King Pan of the Great Desolation Proves the Way

Di Jiang was not discussing, but questioning.

It was Di Jiang who dared to be so bold. If he was replaced by other powerful people, he didn't even have the courage to stand in front of Houtu.

But Houtu smiled lightly, and said softly: "Brothers, my sister made such a decision just for the sake of the Wu Clan."

"what!"

The other ancestral witches were surprised.

The fertility of the Wu people is notoriously low, and the time of pregnancy is also longer than the other, often thousands of years.Since the first Lich War, the witch mouth of the witch clan has shown negative growth.For this reason, the Wu clan began to support subordinate races and help them govern the Quartet.

Hou Tu had a plan in mind, he just nodded, but didn't say anything.

The twelve ancestral witches are connected with each other, and all the information flows into the minds of other ancestral witches without Houtu opening his mouth.

The eyes of the other ancestral witches brightened and they nodded repeatedly, but they didn't know what mysterious idea they heard.

All of a sudden, the ancestral witches frowned, and at the same time, they sensed that an aura of Yang people rushed into the underworld. In this underworld full of eerie aura, it was as obvious as a lighthouse in the dark.

Whoosh!

With a thought, Houtu pulled Taoist Qinglian to him through the endless space.

With Taoist Qinglian's speed, it would take years to find them.

Taoist Qinglian seemed to be used to being summoned by Da Neng. He didn't panic at all when he saw Houtu and Eleven Patriarchal Witches.

"Taoist Qinglian, a disciple of the Supreme Spiritual Treasure Tianzun, has met Senior Houtu, and I will see you Senior Ancestral Witches!"

He has a standardized manner, elegant and calm demeanor, coupled with his solid foundation and mana, he has the demeanor of a saint's descendant.

Seeing this, the twelve patriarchal witches had no choice but to praise: "This son of Qinglian has the qualifications of a saint!"

At the moment, the ancestral witches didn't make things difficult for this junior, Houtu raised his hand slightly: "Young friend, please forgive me. You are here, I am following the order of fellow Daoist Tongtian!"

Speaking of it, Master Tongtian really doesn't know how to behave.

If someone later became a Daoist, if he didn't come to congratulate him, it would be fine if he gave some gifts, and even sent his disciples over to take advantage of the opportunity.

No wonder the disciples he taught, except Fairy Yunxiao, are either Tie Hanhan who gave away his head from thousands of miles away, or the kind of Chang-eared Ding Guangxian who defected and betrayed his master.

However, these ancestral witches of the Wu clan don't particularly care about etiquette, otherwise Taoist Qinglian's situation at this time would definitely not be very good.

Taoist Qinglian faced an enlightened person, neither humble nor overbearing, smiled, and said: "Senior Houtu, this junior is here to help the senior build the place of reincarnation."

As soon as these words came out, Houtu's kind expression froze, and the movements of the other eleven ancestor witches also froze.

Taoist Qinglian, a little Taiyi Golden Immortal, made wild words to help enlightened people build a place of reincarnation.This is too unreal, right?

Houtu's cultivation base naturally counted some things, knowing that Taoist Qinglian came to look for opportunities, and if there were more, there would be nothing.

Don't forget, Taoist Qinglian is an ascendant, a person who shouldn't exist. His future is a blur, and the details cannot be calculated.

Taoist Qinglian's answer was far beyond her expectations.

help her?

The heavens and worlds are infinite, in the past and the future, who has the qualifications to help her, and who has the ability to help her?

Hou Tu narrowed his eyes and smiled more kindly.

"What is the place of reincarnation that my friend mentioned?"

Taoist Qinglian didn't know that she was ordered to commit Tai Sui, touched the tiger's buttocks, complacent, and started talking narcissistically.

"The place of reincarnation is a place where dead ghosts can be reincarnated into flesh and blood again. The underworld is the most suitable world for building a place of reincarnation."

Quite a while blah blah.

Qinglian Taoist closed his ghost gate, Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road, Bianhua, [-] floors of hell, six reincarnations... all the settings he saw from the prehistoric are copied and talked about.

Chapter 1

Pan Wang mourned for Taoist Qinglian for 3 minutes.

Taoist Qinglian's so-called six realms of reincarnation and reincarnation in her previous life are just people's delusion about the world of death.Even if there were, how could anyone remember the complete structure of the underworld?

Leaving aside its rationality, Taoist Qinglian's identity is not suitable for talking about these things!

Mountain of knives, pan of oil, tongue pulling out... These operations, it sounds, are done by the most vicious people in the devil way.

Taoist Qinglian is a Taoist disciple, a descendant of Immortal Dao who is rooted in Miaohong, who devised so many methods of torturing people, is he really an immortal?

Houtu and the other eleven ancestral witches just smiled and listened quietly to Taoist Qinglian's narration.

The more Taoist Qinglian spoke, the more energetic he became, the more energetic he became. He was deeply moved by his wonderful speech.

Thinking that he would soon become the second in command of the underworld, governing the group of ghosts, he smiled unconsciously.

Finally, Taiyi Jinxian's language expression ability is extraordinary, and a long speech was completely and completely uttered by Taoist Qinglian, without any mistakes or omissions.

"How about it, senior Houtu, is the junior's suggestion okay?"

Taoist Qinglian was full of confidence, with his head held high, and he waited for Houtu to appoint him as the master of the underworld, and then he would be the hands-off shopkeeper, handing over the underworld to him completely.

Houtu and her brothers and sisters were stunned. They had never seen such a bold person.

Di Jiang stepped forward and asked, "Little friend is truly a genius. I can't think of such a wonderful idea."

Taoist Qinglian said modestly: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be! The younger generation is a blessing to the soul, and I got it by chance."

"Oh?"

Di Jiang glanced at Houtu, and said in a warm voice: "I thought it was the idea of ​​fellow Daoist Tongtian! I didn't expect it to be realized by the little friend himself. It's really better than blue, and fellow Daoist Tongtian has successors!"

Being praised by Di Jiang, Taoist Qinglian was so happy that she was about to faint.

Dijiang Ancestral Witch, but the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, was praised by this mythical boss, how satisfied Taoist Qinglian was.

It's just that he completely ignored Di Jiang's sentence "blue comes from blue and is better than blue".

In the world, there may be people who are better than the leader of Tongtian, but with the understanding and talent of the leader of Tongtian, no one dares to say that he is better than the leader of Tongtian.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, who can be sure that the Tongtian leader who has fallen into a demon will not come from behind?

"Third brother, you disciple, you are too arrogant, and you have no respect for your elders!"

Yuanshi Tianzun complained about the injustice for the leader of Tongtian.

This time, Taoist Qinglian's entry into the underworld was a bet he made with the leader of Tongtian Sect.

Taoist Qinglian's special identity can hide from the quasi-sage, but she can't escape the eyes of the saint, Yuanshi Tianzun.

Regarding the earth in Taoist Qinglian's mind, in the previous life, Yuanshi Tianzun only regarded it as Taoist Qinglian dreaming of entering the future world. As far as he knew, Taoist guides often had such dreams.

Ever since, Yuanshi Tianzun pushed the boat with the current, and wanted to let Master Tongtian take a look at the true face of his proud disciple.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the underworld, Taoist Qinglian's prototype of the "traveler" was fully exposed.

Let's see now what the Master Tongtian will do with Taoist Qinglian.

Of course, before that, Taoist Qinglian had to pass this test of the Wu Clan.

Wanku Mountain, the leader of Tongtian looked at everything that happened in the underworld, and was extremely disappointed.

He lost, lost the bet, and also lost his disciples.

Although he is informal, he attaches great importance to the status of master and apprentice.

He had no respect for Patriarch Hongjun, but Qinglian Daoist Taiyi Jinxian felt that he could surpass him as a teacher, so he clearly did not respect the teacher.

Originally, as a teacher, everyone hopes that his disciples can surpass themselves and achieve immortal karma, but no one will say in front of outsiders that they are stronger than their own teacher.

Dijiang buried a hole, Taoist Qinglian obediently jumped into it.

This time, he was in danger.

Master Tongtian shook the sword in his hand and continued to watch the live broadcast.

"Little friend Qinglian is really extraordinary, are you willing to contribute to the construction of reincarnation?"

Houtu was smiling, which made Taoist Qinglian feel very kind.

Taoist Qinglian was overjoyed, he thought to himself that his greatest opportunity had come.

On the surface, he still pretended to be a modest gentleman: "Senior Houtu, the younger generation is duty-bound!"

"Ah That's good!"

Back soil nodded.

Zhu Rong seemed to have something to say, but was stopped by Di Jiang.

Hou Tu changed the subject: "In this case, according to what my little friend said, the underworld needs ten great Yamas, judges of life and death, impermanence, and soul seductresses. My little friend should be the bull head seducer of the underworld!"

The powers of the heavens couldn't believe it, the twelve ancestor witches couldn't believe it, and Taoist Qinglian couldn't believe it.

Of course, there is a person, or a monkey, whose reaction is the strongest.

It is the six-eared person.

With its supernatural powers, the voice of ancestor Hongjun's preaching can be heard across the chaotic sea, and the two worlds of yin and yang naturally cannot be difficult for it.

After hearing that his teacher was appointed by Houtu as the head of the seductive bull, it shivered all over.

He knew that his teacher was playing off.

"Senior Houtu, are you joking with this junior?"

Taoist Qinglian forced a smile and asked.

In fact, his heart had sunk to the bottom, and he didn't understand what went wrong.

It's too embarrassing for a saint to be a bull's head and a horse's face.

However, Houtu showed a surprised expression: "I am the master of reincarnation, how can I joke with the juniors. I want to walk in the world with a bull's head and a horse's face, and catch the ghosts who stay in the world. How can I do it if my cultivation level is too low. My little friend is the Taiyi Golden Immortal. Another disciple of a sage, with extraordinary means, just suitable for the position of the bull's head."

Hou Tu's words came from the heart, and they gave the Master Tongtian enough face.

Yama of the Ten Palaces, or the Ghost Emperor of the Ten Directions, what a respectful position is that, if a Taiyi Golden Immortal takes over, wouldn't it make the heavens laugh their ass off, laughing at her that the earth knows no one?

Moreover, the Taiyi Golden Immortal was in the underworld, so weak that he couldn't control the Da Luo ghost king in the underworld at all.

Qinglian Taoist was too young to look at the ghosts in the prehistoric world, and he looked up to himself even more.

With his current cultivation base, even if he is a bull-headed horse face, he may not be a good one.When he went to the wilderness to seduce his soul, he couldn't win at all when he met those old Taiyi Golden Immortals.

An emotion called anger filled Taoist Qinglian's chest, and his face became gloomy and unsightly.

The twelve ancestral witches watched Taoist Qinglian's expression change, and when they saw Taoist Qinglian's expression, they were not happy.

Ordinary Taiyi Jinxian didn't even have the qualifications to talk to them. Not only did they meet Taoist Qinglian, they also kindly arranged for him to be a bull's head.

Any Taiyi Golden Immortal would feel extremely honored, Taoist Qinglian actually gave them a face?

Chapter 1

Taoist Qinglian is aggrieved!

His status is so honorable, under the sect of Master Tongtian, a disciple of the future sage, he will be able to walk in the prehistoric world as long as Master Tongtian is sanctified.

He remembered that in the myths and legends, Guang Chengzi, a weak golden fairy, went to Beiming to ask the Kunpeng ancestor for Hetu Luoshu. The slightest killing intent.

He still remembered that when the disciples of the sages visited Wuzhuang Temple, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan was willing to discuss friendship with the same generation as the disciples of the sages.

Even a boy next to Patriarch Hongjun can be the emperor, but he is the grandson of Patriarch Hongjun, and he can't even be a ghost emperor?

What is the Wu Clan, the human race is the protagonist of the future, the Wu Clan is doomed to retire, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are also destined to be wiped out.

"What a sinister Houtu, what a despicable Twelve Ancestral Witches. I have planned meritorious deeds for you, and it's fine if you don't appreciate it. There are still other ways to insult me."

Taoist Qinglian remained calm, but felt resentment towards the Twelve Patriarchal Witches in his heart.

"Hmph! Without me, even if you know the Six Paths of Reincarnation, can you figure out the details? In the end, you still want to ask me!"

Thinking about it, Taoist Qinglian outlined a wicked smile at the corner of her mouth.

He seems to be extremely confident in his own talents, and feels that without him, Hou Tu will not be able to complete the construction of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

However, he didn't know that Houtu had no plans to build the Underworld at all.

The underworld does not belong to the Wu clan.

Houtu's realm is unfathomable, and she has already seen the reason why the powers of the heavens allow the witches to break through the underworld.