Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

Beside the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Hou Tu looked at the departing Styx with a look of joy on her face.

After the reincarnation was repaired, it was not difficult to build the underworld, but the operation in the future would definitely require the participation of the Styx.

In the conversation just now, she vaguely expressed her intention.

Originally, she thought the other party would refuse, but she didn't expect the Styx to be moved.

The Styx was suppressed by Tian Yuan under Mount Buzhou for so many years, and he also refined the will of the blood sea. The transformation of the Styx was somewhat unexpected by Hou Tu.

The Styx was born in the blood sea, and no one knew the importance of the will of the blood sea better than him.

She has already taken charge of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and after refining the will of the blood sea, she has the final say in the underworld.

In Hou Tu's opinion, with the Styx's way of killing the sky, killing the earth, and killing all living beings, it is absolutely impossible for him to surrender so easily.

She has already thought about it, and she will have to deal with the blood sea after the establishment of the underworld.

During this period, there have been many reports of conflicts between the tribe and Asura.

But she hadn't planned to meet Minghe, but he came to her first.

If the matter of the sea of ​​blood could be handled well, the underworld would definitely have less trouble, and even accelerate the recovery of the will of the underworld.

More importantly, Minghe himself is special.

Minghe created the Asura clan, and then established a religion to become a saint, but he relied on the merits bestowed by the heavenly way.

Perhaps the secret of the heavenly way can be explored through Minghe.

Of course, Minghe may also be the pawn of the underworld plan, and this matter needs to be discussed with Tianyuan in the future.

Seeing the other party's figure disappear, Houtu looked at the eighteen layers of hell below the six reincarnations.

As she proved the way of Hunyuan and became the master of the underworld, the eighteen layers of hell also manifested in the prehistoric land.

To enter and exit the consciousness space of Buzhou Mountain, she no longer needs to pass through Buzhou Mountain, and can go directly to the underworld.

At present, all the witch tribes in the underworld were brought out by her with the will of the underworld.

However, as the eighteen layers of hell evolved, Hou Tu repeatedly felt the breath of her elder brother Di Jiang.

"What does elder brother want to do?" Hou Tu muttered, and got up and fled to the eighteen layers of hell.

The eighteen layers of hell also appeared in the consciousness space of Buzhou Mountain, but it was quiet there, and there was no movement.

Instead, it was the eighteen layers of hell that emerged in the prehistoric land. This was the fourth time she felt the breath of her elder brother.

The other party did not appear in the consciousness space, but flashed between the eighteen layers of hell in the netherworld of the prehistoric land from time to time, erratic.

With a leap, Hou Tu came to the ninth layer of hell, but unfortunately, except for the remaining strands of fluctuations, there was no trace of Di Jiang.

The divine thoughts covered the eighteen layers of hell, and even in the entire netherworld, there was no trace of Di Jiang.

"Eldest brother! The catastrophe has ended, and the witch clan is doing well now. Why do you do this?" Hou Tu looked around and a faint voice of Taoism rang out.

The fortune of the ancestor witch is in the netherworld, so is she, and so is Di Jiang.

From what happened recently, it is obvious that the eldest brother is planning to attack the Eighteen Hells.

Although he is the master of the underground tunnel, the underground tunnel is now declining, and the other party is in charge of the Liantian Coffin, so Hou Tu can't find Di Jiang for a while.

It was quiet all around, and there was no response.

Hou Tu looked distressed, and her figure flashed and disappeared directly into the netherworld.

No matter what Di Jiang wanted to do, the other party had appeared so many times, and Hou Tu still wanted to say a word to Tian Yuan.

The dark light surged, and when it appeared again, Hou Tu had already arrived at the netherworld of the consciousness space.

Beside the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, Zhu Jiuyin and others were still practicing in silence, but the will that enveloped them was much stronger.

In the direction of Buzhou Mountain, there were still a steady stream of witches coming.

The situation of the witches is very good now, and Hou Tu will never allow Di Jiang to make any more trouble.

Thinking of this, she jumped and fled towards the direction of Buzhou Mountain above her head.

On the other side of the netherworld, the Styx had returned to the Blood River Hall.

Sitting quietly at the head, he had a gloomy face and a tangled look between his eyebrows.

Hou Tu had no hostility towards him, and the other party's original intention was just to repair the reincarnation.

It was just that Tian Yuan passed down the Hun Yuan Dao, and it was obvious that he didn't get along with the one in Zixiao Palace.

Minghe was still very wary of Daozu Hongjun.

Hongjun was in harmony with the Dao, and the merits he gained from becoming a saint were the rewards of the Heavenly Dao, and he had already formed a great cause and effect.

If he got too close to Tian Yuan, it would be troublesome at that time.

"Hey! What should I do now?" Minghe looked up at the direction of chaos, his expression was very depressed.

He didn't understand it at first, but after becoming a saint and Tian Yuan passed down the Hun Yuan Dao, he vaguely knew some secrets between heaven and earth.

He couldn't see through the stone man on Mount Buzhou in Zixiao Palace, and he couldn't provoke him either. He was really caught in the middle.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time!" Minghe muttered, but he jumped up and fled towards the prehistoric land.

He was restless and couldn't practice meditation. It happened that the world was changing a lot now, so he might as well go to the prehistoric world.

More importantly, the pillar of heaven, Buzhou Mountain, had changed repeatedly, but he had never seen it up close.

On Buzhou Mountain in the consciousness space, Tianyuan opened his eyes and looked at Houtu who was rushing from a distance with a little doubt.

After returning from the west, he had been practicing meditation on Buzhou Mountain and cultivating the law of power.

The underworld was newly established, and Houtu was much busier than him, so how could she have time to find him.

Standing up, Tianyuan came forward and asked softly: "But is there something wrong with the blood sea?"

In the whole underworld, the only surprise in Tianyuan's eyes was the Styx.

The other party became a saint by relying on the merits of the heavenly way, and the person standing behind him was probably Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace.

Hou Tu shook his head and replied in a deep voice: "No, it's my eldest brother Di Jiang!"

After saying this, Hou Tu didn't hold anything back. He told the story about Di Jiang appearing in the eighteenth level of hell from time to time, and also talked about the time he saw the Styx River.

Tianyuan was slightly surprised when he heard this, but didn't pay much attention to it.

"You can just deal with the matter of Dijiang. Don't worry about Styx for the time being." Buzhoushan's consciousness space is the key point.

The ancient land was already under the shroud of heaven, and Tian Yuan expected that many things that were beyond his control would occur.

First going to the western abyss to search, Tian Yuan guessed that Di Jiang and Xuan Ming shuttled between the consciousness space and the ancient land, and it was not easy to find them.

Now that I heard Hou Tu's words, I thought that no matter how they hid, the two of them would inevitably show up in the underworld in the end.

Hou Tu's top priority is to enhance the power of the tunnel. When the tunnel's will is strong enough, he can fully control the Netherworld.

By then, it will not be easy to find Di Jiang and Xuan Ming as the masters of the Earthly Way.

Hou Tu naturally understood the meaning of Tian Yuan's words. She nodded and continued: "The ancient world is too vast, and ghosts are scattered in all directions. Capturing them is very time-consuming and laborious. Is there any other way?"

This is the biggest problem that Houtu encountered after the establishment of the underworld.

The number of the Witch Clan is limited, and even the Asura Clan, including the Blood Sea, may not be able to radiate over the entire prehistoric land.

The best way is to find something that can attract these ghosts to come proactively.

During this period of time, she had been thinking hard about this direction, which was also the main purpose of her search for Tianyuan.

Tianyuan frowned slightly as he listened, and looked unconsciously in the direction of Netherworld.

"You go back first, I will arrange this!" The recovery of the tunnel is of great benefit to Houtu as well as to him.

There is nothing that can attract ghosts than the strong aura of death and resentment, and the place with the deepest aura of death and resentment between heaven and earth is the Wangchuan River.

It's just that this river is too weird. It separates Buzhou Mountain from the Netherworld. Now it only exists in the consciousness space.

If the Forgotten River could also manifest itself in the underworld of the ancient land, it would definitely attract many ghosts.

The ferocious beast Hu has been practicing in the Wangchuan River, and now he can drop by to explore.

"Okay!" Hou Tu nodded, not surprised that Tian Yuan had a solution.

Without saying anything else, she bid farewell to Tianyuan and headed straight for Netherworld.

In the underworld, she also has a lot of things to do.

Tianyuan strode out and instantly arrived at the Wangchuan River across the void.

It has been millions of years since I came to the prehistoric world, and the Wangchuan River in front of me is no different from the first time I met him.

After just one glance, Tianyuan jumped up and landed on the Wangchuan River.

In an instant, a strong aura of death and resentment arose, followed by an inexplicable will that swarmed over him and enveloped him.