Prehistoric: I Am A Blacksmith!

Chapter 098 [Xuanmen disciple, Shizu praise]

Lu Heng is cut to teach second-generation disciple, from the eternal combat seniority, it should call Hongjun is Shizu.

Shizu sect in a generation, the second generation is pro-disciple, disciple is three generations.

Lu Heng is cut to teach second-generation pro-disciple, so counting from Xuanmen seniority, he called Shizu Hongjun is not wrong.

As for the soil behind the purple clouds palace heard Hongjun sermon, pointing considered a cause and effect, but there is no margin of mentoring, will be proportionate to the appellation.

“Haier Needless ceremony got it!”

Voice hardly ever, Lu Heng and soft soil behind the wave force was propped up.

Hongjun like a starry eyes blinking, his eyes fell Lu Heng one who, like you want to see through him like.

Xuanmen “three generations of disciples in the only one you, holy achievement level, but also open up the sermon of the law, good good.”

“Babel yielding good Christians, the cross-sectional teaching when Xing!”

Thank you “Shizu praise!”

Hongjun is indeed the eternal combat leader, only to see through Lu Heng lot of ins and outs, and even open up the preaching of the law can know.

Lu Heng had to admire, body together Heaven Hongjun horrible, is entirely insurmountable natural moat.

Either you BI Luo Jin Sin can be arbitrary repression.

Hongjun eyes swept Lu Heng, saw the bottom of Hell and the six cycle, but slowly.

“Today has been a six reincarnation, although Lu Heng as Hubei Caesar in charge of the government, but needs a Hun Yuan Luo Jin Sin sits where authentic stable equilibrium.

“Houtu, overwhelmed by the task as only you can, please also time guarding the underworld ten thousand yuan will.”

Hongjun, then one, Houtu heart felt good.

If, as the Taoist said, their own time guarding the government ten thousand yuan will undoubtedly be trapped here, unable to participate in the war of the two communities Lich.

This body of her dead body is about six reincarnation Hunxiao, there is no difference, it will make the Wu family was unable to unite all twelve days Shensha a big fuss, face Yaozu will fall under the wind, and even the genocide.

No wonder the government will be renowned for their own kind of sense of crisis, the original ancestor wanted her trapped in them, can not intervene Lich race war.

At this moment, Lu Heng Houtu finally understand why the first step in the establishment of the government, apparently to secretly help themselves to escape the fate of trapped.

Lu Heng built to hell? On! Own fate might also banned from the foot.

“Hui Bing Taoist, but Lu Heng build the government, but also a Feng Caesar.

“His strength after the saint, is fully capable of guarding the government, you do not want me to sit on.”

Houtu no other way, only with the owner Lu Heng is the government to stall Hongjun.

So if trapped in hell, and that they can not help resist the Wu family Yaozu attack, she would like to see this is not the situation.

Hongjun’s calculations, the original is the soil behind the body of the six cycle, while the construction of the government.

His only excuse off-limits in the soil behind the government may not intervene in the two communities Lich war, will be able to follow the general trend of Heaven prehistoric allow the two communities to exit the stage of history, to support the human family to become world protagonist.

I did not expect that, Lu Heng accidentally turned the soil has a step to build out to the government, the key to get permission Heaven.

Hongjun is Heaven, Heaven is not Hongjun.

Hongjun is now his own, being out of control the will of Heaven.

He only needs to follow the general trend of Heaven, Heaven will gradually erode, we will be able to completely control the prehistoric.

But if one deviation, influence the development of prehistoric trend, it will Hongjun intervention to control the prehistoric calculation.Therefore, in Hongjun’s subconsciousness, Hou Tu must stay in the underworld and not intervene in the battle between the two clans of the Lich, so as not to interfere with his plan.

“Lu Heng is not strong enough to suppress the underworld without a saint, so you should take over this matter.”

Houtu frowned. It was clearly Lu Heng’s netherworld. Why should she guard it? Obviously, Hongjun deliberately embarrassed herself.

The witches do not respect the world and are not afraid of ghosts and gods. How could Houtu succumb just because of a few words.

“Taozu…”

“Why don’t you want it?”

Before Hou Tu could say anything, he was interrupted by Hongjun, and the coercion that generally belonged to the way of heaven shrouded her.

The surrounding time and space shattered as if it were about to turn into chaos, purple thunder was all over the palace, and the sky and the earth changed suddenly, like the aura of the doomsday of disaster covering the entire prehistoric land.

Countless creatures were on the ground, and even the saints were amazed at the sky thunder vision that was advancing in the void.

“This is the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder! Master is angry!”

“Houtu Taoist Fellows just broke through Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and were suppressed in the underworld, which is really regrettable.

Although the six saints were surprised by the twists and turns of Hou Tu, they only sighed in their hearts and did not dare to comment on Hongjun’s actions at will.

After all, with Hongjun’s strength, even if his real name is recited, he will be perceived.

The six saints did not dare to comment on Hongjun’s actions at will.

Even if it was as strong as Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian’s late Hou Tu, in front of Hongjun’s vast momentum, he did not have the slightest ability to resist.

At this moment, Houtu felt that there was an invisible giant hand suppressing him, and he might die in the next second.

Fitting the chasm of heaven, it only takes a thought to make the saint die, and the terrifying strength surpasses all monks.

In death and being imprisoned, anyone will choose the latter.

Although Hou Tu was not reconciled, due to Hongjun’s powerful strength, he could only guard the mansion’s 10,000 Yuanhui’s time.

“I am willing to guard the underworld and ask Daozu to collect magical powers.”

As soon as Houtu’s voice fell, the terrible pressure on the top of his head suddenly disappeared, the surrounding time and space returned to its original state, and many visions of the void disappeared.

If Lu Heng hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he would definitely think that everything that happened just now was illusory.

“Since you choose to guard the underworld, you should not leave the sea of ​​blood in the Ten Thousand Yuanhui, and maintain the authentic order.

As soon as the voice fell, Hongjun disappeared quietly, without a trace.

Lu Heng is just a monk in the mid-stage quasi-sage, how dare to interpose the words between Hongjun and Hou Tu.

Now that Hongjun leaves, Lu Heng can finally speak.

“Although I established the netherworld, I didn’t expect Master Daoist to guard it.

“You needn’t blame yourself, this is my fate.”

Hou Tu knew that Lu Heng wanted to help her out of fate, but she didn’t expect Dao Zu to be too strong and directly let her sit in the underworld.

Although Lu Heng didn’t help her get rid of the fate of being trapped, Hou Tu was still grateful to him.

Besides, Lu Heng is now the capital of the Great Emperor, with the highest status in the prefectures. Although he can control the six reincarnations, he has no official identity after all.

In contrast, Lu Heng had the final say in the prefecture.

“taste!

At this moment, the surrounding space suddenly surged to form a whirlpool, and eleven stalwart and burly figures stepped out of it. It was Dijiang, Zhujiuyin and others.

Di Jiang took the rest of the ancestor witches, hurrying and finally came to the sea of ​​blood.

When they traveled through space, they knew that the Hou Tu incarnation transformed into six reincarnations, proving the Dao to become the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and Lu Heng established the netherworld.

Finally, Hongjun was forbidden by Hongjun in the underground palace.

It can be said that the series of encounters in Houtu have caused their hearts to go through twists and turns.

I originally thought that I would die, but I didn’t expect to be able to prove Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Seeing the Wu Clan’s strength soared, he didn’t want Hongjun to appear and restrain Hou Tu in the underworld.

Although Houtu was forbidden, it was better than death.

“Little sister, how can you be so reckless, turning into reincarnation, what should you do if there is an accident.”

Di Jiang was blaming Houtu on the face, but he was concerned about her safety in his heart.

“This is my chance for preaching. I didn’t have time to tell it at the moment, making you brothers worried.”

“It is a great blessing for the little sister to testify that Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is fortunate, but it is a pity that she was forbidden in the netherworld, and the twelve ancestor Wuqueyi couldn’t set up a large array to resist the demon clan. How can this be the slightest.”

“You ancestor witches don’t have to worry too much, the Taoist friends of Houtu have already figured out countermeasures.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Heng handed a drop of Houtu’s blood to Di Jiang.

A drop of the ancestral witch’s blood can make the great witch of the witch clan become the body of the ancestral witch. Although the potential is not changed much, it is enough to lay down the twelve capitals of the gods.

Before Hou Tu body transformed into six reincarnations, he gave three drops of blood to Lu Heng.

One drop made Houtu congeal out of his flesh, and another drop was given to Dijiang. Lu Heng still had the last drop of Houtu’s blood.

Hou Tu didn’t care about Lu Heng’s small movements. As long as there is a drop of the ancestral witch essence and blood, the great witch can be transformed into the body of the ancestor witch, and it can completely arrange the twelve capitals of the gods.

“With this blood, you can cultivate an ancestral witch’s body to resist the Zhou Tianxing formation of the monster race, it’s not a problem.

“For the present plan, we can only cultivate another ancestral witch, little sister, let’s say goodbye.

Seeing Di Jiang and the others leaving, Hou Tu’s eyes fell on Lu Heng, as if making up his mind.

“Brothers, the underworld is not sufficiently manpowered. You can let some wizards and soldiers help in the future.”

Di Jiang also set his gaze on Lu Heng, his expression inquiring.

You know, Lu Heng is the Emperor Fengdu. If he does not agree to the Wu Clan entering the underworld, even if Houtu is strong, he cannot forcibly intervene.

Houtu is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian’s later cultivation base, and can even be comparable to Taiqing Taoists in the Difu. With her, there will be no worries.

Letting the witch soldiers stationed in the underworld is just sharing part of the merits and occupying some luck.

But in exchange, it was an ally of the Golden Immortal Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, and even the underworld could integrate the luck of the Wu clan, and for oneself there was only good and no harm.

Of course, Lu Heng knew that Houtu did not let the Wu tribe settle in the underworld, not to seize his own power, but to leave a way out for the Wu tribe.

After all, Hou Tu became Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he could calculate some secrets, and vaguely knew the fate of the Lich Race.

In addition, the underworld has a lot of affairs, and it is impossible to let himself do everything. The help of the Wu clan is just to solve his worries.

“|The establishment of the underground palace is just at the moment when the witches are willing to help one or two, which is naturally the best.”

Lu Heng will not only let the Wu clan settle in the underworld, but the disciples of the interception teaching can also enter it to take up positions, earning merit, and being able to escape the calamity of the enshrined gods.

“In that case, in some time, let’s send some people to the underworld.”

“We’ll leave first!”

Di Jiang and the others were anxious to return to the Wu Clan to cultivate new ancestral witches, to avoid sudden attacks by the Monster Clan, and immediately used the law of space to fly towards the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

The others have already left, only Hou Tu and Lu Heng are the only people in the huge blood sea.”Fellow Daoist Lu Heng, it is really helpless to get the Wu Clan to settle in the underworld. Please understand.

Although Hou Tu proves that Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but still commensurate with Lu Heng as a Daoist friend, it is enough to show that he values ​​him.

“Tao friends don’t need to worry about it. The Six Paths of Reincarnation and the Underworld are owned by you and me. Only by working together can we maintain a good authentic balance.”

When Hou Tu saw that Lu Heng didn’t care about the Wu Clan’s entry into the prefecture, he was relieved.

After all, it was her selfish desire for the Wu Clan to enter the underground palace, and she wanted to leave some blood, so as not to interrupt the foundation in the emperor’s robbery.

Lu Heng and Houtu discussed some matters related to the prefecture and prepared to return to Penglai Sanxian Island.

Although the underworld is under his control, it doesn’t have to be there all the time, it only needs someone to maintain order.

Lu Heng had already cut off his past body, just let the causal Taoist replace himself and stay in the underworld to maintain the tunnel operation.

“Now!”

A red light flashed, and a person wearing a red Taoist robe was engraved with the pattern of the twelfth-grade fire red lotus. The law of cause and effect floated all over, and the whole figure seemed to be integrated into the world.

“I have seen the deity!”

Although the causal Taoist is in Lu Heng’s body, he has always felt the mystery of the cause and effect of heaven and earth, and the misty breath of the whole body makes it difficult to detect.

“This is the Book of Life and Death and Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen. It is a magic weapon to control the underworld.

“From now on you will sit in the underworld instead of me, maintain the authentic order, and use the karma of countless dead souls to comprehend the avenue. (King Nuo’s)

“Maybe it won’t be long before you can preach.

We must know that the reincarnation of dead souls needs to eliminate their own causal karma in order to reincarnate. Causal Taoists just need to understand the road of cause and effect.

The netherworld is like a tailor-made for him, able to use the cause and effect of countless dead souls to understand the road as soon as possible.

“Follow the deity’s decree!”

As soon as the voice fell, the Life and Death Book and Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen in Lu Heng’s hands flew into the hands of the Karma Taoist as if they were summoned.

Causal Taoist is Lu Heng’s past body. Whether it is magic weapon or supernatural power, even the avenue of consciousness and enlightenment can be shared.

Therefore, the causal Taoist sitting in the prefecture is equivalent to Lu Heng maintaining the balance of the tunnel.

The prefecture matters were properly arranged, and Lu Heng immediately sat on Bai Feng’s back and flew towards Penglai Sanxian Island.

“cough!”

Bai Fengfei spread out his wings covering the sky and sun, and turned into a bright white light across the void and flew towards the shore of the East China Sea.

Of course, Lu Heng will not forget that the matter of letting Jiejiao disciples work in the underworld, just need to take it slowly, not in a hurry.

Although the coast of the East China Sea is far away from the Sea of ​​Blood, Baifeng’s speed is extremely fast, and it takes a few days to reach Penglai Sanxian Island.

Lu Heng returned to the island and found that Chang’e was still practicing in retreat, so he didn’t bother immediately.

It is possible for monks to practice in retreat as short as thousands of years, or as long as several Yuanhui.

Lu Heng returned to the main hall where he lived, and took out the last drop of the leftover blood.

“taste!

A red light flashed, before Lu Heng appeared, a drop of blood exuding evil spirit, and the thick Taoist rhyme of the law of the earth.

A not weak coercion hit the surroundings.

You must know that a drop of blood of the quasi-sage contains infinite energy, and even with its breath, it can put the weak to death.

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