors appearing in front of him, Yu Yuan sighed for a moment. Although the Asura were barren, but with these violent souls, the Asura could grow slowly.

It's just that this boundless sea of ​​blood has gathered the blood of many powerful men from the wilderness to create such a magnificent scene today.

Afterwards, Yu Yuan didn't sigh any more, and took off the seal on the gourd in his hand, stretched out his finger, and saw a spring of blood rushing out of the sea of ​​blood and flying towards the gourd.

This gourd is specially refined by Wang Yi to hold the sea of ​​blood and sea water. If it is an ordinary storage magic weapon, once it is touched by the sea of ​​blood and sea water, the light will immediately dim and it will be useless.

As the water of the blood sea poured in, some violent souls also rushed into the gourd. With a flick of Yu Yuan's sleeve, he fanned those violent souls back into the blood sea.

At this moment, countless Asura warriors suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​blood, with swords and halberds in their hands, looking murderous.

Yu Yuan was startled, could it be that the Shura clan found out that they were collecting this sea of ​​blood and sea water?

Yu Yuan didn't care about these ordinary Asura warriors. What Yu Yuan was worried about was that the four disciples of the ancestor Minghe of the Shura tribe would come out, or even the ancestor Minghe would personally attack them.

Immediately, Yu Yuan realized that these Asura warriors were definitely not here to deal with him, and Yu Yuan couldn't see a master inside.

Among these Asura warriors, the one with the highest cultivation level is only in the realm of the perfection of Taoism in the late stage of true immortality.

Sure enough, Yu Yuan felt a large area of ​​familiar witch clan approaching behind him. Looking back, Yu Yuan found that it was a group of ghost soldiers rushing towards the edge of the sea of ​​blood.

I saw that the leader of these ghost soldiers was a horse-faced ghost soldier, and his cultivation base also reached the realm of Taoism and Fruit Consummation in the late stage of true immortals.

I saw these ghost soldiers came to the edge of the blood sea, stretched out their hands, and the iron chains in their hands immediately stretched into the blood sea, binding those violent souls up one after another.

Those violent souls were locked by iron chains, and they all opened their mouths and screamed loudly, as if those iron chains were branding irons, causing them unbearable pain.

"Wu Chuan, what do you mean? Since these ghosts have jumped into our sea of ​​blood voluntarily, why did you tie them up again?" The leading Shura warrior said to the horse-faced pawn.

"Sura Gaoming, Empress Houtu of our clan has already left one for your Shura clan in the six realms of reincarnation——Sura Dao, so that your Shura clan has enough clansmen, and it will never be cut off. How can you still use that sea of ​​blood to lure souls*** , to attract these souls to throw themselves into your sea of ​​blood?" The horse-faced ghost pawn dismissed Shura Gaoming's question and asked retortly.

Both of them are little people in the clan, and they all take the clan as their surname.

"What do you mean by that? Are you provoking our Shura clan?" Shura Gaoming raised the sea fork in his hand and pointed at the witch legend.

"Do you think we will be afraid of your Shura clan?" The horse-faced pawn also shouted loudly.

Then, under Yu Yuan's stunned gaze, the two groups fought together.

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