Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

"There is such a place where death and resentment gather in the world!" Wangshu looked surprised by the Wangchuan River.

She was strolling in the eastern land just now, and suddenly felt a strong wave coming from the ground.

The violence and madness faintly revealed in the dissipated breath made even her feel extremely frightened.

Following the wave, she unexpectedly saw a strange river across the void.

There were blood waves surging in the middle, bones piled up, and a shrill roar came faintly from the gurgling water waves.

Wangshu, with a look of surprise on his face, strode forward.

But when he approached, he felt a strong corrosive force that was rapidly eroding her soul.

She is now a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and there is no place in the prehistoric world that she can't go. A small river can actually stop her footsteps.

However, this sudden change also made Wangshu more curious about the river in front of her.

This consciousness space is far more extraordinary than she imagined.

Wangshu, who was about to check carefully, suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the end of the river in surprise.

There was a rumbling sound there, accompanied by three powerful auras approaching quickly, all of which were Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

There was a breath among them that he was very familiar with, it was Tianyuan, the master of this space.

There was another breath, she had met in Zixiao Palace, it was Houtu, one of the twelve ancestor witches.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing for a while, Houtu had achieved Hunyuan.

And the last breath was the source of the violent and crazy fluctuations just felt.

This unexpected discovery shocked Wangshu.

Nuwa and Hongyun had already broken through in the prehistoric land, but I didn't expect that there were also Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the consciousness space of Buzhou Mountain.

The twelve ancestor witches disappeared in the prehistoric land for a while, does it mean that they are all likely to achieve Hunyuan.

In this way, there are far more Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the world than she imagined, and there are even many existences that she is not familiar with.

Looking up, Wangshu frowned slightly. He only saw two figures.

Tianyuan and the other person approached quickly on the blood wave, and did not see the third figure.

The strangeness of the river in front of him, plus the relationship with Tianyuan, made it inconvenient for Wangshu to explore with his mind.

She jumped up and quickly went to meet Tianyuan and the other person who were coming.

While flying, her sight passed behind the two people, and Wangshu could not help shrinking her eyes. She saw the figure following Tianyuan.

At just one glance, Wangshu recognized the other party. 犼, the fierce beast 犼 that once ravaged the East China Sea.

It was subdued by Tianyuan, and it appeared repeatedly in the battle with the Wu clan at the beginning. Now it has also achieved the Hunyuan Dao.

It would be fine if j achieved the Hunyuan Dao, but now as a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it still respectfully follows Tianyuan. This is what shocked Wangshu the most.

To become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it is much more difficult than becoming a saint.

With the background of the Qiong, it is definitely the top existence in the prehistoric world. Why is it willing to do this?

The other party's attitude is not a simple surrender, but still as a mount.

What means did Tianyuan have to make the violent beast Qiong so obedient?

Wangshu didn't know the details, but she knew it very well in her heart. No one in the prehistoric world can fight Tianyuan anymore. It is impossible for Dijun and Taiyi to restore the demon court in this life.

There is only one ending for the demon court, to surrender to the other party and work together for the benefit of the prehistoric world.

She greeted Wangshu who came forward and hurriedly greeted him respectfully: "Hello, Brother Tianyuan, Brother Houtu"

As she said this, she finally looked at the Qiong behind Tianyuan.

The other party was just Tianyuan's mount. If she treated him with the same courtesy now, she felt a little inappropriate.

But if she didn't say hello, Wangshu also felt it was not good, because the other party was a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian after all.

Wangshu was struggling, but the beast just glanced at her with contempt, turned his head away, and didn't even look at her.

A faint look, Wangshu didn't understand the meaning, the beast looked down on her at all.

The indifferent look made Wangshu tremble his eyebrows unconsciously, but he admired Tianyuan even more in his heart.

Such an unruly beast can be tamed so obediently, worthy of Tianyuan.

Since the beast has such an attitude, Wangshu just ignored him.

Tianyuan nodded slightly in return.

As for the attitude of the beast, Tianyuan naturally noticed it, but he didn't pay attention.

The other party was willing to follow him, as long as he didn't try to harm the prehistoric world and kill people indiscriminately, he wouldn't care.

Personality and behavior style are also the manifestation of one's own Tao, how can it be rashly restricted.

"Hello, fellow Taoist Wangshu!" Houtu bowed and responded enthusiastically.

Although she has been busy with the affairs of the netherworld recently, she already knows what happened in the consciousness space.

Hou Tu was naturally very happy that Wangshu could choose to benefit the prehistoric world together.

Tian Yuan looked at Hou Tu and said softly: "The will of the end has been eliminated, and the Wangchuan River will soon appear in the netherworld. I will leave first."

The will connected to the chaos has been removed, and the Qiong can already clearly feel the entire Wangchuan River. It is only a matter of time before it appears in the underworld.

The problem of wandering souls has been solved, and he also has to go back to retreat and practice, and refine the second law as soon as possible.

Hongjun has so many plans for the prehistoric world, but there has been no movement so far, which really makes Tian Yuan a little afraid.

He is not afraid of Hongjun's methods, but this feeling of not knowing where to start makes him feel very insecure.

Strength, only strong strength can see through Hongjun's methods.

"Okay!" Hou Tu nodded heavily, but her heart was full of joy.

Although Hongjun's series of methods also made her very worried, it was definitely a great joy that the Wangchuan River could manifest in the underworld.

The dead air and resentment released by the Wangchuan River could attract all the ghosts in the prehistoric world, saving them a lot of work.

The continuous reincarnation of living beings will gradually increase the power of the tunnel, which is the key point.

It was indeed beyond Houtu's expectation that Tianyuan could solve it so quickly.

Tianyuan didn't say anything else, nodded to Wangshu, and turned into a ray of light and fled.

The Hou who followed behind saw Tianyuan leave, plunged into the rolling blood waves under him, and lost his trace in a blink of an eye.

He had just broken through, and needed to return to the Wangchuan River to stabilize his state.

With the disappearance of Hou's figure, the surging Wangchuan River instantly calmed down.

Seeing that Hou left without saying hello, Hou Tu hurriedly explained to Wang Shu: "Fellow Daoist Wang Shu, don't mind. This is the habit of the fierce beast Hou."

She didn't care, and she had known Hou's character for a long time.

He was like this before he broke through, not to mention that he has achieved the Dao of Hunyuan now.

In the entire prehistoric world, only Tianyuan can make Hou look at him differently.

Now that it is like this, Hou Tu is worried that Wang Shu will take it to heart because he disdains him at the beginning.

Wang Shu is not only a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but also a famous innate sacred on Taiyin Star. He is not simple to the whole world.

"Nothing! Nothing!" Wang Shu waved his hands repeatedly.

When Hou left just now, Hou Tu ignored him. How could she not know this guy's character, so she naturally wouldn't take it to heart.

While Wang Shu was talking, he glanced at the bloody river below and asked curiously: "Fellow Daoist, is this Wangchuan River?"

Originally, she wanted to get to know this space well, and Hou Tu in front of her was definitely the best person to introduce her.

The other party is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and he is also the earliest ancestor witch to follow Tianyuan, so he must know the most information.

Houtu did not answer immediately, but said enthusiastically: "Daoyou, it's unfamiliar to call you sister Wangshu, why don't you call me sister."

Wangshu was stunned when he heard it, there was no reason to refuse Houtu's kindness.

"Sister Houtu is so kind, sister will take advantage of you."

Houtu smiled and then invited enthusiastically: "Sister, if you have nothing to do, you can go to the netherworld with me, and talk on the road to the Wangchuan River."

Wangshu was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

Although there are many monsters living in the eastern land, they only know some things about the eastern land veins, and they don't know much about the rest.

Now with Houtu as a guide, they will definitely know more.

The two smiled and walked towards the netherworld together.

After taking Wangshu for a stroll in the netherworld of the consciousness space, Houtu immediately returned to the underworld of the prehistoric world.

She just appeared, her face was full of joy.

The breath of the Wangchuan River, she felt the breath of the Wangchuan River in the underworld.

Hou Tu, excited in her heart, took a step forward and came to the border between the netherworld and the primitive land.

There, in the void, a trickle of blood-red river flowed out and fell on the desolate scorched earth.

It seemed to be inlaid in the earth, slowly flowing towards the depths of the netherworld.

And with the emergence of the Wangchuan River, accompanied by the strong death and resentment, it spread around.

In just a short time, Hou Tu had seen many ghosts gathering in the distance.

"This method is really great!"

Only a section has such an effect, Hou Tu is very satisfied.

Of course, because of the initial manifestation, almost all the ghosts wandering in the netherworld are attracted.

However, the Wangchuan River is extraordinary, and living beings cannot rashly step into it, let alone these ghosts.

Once entering the Wangchuan River, it would be torn to pieces by the wronged souls in it, which was not Hou Tu's original intention.

Although Hou had initially mastered the Wangchuan River, he was also unable to control the many wronged souls in the river one by one. Besides, such a small matter did not need to bother a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

She was the master of the underworld, so such a small matter was naturally easy to solve.

With a wave of his hand, a rough road suddenly formed on the side of the Wangchuan River, and it fell with an inexplicable will.

This will blocked the Wangchuan River and would lead many ghosts to the depths of the underworld.

At that time, only a guide was needed to prevent these ghosts from running around.

Hou Tu looked at the long road in front of her and whispered to herself: "Let's call it Huangquan Road according to Brother Tianyuan's intention."

Although Tianyuan did not pay attention to the preparation work for the underworld, he gave her a lot of suggestions in advance, and Hou Tu was very satisfied, including the Huangquan Road that led directly to the underworld.

After carefully observing the continuous manifestation of the Wangchuan River, Hou Tu left with joy.

With more and more ghosts pouring in, the power of the tunnel will grow rapidly. At that time, it will not only benefit the prehistoric world, but also find the traces of his elder brother Dijiang and Xuanming.

It’s okay for Dijiang to have his eyes on the Eighteen Hells. After all, as long as Dijiang doesn’t insist on his own way, it’s okay to hand over the Eighteen Hells to the other party for management.

The underworld is the home of the witch clan. It belongs to Hou Tu, and also to his brothers and sisters.

As long as the brothers benefit the prehistoric world, Hou Tu doesn’t care who will manage it.

But Xuanming is different. It is not only related to the Demon Ancestor Luohou, but also to the Great Millstone of Destruction.

Dijiang has repeatedly flashed in the Eighteen Hells, but Xuanming seems to have disappeared.

The western earth veins collapsed because of the Demon Ancestor, and the Great Millstone of Destruction will only appear in the world when the infinite catastrophe occurs.

In Hou Tu’s opinion, the problem with Xuanming is far greater than that of his elder brother Dijiang.

Tian Yuan went to the Western Abyss several times but failed to find Xuan Ming, so now he could only rely on her.

Only by relying on the will of the earth and the blood of the same father-god can we find the location of Xuan Ming.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk has been repaired and the underworld has been manifested. The reincarnation of living beings is the only way to quickly and effectively strengthen the will of the earth.

And the emergence of Wangchuan River solved the most troublesome problem, and she couldn't wait.

As the Wangchuan River continues to emerge, many wandering souls wandering between heaven and earth instinctively move towards the underworld.

At this moment in the ancient land, in the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain, the Eastern Divine Mountain.

Guangchengzi and other disciples of Gan Chan were sitting in the hall, with doubts in their eyes.

Their master, the sage Yuanshi Tianzun, has been away from Kunlun Mountain for a long time.

"Senior brother! Why hasn't Master come back after so many years since he went to his uncle's dojo?" Chi Jingjing couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

After his master's explanation last time, he went into seclusion and practiced meditation. He did gain something, but he was still blocked from the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

I have long thought that when the master comes back and gives a lecture, I might be able to break into Taiyi.

Unexpectedly, after waiting and waiting, Master not only did not come back, but also did not send any message to them.

Chi Jing's words made many figures sitting quietly in the back also echo.

Many of them are from the innate human race and were born not long ago. The purpose of worshiping a saint is to listen to the teachings of the saints of heaven in order to break through to a higher realm.

Having been stuck in this realm for so long now, everyone has already become anxious.

Guangchengzi did not speak, but looked at the Antarctic Immortal beside him.

Although he is the senior brother, the Antarctic Immortal is the master's personal attendant, so he may know something about it.

Following Guangchengzi's movements, everyone in the hall also looked at the Antarctic Immortal.

Feeling the attention of everyone, the Antarctic Immortal opened his eyes quietly and said calmly: "Maybe the uncle is refining the magic elixir, so it took some time. Junior brothers, please don't be impatient."

The master is a saint. Since he has not come back, there must be something important. The Antarctic Immortal is not in a hurry.

The eyes of Guangchengzi and the others who listened next lit up.

Naturally, they knew their uncle's elixir very well, but after the separation of the Sanqing family, they rarely got it.

At present, the master has not returned for a long time, or as the Antarctic Immortal said, my uncle is refining a powerful elixir.

As the direct disciples of Chan Jiao, they will naturally be rewarded when the elixir is completed.

Everyone looked at each other with anticipation in their eyes. Unexpectedly, before anyone could say anything, the void above broke open, and a figure stepped out from the surging chaos.

Everyone in the hall was overjoyed when they saw him coming, and they quickly shouted: "Meet the Master!"

It was their master who came, the Heavenly Saint Yuanshi Tianzun!

"Yes!" With an indifferent response, Yuanshi Tianzun sat firmly on the futon.

Without waiting for anyone to speak, Yuanshi Tianzun continued: "I have a feeling of being a teacher, and I need to retreat and practice quietly. You can continue to practice when you go back, so don't slack off."

As Yuanshi Tianzun said this, he waved his sleeves and suddenly saw golden elixirs flying out, one in front of everyone's eyes.

Master Huang Long, who was sitting in the corner, was stunned for a moment, and his face was filled with ecstasy.

"Thank you Master! I will definitely live up to Master's expectations!" Huang Long bowed his head and thanked him loudly.

It wasn't long before he entered the Chan religion, but because of his incompetence, he was not taken seriously and received almost no rewards.

Unexpectedly, this time the master treated everyone equally, and even he received an elixir.

Everyone around him also came to his senses, holding elixirs in their hands and thanking him loudly.

After a brief look, they knew that it was indeed the elixir refined by their uncle.

But before they could get up, everyone had already arrived outside the hall.

Guangchengzi looked at the elixir in his palm, but there was doubt in his eyebrows.

The master used to give him a little help, but now he didn't, which really puzzled him.

Guangchengzi frowned, looking at the sacred hall in front of him, but he didn't dare to think too much.

Not far away, the Antarctic Immortal also frowned, and doubts flashed deep in his eyes.

He is the master's personal attendant. Over the years, even if the master is meditating in seclusion, he will always let him wait by the side.

This was the first time that he was swept out in such a hurry.

He also saw the suspicion in the eyes of Guangchengzi and others, but the Antarctic Immortal didn't say anything.

He bowed his hands to the many fellow disciples and headed towards his place of retreat.

After receiving the elixir from his master, he also had to retreat and meditate.

Although many people were surprised by Master's change, the elixir in their palms made them wait to leave one by one.

Guangchengzi, who was left at the end, waited outside the hall for a while. Still didn't get to see the master, so he had to leave a little disappointed.

Although he felt that Master was strange, he did not dare to disturb Master's practice.