Chapter 292: Letter from Houtu

In the dark and deep world, green ghost fires float around, and the icy and biting cold aura makes people feel creepy, this is a real ghost!

In the depths of this eerie and terrifying haunt that occasionally sprang up with hordes of ghosts and wild ghosts, there was an area that was incompatible with the style of this ghost painting, and it was a large temple that radiated a faint golden glow. The torches of the temple burned orange-yellow flames that were completely different from the eerie fires of the dark regions, and the orange flames spread warmth and dispelled the ubiquitous cold.

"Please be the master of our people and have mercy on my ancestors!"

In the temple, which has been silent all year round, there is a cry of plea today.

After a period of silence, a faint sigh suddenly sounded within the temple grounds, "I have incarnated as a reincarnation and have long decided not to meddle in the affairs of the world. In addition, you should know that the friends of the Heavenly Dao are the insurmountable moats of you. ”

The voice was soft and tactful, and what came into people's ears after the words came to people's ears was the deep sigh of the power of reincarnation. The Wu Clan was able to continue to survive in the underworld, relying on the gratitude of the peak sage of the Demon Clan.

He incarnated into reincarnation, established the six realms of reincarnation, and returned heaven and earth to a bright future, benefiting the living beings of Kyushu. This merit of reincarnation was recognized and admired by the sage, and it was precisely because of this that the one who could rule the Netherworld Dao at any time and achieve the position of the Netherworld King was reluctant to take office.

Hearing the pleading voices of the sons and daughters in the clan, the former ancestor witch has now become a reincarnation, and the Houtu Niangniang, who has achieved semi-saints with merit, couldn't help but sigh faintly again, should I say that this group of sons and daughters is stupid or stubborn? The glorious era of the Wu Clan has passed, not to mention that the contemporary Demon Clan's giant Tongtian Saint is even more extraordinary. Hou Tu Niang Niang was convinced. If the Sage of Babel had been born in the Lich Years, perhaps there would have been no such shocking Lich War.

As a person who experienced that crazy era. And the older generation of characters who survived, Hou Tu Niangniang is more aware of the Tongtian saint who exists at the peak of the demon clan today. What a desperate being. I was fortunate enough to see the Tongtian Sage go all out, and the four great swords came out of the Hou Tu Niangniang understood that just one Tongtian Sage had the ability to drag the strongest formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons jointly performed by the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan for a period of time.

Yes, that's right, with the strength of a demon to fight against the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

It is precisely for this reason that it is undoubtedly a very stupid act to pay attention to the head of the saint of Tongtian.

"Please have mercy on us! Niangniang, we are all for the return of Tianwu Ancestral Witch, who has been sealed by the Heavenly Earth Wind Pillar for tens of thousands of years and has long been weakened to the limit. If this continues, the Heavenly Wu Ancestor will disappear forever in history. Niangniang, you are incarnated as a reincarnation, there is no real leader of our clan, please be merciful in the past, let us welcome back the ancestor of Tianwu. What's more, the mountain is the ancestral land of my Wu clan, please give us a chance to return to the ancestral land to worship our ancestors! ”

"You want to rekindle the fire of the ancestral land? There is a glimmer of possibility of success, and the rekindled Ancestral Flame will protect the people of the Wu Clan...... That's it, that's it, it's in your heart. Remember. This is the last time I will help you, and whether it can be done depends on your ability. In the future, I will never meddle in the affairs of the world again! From now on, there will be no contact between my land and the Wu clan! "After a long silence. Hou Tu Niang's faint voice echoed in the temple again.

Hou Tu Niang Niang will completely sever relations with the Wu Clan?! The Wu clan powers were silent for a long time, and finally the wish in their hearts made them grit their teeth and bow their heads, and thanked Dade and said, "Xie Niangniang is complete." Xie Niangniang fulfilled ......"

The rekindling of the ancestral land can protect the people of the Wu Clan, as long as the ancestral flame is rekindled. The Wu Clan will once again be prosperous! Gambling with the fortunes of the saint and the clan, this is the last madness of the battle for the Underworld Witch Clan. If they fail, the Witch Clan will be trapped in the underworld forever, and there will be no day to return!

In the land of Kyushu, above the overseas Penglai Immortal Island, a black river with a little bit of crystal light suddenly appeared, this river flowed out of the void, and the sky above the Penglai Immortal Island finally disappeared into the void.

A faint mist of dark purple light swirled around this strange black river, making it look ethereal and full of fairy smells.

The demon clan on the island looked up at the sky one after another, this inexplicably similar power emanating from the black river did not cause the hostility of the demon clan on the island, they looked at the river in the sky curiously, and they all guessed that this could be the new thing that their own sect leader had come up with? The aura emanating from this river was so similar to their great and noble Sect Master that they had to suspect that this might be the handiwork of their Sect Master, and that only the Sect Master on the island had the ability to create such a black river in the air.

However, not everyone thinks that this is what their sect leader said, and some people have discovered the inappropriateness of this sudden appearance of the black river, such as a certain extraterritorial god who is giving a lecture at the altar, and a certain saint who is directing his disciples to practice swordsmanship.

And when everyone was surprised and inexplicable, a pitch-black, broken, and ancient black boat appeared on the Black River, and went downstream, and a coercion that was extremely similar to the holy power unconsciously released by the Heavenly Saint came down.

Zhao Ping, who was sitting in the Tongtian Hall and looking at the recent report submitted by his subordinates, raised his head, Zhao Ping's deep eyes seemed to see the long black river across the sky through the heavy bricks and tiles, and saw the black boat that revealed a strange aura everywhere, Zhao Ping was silent for a moment, and then whispered: "The secluded Styx, life and death are disillusioned; Downstream black boats, ups and downs; The end of the road home, the reincarnation of heaven. Is it a post-soil girl? How did this person have time to contact this seat? ”

As soon as Zhao Ping's words fell, on the dark boat flowing in the sky, a page of golden paper separated out, and under the impetus of an inexplicable force, it slowly floated towards the center of the Biyou Palace, where Zhao Ping was located, the Tongtian Palace.

The golden page slowly fell, crossed the gate of the Tongtian Temple, and under Zhao Ping's calm gaze, it finally fell to the table in front of Zhao Ping.

There were no words on the golden page, but as Zhao Ping raised his hand and touched it lightly on the golden page, an extremely subtle netherworld power quietly appeared above the golden page, and the purple netherworld power continued to change, turning into characters and combining together.

"Enlightening ...... Friends of Heaven and Dao"

The ghostly power on the golden page continued to dissipate as Zhao Ping didn't finish a word, and the purest aura in heaven and earth dissipated one after another, and after Zhao Ping finished reading all the contents on the golden page, the golden page turned into a little golden light and dissipated in the air.

"What is this? A letter of appointment? Zhao Ping looked at the place where the golden page disappeared with a smile, and couldn't help shaking his head when he recalled Hou Tu Niang's words. But in the next moment, Zhao Ping's eyes sharpened, and an extremely confident arrogance emanated from Zhao Ping's body, "With the mountain as a bargaining chip, the Underworld Witch Clan will fight the Kyushu Demon Clan...... After the earth Niangniang incarnated reincarnation, okay, why not sell your face! It just made the group of people in the underworld completely break this thought. (To be continued......)