Since the First World War in the West, Zu Long and the other three patriarchs have been confined to the oath to live in seclusion, and the elite of the three clans have been killed and wounded, leaving only some old, weak, sick and disabled children of the three clans, who cannot support this huge desolate world at all.

The Hundred Tribes of the Flood Wilderness, who had been oppressed by the three tribes, turned over fiercely, and chased and killed the remaining children of the three tribes in the flood and wilderness. The original few clansmen of the three congenital clans are now more seriously injured, the dragon clan was killed less than a million, and fled to the depths of the four seas, the Feng clan and the Qilin clan were even more miserable, adding up to less than 800,000, the phoenix clan fled to the Nanming immortal volcano to recuperate, and the Qilin clan hid under the central land to survive.

It's a pity that Zhu Yan can't be half interested in this qiē Zhu Yan, and at the moment when the tribulation ended, Zhu Yan discovered a strange phenomenon, the souls of the elites of the three clans and some of the demon powerhouses who died in the battle did not dissipate between heaven and earth as before, but gathered in groups in one direction.

Zhu Yan's interest was completely attracted by these souls. Zhu Yan was very puzzled, in the absence of the Netherworld, where would these souls go. Along the way, Zhu Yan suddenly discovered that the destination of these souls turned out to be the netherworld blood sea transformed by the ancient navel.

Zhu Yan followed these souls into the sea of blood, only to find that a lot of souls had gathered in the sea of blood, and countless ghosts were tortured in the sea of blood.

Zhu Yan watched as he walked, constantly walking towards the depths of the sea of blood. Suddenly, the blood in front of him was churning, and countless ghosts rushed towards Zhu Yan, obviously taking a fancy to Gou Chen's body and wanting to be reborn.

What a cultivator Zhu Yan is, with a slight shock of his innate qi, he wiped out all these ghosts. But the ghosts around him seemed to be endless, constantly rushing towards Zhu Yan, and gradually, Zhu Yan's mood became heavy, although these ghosts were spiritually extinguished, they were once living creatures after all.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan suddenly sat down cross-legged, with words in his mouth, the treasure was solemn, and when he listened carefully, it was the mantra of the Pure Land Sect of Buddhism in later generations. As the Buddhist scriptures continued to be recited from Zhu Yan's mouth, the sky above the sea of blood suddenly shone brightly, and countless ghosts stopped fighting and quietly bathed in the light.

Gradually, the eyes of these ghosts were no longer confused, and a trace of agility gradually appeared in their eyes. After a long time, the light dissipated, and countless ghosts said in unison: "Dao Elder is merciful!

When Zhu heard this, he couldn't help but appear in the Demon Suppression Tower, and said to the ghosts: "If you have the heart, you can go to the eighth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower to take refuge temporarily, and you will have the day when you will be full of robbery in the future." ”

When all the ghosts heard this, they said in unison, "Thank you, Lord Dao!" and then they all got up and flew towards the Five Elements World. Looking at the sea of blood that had calmed down, Zhu Yan's eyes were gradually attracted by a red lotus in the center of the sea of blood, and around the red lotus, there was a small triangular flag circling constantly, but it was the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in the Five Flags of Heaven and Earth.

"I didn't expect to meet the karmic fire red lotus, it seems that my luck is not ordinary!" I felt that a creature in the red lotus was being conceived, and in the arms of the creature, there were two swords that exuded Dao evil aura.

Seeing this, Zhu Yan couldn't help but mutter: "Come to think of it, this is the famous Styx Ancestor in later generations! After that, with a flick of his finger, the fragile primordial spirit in the red lotus was shaken away, and a wisp of primordial spirit was separated into the red lotus.

After Zhu Yan's primordial spirit and the body of the River Styx were completely combined, Zhu Yan discovered that there was actually an exercise called "Blood Nerve" in the inheritance memory of the River Styx, although this exercise could not be compared with the five elements of the gods and demons, but it was not trivial, and it was able to summon 480 million blood god sons to the enemy when practiced to a high depth, no wonder later generations said that the sea of blood did not dry up, and the River Styx did not die.

"If you want to blame it, it's because you don't have a good background! It's also Pangu's blood, but your heels and feet are much worse than those of the ancestral witch! Maybe this body of spiritual treasure is Pangu's compensation for you!" After that, Zhu Yan's fingers connected the dots, and a large array of spirit gathering was placed around the red lotus, and then with a wave of his palm, this space was hidden, and finally he used his magical power to cover up the heavenly machine, and no one could calculate what happened here, even the saints of later generations could only calculate that the Styx River was a creature born from the sea of blood.

After doing this qiē, Zhu Yan did not leave, but admired the boundless scenery of the sea of blood, maybe for others, this sea of blood is full of evil spirits, blood waves are monstrous, it is really boring, but for Zhu Yan, it is a special interest.

Zhu Yan stopped and stopped, and when he saw the unsatisfactory place, he used his mana to transform it, and removed a lot of vegetation from the Demon Town Tower and planted them on the shore of the Blood Sea, among which there was the famous Flower of the Other Shore in later generations.

This flower is also called Manzhu Shahua, which was obtained by Zhu Yan from the western part of the flood wilderness, and later transplanted to the demon tower. The first time I saw this flower, Zhu Yan was attracted by its blood-like charm, this flower is so beautiful, but Zhu Yan felt sad inexplicably after seeing it, and couldn't help but recall his previous life, and sighed.

Zhu Yan was immersed in the memories of the past, but found that there was a dark brown insect biting him in the sea of blood, and what surprised Zhu Yan was that he felt a trace of pain.

Although he was defenseless, this little insect was able to bite through his own body that was comparable to the best innate spirit treasure, and the sharpness of his teeth was also extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan couldn't help but look down carefully, but saw that this little insect had a slender body, and was shaking its head and tail in the water at the moment, and a straw was constantly working on Zhu Yan's skin through the robe.

Zhu Yan watched for a long time, and suddenly realized that this insect was not the mosquito larva he had seen in later life, but at this time, Zhu Yan understood the origin of this little insect. It turned out that this little insect was the mosquito Dao man who had devoured the twelve golden lotuses in the later battle of the gods.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan couldn't help but smile slightly, "Although this sea of blood is vicious, it is my Zhu Yan's blessed land. Unexpectedly, not only did I get a superb innate spirit treasure, but I could also get a good clone. After that, it was a trace of the original spirit that split into the body of the little worm.

After doing this, Zhu Yan looked up at the sea of blood, as if through the underground, he saw the outside world, and muttered: "It's been thousands of years since I left Wudang Mountain, it's time to go back and see!"

Suddenly, Zhu Yan's brows furrowed, but he felt that a powerful life was being born in the nearby valley. One step out, but it appeared in the valley where life was.

Seeing the phoenix eggs wrapped in yin and yang in the valley, Zhu Yan's brows couldn't help but stretch out, and he smiled: "Although the heels are a little worse, they are also blessed with deep fortune, although they can't be poor Dao disciples, they should also be in the poor Dao line!"

After doing this, Zhu Yan didn't stay anymore, directly broke through the space, and flew towards Wudang Mountain.

Outside the Wuji Palace, the two boys Xuankong and Xuanling were pointing at the outside of the mountain, only to hear Xuankong say: "Those three people have been kneeling outside the mountain for nearly a hundred years, but the master hasn't come back yet, why don't we let them in?"

"Are you crazy? Who dares to let outsiders enter Wudang Mountain without the master's order, and the three senior brothers don't dare to call the shots, where did you get the guts?" Xuan Ling retorted when he heard this.

The two were arguing, but they heard a voice coming from the Wuji Palace, "Go and bring the people from outside the mountain to see me!"

The two of them were overjoyed when they heard this, knowing that Zhu Yan had returned, and hurriedly agreed, "Xuankong (Xuanling) obeys orders!"

A moment later, the prince of the Xiong clan and Xiong Daxiong Er were brought into the Wuji Palace, and Ying Zhao, Bi Fang and Sun Yuan also received the news and came to the Wuji Hall to meet Zhu Yan.

As soon as the prince of the bear clan entered the main hall, he knelt down on his knees, and bowed and said, "The little nephew is majestic and respectful, and he will see his uncle!"

Seeing this, Zhu Yan nodded slightly, and said: "I already know your intention, and from now on, you will be my fifth disciple of Wudang Mountain! These are your four senior brothers!"

Hearing this, Xiongwei hurriedly thanked him again, "Disciple Xiongwei greets Shizun!" and then saw Bai Ze and the four of them.

Zhu Yan saw that Xiongwei had finished saluting, so he turned his head to look at Xiong Daxiong Er, and found that the body of the two of them was actually a panda known as a national treasure in later generations, and their cultivation had also reached the realm of Taiyi, so he said: "Are you two willing to be a boy under the Poor Dao?"

Seeing this, the two hurriedly thanked and said, "I'm willing!"

Zhu Yan nodded slightly when he heard this: "From now on, the two of you will be called Xuanyin and Xuanyang!"