Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun were recruited by Nuwa, Biyun took Jin Ning back to the Wa Palace, and Zhen Yuanzi also sent Qin Jiang back to Chaohu Dojo for a short time, and received Qin Jiang's gratitude and a handful of red clouds' catastrophe, and then said goodbye and turned back to his Wuzhuang Temple. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Soon after the two of them left, two more Taoist figures appeared in the sky above the former Fude Cave, both of them were brown and yellow-skinned, one of them had a compassionate face, which was the guide who was born in the West, and the other looked down and showed surprise, which was naturally Zhun Ti.

"This power is so strong, even we can't bear it, I want to come to Qin Jiang's hands to help with some treasure. Zhun Ti was amazed at the degree of damage caused by the Hongmeng staff below, but his face remained unchanged at all, but he just took out a handful of yellow felt treasures, whispered No. 1, and unfolded the divine building, and there were many broken soul remnants scattered not far away in this heaven and earth, and after a long time, a shallow red cloud and mist were entwined up, and it was included in the divine building, and the guide closed the divine building again, covering that trace of cloud, and Zhun Ti beside him, "In this way, cause and effect can be returned." So he took Zhun and went back to the West.

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Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were kept by Nuwa in the Wa Palace for two hundred years as a "guest", although the Qin River escaped the catastrophe, but it was also injured, and it took more than 100 years to recuperate in Chaohu Lake before it was good, the Beihai Bei Hades Palace completely hid out of the flood wilderness, only the blood sea of the Styx, the blood god son went in and out all day long, busy searching for souls in the flood and brought into the sea of blood for the Styx to heal, more than 100 years later, the sea of blood has been countless lonely souls and wild ghosts trapped in it, mourning all over the wilderness, and the pain is unbearable.

After Qin Jiang was well, he didn't go out for the time being, and only concentrated on preaching to the two disciples in Chaohu Lake, and on this day he found that there was a golden pillar of merit in the sky that fell straight down and fell into the sea of netherworld blood, knowing that it was the Asura clan that had come out.

The sea of blood is not dry, the river Styx is not dead, although the body and the original god of the river Styx failed to escape from the Pangu axe qi last time, but after the ashes were wiped out, they were re-conceived in the sea of blood, but it must be a great injury to the vitality, and they did not dare to bleed the sea again, only let the blood god son enter the flood and lead the rootless soul into the sea of blood to collect the killing qi for its accelerated recovery.

The Asura race, the heavenly and human asuras, the beasts and ghosts and the souls suffering in the sea of blood can be called hell, the six realms are complete, and the period of post-earthization reincarnation must be approaching. This is a certainty, Qin Jiang has postponed the appearance of the Asura clan, but he can no longer delay, he can only hope that Bixia will follow the Houtu cultivation for a long time, and her heart will grow, and she will be able to see some of it when the time comes.

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Zai Tian Mountain, Hou Land Palace.

Houtu has always been uncertain in recent days, faintly feeling that there seems to be her own chance in the wilderness, she herself feels very strange, the Wu clan has always not cultivated the original god, not good at sensing the heavenly machine, even if it is forcibly deduced, it can't be pushed out, Houtu is the same, how can you perceive the opportunity in the flood wilderness, so I also feel ridiculous, only when I feel wrong, I haven't gone to my heart.

One day, Bixia rarely went out of the customs after retreating, but there was no progress in cultivation, it turned out that she had reached the late stage of Xuanxian realm, but she was stuck in the bottleneck, Houtu felt that Bixia was with her in the underground palace all the year round, and she had little insight into the wilderness outside, so she was afraid of any danger when she went out to walk by herself, so she was ready to take her out to travel in person to see if she could find an opportunity to break through.

The human race that Qin Jiang led was led by the young man who got the enlightenment, and learned to build his own home on the tree, and later moved to the ground because of the inconvenience of the tree, and built a simple house on the ground with trees and stones to avoid the attack of fierce beasts, and also used leaves, birds, feathers, and animal skins to wear on the body to keep out the cold, the survival rate of human beings was much higher, and the life span of the young man with the cultivation of the earth immortal increased greatly, so the primitive settlement headed by the young man was gradually formed, and some of the human races in the settlement migrated outside, although most of them unfortunately died in the hands of beasts and even lichs on the way, but there were also some lucky people who found other human races scattered at that time, the method of making houses and clothes has been spread.

This journey is to walk outside for more than a hundred years, Bixia's interest has always been quite high, she was born in Chaohu, and later has been cultivating in the underground palace with Houtu, Houtu is quiet, and has never taken her to the outside world, so this time, Bixia feels strange to see everything, especially now in the wilderness in addition to the lich, there are human races in it to reproduce and develop, than the lich is just fighting, more interesting. And the more the soil walks in the flood wilderness, the more I feel sad in my heart, it turns out that in addition to the two lich tribes in the flood wilderness, there is also the appearance of the human race, compared to the strength of the two lich tribes, the weak human race is often not put in their eyes, often used as food playthings or even just because of the desire to kill, it will be slaughtered by the lich, fortunately, the human race's reproductive ability is far better than the lich, so it was not wiped out, Houtu and Bixia met many human tribes that were slaughtered cleanly on the way, only to see many wreckage, so that she was compassionate.

On this day, he passed by a massacre of the Terran village, and Houtu used his divine sense to sweep the bloody and mutilated corpses in the village, which should have just been killed, attracting many beasts and birds of prey to eat in the village, and he couldn't bear it, so he was ready to take Bixia around this village.

"What's that?" Hou Tu's body was stunned, and his divine sense swept into the village, and something like a blood-red insect flew into the village, landing on the dead corpses one by one, and when it flew up again, a vague soul was carried in one direction...... Hou Tu's heart moved, and he turned to Bixia and said, "You go back to the dungeon first, and I'll follow these strange insects to take a look." "I followed those blood god sons to the sea of blood in the defiled river Styx, and saw that the souls brought by those blood god sons were brought to the sea of blood, and struggled in pain in the sea of blood.

"This sea of blood is the most polluted place in the world, whether it is a human race, a witch race or a demon race, once the soul after death enters this sea of blood, it can no longer break free with its own strength, and can only suffer in this sea of blood. A white-eyed Taoist suddenly appeared next to Hou Tu, looked at this sea of blood, and slowly said to Hou Tu.

"Daoist friends are polite, these souls are so pitiful, isn't there a way to get them out of this sea of suffering?" Hou Tu saw that although this Dao person did not have a trace of coercion around him, he couldn't see through it at all, so he hurriedly saluted him, and then asked for the way of liberation for the soul in this sea of blood, and at the same time, Hou Tu had some realization in his heart, and the opportunity he felt was related to this sea of blood.

"You and I were once one, why do you need so many courtesies?" The next sentence of that Taoist shocked Houtu, except for the other eleven ancestors and witches, and Houtu Zeng was one, it should be the Sanqing transformed by Pangu Yuanshen...... Then I saw that the man took out a delicate and small jade bridge, and threw the jade bridge forward, and the bridge turned into a green jade board bridge, and many suffering creatures in the sea of blood tried to rush to the side of the bridge, and escaped the sea of blood through the bridge, but there were also many souls, even if they reached the bridge and struggled hard, they still could not get up to the bridge.

"Those souls are riddled with karma, and only when they have washed away their karma in this sea of blood can they be liberated. The man explained lightly to Houtu, and then the figure gradually faded into obscurity, and left like this.