In the Qinglian Valley, Zhou Yu looked at the sudden changes in the land of the Northern Blood Sea, and the cyan light in his eyes flowed, making it impossible to see through his thoughts.

After a long time, I saw Zhou Yu sigh faintly and said,

"It's time for reincarnation to be born!"

Then the whole person disappeared into the Ming Dao Temple.

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The changes in the sea of blood not only made the great powers in the flood desolation have different thoughts about the way of the saint in their hearts, but in the witch temple in the middle of the desolation, Hou Tu's brows were furrowed, her expression was quite haggard, and her eyes were full of melancholy, and her heart was not calm at this time.

"Sister Pingxin!" Outside the main hall, a rough voice suddenly came.

Then I saw a burly man walk in from outside the hall.

"Kuafu!" Hou Tu heard this, and a smile appeared on his face, now in this witch god clan and even in the entire wilderness, the only one who can make her feel at ease is Kuafu.

At this time, Kuafu was holding a blood-stained peach cane in his hand, and he was dressed in disheveled animal clothes, obviously just returning from a battle with people.

"It's hard to praise my father!"

When Houtu heard this, she glanced at Kuafu, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in her eyes, she could be said to have watched Kuafu grow up step by step.

"Why should my sister be like this, if I didn't have my sister, I'm afraid I would be like my father now......" Kuafu shook his head, and there was a sadness in his eyes.

Seeing this, Houtu didn't know how to comfort Kuafu, the letter of the patriarch of the Bo Father clan had already fallen a few Yuan Hui years ago, and now the position of the patriarch of the Bo Father clan has been entrusted to the hands of Kuafu. Hou Tu was just about to say something, but Kuafu shook his head and said,

"My sister called me here, but what's the matter?"

When Houtu heard this, he knew that Kua's father didn't want to mention this matter, so he thought about it and said,

"I want to go out, and during this time, the Earth God Clan will entrust you and Yi!"

"Sister is leaving?" Kua's father frowned, if it was before, he might have asked Houtu directly why he left, but now that Kuafu has grown up, he is not as reckless as before.

I saw that Kuafu hesitated for a while, then patted his chest and nodded heavily,

"Sister, please rest assured!"

Seeing this, Houtu smiled and nodded.

"Hey!"

After Kuafu left, Houtu looked at the back of Kuafu's departure, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes, and then let out a long sigh.

Since the marriage of Emperor Jun of the Heavenly Court, the situation between the two clans of the Lich has completely changed, and the conflict between the two clans has become more intense.

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Houtu left the witch god clan alone and set foot on the desolate land.

Walking step by step, walking and stopping, she saw countless resentful ghosts wandering between heaven and earth, human races, and many races in the wilderness, and her face couldn't help but hang a touch of sadness.

"The darkness is not opened, but the souls of the dead in this desolate land will never rest in peace!" Houtu sighed.

The Houtu God was born by adhering to the earth and mastering the laws of the earth, and her feelings about the changes on the earth were far higher than those of the immortals in the wilderness.

At this time, seeing the war raging in the flood and wilderness, Houtu's heart was even more sad, and he couldn't help but regret it.

If you weren't attached to the battle of the gods, if you hadn't proposed the establishment of the Wushen Clan, I'm afraid the flood wouldn't be so chaotic now!

As Houtu walked on the earth, feeling the changes of the earth, a thick earth Taoist meaning gradually emanated from her, peaceful and inclusive, carrying all things.

"Thick soil, the way the earth bears. A trace of confusion flashed in Houtu's eyes, his heart merged with the surrounding earth, and Houtu completely fell into enlightenment.

At this time, she seems to be incarnated into the earth, boundless, carrying all things.

While feeling the way of the earth, Houtu walked on this wide earth with his body, and walked in a certain direction completely by instinct.

Lines of earthy yellow light began to surround the back soil. These rays are getting stronger and stronger, exuding the artistic conception of the earth, reckless, and virtuous!

"Buzz!"

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the earthy yellow light on Houtu's body soared, and it was extremely bright, and the law of thick soil converged and solidified towards Houtu's body. A divine domain suddenly appeared from behind the back earth, and an endless earth appeared in the divine domain, exuding infinite earth mysteries.

"Boom!"

When the light on Houtu's body reached a critical point, Houtu's whole body momentum rose, and the light on her body became even brighter. When everything stopped, the light in her body converged again.

I saw that Houtu suddenly opened his eyes, and two earthy yellow lights flashed, revealing a pair of eyes that were gentle and compassionate, vast and fraternal, and full of the breath of all-encompassing all things.

"Is this the way of harmony?" Houtu felt that he had become one with the law of thick earth between heaven and earth, he was thick soil, and thick earth was himself.

There is no monstrous momentum, no merit from heaven, no golden lotus from the earth, purple qi coming from the east, everything seems to moisten things silently, this is the way of harmony, the union of the gods, and there are no visions of heaven and earth, but at this time, the heaven and the earth will be lost for her, the sun and the moon become dull, and the stars become dim.

Suddenly, two tears fell from the corners of the back soil eyes and fell to the ground. Standing on the earth, fitting the thick earth, in this state, she felt that on the earth, the souls of countless creatures after the fall wandered between the heavens and the earth, helpless, turning into monstrous resentment, covering all parts of the desolation.

"So this is Hedao!"

At this moment, there was no joy after breaking through the realm in Houtu's heart, and the moment of the Merge made her understand, and at the same time understood the meaning of the existence of the Merger.

"All beings are dying, the souls of the dead are restless, and the underworld is the resting place of all beings, and it will still be opened after all!"

The mission, as the mission of Houtu, finally came to her senses when she joined the way.

"You get it!"

At this moment, a faint exclamation voice came into Houtu's ears, which made his heart suddenly shake, and he raised his head along the sound, only to see that not far ahead, a Taoist in Tsing Yi was sitting cross-legged on the Qinglian of Creation, looking at himself calmly.

"Should I call you Qinglian Daozun, or the god of thought!" Hou Tu raised his head and looked at the Taoist in Tsing Yi, and suddenly asked.

Zhou Yu's face did not show the surprise that his identity was revealed by Houtu, he shook his head slightly, and said lightly,

"I'm Qinglian!"

"What a Qinglian Daozun, what a mountain god is not Zhou!" Hou Tu sneered when he heard this, and said,

"Between the applause of the many immortals in the wilderness!"

After the earth merged, he felt the pull between Zhou Yu and the body, which was beyond cause and effect, and the pull between the deity and the doppelganger.

If Houtu was a saint, she might not be able to find out, but she was in thick soil, and Zhou Yu didn't hide her heels in front of her at all, but she could see it.