Zhun Ti was still staring at Lin Jiuyou fiercely before, but at this moment, he suddenly became extremely sad, looking extremely pitiful. Zhun Ti said: "Uncle Shi is unfair, the blood sea and the Styx can use the soul of the dinosaur clan to be reincarnated as the Shura clan, why do I have to suffer this catastrophe if I am barren in the West and just temper some dinosaurs, I am not convinced." ”

Lin Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "If you don't accept it, how can you be convinced?"

Zhun Ti continued to complain: "I am extremely poor in the West, there are few people in the West, and it is very difficult to make a big difference, and now these dinosaur clans are just us and others doing it for the sake of purifying sentient beings, but Uncle Shi wants to take them away, they are also poor people after the catastrophe, why can't they give them a glimmer of hope, and don't give me a glimmer of hope in the West." ”

Lin Jiuyou frowned slightly and said: "After experiencing the reincarnation bowl, the dinosaur clan has been reincarnated hundreds of millions of times, and they only need to be reincarnated to become desolate creatures, so they can be regarded as entering my desolate heavenly path, so the Blood Sea Styx can take in these creatures, have you ever let them reincarnate in the West?"

Then he said, "Uncle Shi, if I send them to reincarnation in the West, can I stay in the West?"

Lin Jiuyou nodded and said, "Naturally, you can, but I don't want to see a dinosaur remnant." ”

Zhun Ti was happy in his heart, and then thought of the reincarnation of those creatures, they couldn't control it at all, the underworld was still Lin Jiuyou's, if these dinosaurs were sent to reincarnation, in the end, there would not be many of these creatures who could return to the West. Zhun Ti complained: "Uncle Shi is not doing this, it is not to cut off my hope in the West, how can these dinosaur people be reincarnated in the West." ”

Lin Jiuyou sighed and said, "If you are willing, you can send them to the Shura Dao to reincarnate, and then go to the sea of blood to transform them." ”

Zhun Ti and Ji Yin glanced at each other, and at the same time saw what the other party was thinking, sent these creatures into the Shura Dao, and then went to the sea of blood to transform them.

Then several people discussed that they wanted to go to the underworld.

Zhun Ti nodded slightly, there is a shortage of people in the underworld, and the Styx provides manpower for the underworld, but he can't go to the sea of blood to arrest people too publicly, if he catches too much, the Styx will take away all the Shura in the underworld in a fit of rage, and he will definitely come to the West again to find trouble, the Shura clan is uneven, and often harasses the souls of the Dizang, just let the Dizang transform those Shura tribes.

Thinking of this, Zhun Ti immediately led his troops to march towards the underworld, and asked these Buddhist disciples to go to help Jizang, but there were Shura attackers, and it was also a big battle force to let these Buddhist soldiers take down the Shura clan and return to the west.

When Zhun Ti came to the underworld, he naturally sent the Buddhist soldiers to Jizang first, and then went to the sea of blood to find the River Styx.

When the two met, the Styx Ancestor bowed slightly and said, "The saint is here, I don't know what happened?"

Zhun Ti said: "Uncle Shi has a will, let all the dinosaur people in my Western Sect be sent to the Shura Dao, and I will convert them back to the West, Styx Dao friends, this matter will be troublesome." ”

Zhun Ti said, naturally he would tell the Heavenly Opportunity to the Styx Ancestor, the Styx Ancestor naturally knew that this was true, and he made an order to let the dinosaur clan all be reincarnated, and the Styx was puzzled in his heart: "The Western Sect has obviously normalized these dinosaur people, but it still wants the Western two to reincarnate these dinosaurs again, there must be something strange in it." "You must know that the dinosaur souls left in the underworld by Styx have also been strongly requested by Lin Jiuyou to be reincarnated, and the dinosaur people of the Western Sect also have to go to reincarnation, there must be something hidden in this, otherwise it is impossible for a person like Lin Jiuyou to run around without trouble.

The ancestor of the Styx is not even a saint, and he knows that there is another world, and the saint does not know the secret of this dinosaur clan, how can he know, fortunately, the Styx is also a person who observes words and feelings, and naturally knows that there must be a reason for the Taoist to do this, otherwise why bother with worry-free.

Styx Ancestor said: "The saint has the will of a worry-free real person, how dare the poor Dao disrespect, it's just that my blood sea creatures are my Shura people, and the saint shouldn't have turned them into a saint." ”

Zhun Ti said calmly: "Naturally not, the poor Dao only cares about the people who are destined, and will never treat the people of the Shura Sect." ”

The Styx Ancestor smiled: "With the words of the saint, the poor road can be regarded as relieved. ”

Zhun Ti sneered in his heart: "I have no relationship with them, but the West has a relationship with them, I will not save them, but Jizo can save them." "Zhun Ti will take advantage of the loopholes.

At the time of the dinosaur catastrophe, Zhun Ti took away a lot of dinosaur people in one go, whether they were alive or dead, and now Lin Jiuyou wanted them to be reincarnated, and Zhun Ti had to let them reincarnate. With Lin Jiuyou's will, Zhun Ti naturally came all the way to the front of the six realms of reincarnation, and after sending all the dinosaur people into the Shura Dao, Zhun Ti walked slowly towards the sea of blood, countless ghosts and Shura clans in the underworld are working hard, and it takes a lot of manpower to escort ghosts.

Zhun Ti looked at those busy Shura tribes and ghosts, and his heart couldn't help but move, if he could save these, why should the Western Sect be not very happy, if the Western Sect could live in the underworld, the day of great prosperity was just around the corner.

Shura was born in the sea of blood, and the ancestor of the Styx River looked at those newborn Shura, and said with a secret hatred in his heart: "Zhun Ti actually borrowed the land of my blood sea to let the door be reincarnated, but my blood sea is going to be taken advantage of in vain, how is this possible, these Shura do not have my help, at most they are immortal cultivators, I want to see how you will respond to the West when the time comes." ”

Zhun Ti obviously also saw the strength of those newborn Shura people, the most powerful is the cultivation of immortals, a little worse, even worse than the immortals, with Zhun Ti's vision, how can he not know what is going on, this land of blood is the territory of the Styx Ancestor, and the blood sea is even refined into a clone by the Styx, this alone, if the Styx Ancestor is not willing to cultivate these Shura, Zhun Ti can only get some subordinates with extreme strength.

As the so-called people have to bow their heads under the eaves, at this moment, Zhun Ti will not care about the strength of these Shura, anyway, these Shura have to re-cultivate Buddhism Dafa when they go to the West, and it doesn't matter what the strength is, but the hand of the Styx Ancestor will inevitably offend Zhun Ti, and Zhun Ti will not worry about him at the moment, but he is afraid that the Styx Ancestor will take the opportunity to fall out of the underworld soldiers, Lin Jiuyou found an excuse and ran to the West to find trouble.

After all the dinosaur people were reincarnated, Zhun Ti stretched out his hand and grabbed the sea of blood, and immediately grabbed those Shura into his hand, this hand is the world law in the palm of his hand, the ancestor of the Styx River saw that he raised his hand, and he secretly hated in his heart, he was not a saint, but he also knew that this hand was really good, the ancestor of the Styx River became more and more determined to become holy, and if he did not become holy, he would be an ant, and the ancestor of the Styx River hated it in his heart.

Zhun Ti accepted Shura, glanced at the Styx Ancestor lightly and said: "Fellow Daoist, the matter of poor Dao is over, Daoist friends should be careful in the future." ”