In fact, although Ye Xuan was sleeping on the surface, his mind was all focused on the good corpse.

Ye Xuan's good corpse has been collecting some things in his future plans on the flood wilderness since it was cut out, and since the matter of Hongyun is over, Ye Xuan's good corpse, which has almost collected things, has lurked next to the Houtu tribe in the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tribes, and has been staring at the Ancestral Witch Houtu. Because in Ye Xuan's calculations, incarnating the Houtu of the Six Dao was an indispensable part of his ability to gain bargaining chips against the Heavenly Dao.

Honghuang, Houtu tribe.

Ye Xuan looked at the back soil that had walked out of the tribe wandering around aimlessly on the desolate land, and he knew that it was time for him to act.

East China Sea, Jinao Island. Ye Xuan, who was lying on a branch, slowly opened his eyes.

At the same time, the flute was tired, and Yunxiao, who was resting quietly on the trunk of a tree with her eyes closed, suddenly woke up - she suddenly felt that the aura of the senior brother beside her had changed, and it became strange to her. If Ye Xuan had always shown a lazy and idle aura before, then the aura on Ye Xuan's body at this moment was like a sharp sword, and she had never seen this aura on Ye Xuan before.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Yunxiao's voice, Ye Xuan, who had just returned from the good corpse, was slightly stunned, and then he remembered that there was such a junior sister by his side.

With a slight smile, Ye Xuan restrained the breath on his body and said, "It's okay." Senior Sister Yunxiao, I'm sorry, I surprised you. ”

Shaking his head gently, Yunxiao said, "It's okay, I didn't fall asleep anyway." Senior brother, what's wrong, is something wrong? You suddenly became a stranger just now. ”

Listening to Yunxiao's words, Ye Xuan couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

Yes, right now, even I don't know what that really is. Is it me who is idle, or am I the one who plans everything and does whatever it takes?

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Ye Xuan said, "Senior Sister Yunxiao, Senior Brother, I do have some things to deal with, and I must leave immediately." You go to the valley to find Xianyin and them, senior brother may be out of company. ”

Hearing this, Yunxiao nodded lightly. However, seeing that Ye Xuan was about to leave, Yunxiao suddenly spoke: "Senior brother, can you take me with you something?"

However, looking at Ye Xuan's paused figure, Yunxiao quickly realized again: "I know." However, big brother, be careful all the way. ”

Turning around and smiling softly at Yunxiao, Ye Xuan said, "Go ahead, have fun, I'm leaving." With that, he left directly, leaving Yunxiao stunned to look at his back, stunned.

Big brother, he should be a person with a story.

............

After separating from Yunxiao, Ye Xuan came to Biyou Palace first. Although he was going to find Houtu, there was one more thing to do before that.

Before arriving at Biyou Palace, Ye Xuan did not go in. Because, he was afraid that he would not be able to open his mouth after seeing Tongtian. Even for Tongtian, who has become holy, this request will be slightly damaged, and it will take a while to cultivate before it can be restored.

Bowing heavily in front of Biyou Palace, Ye Xuan said in a deep voice: "Master, the disciple dares to ask for a trace of the Shangqing Yuan Shen, and I hope that the master will be gracious." ”

No response, no inquiry. Just a moment later, a ray of light flew out of the Biyou Palace and fell into Ye Xuan's hands.

Carefully putting away the streamer, Ye Xuan bowed heavily to Biyou Palace for nine times before leaving.

In the Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Sect Master, whose face was a little pale, looked at Ye Xuan's departing back, and smiled warmly: "Silly boy, this is the first time you have asked the master, how could the master not agree?"

Next is Shouyang Mountain, and then Yuxu Palace.

Whether it was Lao Tzu or the primitive, no one asked Ye Xuan what he wanted Sanqing Yuan Shen to do, and Sanqing silently proved what they said with his own behavior - no matter what you want to do, you must remember that you are the first disciple of Sanqing, and behind you, there are us.

With a trace of each trace of the three Qings in his hand, Ye Xuan went to join his good corpse. Thinking that Sanqing did not hesitate to give himself a trace of the primordial spirit, Ye Xuan's heart couldn't help but feel heavy.

This time, if you fail, you won't even be able to forgive yourself, right?

After merging with the good corpse, Ye Xuan took over the things that the good corpse had collected on the flood wilderness over the years from the good corpse, and continued to follow Houtu.

He looked at this kindest woman, silently walking on the desolate land.

Looking at this affectionate, powerful ancestral witch, he was saddened by the desolation of this life.

He saw with his own eyes that the ancestor of the Witch Clan, one of the most powerful twelve members of the Wu Clan, had personally healed a newborn injured demon.

No one thinks that Houtu is fake compassion, it's just that, more often than not, this kind woman has to deal with all this from the perspective of the Wu clan as an ancestral witch.

He watched with his own eyes that she walked step by step on the road of no return that had long been doomed, just because of her kindness.

In a trance, Ye Xuan seemed to see Nuwa's shadow from Houtu. It's just that the difference is that Nuwa has been sanctified, and Houtu, if nothing else, will be imprisoned forever in the six realms of reincarnation, unable to leave.

But that's just the original trajectory.

Since you have intervened, whether it is for your own planning or because of the unbearable in your heart, I can't let you fall to that point, Houtu.

By the Styx River in the Sea of Blood, Ye Xuan finally appeared.

Looking at the stunned Houtu who was looking at the countless unjust souls in the sea of blood and showing a sad face, Ye Xuan walked behind her and sincerely saluted the yellow-shirted woman respectfully: "Niang Niang is merciful." ”

Whether it is the kindness of Houtu or everything she has done for the flood famine, it is worthy of Ye Xuan's gift.

After saluting, Ye Xuan waved his hand, the judge's pen, the book of life and death, the Nai He Bridge, the Sansheng Stone, and the flowers on the other side were lined up in front of Houtu.

This is what Ye Xuan's good corpse has been searching for many years on the desolation.

Looking at the four innate spirit treasures and one spirit root lined up in front of him, Houtu was silent. Until, Houtu saw the three streamers in the palm that Ye Xuan took out at the end.

After being silent for a long time, Hou Tufang sighed: "It seems that Daoist friends have a great plan for this trip. It's just that Houtu doesn't know what he can help Daoyou, and he deserves such help from Daoyou. Regardless of these Lingbao Linggen, now the three Qing Dao brothers are all saints, and those who can get these three wisps of primordial spirits can only look at the desolation, right?"

With a light smile, Ye Xuan shook his head: "Don't say." As long as Niangniang can be consummated, it will be the best help to Qing Xuanzi. In addition, Qing Xuanzi only needs a promise from her mother. ”

Houtu smiled, looked at Ye Xuan and said, "What if I fall short?"

Ye Xuan also smiled: "It is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen." If the preparation is so complete that it can't make the mother succeed, then Qing Xuanzi has the right to do a good deed for the desolate creatures. ”