Ancestral witches are still ancestral witches after all, and the crooked and twisted method of communication is not suitable for them, or the simple and crude method of going straight is more suitable!

Hou Tu refreshed himself and confided his thoughts, including land acquisition, construction, and various renovation work on the Sea of Blood.

Houtu's idea, since the sea of blood is a natural flood toilet that has a pooling effect on filth and remnant souls, then it is just right to build a special administrative agency here to pick up the remnant souls that fall into the sea of blood.

Then reshape these remnant souls and bring them back to life......

The above is the idea of Houtu, if it can be realized, then it can resurrect the remnant souls, so that they can live another life, one life can not become an immortal, and another life may become!

Houtu wants to establish a special institution that can snatch people from the cycle of heaven and earth in the desolate toilet of the Sea of Blood:

Intercept the cycle of heaven and earth, and intercept a ray of life for all beings!

With her terrorist behavior of robbing people from heaven and earth, the future Tongtian Sect Master will also call himself an expert and bow down......

[laughs]

When Styx heard this, he was immediately shocked, and his complexion changed again and again:

What kind of behavior is this?

Assuming that Honghuang is a complete country, the natural cycle of heaven and earth is equivalent to the economic lifeline of the country.

Then Tu is now going to rob the country's highest bank, and he has the audacity to invite the nominal director of the Styx mint to join him......

Am I mentally ill? No, you're psychopathic!

Dare to rob people in the natural cycle of heaven and earth, you are the first psychopath and the number one terrorist in the flood wilderness!

Styx was so frightened that he almost knelt down for Houtu, just begging that this number one psychopath could spare himself, if he still had the life to return to Yujing Mountain on this trip, then he really wouldn't dare to go out again:

The secret ancient history of the flood wilderness or something, as long as it is not spread everywhere after reading it, it will not harm his life, after all, Daozu has a good temper.

However, if you are involved in such a vicious criminal case, the starting point is the death penalty and the immediate execution......

"Fellow Daoist, how are you thinking about it?"

Houtu is still luring the River Styx into the gang:

"If this place is built, then you are the number one hero of the Immortal Dao, even if the merits of the Heavenly Emperors of the past dynasties are far inferior to you!"

"Those who have merit in the Immortal Dao can get the merits of the Heavenly Dao, and when the merits fall, you and I will divide the account in three or seven, and even I can do without merit, and give you all ......."

Merits and virtues? The god thunder is almost the same!

Styx really couldn't stand the terrifying speech of Houtu, and had a psychotic attack on the spot, pulling out two innate swords, while crying like a madman and turning his head to escape.

God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, whoever dares to block his escape route, Styx dares to cut whom!

In short, stay away from the crazy woman who is full of danger first......

And the "land developer" Hou Tu is planning to acquire the land of the sea of blood even if he suffers some losses, so as to start a resurrection agency.

But he never expected that the owner of the Blood Sea, the Styx Ancestor, would have a strange psychotic attack!

"Hey! What do you run? ”

Houtu is stupid, this Styx is probably not just a social phobia, this is clearly a severe mental illness......

However, after a moment of sluggishness, Houtu shines again:

"That's right! The River Styx has run away, so won't this sea of blood be taken care of? ”

"Since no one cares about ......"

Hou Tu gritted his teeth, and immediately used the magic power of the immortal family, raised a lonely island in the sea of blood, and then quickly built a temple on the island.

"In any case, this is the dojo of the Styx River Friends, and since I use his land, there is still due respect."

After building the place, Houtu smiled easily and carved two big characters in fairy script on the temple:

[Hades]!

Hades, the House of Styx.

Although the River Styx ran away, Houtu still thanked him for the grace of the land gift, and named this newly built temple after the River Styx, which is Houtu's gratitude to the River Styx......

……

Once you've built your place, the next step is to get things done!

Although Houtu cherishes the ideal of helping the world, after all, it is also necessary to consider the reality, and rashly resurrect the dead, if the news spreads, I am afraid it will cause great trouble.

So, after careful consideration, Houtu decided not to resurrect the remnants on a large scale first.

"Let's resurrect 10,000 people for the time being, and the right to test ......"

Some apprehensive Houtu took more than 10,000 remnant souls from the sea of blood, and then used Daluo methods to reshape the Three Treasures for the remnant souls.

A moment later, more than 10,000 demons of all colors were resurrected in the hall of Hades, some of them in human form, some in the form of beasts, but without exception, they all lost most of their memories when they died.

Inexplicably strange and resurrected, they suddenly felt terrified in the face of the gloomy environment of the underworld, and they did not know where they were......

"Let's go!"

Houtu stood on top of the main hall, facing the frightened thousands of demon clans, she sighed leisurely, and waved her fairy sleeves:

"All kinds of things in the past life have come to naught, how to choose in this life, it is all up to you, I wish you to become true immortals in this life, get rid of the cycle of life and death, and will not come to the sea of blood again next time......"

Saying that, Houtu didn't say much, and used his mana to build a long bridge between the isolated island of the blood sea and the coastal land, allowing these bewildered demon clans to leave the sea of blood and return to the desolate land.

……

The Sea of Blood is located in the southwest of the Flood Desolation, and the reborn demon clans who left the Sea of Blood roamed aimlessly in the west because they really didn't know where to go......

The quasi-Daoist and the Daoist have been very aggrieved recently.

Because of the deliberate suppression of various forces by the Heavenly Court, coupled with the fact that the West had experienced the Rahu Rebellion, the leylines were damaged, the spiritual energy was thin, the spiritual roots were scarce, and the living beings were even rarer.

In such a predicament, the difficulty of preaching is naturally even greater, so there are very few disciples under him, and there are less than 100 at present.

But this is not a way, there are few disciples, there will be no achievements in preaching, and therefore there will be no luck, and luck is related to the orthodoxy of the immortal way, and it is not possible to fight.

The quasi-Daoist who was really unable to hold back had no choice but to personally do the thing of fighting the autumn wind!

He often wandered around the eastern realm, and whenever he met someone with good qualifications, he would go to collect apprentices with a smile.

No matter what, he is also a disciple of the saint, and he belongs to the excellent choice of the master that all beings look up to, as long as he shows his identity, he can make the other party bow his head and join the West willingly!

If it weren't for Zhun Ti's unwillingness to fall like Shangqing, I am afraid that after he finished shouting, most of the aspiring creatures in the flood would drag their families to come to apprentice and turn Mount Meru into a "Sumeru country......

It's just that Zhun Ti's way of personally going to collect apprentices everywhere is still too cheap after all, and his senior brother can't pull his face to join him to collect apprentices in person, so he only sits on Mount Meru under the pretext of participating in Hongmeng Purple Qi.

But this kind of stuffy gourd practice obviously can't make the West stronger, and this truth is clear, so he never prevents his junior brother from going to the East to ferry people.

Perhaps what Rahu said back then was indeed true:

[If the West is prosperous, it must not be in the introduction, but in the quasi-mention! ] 】

For Zhun Ti, how much is face worth? He only talks about reality, not face......

On this day, I said goodbye to the senior brother who was sitting dry, and was ready to try my luck in the East to see if I could find a few people with excellent qualifications.

But he had just descended Mount Meru, and before he had gone far, he encountered a group of aimless wandering demon clans.

……

(The concept of the six realms of reincarnation originates from Buddhist stories, and reincarnation is also the earliest in Buddhism, so in the setting of this book, Houtu did not directly make out the complete six realms of reincarnation, but improved it step by step in the suggestion of the two saints......)

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