Chapter 157: I'll take a trip to Zixiao Palace by the River Styx
After hesitating for a moment, it was Styx who took the lead in speaking: "The people of the past have all fallen, and there are only a few people who have not become saints. ”
Houtu next to him also nodded.
"Earlier, Daozu Lidong was the head of the male immortals, and he followed many of them, and then fell in the demon court to conquer. The rest of the people were all recruited into the demon court by Emperor Jun and Taiyi, and they were also killed in the calamity, and only characters such as the demon master Kunpeng survived. ”
After saying that, Houtu also felt a burst of emotion in his heart.
Hongjun preached in Zixiao Palace, originally thinking that heaven and earth would usher in a prosperous era, but he didn't want how long it would be, and all the Zixiao guests had fallen.
Except for a few people who have become sanctified, it seems that only Kunpeng and Zhen Yuanzi are left in the entire world.
Shui Yuan frowned slightly, as he thought in his heart.
"Didn't they leave a legacy after they died?"
Almost all of these creatures were innate demon gods, but they only showed their faces in Zixiao Palace, and there was no news from there, which was really weird.
Styx and Houtu, who were listening, shook their heads, with puzzled eyes in their eyes, and they didn't know why Shui Yuan suddenly asked about this.
"After the preaching of Zixiao Palace, the way preached by the Honghuang was all flowed out by the Dao Ancestors, and no one learned their way if I thought about it." Houtu glanced at Styx and responded softly.
Shui Yuan sighed in his heart, it seems that no one cares about the death of those people.
Thinking about it, the flood is so big, and the heavens and the earth are frequently born, and good people like Hongyun are all dead, not to mention the rest of the people.
"Big brother! What's wrong? Are they eccentric? Styx rubbed his head, his face full of doubt.
He didn't understand Shui Yuan's thoughts, how could he ask these fallen people in a dignified manner.
"I don't know the specifics, it's just the way of beheading three corpses passed down by the Dao Ancestor, can anyone in the flood be sanctified by this?" Glancing at the two of them, Shui Yuan spoke softly.
Hearing this, the expressions of Houtu and Styx changed slightly.
Houtu Nai Ancestor Wu does not cultivate the Yuan Shen, this way is not suitable for the Wu clan, and he did not try.
But the rest of the living beings in the flood wilderness, the River Styx, and even the rest of the Heavenly Dao saints, all followed the path of beheading the three corpses.
It's a pity that each of them sanctified did not rely on the method of beheading three corpses.
Nuwa created people, the heavens sanctified the merits, the Sanqing Church sanctified the merits, and the two Western saints made many great wishes to be sanctified.
And the two of them, one incarnates reincarnation, and the other borrows Huangquan.
Shui Yuan is no exception, and he is definitely not going to behead three corpses to become holy.
The way of Hongjun beheading three corpses was spread in the wilderness, but no saint could be sanctified by it.
"Could it be that sanctification has nothing to do with Hongmeng Purple Qi at all?" Styx exclaimed, stunned on his face.
A long time ago, he beheaded the three corpses, but Styx always thought that it was because of the lack of Hongmeng Purple Qi, so he couldn't take that step.
Now that I think about it, it seems that the way to behead three corpses is not so simple.
The Hongmeng purple gas given by Hongjun may have another reason.
"I'm afraid that only a few Heavenly Dao Saints know about this matter." Shui Yuan shook his head, his face also puzzled.
According to Shui Yuan's thoughts, Tongtian and several other Heavenly Dao saints should know a lot of things, but because of the relationship between the Yuan God and the Heavenly Dao, they have many scruples.
Now that I think about it, at the end of the gods, Tongtian's behavior is also very strange.
In the tribulation of the gods, the sect was defeated, and many disciples were all on the list, but the master of the Tongtian Sect wanted to refine the earth's feng shui, fire and open the world again.
The calamity has happened, and everyone under the door has fallen, even if the world is opened, the interception of the sect is not a major injury to the Dao system.
And there is another point, the Great War of the Saints has shattered the desolate land, and Hongjun has not appeared, just when the sky is about to open the world, the Dao Ancestor of Zixiao Palace just appeared.
At this point, the three Qing Dynasty subdued the Holy Dan, and all of them withdrew from the stage of the flood famine.
From this point of view, the last gods, the war of saints, and the reopening of the world through the heavens seem to have another deep meaning.
It's just that if you ask about such things now, I'm afraid you won't get an answer.
The Heavenly Dao Saint Yuan Shen pinned his trust on the Heavenly Dao, and I am afraid that no one knows better than them about the real changes in the desolate land.
"Big brother! Could it be that all the people in Zixiao Palace have been calculated? As he spoke, Styx looked in the direction of Chaos.
Earlier, from the mouth of the water element and the later earth, Styx knew that heaven and earth were not so simple. Now that he heard Shui Yuan's words, Styx found that everything seemed to be calculated.
As a member of Zixiao Palace, I am afraid that I can wait for Shui Yuan alive thanks to the existence of the sea of blood.
Zhen Yuanzi is the ancestor of the earth immortals, with a book on the ground, which is closely connected with the desolate land. The demon master Kunpeng once founded the demon text, which is closely related to all races.
Needless to say, the Netherworld Blood Sea is full of filth and filth in the desolate land.
It seems that the few of them have survived so far, not just because they are strong enough.
Styx, who spoke, spoke again: "This divine tribulation is also the means of that person, and Haotian is just a pawn launched by the other party." ”
Houtu didn't speak, apparently agreeing with Styx's speculation.
Meeting the eyes of the two, Shui Yuan nodded: "The ultimate purpose of sealing the gods is to let the saints withdraw from the flood wilderness, and Hongjun also uses the matter of sealing the gods to eat away at the last will of the Heavenly Dao." ”
Shui Yuan, who said that, slowly talked about the things in the starry sky, and even the speculation in the concentric Shui Yuan did not hide it.
Several of them are authentic saints, and they have long been on the same boat.
Even the Heavenly Dao Saints who entrust the Yuan God to the Heavenly Dao will withdraw from the Flood Stage, and they, the Authentic Saints, are afraid that there will be no good ending.
Houtu's face was calm and solemn. Styx's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity.
Hongjun is actually planning the entire desolate world, that doesn't include him, and now even the eldest brother is trapped in the desolate world.
Styx's face also became solemn.
He is not afraid of the two saints in the West, even if it is Sanqing, he has the confidence to fight, but he can face Hongjun.
The other party became a saint early, and he is even more in line with the Dao, or the master of the Heavenly Dao saints, whether he is strong or not, Styx does not know.
At the moment, Haotian and several Heavenly Dao Saints were just pawns launched by the other party.
There are all ants under the saints, and the saints of the Heavenly Dao are high, and they don't want to be all puppets of Hongjun.
This sudden discovery completely overturned the perception in Styx's mind.
To become a saint, shouldn't you be higher than all the races in the wilderness, ruling over the life and death of all things, how can you end up becoming a puppet.
Styx froze in place, not knowing what to say for a moment.
The good mood of the fierce battle against the two saints of the West at the foot of Mount Meru earlier has also disappeared completely.
Hou Tu rubbed his forehead and said in a deep voice: "Shui Yuan, what should we do about the upcoming Divine Tribulation?" ”
Fortunately, the one who is in good shape and cannot act without scruples, this should be the best news.
At least there is still the will of heaven in the desolate world, and the earth and humanity have also recovered.
"The matter of measuring the calamity should not change to all changes, and the top priority at the moment is to communicate chaos, and it is best to feed back to the desolate world, and strengthen the earth, humanity, and even the way of heaven." Mizumoto, who frowned, responded softly.
Hongjun had been setting it up a long time ago, and the time they had to prepare was too short.
Earlier, he planned to plot the two sages of the West to reduce the power of the Heavenly Dao, and there was a high probability that it would also weaken Hongjun's strength, or he could break through the barrier and communicate chaos.
After communicating with chaos, and then strengthening the Heavenly Dao, it is bound to prolong the time for Hongjun to encroach on the Heavenly Dao.
And time is what they lack the most.
Xuanyuan hadn't taken that step yet, and there were still the last two yellow springs in the underworld that had not moved.
Hou Tu nodded, and said softly: "The gods have been robbed, and the tunnels and humanity have all sensed, and the recovery speed of those few mouthfuls of yellow springs has been much faster, but the time is still very tight. ”
Wu Yi shot the sky, and the calamity was only a hundred years.
If Hongjun completely takes charge of the Heavenly Dao after being sealed as a god, Pangu's last will to stay in this world will also disappear.
The position of the Three Emperors of Humanity is missing two, and the Holy Throne of the Underworld is incomplete, so it will definitely not be able to resist Hongjun.
"Big brother! Whatever you command, don't hesitate to command. Styx, who was next to him, patted his chest and replied in a loud voice.
Being deceived by Hongjun for so many years, Styx is equally annoyed in his heart.
After so many years, it turns out that the Heavenly Dao Saint has already made a decision.
No wonder Nuwa created people to be holy, and he created the Asura clan without it. The Three Qing Sects and the Two Saints of the West made great aspirations, and in the end they were all sanctified, and he learned and did nothing.
In the entire desolate world, the method of sanctification, he tried the most in the River Styx.
It turns out that he is a clown!
The more he thought about Styx, the more annoyed he became, and he couldn't help but suggest: "Big brother! Why don't I go to Zixiao Palace and try the roots of that Hongjun. ”
Hongjun is true of his body, but he is also a saint now, and his strength is still very strong.
Shui Yuan's eyes lit up as he listened, but he dispelled this idea in an instant.
"No! It's too dangerous! ”
Houtu next to him also nodded again and again.
I didn't figure out what the Heavenly Dao Saint was afraid of, this method was too risky.
The underworld finally gave birth to an authentic saint, but there must be no accidents.
Styx Nunu's mouth, who heard this, didn't say much.
Although he was angry in his heart, he also knew how powerful Hongjun was.
After pondering for a while, Shui Yuan said solemnly: "You still hold back the two saints of the West, and I will wait for the opportunity to act in the tribulation." ”
"Good! I've been upset with those two guys for a long time! Styx nodded.
A long time ago, Styx was dissatisfied with the two of them to make a little wish to become holy, and he didn't want to be a small stove opened by Hongjun.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he decided that he would go to Mount Meru later.
"What about me?" Houtu turned his head to look and spoke softly.
The desolate world is left by Pangu's father, how can the land be stolen by Hongjun willingly.
Thinking of the time when the lich was tribulating, the co-workers were angry and couldn't touch Zhou Mountain, and Houtu's heart was dark.
Buzhou Mountain is a desolate heavenly pillar, which is transformed by the pillar of the father God, except for them, who else can break it.
Other living beings, not to mention breaking the Buzhou Mountain, will be shocked and killed by the will of Pangu carried by it if they are just offended. But because of the lich tribulation promoted by Hongjun, he was interrupted by the irascible ancestral witch.
The saints and all the nations were calculated.
"You will stay in the underworld for the time being, waiting to be crowned a god!" Meeting Houtu's gaze, Shui Yuan responded softly.
Although the Wu clan is irritable, it is indeed the existence of the most self-proclaimed descendants of Pangu in the entire desolate land, and it is even more fanatical than the Sanqing transformed by the Pangu Yuan God.
They do not respect heaven and earth, but only Pangu.
But the desolate world has evolved into such a state, and the rupture of Buzhou Mountain definitely has a lot to do with it.
Although it is calculated, I am afraid that the heart of Houtu is also uncomfortable at this moment.
Houtu nodded, but he didn't refuse.
She was incarnated in reincarnation, with a strong aura of reincarnation on her body, and once she left the underworld, several Heavenly Dao Saints could detect it for the first time.
Even if they take action, they can't escape their gaze.
A few words of explanation, Shui Yuan did not stay for a long time.
For him, the top priority is to speed up the absorption of the Sun Star and the Taiyin Star.
As soon as he appeared above the desolate starry sky, Shui Yuan felt a fierce sword intent erupt from the Western world.
Styx went to find trouble with the two saints of the West again, and Shui Yuan didn't care much.
He also didn't have a good impression of these two guys.