Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

The fourth and fifth brothers mentioned by Hou Tukou are Wu Zhurong, the Gonggong of water and the ancestor of fire.

Gong Gong patted his head which had just recovered, and said with a smile: "Little sister, don't worry, I have a good relationship with your fifth brother, and I will definitely not do stupid things."

Saying that, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong clasped their fingers tightly and hugged each other fiercely, looking like good friends who are close to each other.

Only then did Houtu nod his head, revealing a gratified smile.

Then turned around and headed north towards the Great Desolation.

Her direction is the Nether Blood Sea in the north of the Great Desolation.

That is, the old lair of the ancestor of Styx.

Seeing Houtu disappear from sight and perception, the remaining ancestral witches were full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

It's like a scene where demons dance wildly.

"Little sister is gone, we are free! Oh yeah yeah!"

"Finally, I can walk unscrupulously in the wilderness!"

"Then the little monsters can't wait to enter my stomach, hahaha..."

"Why don't you just kill 33 Zhongtian and stew those two big sun three-legged golden crows?"

After Hou Tu left, Di Jiang finally returned from the nominal boss to the actual status of the big brother.

The thick voice coughed and said, "Although the younger sister is not here during this time, we must not lose our organized and disciplined style of action."

"Brother, then you come to organize our witch clan army, and point your sword at the demon clan's heaven!" Jumang said excitedly.

"That's right, that Emperor Juntai, one or two miscellaneous birds, clamored every day to unify the prehistoric world and destroy our Wu clan, so we can't show them some color."

"Yes, we must sanction those demon clans!"

Di Jiang waved his hand and said, "Little sister strictly forbids us to rush to the demon clan's heaven without permission, are you going to die?"

"Then how do we sanction the Yaozu?" Qiang Liang asked, "Look at them riding on our heads?"

Di Jiang raised his hand to signal that there is no need to worry, his eyes shone with the light of wisdom, and said: "If you want to sanction the monster race, why rush to the 33rd heaven? I heard that many monster races are attacking the human race, and my little sister and Nuwa Taoist friends Intimacy, we secretly ordered the clansmen to unite with the human clan to fight against the demon clan, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, the ancestor witches kept nodding their heads.

"I didn't expect big brother to come up with such a clever plan, it's amazing."

"In this way, we can not go out of Buzhou Mountain, and we can also enjoy the delicacies of the Yaozu."

"Brother, you are amazing!"

"And after the little sister comes back, she won't blame us!"

"Punishing the strong and helping the weak is the consistent style of our witch race. The monster race is tyrannical and the human race is weak. We want to help the human race, so that's it!"

The ancestral witches were gearing up one by one, and they were extremely active.

I can't wait to give orders to the Wu people.

Zu Wu works.

Just one word, reckless.

Just do what you say, and act resolutely.

Soon, the Wu Clan quietly spread all over the prehistoric region, forming countless tribes.

Join forces with the human race to kill the monster race together.

The monster clan that originally appeared as a hunter, unexpectedly became the prey without knowing it.

Poor Di Jun and Tai Yi thought that the Yaozu was killing them and strengthening the Yaozu.

Chapter 115 Hongjun, are you finally planning a major event?

On the way to the Nether Blood Sea.

Hou Tu quietly looked at the things along the way, not walking fast.

At this time, an illusory dao rhyme descended from the sky, which was extremely concealed and could not be noticed by Houtu.

Houtu is getting closer and closer to the Nether Blood Sea.

The sky here has become extraordinarily gloomy.

The old trees around are no longer the verdant green of Buzhou Mountain, but dim yellow and clear ashes.

The dark wind howled, blowing the branches of the old tree, making a creaking sound like an old wooden chair swaying.

It seems to be singing and mourning with the lonely ghosts wandering nearby.

The atmosphere here is extremely cold and lonely.

Seeing this, Houtu felt sad from his heart.

He murmured: "The creatures in the world, whether they are born or acquired, have life and death, but now their ghosts are lingering, smoldering here, and have no destination. No wonder the resentment and evil spirit of the wilderness are getting stronger."

She has a gentle nature and a compassionate heart.

It's just that in dealing with things, I was taught by Chen Xuan, and I like to use simple and rude methods.

On this point, the same sects are somewhat similar.

Finally went to the Nether Blood Sea.

The sea of ​​blood was filled with scarlet.

Gurgling blisters.

Tens of billions of remnant souls wailed and complained here.

If someone with intensive phobia saw it, he would have fled in a hurry.

This is the lair of Patriarch Styx.

Patriarch Styx curled up in the sea of ​​blood.

mother.

The last time I saw Houtu was when Kunpeng was having a banquet.

He was beaten to pieces.

Patriarch Styx didn't want to experience this feeling again.

So he couldn't curl up in the sea of ​​blood.

Just pretend you didn't see it.

Hou Tu saw that so many remnants of souls could not be reincarnated, nor could they die.I can only complain here.

Feelings of pity rose from the bottom of my heart.

"The life and death of the soul, the continuation of life and death, and the reincarnation of all things are the destiny of the Dao."

"In the endless cycle, eliminate the cause and effect and resentment of all beings."

Hou Tu whispered to himself, deepening his understanding of the law of reincarnation.

As long as she wants, she can use the law of reincarnation to prove the Tao at any time.

But while he was thinking, a strange thought suddenly popped up in Houtu's heart.

And quickly occupied a dominant position.

"All things reincarnate, and the lost souls should have a home, but the prehistoric is incomplete, resulting in endless dead souls having nowhere to go. I should become reincarnation, make up for the prehistoric, and benefit all living beings."

Hou Tu was in a trance for a while, and his eyes were a little dazed.

Immediately, a faint golden light began to glow on his body.

The profound law of reincarnation that she has comprehended is intertwined with her origin of the earth, and seems to be blending.

The dormant will in the earth seems to be intertwined with the aura of Houtu, which has the meaning of awakening.

This is the harbinger of reincarnation!

......

In Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun held a teacup made of mutton fat jade and sipped the tea carefully.

Watching the Houtu that is about to turn into reincarnation.

A tricky smile appeared.

In the past, Pangu opened the sky.

It was not completely successful, resulting in the incompleteness of many things in the prehistoric world.

Among them, the crucial reincarnation has not been formed.

However, reincarnation has a remedy.

After the chaos was split by Pangu, it was divided into two qi, yang and qing and yin and turbid.

Yangqing rises to become the sky, and yin and turbidity sinks to become the earth.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were conceived by the fusion of Pan Gu's blood essence and turbid air.

Therefore, the cause and effect of the earth and the creation of reincarnation fell on the heads of the twelve ancestor witches.

To open up a complete reincarnation, the Twelve Ancestral Witches must join forces.

And Houtu, as the ancestor witch who controls the origin of the earth, is destined to be the leader of reincarnation.

Now, after Hongjun induces him to reincarnate in the body of earth, it can be said that he is not insidious.

How can the reincarnation created in this way carry the development of the tunnel to its peak, and thus compete with the way of heaven?

Moreover, once the back land is opened up, merit will come from heaven.

With merit, Hongjun's hand reached into the tunnel again.

Even if Hongjun can't control the tunnel, it's a fool's dream for the tunnel to escape the suppression of the heaven.

Hongjun took a sip of weak tea, but shook his head.

There is both pride and regret on the face.

"From now on, you don't have to worry about the awakening of the tunnel anymore." Hongjun said leisurely, showing a regretful expression, "I am so clever and strategizing, but no one in the world knows, what a pity!"

There is a kind of exhaustive strategy, which has reached the peak but feels lonely and has no bosom friend.

Hongjun smiled again and sighed.

"What is this?"

"This is invincible!"

"What is this?"

"This is loneliness!"

Invincible is so~ how lonely~

Hongjun, are you finally planning to make a big deal happen?

......

"The way of heaven is above, and today I am Houtu. I am grateful for the lack of the prehistoric world, so I turned into a body..." Houtu opened his mouth in a trance under the induction, and declared to the way of heaven.

The laws of reincarnation are fully intertwined with the essence of earth.

The will of the earth has slowly awakened.

At this time, Houtu is only a thin line away from the reincarnation of the body.

Hongjun nodded secretly, the plan was accomplished...

but......

From the bottom of Houtu's heart, a voice slowly sounded, or it was whispering in her ear.

"Birth and death, reincarnation continues without end..."

"Reincarnation, the continuation of all living beings, and the carrying of the will of the tunnel must be jointly developed by the twelve ancestors and witches, which is the right way..."