"Whew! In 5,000 years, there is only one last prohibition left."

In the Lechuan River, Shui Yuan happily looked at the dripping flags in front of him.

There are thirty-seven to forty-eight prohibitions among the best innate spirit treasures, and the innate supreme treasure is forty-nine prohibitions, and the heavenly fierce treasure and the innate supreme treasure are the same, and they both belong to the forty-nine prohibitions.

If you want to fully control the magic weapon and exert its maximum power, you naturally need to refine many prohibitions.

Once the refining ban is suppressed, even if the magic weapon is taken away by mistake, it can also drive the Yuan Shen to recall.

Feeling the strength of the last ban, Shui Yuan was a little depressed.

According to his estimates, if he wants to refine the last way, it will take at least 10,000 years.

After pondering for a while, Shui Yuan left the Six Soul Banners in the Lechuan River and walked out of the river.

With the body's warmth, the ban can also be lifted, but at a much slower pace.

The Six Soul Banner is a very small number of magic weapons to attack the original god, which can be engraved on the tail of the flag to take the name of the original god, and can also shake the flag to collect the soul of the person, which is extraordinarily powerful.

Of course, thanks to the fact that the Lechuan River is a part of his body, otherwise it would be impossible for the saint to control this banner, let alone the prohibition in refining.

One step out, Shui Yuan appeared under the six reincarnations, and a figure stood in the distance, which was Houtu.

Shui Yuan was not surprised, and slowly stepped forward and asked, "How is it, how long will it take?"

"There's a trickle of water, and I don't know when it's grinding." Houtu turned around, and his face was no longer as excited as it had been.

It has been tens of thousands of years, and she has come here basically every day, sometimes for hundreds of thousands of years. Happy, excited, depressed, I'm used to it.

Shui Yuan looked at it, and sure enough, there was already half of the spring water in the wellhead, but it would obviously take a long time for it to gush out.

"This matter is not urgent, after all, the entire underworld is at stake." Shui Yuan nodded, there was no big surprise.

Nine mouthfuls of yellow springs, each mouthful may correspond to an authentic saint, how can it be so easy to succeed.

Although the spurting speed of the Yellow Spring is slow, his connection with the underworld is getting closer and closer, and Shui Yuan is still very happy.

Hou Tu pursed his lips, did not dwell on this topic, looked Shui Yuan up and down, and asked with curiosity, "What kind of treasure have you obtained, and you actually caused the Lechuan River to shake earlier?"

Although the Lechuan River is Shui Yuan's body, she is a sage of the underworld, so she can naturally easily sense the fluctuations in the river.

Now that they have been familiar with Shui Yuan for a long time, with the connection of this yellow spring, the two have long been a lot more casual.

"The Master has given him the Six Soul Banners!" Shui Yuan did not hide it, and responded calmly.

Compared with Tongtian, Houtu is more clear about his details, just a magic weapon, and there is no need to hide it.

"Six Soul Banners?"

Houtu exclaimed, with a little surprise on his face.

The Wu clan is physically strong, comparable to a magic weapon, for them, the magic weapon is more of a weapon, but this does not mean that Houtu does not know the power of the magic weapon.

The Six Soul Banners are the fierce treasures of the Heavenly Dao, comparable to the existence of the innate treasure.

Retracting his gaze, he said with a little emotion, "Tongtian really loves you."

Although Shui Yuan is now extraordinary, there are few such treasures in the world.

….

As far as she knew, in addition to the disappeared god-killing spear, there were also the four swords of the Immortal in Tongtian's palm, and the three thousand Chaos Demon God essence blood, the Heaven Refining Coffin transformed by the Yuan God, and the Heavenly Qingyun transformed into the Haoran Righteous Qi in the Father's chest.

With the addition of the Six Soul Flags, there are only five Heavenly Dao Treasures in the entire heaven and earth, almost all of which are in the hands of the saints. What a blessing it is for Shui Yuan to get this.

"Haha! That's the truth!" For Houtu's words, Shui Yuan gladly accepted it.

He didn't care about what he did on the island, and afterwards he was given the position of deputy head of the sect, and he was even more responsive to his needs.

Tongtian Sect Master, Shui Yuan is still very satisfied.

"I'll leave first if there's nothing to do, and you can take care of the affairs of the underworld."

It took five thousand years to refine the Six Soul Flags, and it is unclear whether the human race is flourishing. There is also Haotian's new establishment of the Heavenly Court, and the matter of sealing the gods may be able to be planned in advance.

Seeing that Shui Yuan had just appeared and was about to leave, Hou Tu couldn't help but ask strangely, "With your current Taoism, you must have been a disciple of Tongtian himself, why are you still so busy?"

In the past tens of thousands of years, every time Shui Yuan appeared, he just showed his face to see the progress of Huangquan, and the rest of the time he was either busy or busy.

Shui Yuan is doing this kind of Tao now, and it is no longer useful to break through, and the retreat has long been meaningless, and she can't understand what Shui Yuan is busy with.

"Heavenly Court is newly established, I want to go and see it!" Shui Yuan looked back and responded with a smile.

Houtu was stunned, as a saint, although she had not gone to Zixiao Palace, how could she not know such a major event in heaven and earth.

When I thought about it, I already realized something.

"I'm afraid this guy didn't have the idea to fight Tianhe." Looking at the water element that had disappeared, Houtu muttered softly.

eroded the Lechuan River, swallowed the sea of blood, and finally took out a law to incarnate Huangquan, and now he is going to get the Tianhe, what does Shui Yuan want to do? The body spans the desolate world?

"It's getting more and more interesting!"

He raised his head slightly and looked at the sky, with inexplicable anticipation in Houtu's eyes.

....

It has been 10,000 years since the preaching of Tongtian, and at this moment, there are many people on the island who have gone out of the customs, and from time to time you can see the light of the air Dao fainting. Occasionally, there is a surge of fluctuations in the mountains and forests, and it is clear that there are still many people who are in retreat.

Gathering the water element of the divine thoughts, he sensed the existence of the Tianhe River with a light car, and it didn't take long for him to assimilate a drop of the water of the Tianhe.

"It's going to erode it!"

After a while, Shui Yuan was overjoyed in his heart, if Hao Tian really established the Heavenly Court, that will would be gone.

It's just that after half a day, Shui Yuan felt a little depressed in his heart, and the rate of erosion was very slow, even slower than the original Lechuan River.

"Could it be the cause of the drowning?"

With a dripping grunt, Shui Yuan was also puzzled in his heart.

The Tianhe River is full of drowning, and a drop of water weighs 10,000 catties, but the Lechuan River and the Sea of Blood are also extraordinary, but they are not so slow.

After sinking his mind and feeling it carefully, Shui Yuan found that it seemed to be related to the will of Heavenly Court, and it was obvious that Heavenly Court was not as simple as he imagined.

After a little thought in his heart, Shui Yuan left some divine thoughts and let them erode on his own.

When he appeared on Jinao Island, he casually summoned a few of his classmates, and after explaining everything, he sent them directly to the desolate land.

….

"Maybe you can use this to explore the nature of the gods, and I hope it won't be as imagined." Looking at the digital figures that disappeared into the river, Shui Yuan muttered in a low voice.

The Flood Desolation Human Race has not yet flourished, but Haotian has established the Heavenly Court, and it is not far from being a god. The ending of the sect in the gods, Shui Yuan is very clear.

With his current methods, it is impossible to fall, even if a saint makes a move, he can save his life. But if it is like in the original book, it will be difficult to intercept the sect.

Now as the deputy sect leader of the sect, Tongtian is so loving, how can he want to see many of his fellow sects fall and the sect is destroyed.

Hundreds of years later, Shui Yuan, who was condensing the law, was slightly stunned, with a touch of joy in his eyes.

In the desolate land, in a valley, several figures stand, and they stand respectfully by the river. After a while, the river in front of him swayed slightly, and a figure walked out slowly.

"I've seen Senior Brother Shuiyuan!"

Seeing the comer, everyone hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, but they were all sect members.

"Hmm! What is the matter of the order?"

Shui Yuan bowed his head slightly and asked.

The Taoist on the left arched his hands and hurriedly responded, "I went to Heaven as my senior brother ordered, and I didn't want Na Haotian to turn me away, which was very annoying."

Shui Yuan frowned.

Another of them also opened his mouth to respond, "Yes, I am mixed in with the demon clans, and I have also not been able to join the Heavenly Court."

"Yes, Senior Brother, there have already been many demon clans gathered outside the Heavenly Court, but there are very few

If you can enter the Heavenly Court, many of them will be directly blown away."

......

The people who said it looked angry and not surprised.

Hundreds of years ago, although they didn't know why Senior Brother Shui Yuan asked them to go to the Heavenly Court, out of respect for Shui Yuan, they didn't hesitate at all, and they all went to the Demon Court of the Flood Desolate Continent.

I didn't want to come in a group, but they were all blocked out, which was too infuriating.

Shui Yuan, who frowned, looked at the last one, the only True Immortal Realm junior disciple in the field, the one he specially arranged. Looking at the other party's expression, it seems that an accident has also happened.

"Senior brother, that Haotian child is too hateful, I frankly admit that I am a saint's disciple, and I don't want that gangster to leave me to wait outside the demon court for a hundred years and have never seen each other, it is rude!"

With that, the Taoist's chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were full of raging anger.

The saint's disciples surrendered their bodies to the heavenly court, but they avoided it, how could this not make him angry.

When the rest of the people in the audience heard this, they were all stunned, and they were all angry.

Even if they were rejected, after all, they didn't reveal their identities, but now they heard that some of their fellow disciples went as saint disciples, but they were also turned away, how could this not make them angry.

If you don't respect them, you don't respect your teacher, and it's really hateful.

Shui Yuan, who was listening, sighed heavily in his heart, and already had a very bad feeling.

"That's it! You've done a very good job, go back and absorb this thing well, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation!"

Looking at the annoyed crowd, Shui Yuan waved his hand, and suddenly saw several drops of essence floating in front of everyone.

"Senior brother's command, it is within my own duty, how dare I ask for a reward."

Seeing this, the Taoist who had just spoken hurriedly answered in a loud voice, and the rest of the people also echoed in unison.

Shui Yuan smiled slightly and said softly, "It's okay, after accepting it, this matter can't be mentioned on the island."

Seeing that Shui Yuan's expression was quite solemn, knowing that this matter might not be simple, several people in the audience agreed respectfully. Immediately, he didn't say anything more, and carefully put it away.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Shuiyuan!"

Thank you one by one, and your eyes are full of gratitude.

"Hmm! Let's go back!" As he spoke, he saw a portal appear by the river.

Several people did not stop, saluted Shui Yuan, and disappeared into the portal one by one.

Shui Yuan didn't leave, standing alone by the river, looking up at the sky above his head, with worry on his face, Haotian's behavior was too weird.

Although those disciples only have the cultivation of heavenly immortals and true immortals, and their strength is weaker, they were born on Jinao Island, and they were not contaminated with the aura of robbery, so there is no reason to be rejected by Haotian.

Fengshen is really not as simple as imagined, and it is not so easy to easily avoid the calamity.

The general trend of heaven is the general trend.

Shui Yuan rubbed his head, inexplicably a little bored, and suddenly his eyes lit up slightly.

With a move of his right hand, the water-shaped portal appeared again, and a familiar figure walked out of it, it was a six-eared macaque.

Seeing Shui Yuan, the six-eared macaque was also very happy, and hurriedly saluted: "Six-eared greetings to the master!"

Glancing at the other party's realm, Shui Yuan was very satisfied.

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