I have the best bloodline.

If Tu Bo is also here, it is extremely likely that Youchao will come to Youdu in person.

There is Chao family. Ah!

The natural law here, the almighty power, also holds no less than nine Hongmeng guardians in his hands.

In the absence of the Heavenly Emperors, the Hongmeng Guardians and Immortal Witches generally would not move. They were all the chosen ones who had successfully stood out from the screening.

I just don’t know whether after the destruction of more than half of the upper echelons of the Nether Underworld, the Chao family will come to visit personally, or whether the Hongmeng Guardians under it will come forward to correct the mistakes.

Su Yan thought secretly in his heart.

………………

"Are you really just sitting here? You have no thoughts about the water of the Forgotten River, and you have no interest in the true spirits in the capital?"

On a mound on the edge of the town, Emperor Taiyin saw Su Yan taking out the tea table, tea tray and refreshments, and started making tea and chewing snacks. His eyelids twitched slightly and he spoke.

"pity."

Su Yan paused slightly while handing the tea, and said with a look of regret on his face: "If it had been a few years earlier, we might have really had the intention to break into Youdu, but now we have no such intention."

The greatest function of the Youdu True Spirit is actually to bring back a lost existence to another life.

Although it has lost its memory, emotions, and all past magical powers, it is still the same thing.

If it had been a few years earlier, Su Yan might have actually gone to Youdu, stolen the Bai Tao True Spirit, and persuaded the bewildered Holy Mother Xuantong to come back.

But Bai Tao no longer exists, and Our Lady of Xuantong has now let go of her obsessions, sublimated from the demonic confusion, and turned into the Virgin who truly cares about Xuantong for all eternity.

Most of Su Yan's friends were in Nightmare Town, and their lifespans were longer than his own. Once they sensed something was wrong, they would abandon everything and turn to ghost cultivation, or they would die without even a trace of their true spirit remaining.

There was nothing Su Yan needed in Youdu.

Sister Xi'er has similar thoughts to Su Yan. She does have a lot of regrets in her life, but those things happened before she became emperor. Her former comrades may have been reincarnated several times, and the cause of Emperor Xia Yu's death was His soul was shattered and he could not come to Youdu at all.

Su Yan's life was too short, so short that he shouldn't be here. Instead, he would be fluttering butterflies in the family plot, or looking at the moonlight with other little foxes.

He doesn't have any big regrets yet, as his seniors are too steady and cautious.

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The Emperor Taiyin, whose face was covered with black lines, sat in front of the table and watched two people, one large and one small, drinking tea and snacks. The first time he faced such a law-abiding emperor made Emperor Taiyin feel a little uncomfortable.

Su Yan and Sister Xi'er ignored Emperor Taiyin and played around as usual, asking Emperor Taiyin about things in Youdu from time to time.

The two of them either don't have much regret, or the regret has passed for too long and is completely irreversible.

But just because it's not used now, doesn't mean it won't be used in the future.

Now, get some information from Taiyin Emperor. If an accident really happens in the future, every word and word you get from Taiyin Emperor today will be the greatest help in sneaking into Youdu to steal the true spirit in the future.

"Crash-"

"Crash-"

Time passed little by little, and the sky in Youdu was always gray, making it impossible for creatures unfamiliar with the environment here to detect the changes in the sun and the moon. Just when Su Yan revealed his little fox form and lay on Sister Huer's lap I was about to calm down and go to the subconscious dreamland when suddenly there was a sound of tide in the distance.

Sister Xi'er stood up holding Su Yan, and the Taiyin Emperor on the side also turned his attention to the location of the Wangchuan River.

The Wangchuan River, which originally appeared dark red, had a viscous texture, and was full of dark, formless ghosts, suddenly became crystal clear, and the light red river water revealed a burst of excitement and joy to the outside world.

Even the billions of remains at the bottom of the river seemed to be aware of the excitement of the Wangchuan River. The billions of remains that had been silent at the bottom of the river or in the mud all started dancing in unison, as if to congratulate him.

"Those remains are all sinners. They could not safely cross the Wangchuan River after death. They all sank at the bottom of the river and endured the endless torture of drowning and bone-breaking and marrow-sucking." The Emperor of Taiyin sighed softly, feeling a slight headache.

Losing the high-quality tools on the Wangchuan River is a very uncomfortable thing for the capital.

If it really can't be changed today, then the capital can only recruit Yin Envoys on a large scale and build some small worlds to accommodate sinners who cannot be reincarnated.

Chapter 857 Assassination

"Crash-"

The Wangchuan River, which had never seen waves, surged into blood-red waves at this moment, and the bones of hundreds of millions of sinners buried at the bottom of the river bed let out cheers. They seemed to have sensed the opportunity to escape from the constraints of the river bed.

The water of the Forgotten River was surging continuously. The Yin angels and the people in the Yang world in the town immediately fled from the place when the tide surged, for fear that their bodies would be contaminated by the water of the Forgotten River that could exist on their own.

Tu Bo walked in the blood-colored river with a calm face, not stopped by the waves around him. The water of the River of Forgetfulness was enough to wipe out the existence of all living things here, and it only wiped off the clothes on Tu Bo's body.

"The time has come, Spirit of Forgotten River, now it's your turn to fulfill your promise!"

Tu Bo revealed his true form. The body of the Dan Dao Demon God, which was hundreds of feet away, still looked so small in front of the waves of the Wangchuan River. But at this moment, Tu Bo opened his arms full of filthy blood, letting the blood flowing on his arms drip onto the holy river of Youdu. Tu Bo roared at the turbulent Wangchuan River:

"Help me get rid of this damn thing!"

"I am willing to offer the body of the Ghost Emperor as a sacrifice, and let my body become your container!"

As Tu Bo removed all his defenses, the blood-colored river rolled more violently, and the scarlet light illuminated the world of Youdu. The blood-colored tornado gathered on the rivers, and a baby-like face appeared on the top, looking at the defenseless Tu Bo and laughing briskly.

At this moment, the water of the entire Wangchuan River was flowing upstream towards Tu Bo's location. The water droplets penetrated through the pores of his skin. Tu Bo, who manifested the body of the Demon God, gradually twisted his body, like a water ghost who became a giant after drowning, extremely hideous and terrifying.

Tu Bo, who had always been silent and had a tiger-headed three-eyed man with only fierce eyes, was now suffering from endless pain, but he smiled.

He finally felt the pain again.

The guardian of the gate of the Netherworld, the master who drove the millions of dead souls, the notorious Tu Bo, was once just a spirit wandering on the roadside. Just because a Yin messenger was accidentally late for his turn, a legend that has been passed down through the ages in the Netherworld was created, that is, those who went upstream in the Forgotten River.

But these are just rumors from the outside world.

In fact, when he fell into the Forgotten River, because he did not sink to the bottom of the river and dissolve, he was tortured by the newly born spirit of the Forgotten River. The so-called going upstream was just the spirit of the Forgotten River grabbing him and tearing him apart.

After the spirit of the Forgotten River determined something, it did not continue to torture Tu Bo's soul.

Instead, it gave him a part of its power, making him the land god of the Netherworld world.

This is the origin of Tu Bo's name.

He was cursed by the Forgotten River. He had the emotions of the human race, but lost his senses. He had the tyrannical power to drive and borrow the dead, but became a lonely man with the curse of death flowing all over his body.

Tu Bo already had everything, but he could not enjoy and understand it all.

Because he was a monster with a human heart, only the Hongmeng Guardians and the Chaos Heaven and Earth could completely ignore the curse on him, but he still could not experience it all after losing his senses. He was still the spirit that fell into the water of the Forgotten River.

Now that he has completed the mission of the spirit of the Forgotten River, he can get rid of the curse that has been eroding him.

Tu Bo has had enough of the repetition day after day, the meaningless and directionless nothingness, and he can finally free himself from the nightmare, return to the capital, return to the arms of the loving mother of reincarnation, and go to the troubled times.

"Hahaha"

Tu Bo's body was twisted beyond recognition. With the influx of a large amount of water from the Wangchuan River, his organs and blood were flowing out. Even the most important soul of a cultivator was dissolved into a gray-black liquid and flowed onto the holy river of the Nether City.

Instead, only the spirit of the Wangchuan River, which was eager to survive, flowed into the body, occupied Tu Bo's soul body and nurtured his spiritual wisdom, allowing him to truly give birth to consciousness and cognition, and successfully transform.

The water of the Wangchuan River was rushing upstream, and the outer area of ​​the Tongtian River had gradually reached the bottom.

After leaving the coverage of the Wangchuan River water, the imprisoned skeletons gradually gave birth to various colors on their originally pale skeletons. One by one, the Taoist magic marks imprinted deep in the blood and bone marrow gradually emerged on the surface of their skeletons.

The creatures that could be suppressed by the Wangchuan River must have violated the taboos of the Nether City.

Some of them failed to break into the Netherworld, and some committed crimes that were punished by heaven during their lifetime and were suppressed after their death.

Although they all have different crimes, they all have one thing in common, that is, they are very strong!

The moment they escaped from the water of the Forgotten River, the army of skeletons at the bottom of the riverbed rushed out frantically, trying to impact the order of the Netherworld and return to the world of the living.

"Get out!"

Standing by the Forgotten River, Long Dad saw a skeleton trying to trample on him and jump over his head. Long Dad waved his hand and summoned red flames, burning those usurpers to ashes.

Long Dad stared at the direction of Tu Bo, and when he saw that the time was ripe, he stepped into the air and walked towards Tu Bo in the gap of space, ignoring the water of the Forgotten River that surged towards him from all over the space, and also ignoring the holy spirits that came to kill him.

When Long Dad approached Tu Bo, he raised his hand and shot out a dark blue light, which merged into the water of the Forgotten River.

After doing all this, Long Dad's body had already become tattered. The water of the Forgotten River had eroded most of his body, and he had also suffered serious injuries from forcibly breaking through the blockade of the Holy Spirit of the Netherworld.

But Long Dad didn't pay any attention to it at all. After everything was done, he stood in the void, glanced at the pursuer calmly, and sneered.

"Tear——"

The ribs on both sides of Long Dad's chest squirmed, the azure bones pierced out of his chest, the spine behind him twisted, and the dragon head emitting a cold breath emerged from the cervical vertebrae, looking at the Holy Spirit of the Netherworld with fierce eyes, and exhaled a cold breath.

The winged and bloody ice-blue dragon pressed its claws on the shoulders of the flesh, shook its wings, shook off the orange-red blood on its body, and completely destroyed the body of the Holy Spirit of the Netherworld.

"Hmph!"

Father Long snorted coldly and ignored the Holy Spirits in the Netherworld. Frost spewed out from around his body, temporarily freezing the pursuit of the spirits of the Forgotten River. His figure quickly moved sideways into the void and disappeared on the Forgotten River.

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Su Yan, who had been watching from a distance, seemed to understand at this moment why his father repeatedly told him not to get close to the Wangchuan River and not to go to help.

It turned out that he had planned from the beginning to escape immediately after the successful attack without entanglement, so Father Long did not consider taking Su Yan with him.

Otherwise it is difficult to say whether one can escape.

"Your father is very skilled in assassination skills? Did you often do this in the world of cultivation before?" Sister Xi'er witnessed the whole process of Dad Long pretending to be cool and running away, and sighed with emotion at Dad Long's proficiency in assassination skills.

When Su Yan listened to Sister Xi'er's message, the little fox's cheeks couldn't help but wrinkle together, and he said dryly:

"I don't know either! Who knows who he wants to assassinate after he has mastered the assassination skills so well."

"What did he put into the river?" Emperor Taiyin didn't pay attention to the whispers between the two. He had been paying attention to the situation on the other side of the Wangchuan River. After seeing the assassin assassinating Tu Bo, he couldn't help but ask Su Yan He asked Sister Xier.

The assassin had chatted with Su Yan alone, and the three of them should know each other.

Therefore, if you want to know what kind of poison the assassin put into the Wangchuan River, you should just ask Su Yan.

Chapter 858 Although Senior Nu Nu is no longer in the world, legends are everywhere

"Uh, I don't know either!" Su Yan subconsciously stretched out his little fox paw and scratched his head. He only vaguely saw that Father Long was throwing out some shiny liquid when he was executing the assassination, but those liquids He really didn't know what it was specifically.

I don't even know whether it is toxic or not, and I can't answer Taiyin Emperor's confusion.

"is that so?"

Emperor Taiyin nodded gently and did not ask Su Yan anything else. He looked calmly at the raging violent river and the fleeing army of skeletons.

The capital is very high and has high walls. The water of the Wangchuan River cannot spread into the capital for the time being. However, the Yin God and Yin Envoy inside are blocked and cannot come out now, otherwise they may be splashed with river water.

Emperor Taiyin has been looking at Tu Bo, watching the next changes, but he is not that concerned about the army of skeletons. There are countless entrances to the secluded capital, but there is only one exit. If they are allowed to fly, they will not be able to escape from the secluded capital. Capital boundary.

After all, the exit has been temporarily closed. Currently, only the Samsara Mother can enter and exit freely. Other living beings, including the Taiyin Emperor, are now unable to use any means to enter the Yang Realm.

Therefore, Emperor Taiyin did not care about the army of fleeing skeletons at all. The most important thing at present was the Wangchuan River. Emperor Taiyin could not judge whether the spirit of the Wangchuan River held resentment towards the capital.

If there is resentment in the heart, it will definitely be a devastating disaster for the capital, and it will also be the worst outcome.

"Roar--"

At this moment, above the Forgotten River, the Demon God, who had been fused very smoothly, burst into a painful roar. The Demon God standing above the river slowly covered his face and half-knelt in the lake.

The sudden scene caught the Holy Spirit and the Yin Envoys in the Netherworld and the people in the Yang world off guard, and they were completely unaware of what was happening.

Although there was an assassin attack just now, the assassin did not touch Tu Bo at all. The attack only hit the water barrier of the Wangchuan River.

The Forgotten River possesses extremely terrifying divine power, capable of erasing everything except the true spirit.

According to common sense, the assassination of the dragon assassin just now could not affect Tu Bo.

"Ahhhh——"

A burst of childish screams of suppressed pain erupted from the mouth of the demon god in the form of Tu Bo. The majestic Wangchuan River calmed down strangely at this moment, and the fierce flames and aura of the demon god were also weakening.

"Boo-bop-"

After the water calmed down, suddenly, there were crisp sounds like squeezing foam paper, and objects wrapped in red film appeared on the Wangchuan River.

Thousands of eggs, densely packed one by one, wrapped in blood-colored films, rose from the Wangchuan River.

As the eggs rose, the roars and roars of the Forgotten River Spirit gradually weakened, leaving only feeble hums, which seemed extremely tired.

"Could it be."

Su Yan's eyes widened, and the figure of Senior Nu Nu gradually appeared in his head, as if he had figured out something.

Senior Nu Nu was destined by fate to go to the Yellow Emperor's side as a teacher to teach him the cultivation method, and created the human race's own method of dual cultivation to become an immortal.

Nunu once forged a spiritual treasure, with the original intention of increasing the fertility rate of the human race, but that spiritual treasure seemed to have its own ideas. Once activated, it could make everything around it give birth to new life without distinction.

Whether it is a living thing or an inorganic thing, even if a stone comes, it will give birth to a small stone.