Many holy spirits in Zixiao Palace, because of Li Xiake's words, have their own thoughts, but they don't dare to show it, only a few good ones look at each other, and after discussing the Tao, they will discuss how to act in the future.

Let's talk about Li Xiake.

After he reminded the Holy Spirit in the palace, the ancestor Hongjun was unhappy and displeased, and said: "Okay, in the future, you will become enlightened, each will talk about chance, whether it will be successful or not, and don't make a conclusion. ”

Li Xiake smiled and patted the chaos, the chaos changed into a soft collapse, Li Xiake reclined on the soft collapse, and watched the Holy Spirit discuss the law.

The Styx Ancestor had already walked to the open space in front of Hongjun, saluted to the Holy Spirits, and said: "The younger brother has lived in the Styx River for a long time, and he has created a Styx Fa, ready to gather the souls of the dead and reshape the body, but there are many incomprehensible points, and I also ask you Daoist brothers for advice." ”

At that moment, he stretched out his hand and swiped in the air, and a Styx Yin Water appeared out of thin air, turning into a long river in the air, encircling all the holy spirits of Zixiao Palace.

Styx Ancestor took out a dragon soul phantom from his sleeve and fixed it in the void.

This dragon soul should be something that he had carried with him a long time ago and prepared, just waiting to perform the Fa in Zixiao Palace and listen to the teachings.

When this dragon soul looked around blankly, Minghe Ancestor took out a drop of yin water and poured it on the phantom, and after a while, this dragon soul became solid, but it was not agile, and it was still demented.

Styx glanced at the Holy Spirits and sighed: "My Styx water can condense the body of the Yin Soul, but it is difficult to restore its spiritual wisdom before its death, and I have tried many methods, but it has been difficult to make this Yin Soul really come to life. ”

Nuwa Niangniang smiled: "What's so difficult about this? I just need to enter a anger to make sure it recovers its sanity." It's just that his memories are difficult to recover. Unless it is a great supernatural and can summon the fragments of memories scattered between heaven and earth by itself, it can only become a new being. ”

The Styx Ancestor shook his head and said: "Niangniang doesn't know, in my Styx, there are countless souls, and there are many true spirits, which are far from being able to be done by a true qi, and you have to think of a comprehensive method to achieve these yin souls." ”

It turned out that at this time, there were many killings in the flood and famine, ordinary creatures died, and natural souls were scattered and returned to heaven and earth.

And the cultivated advanced people, but the spirit is not ambiguous, it is difficult to dissipate, scattered in various dark corners to survive, but most of them are dissolved by yang gas to lose their own memory, only a trace of true spirit exists, most of them are under the induction of the underworld, sinking into the sea of blood of the Styx.

These yin spirits float on the River Styx, there are those with profound mana, the memory of life is not extinguished, and they can actually absorb the Yin Qi of the River Styx to recondense their bodies and become another life, but most of the Yin Souls are impregnated by the water and gas of the River Styx, turning into a part of the River Styx, but there are also some Yin Souls that have not been dissolved, but they have not been impregnated by the River Styx, and have been drifting aimlessly along the River Styx, with no beginning and no end.

Later, with the continuous fighting in the flood and wilderness, the Yin Soul of the River Styx increased year by year, filling the surface of the River Styx, and some even absorbed the aura of the River Styx and practiced automatically.

After the Styx Ancestor devoured some of these Yin Spirits, he had a whim and wanted to restore these Yin Spirits to his senses for drive, but although he had mana, his Taoism was not enough, so he sought the Dao Zixiao Palace.

Nuwa Niangniang frowned and said: "I see, this is a magic method, it can't be perfected in a while, and this matter has to be asked by the sea of blood." ”

The Blood Sea Ancestor next to him laughed, walked to the side of the River Styx, stretched out his hand, and a blood light flew out, enveloping the Yin Soul fixed in the air, and slowly infiltrating into the Yin Soul's body, and after a while, the Yin Soul's eyes turned and came to life.

The blood of the sea of blood and the water of the river Styx were blended together, and they really gave life to the yin soul, which surprised the holy spirits on the scene, and the ancestor of the river Styx was overjoyed, and bowed to the ancestor of the blood sea: "Brother Brother of the Blood Sea, in the future, we will be closer and closer, and you and I will share half of the creatures created." ”

The sea of blood was also overjoyed, and said politely: "The sea of blood and the river Styx were originally linked, but now they are inseparable and integrated. ”

The two holy spirits glanced at each other, laughed, and shook Zixiao Palace.

laughed for a long time, and created another life, but it was a woman, beautiful in appearance.

After creating these two creatures, Styx and the Sea of Blood saluted Li Xiake and Hongjun together: "Please also ask the two seniors to give names to this clan." ”

Li Xia Ke said: "This man is called Asura." ”

Hongjun said: "The female is called a rakshasa." ”

Styx and the Sea of Blood were overjoyed when they heard this, thanked Li Xiake and Hongjun, and retreated to the side with their clansmen.

After this river of Styx and the sea of blood, more than 3,000 holy spirits in the palace have successively performed the law, seeking the guidance of many Taoist friends, these three thousand holy spirits, each with their own ideas, corresponding to each avenue, and from their own avenues to evolve all kinds of incredible means, so that the eyes of the holy spirits in the palace have been opened.

This discourse has lasted for three hundred years, and in the past three hundred years, countless Dao magic powers have burst out from the Dao, and the understanding of the Dao of the Holy Spirit Dao and the path of their own cultivation have different levels of cognition, Shangqing Lingbao Daojun has even refined the sword diagram in these years, and combined it with the four swords to form a sword array that can refine the flood and desolation, which shocked the three thousand Daoists in the palace. Since then, they have all been jealous of Lingbao.

The Taiqing Daoist and many saints have refined more than a dozen furnaces of spirit pills, while Yuqing has combined a group of holy spirits to refine a lot of magic weapons, and the treasures in the entire Zixiao Palace are full of praise.

Suddenly, one day, Hongjun appeared in the middle of the palace again, and sighed: "The time has come, let's go out of the palace." ”

Nuwa Niangniang and Fuxi Heavenly King glanced at each other, and both retreated, and Hongjun sent them to the top of Dazhou Mountain before returning to the palace.

The rest of the Holy Spirits also came out of the palace one after another, divided into dozens of waves, and turned into spiritual light, shooting from the top of Dazhou Mountain in all directions.

Only Sanqing and Li Xiake stayed in the palace, Ji Du, Luo Hu, Styx, Blood Sea and others saw Li Xiake's eyes, and they were all cheeky and did not leave, and dozens of eyes all looked at Hongjun Ancestor who was sitting in the middle.

Hongjun was helpless, and said: "I am in the chaos, within Hongmeng, by chance, I received some Hongmeng spiritual treasures, and now the three lectures have passed, you wait to follow me to collect something, the treasure chooses the master, each according to the fate." ”

Sanqing bowed and said, "Thank you, teacher." ”

The Sea of Blood, the River Styx, Jidu, and Luo Hu were all surprised and delighted, knowing that Hongjun's personal disciples only had Sanqing, and this time the treasure should only be given to Sanqing, and they did not consider giving it to other Taoist friends.

However, Li Xiake made a bad deal from it, so that the people in Zixiao Palace had a share, and there were a few more people to collect the things that were originally given to Sanqing.

After Na Hongjun finished speaking, Zixiao Palace was shocked, and he had already flown away from the top of Dazhou Mountain, escaped into Chaos Hongmeng, and opened a small hole at the back door of Zixiao Palace, revealing the endless Xuanhuang outside.

With a wave of his sleeves, Hongjun swept the holy spirit in the palace into the depths of Xuanhuang, and said: "Go in, within three days and nights, whether you find it or not, you must return to the palace." ”

Li Xiake was about to go in, but was stopped by Hongjun stretching out his hand: "This is a children's game, what are you going to do?"

Li Xiake was unconvinced: "I also belong to a living being who is destined, why don't you let me in?"

Hongjun: "Are you embarrassed to go in and grab things from the children?"

Li Xiake: "Just kidding, I just won't go, it's good to witness it!"