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He glanced at Nuwa, and happened to meet Nuwa's sight.

Immediately after he heard Nuwa's voice transmission, "Fellow Daoists must have discovered it too. This is a heavy responsibility that the descendants are born with, and it is the destiny of heaven. Even saints like me are not good at interfering."

Liu Bai frowned slightly, and when he wanted to ask, he saw that Nu Wa had already smiled and invited the Houtu Ancestral Witch to take a seat, and introduced: "This is Taoist Changqing, and I am a close friend."

Then he looked at Liu Bai and said, "Now the human race is expanding rapidly, and has come into contact with the outlying tribes of the Wu tribe. The Houtu ancestor witch and I are inseparable, and the Wu tribe under her command is quite friendly to the human race."

Hou Tu slightly nodded towards Liu Bai, and said, "Our witch race is different from the demon race, and we never do bullying. There are often some little demons who are not open-eyed and treat the human race as blood. But don't worry, empress. With our warriors taking care of the human race, we will definitely not let them be killed by the monster race."

Nuwa smiled slightly, showing no emotion.

Houtu didn't continue talking about this topic, but instead talked about what he had seen and heard on the road.

Liu Bai sat beside him for a while, then got up to say goodbye.

After leaving Wahuangtian, he wandered aimlessly in Buzhou Mountain, as if he was admiring the beautiful scenery, but also seemed to be thinking about something.

Before you know it, the sun has set.

Ahead, a slim figure appeared in his field of vision.

It is Houtu.

I saw that she was walking slowly in the mountains and forests without using magic power, her eyes were dull, and she seemed to be thinking about something.

Around her, an inexplicable dao rhyme loomed.

Suddenly.

A black shadow flashed from behind the giant tree, and rushed towards her with teeth and claws.

Houtu stopped in his tracks, and a khaki divine light gushed out from the ground under his feet, fixing the black shadow in the air.

"Wandering soul?"

Hou Tu looked at the wandering soul that she had fixed in mid-air, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself, "Are there wandering souls even in Buzhou Shenshan?"

Liu Bai walked out from behind a big tree, and said with a smile, "The aura of calamity is pervasive. There is no pure land in this world. Although Buzhou Mountain is divine, it is still a part of the prehistoric world. How could it be spared?"

Hearing the human voice, Hou Tu immediately became vigilant, he relaxed a little when he saw it was Liu Bai, and asked in surprise, "Is fellow Taoist waiting for me here?"

Liu Bai shook his head, "I'm just thinking about moving. I just walked around casually. It's just a coincidence that I met a fellow Taoist."

Hou Tu nodded, but there was still a trace of guard in his eyes, obviously he didn't fully believe Liu Bai's words.

Liu Bai didn't care either, and turned his gaze to the wandering soul in mid-air, "How do fellow Taoists plan to deal with it?"

Hou Tu hesitated for a moment, and replied: "Send it to the Nether Blood Sea, where there are many wandering souls, and there are no other creatures."

Liu Bai said with a smile: "When many monks meet wandering souls, they either capture them to make treasures, or beat them to ashes. At most, they don't care. This is the first time I see someone like a fellow Taoist escorting them to the Nether Blood Sea."

Hou Tu said: "Wandering souls were also living creatures before, no different from all living beings."

Liu Bai shook his head and said: "Death is death, how can we treat living creatures as equals, can they still live again?"

"survived?"

A light flashed in Houtu's eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

She looked at the wandering soul, shook her head and sighed: "It's good for dead creatures to come back to life, but countless new lives are born every day in the prehistoric land. If there is no death, new lives will continue to be born , then one day, the prehistoric land will be filled with countless creatures."

"What fellow Taoist said is true."

Liu Bai nodded slightly, but thought to himself, it seems that it is still a little too late.

He looked at Houtu and said, "Didn't Fellow Daoist want to escort this wandering soul to the Nether Blood Sea? It just so happens that I haven't seen that ancestor Minghe for a long time, why don't we go together?"

Houtu frowned slightly, "I am the ancestral witch of the earth. Although the Nether Blood Sea is under the eighteenth layer of Youtu, it can only be reached in an instant for me. I don't know if you can keep up?"

Liu Bai smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, please go ahead."

Hou Tu didn't say much, with a flash of yellow light under his feet, he followed the wandering soul and disappeared.

Seeing this, Liu Bai also took a step forward, using his supernatural power to directly reach the sky above the sea of ​​blood.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the wandering souls that had been refined by the ancestor Minghe with the blood river array had become densely packed, hard to count.

Most of these wandering souls died because of the Lich's calamity.

Liu Bai sighed slightly, slightly understanding Fuxi's obsession.

He stood above the sea of ​​blood and looked around.

After a while, Liu Bai revisited the old place, and Liu Bai felt a little bit emotional.

At the same time, the mysterious feeling in my heart became clearer.

The last time Liu Bai killed Patriarch Styx here, he had already felt this way.

At this time, a yellow glow flashed across.

The Houtu Ancestral Witch appeared out of thin air, and when he saw Liu Bai, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "So close to the world? Fellow Daoist really has profound magic power."

Liu Bai smiled slightly, but didn't speak.

Houtu didn't say any more.

Standing above the sea of ​​blood, she looked at the densely packed wandering souls around her, and sighed, "Since the beginning of the world, the Nether Blood Sea has been the only shelter for these wandering souls. The act of massacre is much more peaceful now. Ever since he hid in the chaos in the Zixiao Palace, he has been retreating in the Nether Blood Sea, and he has not even shown up when Nuwa Empress preached the way of saints before."