In the Blood Sea Soul-Stay's Soul-State Patriarch was looking at the Shura people who kept jumping out of the blood pool with satisfaction, and laughing from time to time. In the future, these will be the creatures he taught and believe in himself as the leader, but he was extremely expectant in his heart.

Although the establishment of the Shura Sect never allowed him to become a saint, the vanity of achieving the honor of one sect and receiving worship from thousands of people made him feel quite proud. Hum, you can be the leader of the sect, and I can also be the Styx. When the opportunity comes in the future, you will have to seize the opportunity to become a saint and achieve the Great Way of the Hunyuan Wuji Saint.

While the Styx was wandering in Taixu and was full of longing for a longing, an angry shout broke through the sea of ​​blood and crashed into the Soul-Sheng Hall. The entire sea of ​​blood was swayed, and the Soul-Sheng Hall was shaken by the shock. The Styx was shocked, and he frowned when he pinched his hands and realized the cause and effect. Houtu was scolded, and it was a bit difficult to deal with.

Saints are not omnipotent, let alone mere quasi-saints. Like Styx and Houtu, the cultivation level is equal. Unless the matter is about to be calculated at the beginning, it will be difficult for the other party to respond in advance.

The Styx felt that the people who came from the land were not good, so they stopped the Blood River Reincarnation Array and ordered their disciples to hide them well. They collected the two swords of the blood pool, Tu Abi, and stepped straight out of the sea of ​​blood.

"Hahaha... I said who it is? It turns out that Junior Sister Houtu has arrived. Why are they still staying outside? Could it be that they look down on Senior Brother, this is the only Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood. Don't see you like this next time, just until my palace." The Styx came out of the Sea of ​​Blood. From a distance, I saw Houtu standing in the Nine Nether Void with an angry look on his face, and then greeted him. Hongjun in Zixiao Palace said earlier that Houtu was considered to be the junior sister of everyone.

"Hmph, junior sister is polite! How dare I enter the senior brother's palace? I'm afraid I'm going to disturb my good things!" Styx said this and talked about friendship. Houtu was not too shameless.

"There is no such thing, no such thing." Styx also felt like a mirror in his heart. Since Houtu came to the door, he must have seen the strangeness of the Blood Sea with his own eyes. However, he also felt confident and did not feel guilty and fear. "It's just that my Blood Sea has had so many complicated things recently, I have neglected my junior sister."

"Mustic things?! Senior brother is busy being the leader!" Hou Tu saw this scene in the sea of ​​blood, but after calculating, the secret of heaven appeared. How could he not know the causes and consequences?

"This... is the new generation of Shura from the Sea of ​​Blood. When they beg, the senior brother pushed him to him, but he was so arrogant as the leader!" Hou Tu didn't tear his face, but he just spoke with thorns, which made Styx feel a little uncomfortable.

"Oh! Brother Styx, what you think, how can the girl not know. The merits of creation, the master of the leader, who doesn't love, and who doesn't want it, is understandable. The Shura clan is also the way of heaven." Seeing that Styx answered softly, Houtu couldn't speak out again. Compared with what the Witch clan did, Styx was more reasonable. "You are just too greedy. With the full power of this blood sea reincarnation array, I am afraid that you have absorbed hundreds of thousands of ghosts, absorbed souls and transformed into the Shura clan. Wouldn't it be too cruel?"

"Junior sister, since you know everything, I will not hide it. This time, I am about to borrow the ghosts of the human race to create more Shura clan. If you don't take the opportunity to create more luck, how can you find such an opportunity in the future?" Styx just had a bigger opinion on the two Westerners and Nuwa. He also had the attitude of not provoking me and I wouldn't touch you when he heard the sermons of the Zixiao Palace.

"The human race is already extremely miserable, and has been slaughtered by the lich for no reason, leaving only ghosts. People with great powers should follow the example of Senior Brother Zhou Cheng of Qingqiu Mountain and take care of it. How can we do such a killing and kill all of them?" Hou Tu said bluntly that the human race slaughtered for the lich, which is known to everyone in the prehistoric world.

"Junior sister, you are so happy, but the human race was slaughtered by the Lichs and other groups. I have no cause and effect with my senior brother. I also have Taoist true cultivation, and Hongjun's disciples naturally have compassion for the human race. However, the way of heaven is not complete, and there are many gaps in everything. Ghosts like the human race are really not accepted by heaven and earth, and they are wandering around. I will store some, purify the heaven and earth, and use it to create the Shura clan. It should be a great cause and effect of heaven and earth. How could it be a matter of killing?"

This is the trump card of Styx's bold behavior, and it is also the reason why he is not afraid of Zhou Cheng and others causing trouble. Anyway, he is not killed by him, so he considers himself a person who cleans the battlefields of the three tribes.

When Houtu heard this, Xiu'e couldn't help but frown. Based on the woman's intuition alone, she could feel that the words of the Styx were wrong and wrong. But even if it was just a secret of heaven, she didn't know what was wrong. Could it be that it was really a deviation from the way of heaven, and the soul of the human race was destroyed, and the Shura clan was created? No, it would definitely not be like this.

"Senior brother, don't try to show off your verbal advantage. Although I can't calculate what you said about the incompleteness of the Heavenly Way, I know what you said is wrong. The souls of the human race should not be destroyed in the sea of ​​blood. The Shura clan is supposed to be released, but if you act like this, you may destroy all the souls of the human race."

"Then let's talk about it. If you don't take the soul of the human race, how should my Shura clan prosper?" The Styx always felt that the Shura clan had some problems, but repeatedly counted the secrets of heaven, and only knew that the Shura clan could not be released without the soul of the human race, and he didn't know what the problem was.

"Senior Brother Styx, have you been idle in the sea of ​​blood for too long? Why don't you know how the human race reproduces itself?" Houtu said with a little shy look.

"Didn't the human race be created by Nuwa?" Styx looked confused. This question is very simple.

When Houtu heard this, he burst into laughter and said with a embarrassed look: "When the human race was created by the saint Nuwa, there was a difference in yin and yang, and men and women were different. There were many people with similar emotions, and the yin and yang were in harmony, and they would naturally give birth to descendants and reproduce their descendants."

When Styx heard this, his heart suddenly lit up and stomped his feet and cursed: "Mistress Houtu has done good deeds. Senior brother is really confused. He has created a male and female Shura clan, but I don't know how to educate such Yin and Yang. I only know how to operate the formation and absorb ghosts and create the Shura clan." Styx thought he had found something missing from the Shura clan, and couldn't help but be happy.

"Senior brother is just negligent. Since the cause and effect are clear, don't hurt these poor ghosts anymore." When the lich slaughtered the human race, Hou Tu couldn't stop it, and he was extremely uneasy. Hongjun punished the two lichs, which made her firmly believe that she was right back then, and she regretted that she had not stopped the witch clan's soul refining and sacrificing treasures. She was worried about the Tao that came to these ghosts after death. The more she looked at it, the more she became pitiful, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt sad and guilty she felt.

"Since my junior sister has granted such a wonderful method, how could my senior brother still be unable to get along with these ghosts who are not as good as those of ants? I stopped the formation and let them settle in the sea of ​​blood. However, my senior brother was stupid and made my junior sister laugh..." Faced with such a kind woman from Houtu, who in the world can speak ill of words? Besides, everyone is a nominal senior brother and sister. Styx regarded himself as the leader of the sect, which is really a little embarrassed.

"Senior brother, why should I see you like this? Blood Sea is also a place for such ghosts. My sister congratulates you on becoming a leader of the country and being the ancestor, but will be very prosperous in the future. If you increase your fortune in the great sect, you may even be expected of a saint!"

"Hahaha... Thank you, junior sister Ji Yan. If you don't give up, please go to the senior brother's palace to rest for a while?"

"I'm upsetting my senior brother, but my younger sister still has mundane things. Since it's already done, I'll say goodbye this time."

"Hahaha, that senior brother is waiting for junior sister to be in the palace at any time. Brother Yu will go back to educate the Yin-Yang Avenue first." Styx got the solution, but he was a little impatient.

"Great send to my senior brother." Hou Tu bowed and bowed, but he lost the anger he had when he first came.

As soon as the River Styx walked away, Houtu stood in the void, quietly watching the ghosts playing in the sea of ​​blood. Although it seemed joyful, she always felt something was wrong in the dark. She repeatedly calculated the secrets of heaven, but still was unclear. She sighed and turned to the witch clan.
Chapter completed!