Seeing this situation, Li Xuan didn't dare to slack off, and immediately flew to the clouds with Gong Zi, who was still unconscious, Xingtian, and Jiufeng. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a while, a huge black city appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the whole city was full of ghosts, making people feel cold all over the body, on the main gate of this city, the two ancient seal characters of "Xudu" radiated bursts of black light.

But this is not the end, when the city wall appeared, immediately under the city wall appeared yellow water springs, and soon, these water springs converged into a river, like a yellow jade belt, surrounding the city.

"Yellow Spring Water!"

Li Xuan in the air couldn't help but nodded, he had already checked carefully, this yellow spring water is very weird, because this water is buried deep in the nine abysses underground, so the cold qi is extremely heavy, and the damage to yang qi is also the greatest, in other words, if the living beings come here, they will feel very uncomfortable, if they can retreat from the difficulties, there is still a possibility of recovery, if they don't know what to do, only the yang qi is exhausted, and the body is dead.

Moreover, Li Xuan also found that this river of yellow springs has been blessed by the earth, if it is cultivated to be lower than the Great Luo Golden Immortal, it will never be able to pass, if you dare to break through, you will immediately be banned from mana, and you will drown in the river of yellow springs.

"Change!"

Hou Tu slender hand finger, the main gate of the city poked out a black light several zhang wide, when this black light fell on the opposite bank, immediately turned into a black stone arch bridge, the bridge body is in the center, "Naihe" two big characters are particularly eye-catching.

Thundered......

And when the Nai He Bridge appeared, dozens of miles away from the Xudu Place, a pass of the eaves and arches broke out of the ground, the whole pass was black, there were 100 zhang high, "Ghost Gate Pass" three big characters were impressive on it, Xu Xuan, on both sides of the Ghost Gate Pass, there were countless black city walls breaking ground endlessly, and the loud sound was endless.

Half a day

The roar finally died down, and all fell silent.

Squeak.

The pavilion that Li Xuan gave slowly opened the door.

"I'll wait to see Niangniang, Niangniang Sheng'an!" Thousands of wandering spirits walked out of the pavilion, which were the human Yin Spirits who were originally collected by Houtu in the ancestral witch hall.

"From now on, you will be a ghost general. Hou Tu said, "This inner city and the outer city are all managed by you, don't let the living creatures step into this city!"

After speaking, Houtu shook his hand, and these yin spirits immediately put on a black helmet and black armor, looking majestic.

When the ghosts were about to disperse, Houtu waved his hand at the attic given by Li Xuan, and an old woman with gray hair slowly appeared, but it was Houtu who used this attic to cut out the evil corpse.

"Meng Po has seen Daoyou!" the old woman bowed to Houtu.

"From now on, I will have to bother Daoyou a lot!" Hou Tu also returned the salute.

"Daoist friends are polite, you and I are already one, why bother?" the old woman laughed softly.

Hou Tu nodded, then stretched out his right hand, his five fingers opened slightly, and soon, a cyan quaint bowl condensed into a true shape on his right palm, and later, I saw her robe sleeves waving lightly, and countless pearl-like droplets flew into the bowl from below.

"Could it be that Meng Po soup is the tears of the earth?"

Li Xuan frowned, he looked at the sky carefully, those liquids were the tears that Houtu had dripping before he was incarnated, but if it was really teardrops, sooner or later there would be a day when he would dry up, could it be that every time he replenished Meng Po soup, Houtu would have to cry a lot?

But in an instant, Li Xuan suddenly realized that Meng Po soup is not only the tears of Houtu, but also the compassionate heart of Houtu, as long as Houtu is not extinguished for a day, her "compassionate heart" will never disappear!

Meng Po took the big cyan bowl and disappeared, and the heavenly vision of merit finally dissipated. Countless yin spirits within a thousand miles of Buzhou Mountain, like a tide, rushed to the capital of Xu.

.........

When a ray of morning light appeared on the edge of the sky, the countless yin spirits in Buzhou Mountain had disappeared without a trace.

As the sun rises again, the Lich Apocalypse has finally come to an end!

The morning sun swept across the earth, the darkness gradually receded, and the scarred Buzhou Mountain finally revealed its true face again.

Although it was only a short night, Buzhou Mountain had been unrecognizable, and the blessed land of cultivating immortals, which was full of spiritual plants and verdant, disappeared without a trace overnight, only a ghostly black giant city lay quietly there.

Nightmare?

Apparently not!

Because the impact of this night on the flood is more terrible than a nightmare!

After the decisive battle of the lich, the desolate land has been completely shattered into countless pieces, of which the five largest fragments are the future Dongsheng Shenzhou, Rhino Hezhou, Nanzhan Buzhou, Beiju Luzhou, and the central continent where the underworld is located.

But for the beings in the desolation, this is not the worst, what makes them really panic is that after this night, the speed at which they absorb the spiritual energy is actually several times slower, and the power of the Transformation Heavenly Tribulation is also much stronger than before.

This situation is exactly the punishment of the Heavenly Dao for the calamity race.

In addition to the congenital beings, the human race, and the Shura race, most of the beings in the flood wilderness are demon cultivators, so they are also the remnants of the Great Tribulation, and the dragon clan after the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty are bound by the Heavenly Dao, if it were not for the existence of Nuwa, the demon saint, the sage of the flood wilderness, I am afraid that the beings in the flood wilderness will be even more sad.

.........

On the ark, Li Xuan sat cross-legged in an open space, bowing his head and saying nothing.

After becoming sanctified in Houtu, she didn't immediately talk to Li Xuan in detail, because she still had to deal with the affairs of Gong Zi, Xingtian, and Jiufeng, no matter what, she was already the real leader of the Wu clan at this time, and there were some things that she had to explain.

Because this was a family affair of the Wu clan, Li Xuan was not easy to participate in, so after he said goodbye to Houtu, Styx and others, he returned to the ark with the three thousand Rakshasa women.

"Third brother, what do you think? Hongyun smiled and sat beside Li Xuan.

"Second brother, what do you say the next catastrophe will look like?" Li Xuan looked up into the distance and asked lightly.

At this moment, what Li Xuan was thinking about was the future God Tribulation.

In his memory, the Great Tribulation of the Gods was very magnificent, but after experiencing the Great Lich Tribulation, he realized that the Great Tribulation of the Gods was just a child's "playing house", and it was not comparable to the Great Lich Tribulation. If you follow the situation like last night, whether it is the Shang Dynasty or the Zhou Dynasty, I am afraid they will all have to die!

For this situation, Li Xuan first considered the sage factor, but he denied this idea in an instant.

The Great Tribulation is different from the ordinary calamity, it is a kind of regulation of the world by the Heavenly Dao, when the spiritual energy of the flood is not enough to make ends meet, not enough to maintain the stability of the world, the great tribulation will descend later, and then return the spiritual energy in the body of the living beings to its original source to supplement the lack of the flood famine.

Therefore, the appearance of the catastrophe will not be influenced by the saints, because this is the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, as long as the aura cannot be replenished, the catastrophe will not stop, in other words, the protagonist of the catastrophe does not die enough, and the catastrophe will continue.

But Li Xuan remembered clearly that most of the monks who fell in the Great Tribulation of the Gods were the third generation of disciples of the Second Sect, and they could only be regarded as small fish and shrimps, although the Great Luo Monks also fell some, but compared with the situation of the First Tribulation of the Dragon Han and the Great Lich Tribulation, which fell like rain of the Great Luo Monks, that loss was completely negligible.

Li Xuan was puzzled by this abnormal situation, but he had a faint sense that this change was inseparable from him.

"Hey...... , I'm afraid that my Dao Sect is in danger!" Hongyun smiled, and couldn't help sighing, "After this day, if the Dao Sect monks can accumulate less karma and karma and do more merits and good deeds, they may be able to escape a catastrophe, otherwise I am afraid that they will be a lifetime of penance and turn their heads into nothing!"

Although Hongyun has already embarked on another path of enlightenment, in his heart, he still regards himself as a member of the Daomen.

"It's a pity that these things are easier said than done. Li Xuan smiled bitterly, he knew very well in his heart that the second-generation disciples of the future exposition would make a lot of merit in the Three Emperors, but in the end, because of the killing karma, he was cut off and became an ordinary man.

I have to say that although the idea of Red Cloud is good, it is difficult to implement.

"The second brother came to find the younger brother, but for the treasure that the Styx Dao friends gave him?" Li Xuan cleaned up his mood and turned around and asked.

"Hehe, as a brother, I know that I can't hide it from my virtuous brother. Hongyun smirked.

For the current Hongyun, an innate spirit treasure is nothing, first, he no longer takes the way of beheading corpses, so the innate spirit treasure is not of much use to him, and second, Li Xuan has Qiankun Ding, how much innate spirit treasure he wants, how much. Therefore, he really didn't pay attention to a congenital spirit treasure, and the reason why he came to ask Li Xuan for this treasure was because this treasure was related to his future apprentice.

Seeing Hongyun like this, Li Xuan smiled and immediately took out an object from his sleeve, only to see that the thing was more than a foot long, and its whole body was golden, radiating bursts of treasure light, which was extremely dazzling.

"Banana fan!"

Hongyun recognized the spirit treasure in front of him at a glance.

"Hehe, it's this thing, your disciple should be among the three thousand rakshasas!" Li Xuan shook his hand and sent the banana fan to Hongyun's hand.

As soon as he thought of "Red Cloud" and "Red Child", both of whom were named after the word "red", Li Xuan snickered, this is really, "It's not a family, don't enter a family!"

Li Xuan really didn't expect that the cause and effect between Styx and Red Cloud would end in this way, and it was because of this that he generously accepted this treasure and the three thousand Rakshasa Girls in the first place, because if he didn't accept it, Red Cloud's future inheritance would definitely be cut off.

It can be seen that Styx is really cunning.

.........

moment

The satisfied red cloud floated away and began to work on the plan to collect disciples, while Li Xuan cast the manifestation of the Dao Fruit and rushed towards the place where Fuxi was, because Nuwa had already arrived.

"Daddy!"

Nezha, who was dressed in red, threw himself into Li Xuan's arms and sprinkled coquettishly, he hadn't seen him for several years, although the little guy's body shape had not changed, but his temperament had matured a lot.

"Ao Bing has seen the Holy Master, the Holy Master Jin An is blessed!" A black-robed young man who followed Nezha bowed down and saluted Li Xuan.

"Excuse me!" Li Xuan looked at Ao Bing, and couldn't help nodding, Ao Bing at this time looked very calm, and he was no longer arrogant.

"Zha'er, you and Ao Bing will go to meet your mother first, and they will discuss with your master because of something for their father. Li Xuan touched the little guy's forehead and commanded in a low voice.

"Got it, father!" Nezha replied, and immediately flew towards the ark with Ao Bing.

Suddenly

Li Xuan came to Fu Xi's side.

"Thank you Daoyou for saving Bai Ze, Poor Dao is grateful!" Nuwa beside Fu Xi bowed to Li Xuanwei.

"Daoist friend is polite, since you have already promised Daoyou, you naturally have to talk about it!" Li Xuan returned the salute and immediately took out two things, which were the purple ball of light containing Bai Ze's Yuan God, and the dimly lit Chaos Bell.

Nuwa looked at the two things, and couldn't help sighing: "Bai Ze was taken away by Poor Dao, but this Chaos Bell is also asked to be left by Daoist friends to the nine teachers and nephews of Poor Dao." ”

"Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, right?" Li Xuan frowned and asked, he knew in his heart that since the nine Golden Crow Princes had been entrusted to him by Emperor Jun, they were bound to become Cang Realm creatures together with the Cang Clan, but the problem was that this Chaos Bell was formed by the Chaos Supreme Treasure Pangu Axe, and it was contaminated with the great merits of the Flood World, and the creatures of other worlds could not be sacrificed at all.

"Don't hide it from Daoyou, if this treasure stays in the Honghuang Wilderness, it will really do more harm than good to the Honghuang Demon Clan, and I hope that Daoist friends will be fulfilled!" Nuwa pleaded.

Soon, Li Xuan understood Nuwa's true meaning.

At this time, the demon clan has become a great tribulation remnant clan, and under the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, the luck of the demon clan will inevitably decline! But as long as the chaos bell is there, the luck of the demon clan will inevitably be suppressed, but in this way, the demon clan will be tantamount to going against the sky, and sooner or later it will invite disaster.

After figuring out the reason, Li Xuan stopped talking nonsense, so he put away the Chaos Clock, as for what to do with this thing, he could only think about it slowly.

After a while, Li Xuan and the others flew towards the ghost city of Xudu together, preparing to help Fuxi reincarnate.

At this moment, in the ghost city of Xudu, there is a burst of yin qi, countless yin soldiers in black helmets and black armor are patrolling the city wall, and the outer city is full of yin spirits, which seems to be very crowded.

"Since reincarnation has been established, how can there still be so many Yin Spirits staying here?" Fuxi Yuan Shen was shattered, but he could no longer use the method of deduction, and at this moment, when he saw the strange state of the outer city of Xudu, he couldn't help frowning and asked.

Hearing Fu Xi's question, Li Xuan and Nuwa glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and just as he was about to give an answer, a female voice came from the front.

"Of course they are waiting for Daoyou, if Daoyou don't reincarnate, how dare they reincarnate?"

The person who spoke was the Houtu who had already achieved the holy position, and at this moment, she had changed into a crown of Xia and was dressed in yellow, just like before she was sanctified.

"Me?"

Fu Xi's brows furrowed even more.

"Fellow Daoists, don't think about it, when you are reincarnated, you will be able to know the reason!" Seeing this, Li Xuan couldn't help but smile and explain the ups and downs.

As soon as Li Xuan arrived in the capital, he had already calculated that the good karma of those Yin spirits who stayed here far exceeded the bad karma, and among them, except for a small number of people who had great chances, were recruited as Yin soldiers, servants, and were able to transcend reincarnation, the other Yin spirits would be reincarnated in batches.

And Fu Xi, as the emperor of the human race, naturally has to be the first to pass through the human Dao, which is a ritual, and it is also the respect of the Heavenly Dao for the human emperor, so Fu Xi is the real reason why these Yin Spirits stay here.

.........

moment

Before the reincarnation passage.

"Fellow Daoist, please drink this water to the full!" Meng Po handed the bowl of Meng Po soup directly to Fu Xi, without a trace of expression on her face.

As for Meng Po Soup, Fu Xi had already known its efficacy from Nuwa, and even knew that reincarnated beings would have to have this experience, so he took the cyan bowl steadily and held it above his head with both hands.

"The way of heaven is above, from now on, there will only be the human race Fuxi, and there will be no demon race Fuxi!"

rumble

When Fu Xi raised his head and drank the Meng Po soup in the big bowl, there was immediately a rumbling thunder in the sky, although everyone was in the underworld, but they could still hear it clearly.

"Brother!"

Although Nuwa knew that this was just a temporary parting, she couldn't help but reddened her eyes when she thought that her brother was going to go through a period of human suffering.