Chapter 250 From the Back Soil to the Sea of ​​Blood

Chapter 250 From the back soil to the sea of ​​blood

When the three of Suirenshi heard Hong Yun's words, their worries subsided. After all, it was a bit strange that the three of them used Yibao to kill the corpse, and it was the only case in Honghuang.

After Hongyun passed the transformation of the heavens to Yunxiao, he threw it to Ao Liangchen. With the current cultivation level of Ao Liangchen, it is more than enough to teach a golden fairy. As long as Ao Liangchen speaks out, even a quasi-sage will worship him. Under the sect of Ao Liangchen, after all, there are only a few saints in Honghuang.

After arranging the matter of Yun Xiao, Hong Yun asked again about the matter of Jinlin and Bai Ling. I missed these two little ghosts after such a long time. After all, I have followed them for such a long time.

Jin Lin and Bai Ling practiced in the Dragon Clan. This matter was arranged by Ao Liangchen. Although it would not be possible to put the two of them in the core of the Dragon Clan to practice, Ao Liangchen did not arrange it too far. It has been nearly ten thousand years. He hesitated. Liang Chen didn't reveal their identities, so Jin Lin and Bai Ling didn't have any privileges in the Dragon Clan.

Just like ordinary dragon children, they are all working hard to cultivate. Some time ago, Ao Guang reported this to Ao Liangchen. Jin Lin and Bai Ling have changed a lot, and they have understood the world and the world, and their mood has also been raised. Can control the cultivation base of Daluo Jinxian.

"Master, don't worry, the two boys, Jin Lin and Bai Ling, are about to end their training in the Dragon Clan, and the disciple will bring them back when the time comes." Ao Liangchen said.

"En." Hong Yun nodded, looked at the disciples below, and told them to retreat as there was nothing wrong.

And Hongyun left Penglai Island alone, and flew towards the North Sea. Halfway through the flight, Hongyun stopped again, looked in the direction of the North Sea, then turned around and flew in the opposite direction. Originally, he went to see the black turtle. What's the matter, but it's not yet the time for her to be born, so it's useless to go there, thinking about it, forget it.

For this mysterious turtle, Hong Yun is also thinking about how to plan a route for him. After all, the huge body of the mysterious turtle and the aura and mana stored in it have far exceeded that of the quasi-sage. I am afraid that only the most holy can compare with it, but None of these mana can be used by Xuan Gui, which is somewhat useless.

As for Xuangui's own realm, there is only Taiyi Jinxian, not even Daluo Jinxian. These are all caused by the mana in his body. Even if he is born in the future, this physical body can no longer be used, which is a bit difficult.

Hong Yun thought for a while, and immediately thought of a better way, which is why Hong Yun turned around and flew away.

After a few cups of tea, Hongyun came to a blood-stained place, which is the most filthy place in the prehistoric world. The sea of ​​blood formed by the belly button of Pangu Great God. floating among.

"Woo, woo, woo." All kinds of voices came from the sea of ​​blood, and they were all from those remnant souls. These remnant souls are all creatures from the prehistoric world. Guidance, came to the sea of ​​blood.

This also caused the blood sea to become a place for remnant souls to wander. It was precisely because of these remnant souls that the ancestor Styx in the blood sea created the Shura clan and became the most holy fruit status in one fell swoop.

The cries of these remnant souls are shocking. As long as those who are not in a deep state of mind hear them, they will definitely lead to unstable mood, and those who are serious will go crazy and produce demons.

But on the edge of this sea of ​​blood, there is a beautiful woman, who is one of the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan, Houtu ancestor witch.

Originally, Houtu was retreating and cultivating in the tribe, but he felt uneasy for a while, so he had the idea of ​​going out for a walk, but he didn't expect that he would come to the sea of ​​blood unknowingly. Unfamiliar with him, naturally he didn't disturb Patriarch Styx, but traveled alone in the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood is vast and boundless. Although it is a sea within the Great Desolate Continent, its range is not small. It is at least as big as an ancient star. Houtu revolved around the sea of ​​blood. Along the way, Houtu felt blood In addition to the bloody waves in the sea, there are endless remnant souls crying, and there are also a steady stream of remnant souls floating from all over the prehistoric place.

Seeing the cries of these remnant souls, Houtu frowned uncommonly, feeling that these remnant souls were very pitiful. After falling, these remnant souls without intelligence have been floating in the sea of ​​blood, without a fixed place.

Thinking of this, Hou Tu felt that the original restlessness gradually disappeared, and then Hou Tu felt something was wrong. It seemed that the previous restlessness was not a whim, but someone deliberately guiding him to the sea of ​​blood.

The more Houtu thinks about it, the more he feels that he is right. There must be someone guiding him. In the prehistoric age, the only ones who can guide him quietly are Hongjun Daozu and Hongyun Patriarch, but Houtu doesn't feel like these two. God.

"Could it be the way of heaven in the dark, or the will of God the Father." Hou Tu muttered to himself.

"Wooooow." Suddenly, the remnant souls on the sea of ​​blood began to riot, and for a moment, the cries of the remnant souls shook the sky. Seeing this, Houtu saw a trace of pity in his eyes, and immediately burst out the words of the law of the earth. Gentle power, stroking those remnant souls, let those remnant souls gradually calm down.

However, the riot of remnant souls disturbed the sea of ​​blood. Patriarch Styx, who was retreating, had a vortex in the sea of ​​blood. Patriarch Styx sat on the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, and slowly flew into the sea of ​​blood. There are four other people beside him, namely Zizai Tianboxun, Yulutian, Da Brahma, and Di Shitian of the Asura clan, and the four major demon kings, all of whom are Daluo Jinxian's cultivation base.

"Fellow Taoist Houtu came to my sea of ​​blood without saying a word, and let the poor Taoist do his best to be a landlord." Patriarch Minghe saw that it was Houtu, his expression changed slightly, and he said slowly.

Although the patriarch Styx had a high opinion of himself, he knew that the descendants would not be easy to offend. This witch clan didn't want Emperor Jun Taiyi of the monster clan, and knew to think twice before acting. It is true that the ancestor is the most holy, but he can't resist the great formation of the gods, especially after summoning Pangu's real body, he is invincible without a saint.

"I'm bothering Fellow Daoist Styx. I went out for a stroll and came to Fellow Daoist's ashram unknowingly. If there is something that offends me, please invite Fellow Daoist Haihan." Houtu said modestly, and the same Houtu was also afraid of Styx Patriarch, one of the only two great saints in the prehistoric world, is even less than the number of saints.

Looking at the endless remnants of souls, Houtu felt pity in his heart, but he also thought of the Asura tribe created by the ancestor Minghe using these remnants of souls, thinking that this might be the destination of the remnants of souls, pondered for a while, and said lightly: " Dare to ask you, the remnant souls above the sea of ​​blood are the foundation of the Asura clan, why don't fellow Taoists make all the remnant souls into the Asura clan?"