Chapter 0411: It's all the corpse of the Chaos Demon God
"The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant, this is reincarnation!"
Suzaku couldn't have imagined that he would understand some of the truths of reincarnation at such a time and on such an occasion.
He finally understood that the merit of perfecting reincarnation in the latter earth would be so great.
It can be said that after the merit of Pangu opening the heavens, there is no great merit of the ancients and no one who has come after.
Reincarnation appeared to make up for the lack of enlightenment of the saints.
Before the advent of reincarnation, sentient beings in the desolation acted casually, killing without calculation and without any consequences.
After the appearance of reincarnation, they had scruples and did not dare to do anything wrong.
Because karma is manifested, it can be seen and touched, and it will be counted after death.
In this way, passed down from generation to generation, the creatures of the flood were well educated under the sword of Damocles above their heads.
After a while, Suzaku came back to his senses.
found that Hou Yi was looking at him with a strange gaze.
"Daoist friend Fangcai, have you had an epiphany?"
This is too powerful, you can have an epiphany when you walk, how can there be such an outrageous character in this world.
Hou Yi felt a little envious in his heart.
"Daoyou misunderstood, I just thought of something!"
Pretend, can the fluctuations of the law deceive people, Hou Yi decisively didn't believe it, but he didn't break it.
Airplanes!
Through the portal, Suzaku and Hou Yi came to another space together.
As soon as his feet landed, Suzaku sensed that a mysterious qi filled the four directions.
He took a slight breath, and suddenly, the pure and thick heaven and earth aura poured into his body, mixed with a little Pangu breath.
That is, he had met Pangu, otherwise he didn't know who this aura came from.
For a moment, he was relieved.
This is the Pangu Palace, the territory of the great god, if the great god wants to do something to him, I'm afraid no one can stop him.
"How do you feel?"
"Pangu breath, worthy of being the strongest demon god, amazing."
"Let Daoist friends smile, this kind of divine object is only available in the Pangu Palace, and it can slightly sort out the soul of a cultivator.
Living in such an environment for a long time also contributes to the growth of the soul realm. ”
"It's a good place."
The soul of the Wu clan is fused with the physical body, in other words, in the Pangu Palace, their breathing is a kind of cultivation.
This kind of good place is indeed enviable.
Suzaku followed Hou Yi into the City Lord's Mansion and felt what it means to be wild and tall again.
In the Pangu Palace, these big men of the Wu clan have all revealed their true bodies without hesitation, standing up to the sky and the earth.
As soon as Suzaku entered the main hall, in the eyes of these witch clansmen, he was like an ant.
But Suzaku doesn't care, the Flood Continent is full of wonders, and there are creatures of any form.
The big ones are big enough, the small ones are small enough, the strange ones are strange enough, and the perverted ones are also very perverted.
Soon, the two walked in front of a huge palace.
Houtudian!
The twelve ancestral witches each have their own duties, and Houtu is responsible for managing the fertility of the witch clan in Ancestral Witch City and even the entire witch world.
There is no way, the fertility rate of the Wu tribe is low, and it is easy to die.
If there is no Houtu, the director of the Family Planning Commission, the demographic crisis of the Wu people may break out soon.
In the Houtu Temple, Suzaku saw another side of the Houtu.
It was a middle-aged woman with a disheveled hair, dealing with a mountain of papers.
From time to time, the brows are tightly locked, and the review is very careful, and the seal will be stamped at the end.
Appears very busy, yet professional.
"Suzaku Daoyou!"
Houtu sat up from the throne suddenly, looking surprised, and then his face was slightly red.
She didn't expect that the scene of her current cloak would fall into Suzaku's eyes.
"Hou Yi!"
"The people have been brought, let's go!"
Hou Tu Yinya clenched, obviously a certain guy was going to take a meal of fried shredded pork with green peppers.
Suzaku smiled, he was not a person who was too upright, waved his hand, and said indifferently.
"It's okay, it's too sudden."
"Fellow Daoists, please take a seat!"
In an instant, Houtu had already finished changing clothes, and with a wave of his hand, he removed the documents on the table.
Suzaku was unceremonious and sat down on the opposite side of the earth.
There was no ink, and he directly opened his mouth to explain the original situation.
"What do you think?"
"Suzaku Daoyou, I'm really sorry, I can't agree to the matter of the wasteland."
After listening to Suzaku's story, Houtu didn't think about it at all, so he directly refused.
Suzaku was a little puzzled.
Although the other party didn't say it explicitly, his tone was there, and he was just not interested.
The kind that is undisguised, with a clear disdain.
In Houtu's eyes, the wasteland is nothing more than an island floating in the void, an insignificant small world.
And the goal of the Wu Clan is the entire Great World of the Flood Desolation, which is completely incomparable.
Seeing this, Suzaku is not a person with a dead face.
If people don't agree, he can't force them to be not.
He just wanted to find some kind-hearted cultivators, or who might be neutral, and inherit the three islands of the Ten Continents.
It doesn't have to be a witch.
"It's me who takes it for granted."
Suzaku said softly, "In my opinion, the situation of the lich is similar to that of the Three Clans Era in the past.
Therefore, it is necessary to find a way out.
It's just that I didn't expect that Daoyou, or the entire Wu Clan, would be completely uninterested. ”
"Suzaku Daoyou, the personal position of this seat is to believe that Daoist friends come with good intentions.
But this seat should also be considered for the clan, we are not against the back road, what we care about is that this matter will offend the Xuanmen.
This point is harmful and unprofitable to my Wu clan, and it is not easy to explain it to the clansmen. ”
This statement is plausible, Suzaku is still a little confused, he is talking about ten continents and three islands, and the cause and effect of the wasteland is not easy to accept, so what about the others?
Completely refused, somewhat unexpected.
He asked, "Daoyou, is there another reason?" ”
Houtu smiled slightly, this Suzaku is smart.
"The origin of the three islands of the ten continents, I'm afraid the Taoist friends don't know, right?"
Suzaku shook his head, he really didn't know this, he just guessed that these worlds should be attached to the Great World of the Flood Desolation and were born naturally.
But the birth of the world requires energy, and this is the so-called origin of the world.
Nothing can be created out of nothing.
It seems that the Wu Clan probably knows something he doesn't know.
"That's true.
This seat is just a guess, it is a derivative world of the Great World of the Flood Desolation, but the Dao of Heaven should be independent. ”
"Daoyou guessed right!"
Houtu said: "In fact, in the inheritance left by the father, there are records related to the ten continents and three islands.
The three islands of the Ten Continents are indeed derivative worlds of the Great World of the Flood Desolation, and their sources of energy are all the corpses of the Chaos Demon God.
And such a place, it will be very uncomfortable for us Wu clan to enter.
Clansmen who cultivate to a weaker level will even be tortured to death by the resentment of these demon gods.
Therefore, such a place may be a paradise for other races, but it is not a good place for the Wu clan. ”
"What?" Suzaku was shocked, "That's the case!"
I see, but this seat thinks a little simpler, and I ask for forgiveness from the Houtu friends. ”