Chapter 55 Houtu travels to the sea of blood

Regarding the matter of the Styx Creation Clan's establishment of the Asura Sect to compete for luck, Zhun Ti and Jieyin were still worried about it at this time, and their faces were so gloomy that they were about to drip water.

"Amitabha!"

After a while, he pronounced a Buddha horn in the mouth, opened his eyes and looked at Zhun Ti, his eyes were extremely calm, very different from the dark clouds of Zhun Ti, and his face returned to his usual appearance.

"Senior brother, the will of heaven is like this, this asura race is also a race born in accordance with the way of heaven, Styx's move, there is nothing wrong with it, it's just some luck, and my luck in the west is not worse than him. ”

He said slowly, as if he was persuading Zhun Ti, but in fact, he was also persuading himself.

"Although Styx's move is in line with the way of heaven, it is not inappropriate, but near my west, snatching luck like this will always threaten our luck in the west......"

Zhun Ti's face was still gloomy, and in the dark clouds of his eyes, the light flickered, and golden textures kept intertwining and emerging, as if something was brewing.

"Senior brother, the luck of the Asura clan is so strong, and it is close to my western land, we may be able to plan and make some preparations for the future, so that we can share some of the luck of the Asura Sect. ”

Zhun Ti had a gloomy face and said a word to the lead, but a seeping smile appeared on the gloomy face, looking at the lead and being silent.

"Senior brother's move is a good means, it seems that this matter is invisibly beneficial to my West!"

The guide also squeezed out a smile and said, his eyes were blazing, looking at the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, the two fell silent again, only the sound of fluttering from the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

At the same time, the flood is in the territory of the Wu clan.

There was a person who flew up lightly from the territory of the Wu tribe, left the Wu tribe, and went to a certain place in the desolate land, this person was the youngest ancestor of the Wu tribe, Houtu.

It's just that I don't know, what is she doing when she leaves the Houtu tribe at this time and goes to other places in the desolate land?

Originally, after the establishment of the Styx Sect, Di Jiang held a meeting of the Ancestral Witches in the Pangu Palace, but because the affairs of the Styx River had no impact on the Wu Clan, all the Ancestral Witches felt that it was insignificant and let him forget it.

After some fruitless discussion, the ancestors said goodbye to Dijiang and returned to their tribe to continue training their clansmen.

Before leaving, Di Jiang left the back soil and said to her, "Little sister, it has been less than two thousand years since the Lich War, your Hongmeng purple qi must be grasped quickly, only if you become holy, there is hope......

Di Jiang did not directly urge Houtu to say that during this time, she must be sanctified, but just told her to hurry up, after all, he also knew the difficulty of becoming holy.

In addition to needing one's own avenue and law, one also needs to have an opportunity to become holy.

But Di Jiang believes that his little sister can become holy, the Seven Saints of Heaven, the last saint, Di Jiang believes that he is the ancestor of his Wu clan.

There is Hongmeng purple gas, cultivation and Taoism, and opportunities are not bad, Dijiang has no reason not to believe in Houtu.

Looking at Houtu who bowed his head slightly in front of him, Di Jiang couldn't say anything else, so he could only mention it, hoping that she would hurry up, even if it really didn't work in the end, he wouldn't blame her, after all, Houtu was all their favorite sister.

"Don't worry, big brother, I'm ...... I will. The brilliance in Houtu's eyes flashed, as if a trace of loneliness flashed, and after so long, she still had no clue.

"Hmm!just do your best!" Di Jiang smiled slightly.

Hou Tu bowed his head, his eyes looked firm, others have Hongmeng purple qi to become holy, she doesn't believe that she can't do it, since the saint has seven, then she has to fight.

"Since the eldest brother said that I am the back road of the Wu clan, then I must be holy!" Houtu said firmly in his heart, and then said goodbye to Dijiang and returned to the Houtu tribe.

Honghuang, Houtu tribe, Houtu ancestor witch hall.

Houtu meditated and realized, she still didn't have a clue about the Hongmeng purple qi in her body, but with the help of Hongmeng purple qi, her cultivation grew quite fast.

With her cultivation at this time, even Di Jiang may not be able to beat her, after all, one has Hongmeng Purple Qi Enlightenment, and the other does not, these two are very different.

"Hey...... , or I don't have a clue at all, I don't know where my path is?"

Hou Tu opened his eyes, a different color flashed in his beautiful and bright eyes, and a trace of melancholy appeared on his beautiful face, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Reincarnation...... Transmigration...... Reincarnation ......"

Hou Tu whispered, these two words have been lingering in her mind, and she has always remembered them since Luo Tian first showed the six reincarnations.

In addition, when she went to Penglai last time, Luo Tian explained a lot to her, and she felt more and more that these six reincarnations had a lot to do with her.

But what was it? What did it matter? She didn't know in her heart.

Hongmeng Purple ...... Moved?

Hou Tu was shocked, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then it turned into ecstasy.

For so many years, Hongmeng purple qi has been like a dead thing in her body, and she has never throbbed, but now she has only read a few words, and she actually throbbed, how can this not make her feel happy.

"Could it be that my path is above this reincarnation?" said Hou Tukou suspiciously, his eyebrows tightened, and he was not too sure that this was the case.

"But, even so, what should I do?" Houtu said softly, a trace of ripples floating slightly in his clear eyes, looking at the void in a daze.

After a long time, Hou Tu retracted his gaze, his face flashed with a hint of brilliance, and he said slowly, "Perhaps, I should follow Sister Nuwa's example and go to all parts of the wilderness, perhaps, I can find the answer......

She had already made up her mind in her heart, that is, to hand over the affairs of the tribe to the new Great Witch to deal with, and she left the Houtu tribe.

This time she came out to travel through the wilderness, and the other ancestors didn't know about it, and even if they knew, they wouldn't stop her, after all, everything she did was for the witch clan.

Houtu has been walking for a long time, and has seen the life of all ethnic groups in the wilderness, the joys, sorrows, sorrows, joys and sorrows of each living being, and the mood has also improved a lot.

She walked or flew, traveled through most of the wilderness, and before she knew it, she was not far from the western continent.

The last time I came, it was already the last time I was tribulated, and at that time, in order to crusade against Luo, I have come here again. However, she didn't like the West in her heart, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, Sea of Blood?"

Houtu suddenly stopped his lotus steps, his eyes fell on a place not far from the west, and fell into contemplation.

"Styx Ancestor Li, I can go to him to have a look, maybe, what else can I learn?" Hou Tu's eyes lit up and he said slowly.

After all, it is to erect the clouds and go to the sea of netherworld blood.

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