The dojo of Tongtian is in the midst of chaos.

There is no limit to the chaotic qi in the chaos, but there are not many chaotic qi summoned by the heavens.

However, the chaotic qi within a radius of thousands of kilometers tightly wrapped Xu Siyuan tightly.

If there is more chaotic qi, Xu Siyuan will not be able to bear it.

These chaotic qi are not much, but today he Xu Siyuan can cultivate in chaos, and he will definitely be able to enter chaos again one day.

This kind of opportunity is unique, and it is difficult to replicate!

Xu Siyuan fell asleep in the chaos, Xu Siyuan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know if Xu Siyuan dreamed or realized something.

Seeing that the chaotic qi couldn't hurt Xu Siyuan, Tongtian came directly to the underworld.

However, at the head of the bridge, I did not see Meng Po.

Tongtian said softly: "Since I have come to the underworld, how can you be stingy when you see Houtu." Even if it's in your underworld, I'll always find you if I'm looking for it. ”

Houtu appeared on the Nai He Bridge, but with his back to Tongtian.

"The past is like a dream, the girl is a mother-in-law, it's really shameless to say goodbye!"

Tongtian said softly: "In our eyes, where is the beauty and ugliness." ”

"I'm a woman, in fact, I still care about my appearance!"

Tongtian shook his head and said: "It's not that you can't see me, do you feel shameless to see the dead ancestral witch and hundreds of millions of witches, but the deceased has passed away, and since you are in charge of reincarnation, you should look down on the past." ”

"How can it be so easy, don't call me Houtu, let's call me Meng Po!"

Meng Po sighed lightly, and Meng Po finally turned around: "Sect Master, what are you doing in the underworld today?"

"Many people thought you were dead, including my disciple!"

Tongtian said softly: "But I and other saints all know about the existence of your Meng Po, but do you plan to stay in the underworld all the time?"

"The underworld is dark, it is difficult to see spring and autumn, ghosts cry every day, and ghosts cry at night, this is really not a livable place!"

Houtu picked a flower from the other side, and Houtu put the flower on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

"In the underworld, there are also flowers. ”

"When you see the flowers blooming, you know enough!"

Meng Po said softly: "I am already very content. ”

Tongtian sighed: "It's just contentment, but it's not happiness!"

Houtu asked, "If one day you can't hold the sword in your hand, will you feel sad in your heart?"

"It must be sad," replied Tongtian, "If you can't hold a sword, you're not qualified to be Tongtian." ”

Meng Po said softly: "I was originally an ancestral witch, but I didn't have the body of the witch clan, so there is no future land in this world, only Meng Po." ”

"There will be Houtu!"

Tongtian handed the drop of Pangu essence blood to Meng Po: "Take it, a drop of essence blood, an ancestral witch." ”

"If an ancestral witch returns, it will be your descendant. ”

For the first time, there was an emotion other than indifference in Meng Po's eyes: "Father God essence blood, where did it come from?"

"Chi You gave the heart of Pangu to Yichenzi, and Yichenzi exchanged two ancestral witch essence qi from Lu Quan's hand, and I had two drops of ancestral witch essence blood when I shot in chaos. ”

Meng Po's voice lowered: "It's him!"

"Well, there are many people in my sect, but I have ten thousand immortals, and I think only Yichenzi has the hardest time!"

"I still remember when I first saw him in Kunlun, he was so cautious, and his heart was full of fear and uneasiness!"

"When I opened my mouth to take him as an apprentice, he had that smile on his face. ”

The smile was real, and he was laughing at the fact that he couldn't be killed at random. ”

"Actually, what he originally asked for... But alive. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that Yichenzi, who looked so careful, would ask Senior Brother for alchemy. ”

"I sometimes wonder what he went through to make him so upset, and he wanted to seize everything that could change his fate. ”

"It's just that he was no longer so uneasy later, but I, as a master, can still see that he is worried about the future of my teaching. ”

"He once wanted to live for himself, but in the end, what he had in his heart was me, the master and the sect!"

Tongtian said softly: "So I taught the Fa to Yichenzi, but I never asked him how to cultivate, I think he is already bitter enough." ”

Meng Po said softly: "He may not feel hard. ”

Tongtian said: "But I feel distressed as a master, the burden of the rise and fall of my sect is too heavy, sometimes I feel heavy on my shoulders, but he always wants to share a little for me." ”

"Into the four seas, to Kunlun, to the Wu Clan, to the Heavenly Court... , he's always busy!"

Meng Po asked, "So there is still a drop of Father Essence Blood for him?"

Tongtian nodded slightly.

Meng Po actually smiled lightly: "It's your disciple who has reached the sky, and he has walked the path of my witch clan's body refining, and he is the only one in the wilderness who is qualified to use the essence blood of his father." ”

"Then this drop of essence blood will be given to you. "The Way to Heaven.

Meng Po said: "You are generous. ”

"It's your Wu clan's thing, whether it's Meng Po or Houtu, it's my sister to the sky. ”

"The Father left his heart to you when he parted, so now I can't take my sisters' property. ”

Tongtian said: "I didn't help Tongtian during the Lich War, but this drop of essence blood can still help you. ”

Meng Po said softly: "Did you think about helping my Wu clan during the Lich War?"

"Naturally, I thought about it!"

"So you're still not strong enough to pass through the heavens," Meng Po said softly: "If you have the strength of your father, what kind of general trend, cause and effect, and fate are nothing." ”

"You're not strong enough, so keep this drop of essence and blood for yourself. After all, even if I get this drop of essence blood, I won't leave the underworld. If you don't go out of the underworld, the essence and blood are useless. ”

"Why is that?" asked Tongtian.

Meng Po said slowly: "It is a great sin for our ancestors to make them fall carelessly. ”

"Chi You and his Wu clan are innocent, and the Twelve Ancestors are the only ones alive, and I should bear these sins. ”

Meng Po said seriously: "I bear this sin on my shoulders, the sin is not clear, and I can't leave the underworld!"

Tongtian looked at Meng Po, and she was the only one alive among the twelve ancestors.

She must have had a hard time bearing the sins of the Wu clan alone.

As if she knew what Tongtian was thinking, Meng Po said softly: "It's not bitter, it's really not bitter!"

Tongtian's eyes looked at the sea of blood: "The River Styx is not resting, if one day, I will help you." ”

Meng Po did not refuse.

Tongtian said at this time: "Then I should also go, I Tongtian is not strong enough?"

Tongtian took two steps and turned around: "I still hope that one day you can get out of the underworld." ”

Meng Po said indifferently: "Let's talk about it later." ”

Tongtian asked, "If one day you go out of the underworld, you should be called Meng Po or Houtu?"

Meng Po paused for a long time before replying: "It depends on whether anyone still remembers me, whether they will remember that there was once a person named Houtu... Woman!"