The Flood Continent, the Wu Domain, the Houtu Tribe.

The twelve ancestors are born out of the Pangu bloodline fusion of heaven and earth, and the same is true of the entire Wu clan, so the people of the Wu clan are very warlike, and there is only strength and weakness in their hearts, and there is no mercy at all, but although Houtu is an ancestral witch, it is not quite the same as other ancestral witches in temperament, perhaps it is the avenue of the earth that she cultivates, so there is a bit of benevolence of the earth.

As a result, the Houtu tribes were not as warlike and brave as the other tribes.

"Hey, where did any of you see the Houtu chief?" a great witch shouted from the tribe.

"I have been in retreat in the Houtu Palace, and since the patriarch went to the Pangu Hall to participate in the negotiation that day, I have not been able to retreat, and I don't know what magic skills to practice again. Someone responded.

At this time, Houtu did not participate in any divine skills, but meditated, since the sun came out of the Pangu Temple, Houtu faintly sensed the underworld, as if there was some mission to complete by himself.

But after meditating for a long time, there was no progress, and Houtu had to go out of the main hall, wanting to go to the Honghuang Continent to take a walk and see if he could understand the pass.

"I'll wait to see the patriarch. "When everyone in the Houtu tribe saw Houtu come out, they all paid homage.

"Wait a minute, from today onwards the deity will travel through the wilderness, you will protect the tribe and protect my Wu clan!" Houtu didn't know why, he felt that he would never be able to come back when he left, so when he left, he also gave a few more words.

After speaking, Hou Tu left in the golden light.

Houtu walked out of the tribe and walked in one direction at will, she had no goal.

Later, the ancestor witch came out of the Wu tribe and went all the way to the north, watching the scene of the fall of infinite creatures and the blood-stained earth, and couldn't help but feel sad.

"The desolate world is vast, and after several catastrophes, I don't know how many living beings have perished in the war. Now that the Lich War is even more devastating, I hope that Pangu Father God will protect and protect all souls in the wilderness!"

"For the sake of the desolate creatures, Houtu will not spare this life!" When the Houtu ancestor prayed, suddenly, this voice came out, this is her own true heart, for the desolate creatures, she is really willing to have no regrets!

Thinking of this, if she had something, a spiritual light crossed her heart, as fast as lightning, making people unable to grasp any traces.

"What the hell?"

Houtu looked at the entire flood wilderness, watching countless souls wandering between heaven and earth, some were even contaminated with evil qi and became murderous creatures, these souls devoured each other, some witch clans, demon clans even used these souls to refine weapons, after Houtu saw it, his heart naturally couldn't bear it, so he began to walk in the flood wilderness, trying to find a solution.

Along the way, Houtu found that he encountered more and more unjust souls, so he moved forward and put away those unjust souls.

Eventually, Houtu came to a sea of blood, and she knew at a glance that it was a netherworld of blood.

Houtu went all the way, and finally came to the edge of the sea of blood.

The sea of blood is the gathering of the negative origin qi of heaven and earth, and in the desolate world, all the resentment, bad luck, murderous energy, and evil qi are invisibly gathered here.

At this time, there is no reincarnation in heaven and earth, and the living beings have fallen, and the spirits and true spirits have floated here, hovering between the void and not dispersing for a long time.

At the edge of the sea of blood, thousands of miles away, there was an ancient battlefield, where the yin wind was blowing, and the miserable white murderous and dead qi gathered here, condensing into a real ghost crying and howling, making a strange sound, enveloping this battlefield.

I saw countless ghosts and ghosts crying wolves around me howling and swarming towards the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the air was dark and cold, making people feel very uncomfortable. Souls don't survive long in the river of blood, and they will eventually disperse.

Looking at this scene, her heart couldn't help but grief, and her heart of compassion moved again, and she felt that she needed to do something.

Houtu stopped by the river of blood, thinking about how to solve the problem.

I don't know how long it has been!

Hou Tu looked at these miserable souls, and seemed to have a kind of realization in her heart, she wanted to give these souls a final home, and what was even more surprising was that Hou Tu's realization actually made her exude a special law breath, which was extremely special, and it had never been in the wilderness.

"Wow!"

The sea of blood set off a row of blood waves, a blood flower rose into the air, and a person rose to the sky, standing on top of the blood flower, and slowly came to the front of the Houtu Ancestor Witch.

The figure was a handsome young man, standing with his hands in his hands, his blood fluttering, and his face revealing ruthlessness and indifference.

This person is none other than the Lord of the Sea of Blood, the Ancestor of the River Styx.

Styx suddenly appeared, he looked at Houtu with a strange expression, no wonder, the Wu clan has no primordial spirit, unless born with a certain law, otherwise the day after tomorrow can not comprehend other laws at all, but Houtu has comprehended a new law, and it is still in front of him, Styx naturally feels weird.

Houtu is one of the twelve ancestral witches, his combat power is not inferior to the Styx, and he has the backing of the entire Wu clan, the twelve ancestral witches are all crazy people in the battle, if he provokes them, he will naturally not be happy, so the Styx naturally does not dare to slack off, so he said: "I don't know if the Houtu Ancestor Witch came to my sea of blood, but what is the matter?"

"Styx Dao friends, Houtu is polite!" Houtu's face was neither humble nor arrogant, looking at the sea of blood, showing an unbearable look, and said with earnestness, and whispered as if talking to himself: "I look at the heaven and the earth, countless living beings have no place to return after death, and can only wander in front of the heaven and earth, until the soul is scattered, so I feel emotional, and want to set up a final place for these souls on the edge of this sea of blood." ”

Houtu didn't hide anything, to tell the truth.

"Fellow Daoist, but it's charity, Styx admires!I don't know if I have anything to help you?" Styx said, in fact, so many unjust souls dissipated in the river of blood, which brought a lot of karma to Styx, that is, he has twelve karmic fire red lotuses in Styx, and he is not afraid of karmic fire, but he also consumes mana!

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm still trying to figure out a way, and I won't be polite if I need a fellow Daoist. Houtu said.

After saying that, Houtu began to meditate again.

Xu Tianyi, perhaps due to chance, soon she thought of reincarnation.

At this moment, she understands her mission, she needs to incarnate reincarnation, make up for the unfinished work of God to open up the heavens and the earth, let the creatures of heaven and earth form a cycle, and perfect the heavens and the earth.

Houtu knew that if she incarnated in reincarnation, she might be damaged, but after looking at the countless unjust souls, she made up her mind when she thought of the Father God incarnating all things.

After Houtu thought of a way, he summoned the Stygian Sea Ancestor again.

"Houtu Daoyou, but you have thought of a way?"

"On the desolate land, the souls of the creatures have nowhere to rest, and I can't bear it in my heart, so I implore the friends of the Styx to borrow the land of the sea of blood and let me incarnate as a reincarnation to calm the yin soul. I am grateful to all living beings in the wilderness!"

When Styx heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he said hurriedly: "Houtu Daoist, the sea of blood is the foundation of my ancestor of the Styx, and now you want to borrow the sea of blood, but I can't agree to the ancestor." ”

"Don't worry, please listen to me. ”

Hou Tu seemed to see through the idea of the River Styx, and then said: "I want to build a place of six reincarnations, after the death of living beings, the soul enters reincarnation and reincarnates, and the Asura clan is also one of them, then the Asura clan will be able to develop and grow, Daoist friends don't have to worry, and the destiny is like this, this is not something you and I can stop." ”

Styx showed a shocked face, he was not shocked, but was shocked by such a fearlessness as Houtu, pointed to the endless yin soul above the sea of blood, and couldn't help asking: "Houtu Daoist, you want to incarnate reincarnation, for these souls, is it worth it?!"

"It's worth it!" Hou Tu nodded, showing a determined look, and said without hesitation.

"Daoist Friend Great Virtue!" Styx praised, sighed, and said: "Since Daoist friends insist on this, the poor Dao will not stop it, and it will be useful to the poor Dao, Daoist friends may as well say it bluntly! The poor Dao is also willing to do his best for the desolate beings!"

Houtu began to think about how to construct reincarnation and how to make reincarnation rotate in an orderly manner......