Hong Huang: The first disciple of the Taiqing, the master of the Three Teachings

There is no ghost gate, no Huangquan Road, and no Sanshengshi.

There is no complete hell, ghosts, ghosts, and judge Yan Luo.

It's just that Xuan Zhou thought about it, and there are no other things.

But there is one thing that must be had!

At the moment, he suggested directly.

"Pingxin Sheng... Pingxin Empress."

"If the ghosts are allowed to reincarnate like this, and their memories are not cleared, will it cause great trouble in the future?"

You can't be called a saint, it's not good to be called a fellow Taoist, and Xuan Zhou doesn't know what to call him anymore.

Let's just call her Empress Pingxin.

Empress Pingxin thought about what Xuan Zhou said, and found that it was indeed reasonable.

If you reincarnate with resentment and karma from the previous life, even if you succeed, you will commit sins and murders in the second life.

This is really wrong.

"Then what do you think should be done?" Madam Pingxin asked directly.

"It's all up to your mother to arrange."

Xuan Zhou didn't dare to answer, and bowed his hands cautiously.

"Ah!"

"Shut it up and cover it up, I don't know what I'm guilty of!"

Empress Pingxin scolded again angrily.

With Pingxin Niangniang's strength in the realm of a saint, a word of inspiration from Xuan Zhou is enough for her to deduce what she should do next.

It's just that she wanted to ask Xuan Zhou, wanting to know how smart and capable this kid is.

The result was not what she expected.

Xuan Zhou is both intelligent and capable.

But only without the guts!

Simply don't ask, just do it according to your duties.

Immediately.

As soon as Empress Pingxin moved her holy consciousness, a bridge appeared on the Wangchuan River.

Suddenly, an old woman stepped out of the bridge, turned around and brought out a large pot, in which an unknown soup was being boiled.

Hong Yun's half soul finally saw hope.

Before leaving.

He also handed the Nine-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd to Xuan Zhou.

"This magic weapon has been with me for countless years, and now it's time to say goodbye."

When he said this, Hongyun's Yuanshen villain showed nostalgic eyes.

The Jiujiu Scattered Soul Gourd also throbbed for a while, as if it was nostalgic to bid farewell to its former owner.

"correct."

"My Xinggong dojo is also given to you."

"I'll give you a formula, after those people have left, you can use this formula to identify my palace."

Hong Yun throws another offer that Xuan Zhou can hardly refuse.

It made Xuan Zhou's heart full of touching and benefiting.

I fully felt what it means to be a good old man.

"The younger generation is grateful for the gift from the senior!" Xuan Zhou thanked excitedly.

"Well, there is no need to be so grateful."

"I had a big fight with that demon master Kunpeng earlier, I'm afraid I have destroyed the Huoyun Palace to a bad state." Hong Yun said with a smile.

Hyun Joo: "..."

Fine.

Clean it up, it will be useful in the future.

Better than nothing.

After finally explaining everything, Hong Yun has no worries.

He walked along the Wangchuan River to the Naihe Bridge, and was stopped by the old woman who was replaced by Meng Po, and watched him drink a bowl of soup.

Immediately, the whole person was in a daze, unable to remember what happened in this life.

If there is no other opportunity in the next life, all kinds of grievances and hatreds in this life have nothing to do with him.

"Senior Hongyun, go all the way!"

Xuan Zhou shouted to Hong Yun Yuanshen full of emotion.

only.

After shouting.

A rather cold gaze behind him made his back shiver.

"Did you call Houtu the same way before?"

"Forehead......"

"Your Majesty, I can really explain!"

"Listen to my sophistry... well no, it's an excuse!"

"Ah!"

Chapter 81

so.

Are the women in the prehistoric world complicated in their minds?

Why is it so strange after each one became a saint?

Xuan Zhou couldn't figure it out anyway.

But he thought again.

It seems that the Nuwa saint, even before he became a saint, was like that?

So to say?

Doesn't it mean that after Empress Pingxin became a saint, her mind became like a needle in the sea?

hiss......

"What are you still doing?"

"Follow me quickly."

"Here we come, ma'am."

Although I don't know what Empress Pingxin calls me.

But at the moment when he felt guilty, Xuan Zhou still did it first and then said it.

Empress Pingxin really deserves to be a Nether Saint.

She is in the nether world, so she can follow her words, and everything is rotated by her mind.

Xuan Zhou followed behind her, obviously not taking long steps, and his speed was only a normal walking speed.

But the surrounding things almost became almost blurred and invisible, like a stream of light.

This can no longer be regarded as shrinking the ground into an inch.

It has to be time travel!

In less than three breaths, a brand new place arrived.

Xuan Zhou looked around, and was quickly attracted by the river exuding a bloody aura soaring into the sky!

"This is... Blood River?"

"Wait, where is it?"

Nether Blood River!

The territory of Patriarch Styx!

Could it be that Empress Pingxin has just become a saint, and she is going to come here to show off to Patriarch Styx?

Xuan Zhou thought wildly for a while, and found that it should not be.

According to Empress Pingxin's low-key style, she would not do this.

Compared with Xuan Zhou himself, there is someone who is more flustered about her intention to come!

That is Patriarch Styx himself!

Right now he is still depressed.

As a result, the person involved came directly to his door!

A saint came to his door, how could he not greet him?

Patriarch Minghe was so cowardly, he had no choice but to order all the Asura clan, plus a few subordinates and disciples to greet him.

In addition, I personally went out to greet the guests and respectfully congratulated the new saint.

"Congratulations to the Houtu sage for obtaining the Dao!"

Patriarch Minghe didn't know the inside story, and thought it was the coming of the Houtu sage.

Empress Pingxin naturally explained, and said that there is no need to call her a saint, just a Taoist friend.

Patriarch Minghe didn't dare to disobey, so he had to follow suit and asked again.

"Fellow Daoist Pingxin came to Blood River this time, why?"

"Without him."

"I'll have a face-to-face meeting with you, so I can have an explanation in the future."

Empress Pingxin really came to say hello to her "neighbors".

It's just that after she finished talking about it, she pushed Xuan Zhou out again and said.

"This is my junior. If he comes to Netherworld in the future, you must not obstruct him in any way."

As soon as this remark came out, Xuan Zhou was shocked!

Patriarch Styx was also dumbfounded!

What?

You, a saint, came to me specially, besides saying hello, you just asked me to open a back door for this kid?

Who the hell is this kid?

As for such a saint coming in person and opening the door of convenience for him?

Patriarch Minghe didn't think about it, he just thought that Xuanzhou had some kind of background.

It's not easy to guess at the moment, so I can only agree to it again.

"Since it is what Fellow Daoist Pingxin said, we must treat him with respect and courtesy, and there will be no hindrance."

"Well, that's fine."

After explaining these things, Empress Pingxin turned around and left, taking Xuanzhou away with her.

Xuan Zhou was astonished all the way, but he didn't fully understand.