
“Huge opportunity! Really great opportunity!”
The Bloody Sea General could not remain calm, his lips moving in one direction as he smiled. To others, his grin was rather vulgar, he looked like a demon!
Many Onis had strange expressions on their faces.
Who asked Bing San to remain calm? What does it look like on his face? Is he not ashamed?
“Popo, take a look, this paper is unusual!” The Bloody Sea General stared seriously as he handed the paper over to Popo.
Popo's brows furrowed, he received the paper and inevitably said, “What's wrong? Why did you lose your composure?”
He was careful, he put his farsighted eyes on the paper.
In the next example, the expression of the old man on his face disappeared. His rickety body instantly erect in shock.
As if awakening from a dream, he gasped in shock, “How could this be? It was written by a Saint!”
He glanced at the paper carefully without blinking. The more he looked the more surprised he was. In the end, his eyes widened while his mouth formed the shape of “o”. The wrinkles are stretched.
“Indeed, this must have been written by a Saint!”
He raised his hand and felt the words on the paper. A strange stream of Qi exploded. A golden light circulated around Popo's finger, it came with the Avenue Rhythm. In the blink of an eye, the surroundings had turned into gold.
On the wall that was illuminated by the golden light, a line of projected words appeared: [Dust returned to dust, the ground returned to earth, and the soul returned to earth. However, you do not need pain and sadness .. My body is transformed into six realms, so you will not disappear .. “
This line of words had the same holy light, sparkling from the wall.
“This, this..” All Onis cannot resist worshiping. His line of words was like the highest order in the Underworld, even more like instructions from above, unbearable.
The golden light from the paper was aligned with the lines on the wall. Both have a golden luster in between, creating a cool effect.
“This is the ambition I had when I was reincarnated back then.”
Popo stared at the line of words, his eyes looking nostalgic with his mind all over the place. He recalled tens of thousands of years ago, thousands and thousands of years ago. Thousands of thousands of years ago.
Back then, in order to fight for the last chance to live, he would rather be reincarnated to extradite all souls, in order for the world to exist longer. In the blink of an eye, one after another natural tribulation, he would not think that he would reincarnate into a broken soul.
If he had not separated a part of himself during his reincarnation and become Meng Po, he would have disappeared by now.
The Bloody Sea General pursed his lips, finally he couldn't help it anymore. He called in a very honorable tone, “General of the Bloody Sea, greetings to .. Empress.”
The other Onis felt their hearts sink. They all bow their heads and say hello, “Empress Houtu.”
In addition to a small number of Onis, most of the Onis were greatly shocked. They only knew that Popo had a reputable rank in the Underworld, they were even rumors about how he was born long before the Underworld. Who would have thought it was true!
She was Empress Houtu, in charge of reincarnation!
The legendary eighth saintess!?
“What an empress, I'm just an old woman.”
Houtu returned to his advanced condition. He raised his hand and made a very humble and respectful gesture at the paper. He said sincerely, “Thank you for your help for today.”
The Bloody Sea General asked, “Enjoy, is this useful?”
“Let me teach you one thing.”
Houtu said calmly, holding the paper. “You must not question or doubt Saints at work.”
There is no difference between knowing and not knowing. Questioning is an insult to Saints.
The Bloody Sea General felt a chill down his back. She was frightened, she hurriedly bowed to the paper politely and stuttered, “Sorry to have offended you.”
“Follow me.”
Houtu held onto the paper and gradually walked over to the Styx.
“Abrow!”
In the bloody sea, sad roars came out one after another. The bloody sea rippled like a bloody monster, going to swallow everything.
Here, even the Bloody Sea General could not stay any longer. In the bloody sea, countless skeletons struggled. Beyond the bloody sea, countless ghosts and evil spirits lured around. The original place to oppress ghosts and has been turned into a playground for them!
“Abrow!”
The appearance of Houtu and the troupe became the center of attention. It was like oil added into a sizzling, splashing and exploding pot.
Countless ghosts were no longer feared by Onis. They had the intention to destroy everything wildly. They rushed towards them with killing intent, there was a Ghost King among them.
With such a strong temperament, even the Bloody Sea General felt depressed. He felt his heart growing heavier, he could not help but feel ready to fight for his last chance at life!
Meanwhile, a ray of golden light flashed suddenly.
It formed a crack, hovering around the crowd.
The aperture color is not thick, it is dazzling. Instead, it was soft.
However, this golden light was able to withstand the millions of ghosts outside. No matter how brutal and wild they were, they could not get through it. In fact, the light that spread out gradually forced them to stagger backwards.
All the ghosts stood in a golden light, they gasped open their mouths in unison. Their eyes sparkled like stars without blinking as they looked at the golden light show.
No matter how many numbers and how powerful the ghosts were, in front of the golden light, they were like ordinary beasts, instantly stopping.
It's too powerful, unbelievable!
Golden light covered more area. Slowly, the paper slowly floated under everyone's gaze.
As if flowing in the wind, it rose in the air. Finally, as if the sun was small, it illuminated every corner of the bloody sea.
All the ghosts without exception, returned to the bloody sea. They did not dare to show their heads. The rippling bloody sea calmed down a little, as if turning into an ordinary river, flowing gently.
Keep flying in the air and stick to the wall. With a flash, the paper disappeared and fused with the wall. A line of words was engraved on the wall.
This line of words was like the most terrifying seal in the world, flooding the entire Styx thoroughly.
All the strange sights have vanished. Only the sound of the river was heard, compared to just a moment ago, this was a completely different world.
Everyone could not help feeling dumbfounded.
“Jadi ... very strong.” Bing San's head was buzzing. He even felt like he was dreaming. “I actually met such a powerful figure? And I even had the honor to talk to him?”
“This ... no doubt is a Saint!”
Houtu took a deep breath, his eyes showed how he thought deeply, “This Curse of Rebirth is a bit similar to Buddhism, however, Buddhism completely vanished from the final disaster. Even reincarnation is impossible anymore, who is it? How did he survive? Or maybe..he is the Ninth Saint?”
He shook his head and said in a serious tone, “Now is not the time to think about this. Now that Styx has calmed down, all of you should hurry to ordinary nature to calm things down!”
…
The day has passed.
Ever witnessed how the Gods dispelled ghosts with their own eyes, Li Nianfan could not calm down for a very long time.
Gods are very strong, very strong! By raising their hands, they can give a special effect. What a cool feeling!
Killing demons and ghosts has always been a dream of many. Even thinking about it makes one excited.
You can travel on the clouds! How enviable!
‘I won the jackpot for breaking here. Yet they only allowed me to watch without having any strength? How stifling!’
He then thought about how bad the situation in the Underworld was. Li Nianfan was annoyed, he was even more afraid of death.
‘Huh, let me live one day at a time. I can live for a thousand years. If I meet more great people and struggle to live a few hundred more years, who knows, the Underworld can be fixed by then.’
‘If I am lucky enough to cultivate some Spiritual Roots to cultivate, it would be ideal! I will smile even when I'm dreaming.’
After a few days ago, Li Nianfan's life returned to a long period of peace. He accompanies Daji while waiting for the pumpkin in his backyard to grow gradually.
Meanwhile, he was holding a chisel knife. Along the curl of his finger, he completed the final blow.
He has a smile on his face.
He said with a mysterious gaze, “Daji, come here. I'll show you something good. ”
Daji was curious, he ran over, “Master Li, what's up?”
Fire Phoenix would inevitably look up.
LI Nianfan held the square chessboard he carved with wood, and then the round-shaped chess piece, “You guessed?”
Daji saw it, “This.. chessboard? Some weird chess pieces? There are words engraved in it.”
“Smart! This is a chess board! It's Xiangqi's call. ” Li Nianfan's eyes sparkled, he said happily, “This is an interesting game. Come on, quick, let me teach you how to play. ”
Meanwhile, in Linxian Palace.
Yao Mengji stood in front of the gate, waiting.
It didn't take long before the light rushed over from afar. It was the Holy Emperor.
He landed in front of Yao Mengji and said, “Sister Mengji, why did you urge me to come here?”
Yao Mengji said, “My Sect I want to discuss with everyone to do something for the experts.”
“Mrs Your Sect?” The Holy Emperor was shocked. He is an Immortal!
He said hurriedly, “If it's for experts, I'll do everything I can! Just tell me what I can do!”
As he spoke, three more clouds came.
Gu Changqing and the other two came in a cloud. They looked rather relaxed and lethargic.
Gu Changqing smiled, “Brother Mengji, why did you urge us to come here?”
Yao Mengji gestured politely, “Mistress My Sect is waiting for everyone in the hall. Please let me take you all there, we will talk while walking.”
“You're too polite. We all work for the experts.” Instantly, the five of them walked into the hall of Linxian Palace.
In the hall, Gu Xirou was already waiting for them there. When he looked at the crowd, he let out a serious look and said in a serious tone, “Everything, I've been thinking for a long time. Finally, I found out what we can do for the experts!”