Back at the Ancestral Witch Hall, Houtu gradually calmed down and began to think about this trip to Qingqiu Mountain.

Senior Brother Zhou Cheng only said that he had cleared the cause and effect of the six realms, pointed the direction, but did not show the way. How could he have a good life? Did he not know or would not want to say it? After thinking about it carefully, the difference between the senior brother's words and deeds was a bit strange. Establishing the six realms of reincarnation should be a good thing, and it is also a grand act to benefit living beings. It should not be under the merits of Nuwa creating humans. Why did he still stammer and insist on waiting for some opportunity?

Why not ask Senior Brother Styx, who is also very proficient in soul matters. At least he helped the Reincarnation Formation and created the Shura clan, and there would definitely be a solution. Houtu made up his mind and stood up and headed towards the sea of ​​blood below the Nine Netherworlds.

The ancestor of the Styx was also wandering in Taixu in the Blood Sea Soul-Stay Hall, looking for the secrets of heaven. What was the opportunity Zhou Cheng mentioned? It seems that it is not feasible to create the Shura people with ghosts, otherwise they would be furious to the saints and follow the footsteps of the Emperor Jun Death Demon. Just when he was not getting anything, he realized that Houtu had arrived in the blood again, and he stood up and stepped out of the blood sea.

"Hahaha... I said why did the three corpse gods tremble? It turned out that Junior Sister Houtu was here, and the sea of ​​blood was so bright. Why were they still standing outside? Following the senior brother in the sea of ​​blood, they should be regarded as the guest of honor at the Soul-Suppressing Hall." The ancestor of the Styx was not as capable as a saint, but his nose was a trait. During this trip to Qingqiu Mountain, he smelled a lot of smell, and his attitude towards Houtu immediately turned 180 degrees.

"That's it. I just want to ask for advice on some trivial matters, but it's hard to go in and bother my senior brother." Hou Tu looked at the endless sea of ​​blood under his feet, frowned slightly, and didn't want to go in.

Styx cursed in his heart: Humph, why don’t you see you feeling troubled by going to Qingqiu Mountain? You woman isn’t you afraid of being polluted by this sea of ​​blood. How can outsiders know the comfort of the sea of ​​blood? "Well, since the junior sister is busy, it’s great, hahaha." She laughed reluctantly.

Houtu didn't mind and explained his purpose directly: "This trip to Qingqiu Mountain, Senior Brother Meng Zhoucheng told me that I have learned the fundamental reason for the future reproduction and prosperity of the living beings in the prehistoric world."

"Huh? What is it?" A Taoist heart of Styx was immediately hung high.

"Only by establishing the six realms of reincarnation, using the causal reincarnation to supplement the damage of the heavenly path, and building the precepts of heaven and earth, can the race prosper and cause and effect be achieved by the creatures."

"Okay, how can we build the six realms of reincarnation? Although my senior brother has no talent, he is willing to do great power." Styx's eyes lit up, and when he smelled his nose, he immediately smelled something, merit!

Hou Tu's face turned slightly red, "The girl doesn't know, so she came to ask Senior Brother Yu."

The Styx thought about it carefully and it was wrong. I had never heard of these six realms of reincarnation in Zixiao Palace. Could it be that Zhou Cheng told me by chance? Is it because of a great secret in the world? If this great merit is really so easy to get, I am afraid that those saints have already lined up to build it, so how can they be left until now? There is something else in this matter.

"How do you explain to Senior Brother Zhou Cheng?"

"Just say you have your own chance."

When Styx heard this, he jumped up in anger. Senior Brother Zhou Cheng said that he had his own chance. Why didn't he even make a slight difference? He didn't have his own chance? He was obviously waiting for the opportunity, but he was afraid that he would snatch it before he could wait.

"Why should we join forces to operate the great array of reincarnation and absorb the ghosts from heaven and earth to come here?" Styx was unwilling to give up this opportunity to obtain great merits easily, and he had an idea again.

"Then raise it in the sea of ​​blood?"

When the Styx heard this, he was silent. Is it still called the Six Paths of Reincarnation when he was raised? "But it's good to stay here..."

The two of them were speechless, and this method was really not a solution.

In desperation, the two of them made decisions on the secrets of heaven, trying to get a glimpse of the trick.

After a long time, Houtu and the Ancestor of the Styx opened their eyes almost at the same time, with a look of ominous expression in each other's eyes.

"Junior sister, my senior brother suddenly remembered that there were still some major issues in the teachings, so he went back first. My junior sister must understand the secrets of heaven well and build the six realms of reincarnation early."

Houtu didn't answer when he heard this. He was in the extremely yin land of the Sea of ​​Blood. Under the guidance of the secret of heaven, she found that the six paths of reincarnation were indeed very destined to be with this place. There was only a trace of secret of heaven that showed many unknown momentums, which scared away the Styx.

"Oh, the six realms of reincarnation were indeed not built in one day." Although the secret of heaven was unknown, Houtu was not afraid. She was determined to build the six realms of reincarnation, so she sacrificed the Xuanhuang and Detailed Pagoda of Heaven and Earth in the sky and stood above her head, hoping to use the ultimate treasure to further calculate the secret of heaven.

For all people with great supernatural powers, the existence of time is a waste, either too much or too little. Houtu used the help of spiritual treasures and the power of the local area to spend a hundred years to calculate the secrets of heaven, and finally made a discovery.

"Oh, Senior Brother, is this what you are concerned about?" Houtu opened his eyes, and his beautiful eyes were filled with misty water, which made people feel very pity. After a hundred years of hard work, Zhou Cheng's earlier guidance, Houtu had already calculated the cause and effect of the six realms of reincarnation.

Suddenly, faint light purple airflows shot out from the void and hid into Houtu's body. However, the Dao felt Houtu's conspiracy and showed the power of the Dao's supreme power, and wanted to help Houtu with his arm.

Houtu felt that his cultivation level had soared. The once unfamiliar saint's realm seemed to be within reach. Gradually, it seemed that he had already had the strength of a saint, but the realm of Daoxin was still stuck in the strength of a quasi-sect leader without changing.

Under his feelings, Hou Tu couldn't help but burst into tears, "The laws of heaven also come to help me improve my skills. It seems that my body of Hou Tu has become a six-path reincarnation. Senior brother, why do you tell me the front and late stages of Ai and I don't know how to give up Hou Tu?"

Houtu cried, the second strange thing since the prehistoric world...

Or Houtu is about to transform into the six realms of reincarnation. When he cried this time, it was a sense of heaven and earth. The Nine Nether Blood Sea tumbling, but it did not roll up huge waves, but it seemed like it was jumping, shaking the River Styx in the Blood Sea Soul-Suppressing Hall for helplessness. He also saw what was happening outside. Houtu cried like that. Although he was a senior brother, he could not scold him or persuade him. He just stayed there and ignored him.

Thirty-three days later, the saints opened their eyes together, and their eyes were all different. They didn't know whether they were sighing or happy, but seemed to be relieved. They closed their eyes again in a flash and went to Taixu.

Qingqiu Mountain, Qingping Lake.

Zhou Cheng abandoned the fishing rod, took off his straw hat and was still on the ground, sighed, turned around and stepped into the void without seeing him.

Houtu's face was covered in tears, his eyes were already confused, like pear blossoms were in the rain, and he felt sad and didn't use his hands to wipe it. He made his clothes wet. He turned to face Qingqiu Mountain and murmured:

"Senior Brother, you have helped Houtu many times, and you have many kindnesses, your affection and deep kindness. Although it is your concern, Houtu has already remembered it in your heart and has no concern in your heart. Senior Brother, you are the saint of Hunyuan, and you are the void. If the void is not broken and the way of heaven is not destroyed, then the infinite calamity will never be destroyed. Houtu is just an ancestor witch, but you have many wrong loves. It is not worth it. Houtu is not worth it so wrong loves with the senior brother. Woo..."

"Once the Qinglian arrives, Houtu will no longer be a witch. Senior brother, since you already know that Houtu is no longer an ancestral witch, why do you still not want to come to see me for the last time? Could it be that Houtu is so unbearable to the senior brother's concern? The saint is really useless, ruthless, unrestrained, and unwilling!"

Seeing that the direction of Qingqiu Mountain had not responded for a long time, Houtu gradually became desperate. He closed his eyes, opened his cherry lips lightly, and was about to chant the spell. Suddenly, an extremely familiar voice came, interrupting her spell.

"Hou Tu..."...

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Brothers, I hope everyone can appreciate it, and it ranks 11th in the recommendation list. Brothers, I hope it, Xiaoyu will not forget everyone. Whoever writes a new book will definitely be topped for at least one week.

Recommend the new book by Nemo, the author of the 19th Route Army:
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