The Ancient of the Flood

Chapter 233

At this time, Lin Tianduan sat in his place of cultivation. "Now that the human race has been established, Hou Tu should have heard the news, but why didn't she come? Is it my fault that I didn't go to her after dealing with the affairs of the human race? No, Houtu doesn't care about this little thing, so why didn't she come to see me? Thinking of Lin Tian's beginning to calculate the location of the soil, he planned to find her in person.

After a long time, Lin Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and his body broke through the void and rushed to a certain direction of the flood. "The underworld blood sea, why did the back earth go to the underworld blood sea? Is it time for reincarnation now?"

It is said that after the last time Hou Tu was separated from Lin Tian, he began to travel alone in the flood. After all, Lin Tian said that the flood has changed greatly now. Although Hou Tu is dignified and steady, she is also a woman and is curious about some things, so the journey of Hou Tu began.

At the beginning, Houtu was very happy. After all, Lin Tian was right. After the great change of the flood and famine, countless spiritual objects were moistened by aura, and countless fairy caves were opened. The whole flood and famine could be said to have beautiful scenery.

But when the backland travels to a place, I see some ghosts that seem to be crying and sad. Hou Tu was a little puzzled, and then used his magic power to read the memories of those ghosts. Then he dared not believe, "The demon clan actually did such a thing, which really stained my father's eyes. It's unforgivable for them to attack such a weak mortal." Then the earth followed these ghosts to an endless sea of blood.

In front of the underworld blood sea, the back earth looked at the soul struggling in the sea of blood and showed unbearable color. At this time, a blood light appeared in front of the back earth. After the blood light dissipated, a red Taoist appeared in front of the back earth, which was the ancestor of the underworld blood.

Originally, the Styx was cultivated under the sea of blood. After all, since Lin Tian established the Yun Dynasty last time, the Styx heard that the establishment of the Yun Dynasty could speed up the cultivation speed, so he also wanted to build one. However, it is a pity that Lin Tian did not pass on the method of establishing the Yun Dynasty at all. Styx can only deduce it by himself, hoping to rely on his own calculation to establish the Yun Dynasty.

While Styx was calculating how to establish the Yun Dynasty, a strong man at the same level as himself came to the Underworld Blood Sea. Styx felt it and frowned. "No one came here in the Blood Sea all year round. It's not just the great psychic who came here." After thinking about it, the Styx River came out of the sea of blood and came to the back soil.

It surprised Styx to see that the person who came was actually Hou Tu! After all, although the blood sea belongs to the flood and famine, the blood sea is really too dirty. The witch people don't like it here at all, so the army of the witch clan has never harassed the blood sea, and the Styx River has not blocked the witch's rule over the flood and famine. It can be said that the well between the two does not violate the river water. Now it is difficult to see the land of the blood sea. Fang, but I don't think so! After thinking about it carefully for a long time, Styx didn't come up with a reason, so he had to ask.

"I don't know that the Tuzu Wu came to the Styx River to welcome him." While talking, the Styx arched his hand back to the earth.

The two said a few words slightly, and Styx asked his own question, "I don't know what's wrong with the Hou Tuzu witch coming to the Blood Sea?" While talking, the Styx stared at the back soil.

Hou Tu frowned, and then pointed to the ghost in the sea of blood and said, "I was attracted by them."

Styx looked at the ghosts and said, "These ghosts are the souls produced after the slaughter of countless human races during the war between the human race and the demon race, but there is no place to collect the soul in the flood. And the dark sea of blood is the darkest and most dirty place in heaven and earth. They were attracted by the sea of blood and came here. It's just that this sea of blood, which was originally dangerous but always calm, has changed since then. These ghosts are struggling in the sea of blood, and I can't practice the noisy ancestors. Speaking of this, Styx shook his head helplessly.

Later Tu heard that "With the cultivation of the ancestor Chaos sub-saint, isn't it enough to create a place for them to live?" After all, Chaos sub-saint is only one step away from the saint. It can be said that as long as there is enough mana, there is no problem even if it is opened up in chaos to prove the Tao, let alone a place for the soul to live in the flood.

Just when the Styx was about to answer, a voice suddenly appeared, "Although the Styx can create a place for them to live, the more souls the flood will die in the future, then even a thousand world will overflow!" A cyan figure suddenly appeared next to the back soil and the Styx River.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the figure, Hou Tu and the Styx River were shocked, and then respectfully said, "I have seen the green sky saint." The person who came is the blue sky.

Qingtian waved Hou Tu and Styx up with his hand. "Don't be so polite."

At this time, Hou Tu was worried about the ghosts in the sea of blood, so he asked Qingtian, "I don't know if Qingtian Taoist friends have any way to solve the suffering of these ghosts?" After all, Qingtian just said that even if it opens up a big world, the ghosts will be full sooner or later, so he has to find another way.

Qingtian nodded when he heard the words and said, "There is a way. As long as you erase the memories of these ghosts and then reincarnate them with great magic power, then they are a new life and will no longer suffer such suffering. But one thing is difficult to do, that is, no one wants to stay in the dark sea of blood for a long time to exert such magic power. After all, even the Styx River needs to be cultivated, let alone others.

"We can refine a spiritual treasure to transport souls instead of us, erase their memories and reincarnate!" Hou Tu said with some doubts.

Qingtian smiled and said, "It's really qualified to think of this. I've already thought about everything. I've even thought about the internal distribution of the re-created world. There is only one thing left."

"What is it?" Hou Tu was a little surprised.

Qing Tian looked at Hou Tu with a serious face and said, "What is needed is the body of the ancestral witch."

After hearing the words of 'the body of the ancestral witch', Tu suddenly turned pale, and then looked at Qingtian and said, "Qingtian Taoist friends are talking about the body of our ancestral witch." You should know that the soul of the witch is fused with the body. If the body is destroyed, it can be said that the soul is scattered, that is, the dead can no longer die.

Qingtian nodded and said, "Yes, the former Pangu god died after opening the sky, and his body turned into a world of flood and famine. Now if you want to create a world that can rely on the flood and famine world to survive, you must need the body of Zuwu. In this way, the flood and famine and another world can be perfectly integrated and will not suffer. You can understand that too much impact leads to the separation of the two worlds. Speaking of the end, Qingtian's face was extremely serious.

Hou Tu is silent. Up to now, the meaning of the blue sky is very obvious. Only the body of the ancestral witch can establish a place of reincarnation, and as the strongest person among the twelve ancestral witches, the choice of heaven is naturally itself. At this time, the back soil looked in the direction of the tribe of the human race in the wilderness, and his eyes were full of reluctance. That was his place. He said he would come to find himself, but he couldn't wait for that time. He thought of the crystal tears under the corner of the back earth's eyes.

Qingtian beside him said at this time, "Hou Tu, you don't need to be so sad. The heavenly path is not perfect. After all, you will still have a glimmer of vitality, but,,,," Qingtian hesitated.

Hou Tu heard that he would not die, and he suddenly said anxiously, "It's just something, Taoist friend, you say!"

Qingtian looked at Hou Tu's anxious face and said with a smile, "It's just that you can't take a step out of reincarnation in a short time. You must wait until the place of reincarnation is completely stabilized. That is to say, you can't see your little lover in a short time. Speaking of Qingtian's smile, even Styx's shoulder twitched when he heard the words. Although his face did not change, the smile in his eyes could be seen by people with bright eyes.

Hou Tu was immediately ashamed when he heard the words, and then looked at Qingtian and said, "I don't know what you can do to ensure my safety!"

When the blue sky heard the words, his big hand stretched out, and a purple airflow appeared. Suddenly, there were thousands of auspicious air, and the glow flashed. The Styx River and the back soil suddenly screamed, "Hongmeng Ziqi." Qingtian nodded when he heard the words.