Chapter 133: Nethersea Ghost Clan The path of the Wu Clan
The sky was as clear as a wash, and snow-white and soft white clouds floated above the nine heavens, occasionally tumbling.
I don't know how much time has passed, Zhao Gongming and his entourage have already seen the Honghuang Tianzhu from afar, not Zhou Mountain.
Buzhou Mountain, still as Zhao Gongming first came to the majestic majestic, standing in the center of the flood wilderness, connecting the four poles of the southeast and northwest spiritual veins, evolving endless innate aura, nourishing all things in the flood and wilderness.
"Gongming Daoyou, it's here, it's almost there."
It was the first time that Xing Tian had stayed in the sky for such a long time, and his hands were dancing excitedly at this time.
Zhao Gongming nodded slowly, manipulated the white clouds, and slowly landed on the edge of the Houtu tribe.
As soon as Zhao Gongming and the others landed, a bunch of strong men of the Wu clan rushed out in the Houtu tribe and directly gave Xingtian a bear hug.
"Xingtian, where have you been these days, why don't you say anything to us."
"That's it, I've been looking for you to compete these days, but I can't find you no matter how I look for it."
Xingtian is an honest man, and at this time he said honestly, "I was ordered by the ancestor to go to the East China Sea to find a friend of Gongming." ”
"Gongming Daoyou?"
The group of strong men of the Wu Clan suddenly became excited, "Gongming Daoyou, you have helped us to perfect the Pangu Alchemy Technique, but it has helped us a lot." ”
"Yes, the Pangu Alchemy Technique, after being modified by Gongming Daoyou, has increased its efficiency by one-fifth."
"Gongming Daoyou is kind to our Wu clan, this time, we have to entertain Gongming Daoyou."
Xing Tian patted his chest, "Brothers, don't be impatient, after the Ancestor Wu is done, it's not too late for us to have a banquet." ”
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Under the watchful eyes of a large number of people, Xing Tian said something bad and sent Zhao Gongming to the Houtu Dojo.
"Gongming Daoyou, you go in, the ancestral witch is inside."
"Okay."
Zhao Gongming came to Houtu Dojo for the second time, and he was already familiar with the road and walked in directly.
As soon as I walked in, I saw Houtu coming towards him, with a sad look on his face, and he looked a lot haggard compared to when Zhao Gongming first saw Houtu.
"Master Gongming, you're finally here."
Zhao Gongming was a little surprised, and saluted, "I don't know if Uncle Houtu came to me, what's the matter?" ”
Houtu sighed, "I heard that the sermon of the Nuwa saint and the preaching of the senior brother of Sanqing are all due to your merits, I want you to point me out, where is the future way out of the Wu clan." ”
"Oh?"
At this time, Zhao Gongming was completely surprised, he didn't expect Houtu to ask this question.
He thought about it for a moment, didn't say anything shocking, and decided to follow the original train of thought.
"Between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan, the reason for the big war is not to unify the heavens and the earth, and use the atmosphere to transport the Dao?"
Hou Tu smiled bitterly, "But that was before, now, now that the six saints have returned to their positions, and the position of the heavenly dao saints is tending to be consummated, even if we can really unify the flood and the supreme atmosphere, but without the last Hongmeng purple qi, if you want to preach, it is still difficult to go to the blue sky." ”
After Hou Tu finished speaking, her thoughts moved, and she saw that on her slender and slender Dao body, bursts of black mist had escaped, and in the black mist, there were endless red silk threads entwined, which was very terrifying!
"What a rich Heavenly Dao karma!"
Zhao Gongming was taken aback, but all the Honghuang monks, more or less, would have some Heavenly Dao karma on their bodies.
But something as rich as Houtu's body is basically only found by those demons who kill innocents indiscriminately and do all kinds of evil.
But Houtu, as far as Zhao Gongming knows, has a tranquil personality and has no quarrel with the world, how can he be contaminated with so much karma?
Hou Tu's face showed a little bitterness, "The Lich War has lasted for an unknown number of thousands of years, and the creatures that have fallen because of the war between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan have long been innumerable, and the karma on our bodies is all turned into the resentment of those creatures who died." ”
Zhao Gongming bowed slightly, and he continued to ask, "So Gongming Daoist, is there any way to intercept a glimmer of life for my Wu clan?" ”
Zhao Gongming pondered for a moment and said, "The karma is strong, and merits are needed to offset it, and if the Wu clan wants to save itself, a large amount of merit is essential." ”
"Merit?"
"The Wu clan doesn't have a primordial god, where can they get so many merits."
Hou Tu smiled wryly.
The restriction without the Yuan Shen is too great, and the Wu clan below the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm can't even fly in the sky, which is unimaginable in other races.
"It's very simple, you can sort out the spiritual veins of the desolation."
Zhao Gongming spread his hands, "Uncle Houtu, you also said just now, the Lich War has been countless for thousands of years, countless creatures have fallen, the earth seems to have been ploughed by giant beasts I don't know how many times, the leylines are broken, the spiritual veins are withered, and the prosperous land has become barren. ”
"That's a good idea!"
Houtu showed surprise on her face, why didn't she expect this stubble.
"Second, does Uncle Houtu know where have the monks under the Great Luo Golden Immortal of the Flood Wilderness gone, and the remnant souls after the fall?"
Houtu frowned and thought for a while, "I remember that those remnant souls are all gathered in the Netherworld, which is very close to the Endless Blood Sea, and is the territory of the Styx Ancestor. ”
"Yes."
Zhao Gongming nodded, "I heard that the master said that since the Pangu Great God opened the sky, after the monks under the Da Luo Jin Immortal fell, all the remnant souls poured into the Netherworld, and after hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, Lingzhi has been born, calling himself a ghost clan. ”
"Don't look at the fact that before they fell, they didn't even have the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal, but after they fell, they devoured each other, learned from each other's strengths, and even gave birth to many powerful ghost cultivators."
"They are a ghost clan, they have no humanity, where they pass, mourning all over the wilderness, hundreds of millions of miles of land, turned into ghosts, in the flood and wilderness, they are very famous, they are also burdened with huge karma, if Uncle Houtu, to destroy them, should also be able to earn a large amount of merit."
After communicating with Houtu for a long time, Zhao Gong clearly saw that Houtu had not yet created the idea of reincarnation.
Even if he directly said the matter of creating reincarnation, Houtu probably wouldn't be able to preach.
On the contrary, it is very likely that he will leak the heavenly secret and be targeted by the Heavenly Dao.
If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, so you can only let go of the land first, go to the Netherworld for a while, and wait for the opportunity to realize the avenue.
When Houtu heard this, his beautiful eyes moved slightly, and he got up and bowed his hand to Zhao Gongming, very grateful.
"Listen to my nephew and benefit from the bandits, thank you to my nephew."
Zhao Gongming's methods, although they did not point out a broad road to the Wu clan, at least gave the Wu clan hope.
In the future, when karma is reduced, the Wu clan may not have the opportunity to retreat from the karma of the Heavenly Dao.
This is already a good result for the Wu Clan.
After speaking, Houtu Zhengse said, "This time, my nephew has done me a great favor, what conditions does my nephew have, even if I say it, as long as my uncle can do it, I will definitely do it." ”
(End of chapter)