Chapter 125 Houtu, peace of mind

After Houtu came out of Penglai, he said to the gopher beside him, "Fellow Daoist gopher, I'm going to the Nether Blood Sea. As for Xingtian, I wonder if I can take you as my teacher?"

"This..." the gopher raised his eyebrows, looked at Houtu's begging eyes, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, "Okay! Xing Tian will be my disciple in the future!"

"Thank you fellow daoist!" Houtu said.

"It's a small matter!" laughed the gopher.

Xing Tian's aptitude is extremely high, and he also heard that Yin Yang said that if he had the opportunity to help the Wu Clan in the future, the gopher secretly remembered it.

Then the two separated, one walked towards Buzhou Mountain, and the other walked towards the Nether Blood Sea.

In just a moment, he came to the endless sea of ​​blood. The waves of blood in the sea of ​​blood were overwhelming, and the place adjacent to the East China Sea exuded bursts of fishy smell.Hou Tu slightly wrinkled his nose.

"I don't know why the witch law of the ancestor of the witch clan drove me to the sea of ​​blood?" In the sea of ​​blood, Minghe said coldly while looking at Houtu with a snow-white long sword in his hand.

In this sea of ​​blood, even if a saint came, Styx would not be too afraid!
"I have seen Fellow Daoist Minghe, but I came to the sea of ​​blood because I have a major matter related to the lives of my witch clan. I hope Fellow Daoist Minghe can be accommodating!" Houtu said.

"Hmph, if you say accommodating, you will be accommodating? This sea of ​​blood is my life, so please go back, fellow daoist!" Styx said coldly.

The opportunity of your witch clan is not found on the Great Desolate Continent. Instead, you come to me in the Nether Blood Sea. How can you have the opportunity of your witch clan in this filthy place of blood sea?

What's more, the Wu Clan is on Buzhou Mountain. Although their power spreads all over the entire Great Desolate Continent, there is still an East China Sea between them and the Sea of ​​Blood. Who are you to lie to?
"Fellow Daoist, I just learned from Senior Yin Yang that the fate of the Wu Clan is in the sea of ​​blood! Now I am here to look for it, and I hope that you will not stop me, or my Wu Clan will be in your blood even if the army is overwhelming. Take a trip on the sea!" Houtu also lost his temper, with a frosty face.

"It turned out to be what Senior Yin Yang said, so you can find it yourself!" Ming He said lightly.

I don't know if he really believes in Yin Yang, or if he is afraid of the army of witches that Houtu said!

"En!" Houtu nodded, and then stepped into the sea of ​​blood, endless waves of blood beat, and the sky here was blood-colored.

Hou Tu searched for a long time, but found nothing. There was only bright red dirty blood here, except for the lonely soul floating in the air, but there was nothing else.

"By the way, Lonely Soul?" Houtu frowned.

I can't bear to see those orphaned souls floating on this boundless sea of ​​blood. These newly born lonely souls are almost all human races who were wiped out by the monster race. The countless human souls are especially eye-catching on this sea of ​​blood!
Houtu sighed softly, these ordinary human races who didn't even gather their true spirits had no chance of being reincarnated!
But Hou Tu was stunned suddenly, there is no chance of reincarnation, I can create reincarnation for them!
But this is only a preliminary idea, and then Houtu began to meditate on this endless sea of ​​blood. After tens of thousands of years passed, Houtu's eyes gradually became firm, and he stepped into the deepest part of the sea of ​​blood step by step !

"I, the descendant of the witch clan, because I couldn't bear to wander without a master and a lonely soul in the prehistoric waters, created the six realms of reincarnation on top of this dark sea of ​​blood. Look to the sky and learn from it!" Hou Tu said loudly.

Then the body slowly disintegrated and turned into six vortexes constantly rotating above the sea of ​​blood. At this moment, two rays of light came down, one was the clear light in Penglai, and the other was the boundless mass of merit!
The power of merit was poured into the six realms of reincarnation and slowly condensed into a figure. Houtu looked at the endless virtues around him, and was overjoyed. He had become a saint. Wouldn't the witch clan have a saint in the future? Can it stand against that monster Nuwa?
But Taoist Hongjun suddenly sent a voice transmission, "Since you are a saint, you should stay in the six realms of reincarnation forever, and you will not be allowed to step out of the underworld!"

But before Houtu wanted to say something, he felt a splitting headache, and a figure separated from his body, Houtu was slightly startled, not knowing what it meant.

"You are?" Houtu asked with a frown.

The face of that figure was almost the same as that of Hou Tu, but there was a mysterious lightness about him, and he looked at everything around him blankly.

Yin Yang stared dumbfounded at the other figure that Houtu separated from his body, and felt a unique aura from the Chaos Demon God on his body, "This is it?"

"You can call me Pingxin!" The figure smiled lightly at Houtu, then pointed to the sky, "This is the name given to me by the one!"

A figure above Penglai disappeared in an instant, Yin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, is it really you?

Then I saw a figure approaching from far and near, and when he saw Ping Xin, his hands were trembling slightly, "Feng Moshen, is that you?"

"Reincarnation? We meet again!" Ping Xin said with a smile.

Yin Yang was speechless at the moment, he didn't expect to be self-defeating, originally he was grateful for Houtu's kindness, and wanted to save Houtu, but Houtu's merits had already shaped his body, but he was self-defeating, saving only the remaining Wind Demon God with a trace of true spirit!
Yin Yang understood the key point as soon as he thought about it. In order to conceive and nourish the descendants of the bloodline, the Great God Pan Gu used the Dao Yun of the Wind Demon God to warm and nourish the later soil, but the Feng Demon God should not die, and a trace of true spirit attached to the back In the law of the soil.

"That's right, it's been gone for countless billions of years." The Demon God of Reincarnation also smiled.

But a drop of clear tears flowed from his eyes, dripping into the boundless sea of ​​blood, bursts of screams came, and countless blood god sons fell into samsara in an instant.

The two just looked at each other, and after endless years, the Demon God of Samsara said softly, "From now on, I will not leave you."

"En!" Feng Moshen nodded lightly.

Immediately, the Demon God of Samsara looked at Penglai, and Yin Yang appeared in front of the Demon God of Samsara in an instant.

"Congratulations, both of you." Yin Yang arched his hands and smiled.

The Demon God of Reincarnation also looked at Yin Yang and smiled lightly, "You must have already guessed it, fellow daoist!"

Yin Yang nodded lightly, and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist is so courageous, you don't care about life and death for her alone."

Yin Yang's smile was a little cold, but the Demon God of Samsara didn't care.

"What I owe you, I will pay you back!"

Immediately, the Demon God of Reincarnation gently inserted his hand into his chest, the blood of the Demon God flowed out gently, and countless lights appeared in the air, turning into endless strange phenomena of heaven and earth.

Feng Moshen watched from the side, and did not make a sound, but from his tightly pursed lips, it could be seen that his heart was not at peace.

(End of this chapter)

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