[Honghuang] It's not easy to be a demon queen

The huge vortex whale swallows everything in the Nether Blood Sea, and all the evil spirits and ghosts attracted from all over the prehistoric place plunge into it, like moths flying into the flames. The colorful witch-killing sword stands on the other side, faintly confronting the dark samsara underworld. The golden lotus of merit And Ruiguang hadn't dispersed yet, setting off this obviously filthiest place was like a fairyland.

When the lingering charm of merit like a grand firework finally dissipated, the war between humans, demons and witches finally came to an end.

Chang Xi and Di Jun looked at everything in front of them, as if they were missing something, and they didn't know whether it was because of the heroic spirits of the human race, or regret for Houtu's choice.

But it's all over.

The Witch Killing Sword buzzed in the air, and Chang Xi comforted him, "I'll send you back to the human race."

Afterwards, the army of monster tribes rose up and headed for Wuzhuang Temple.

I didn’t feel it when I was fighting, but only after I returned did I realize how terribly the damage this war caused to Honghuang. Thousands of miles of corpses were killed, thousands of miles of barrenness, the corpses of human race, witch race, and demon race were mixed together, making it almost indistinguishable .

"Bury them..."

The Yaozu silently collected the corpses. Chang Xi looked at everything in front of him, and sometimes saw the fragments of souls and souls flying towards the direction behind him, feeling suddenly lost in his heart.

The merits of heaven are not unreasonable, even if those ancestral witches deserve to die, but at this moment when these souls are reincarnated, all living beings always have to be grateful to the Houtu. If there is no reincarnation of her six realms, maybe those dead monsters and human tribes , will also dissipate in this vast wilderness as before, except for those close people or monsters, no one remembers them, and those who remember will eventually forget a little bit.

And at this moment... at least they can continue to live.

Taiyi protected the human race at Wuzhuang Temple, Zhu Ronghe and Gong Gong escaped with the rest of the witch clan after all, and when Chang Xi and Di Jun returned to Wuzhuang Temple with the demon tribe and the Wuzhuang sword, it was already the beginning of the sun. Lift.

The shining sun rises from the east, and the morning sun shines on everyone's faces, shining a golden color. In those black and white eyes, the frost is just melting, and everything is beginning to grow.

Di Ku and Chang Yi stood at the front of the queue, watched Di Jun and Chang Yi return, and led the human race to kneel down together, "God bless my family, I have this life, the human emperor Di Ku (Chang Yi) led 10 people to thank His Majesty the Demon Emperor." !"

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Demon Emperor!"

Chang Xi and Di Jun accepted the gift calmly, the witch-killing sword buzzed in the air, emitting bursts of light in the air, and then faint phantoms flashed from the sword one by one, standing with the remaining veins of the 10 people, Pilgrimage to Chang Xi and Emperor Jun together.

Millions of people in the human race reproduced the prehistoric times in a special way at this moment, and Chang Xi could clearly see the tears in the eyes of the remaining people.

And just after three prostrations, those phantoms finally dissipated in the morning sunlight, and the murderous aura on the Witch Slaying Sword didn't decrease much, but the hostility suddenly dissipated a lot, revealing the original face of the sword, which is a dignified Bright yellow.

The human race finally set up camp in the east of the wilderness. Although the shadow of the witch race has not dissipated, and the deceased relatives cannot come back, they still want to live in this vast wilderness and live with hope. The wish of a million heroes.

And before Chang Xi and Di Jun came to the door, Di Ku and Chang Yi had already found Chang Xi and Di Jun.

"Greetings to His Majesty the Demon Emperor and Demon Queen."

"Don't be too polite."

"The two of us came here this time to ask about the underworld."

Although they knew that Houtu transformed reincarnation, and the souls of heaven and earth have been converted from now on, they are still not as clear as the Almighty. Among these people, only Chang Xi and Di Jun have a half-hearted relationship with them, and they are also human beings. The great benefactor, so I can only come to ask for advice with the cheek.

Chang Xi and Di Jun looked at each other, and Chang Xi, who belongs to Taiyin, said, "Why don't I take you two to see it."

Then there was a flash in front of the eyes, the space rotated, and in a blink of an eye, everyone had arrived at a bloody and dark place.

Di Ku and Chang Yi looked at the huge rotating millstone in the sky, sometimes transparent souls threw themselves into it, and there was a huge portal in it, "That is the underworld."

Afterwards, under Chang Xi's guidance, everyone entered the gate of the underworld.

The six realms of reincarnation are divided into six realms—the heavenly realm, the Asura realm, the human realm, the beast realm, the hungry ghost realm, and the hell realm. In addition, there are also ten hall masters who are transformed by human spirits. They are Qin Guangwang Jiang and Chu Jiangwang. Li, Song Emperor Wang Yu, Wuguan Wang Lu, Yan Luo Tianzi Bao, Biancheng Wang Bi, Taishan Wang Dong, Metropolis Wang Huang, Pingping Wang Lu, and Wheel King Xue.

There is also a Meng Po.

That Mengpo was transformed by Houtu's obsession. In order to let the heroic souls of the people not bear any resentment and forget the faults of the witch clan, Houtu's obsession was transformed into Mengpo, and all passing souls had to drink a bowl of Mengpo soup. From the previous life, all kinds of smoke disappeared, and I went to a new life.

However, it was only at this time that Chang Xi discovered that Po Meng did not distinguish between souls, and that there is no distinction between good and evil, right and wrong, and no rewards or punishments. Chang Xi clearly saw a soul with the light of merit and virtue. In the blink of an eye, he will fly into the realm of hungry ghosts.

Chang Xi pulled the soul back, and suddenly sighed.

"I have a book of ghost books and a judge's pen, which can judge the merits and demerits of the world."

And just when Chang Xi took out the Ming Shu and the judge's pen, the two suddenly shone brightly. The Ming Shu changed its appearance, and when it was written in the Book of Life and Death, the two flew in front of Di Ku and Chang Yi amidst the light. .

Di Ku and Chang Yi each took over the book of life and death and the judge's pen, and the heaven suddenly sent merits again. This time, the merits were divided into three parts and submerged in the bodies of Di Ku, Chang Yi and Chang Xi respectively.

Di Ku and Chang Yi also changed their appearance. Di Ku was wearing a black robe, and Chang Yi was wearing a black and white Taoist uniform. Although it was quite eerie, it was unexpectedly suitable for the Underworld.

At this time, the Six Paths of Reincarnation have undergone tremendous changes. Huangquan Road, Sansheng Stone, Naihe Bridge, and the sea of ​​blood flow into the underworld, forming the River of Forgetfulness. At the end of the road, there is a city, which is the city of death.

Di Ku and Chang Yi sat on the hall in such a city, one by one souls came and went, this time there was no sense of chaos.

It turns out that Di Ku and Chang Yi's chance is here.

Chang Xi smiled, wondering what expression Houtu would show if he knew that the back road she left for the Wu Clan was completely controlled by the Human Clan.

Chang Xi took a last look at the underworld, took out Qinglong's primordial spirit and Chang'e's evil consciousness from the Sumeru beads, and put them into the human realm.

Just wait for thousands of years later, his evil corpse and apprentice return.

At this time, since Di Ku and Chang Yi entered the underworld, the human race must elect a new leader. After the election, everyone chose Fu Xi, who has been with the human race for thousands of years.

Fu Xi met with Chang Xi and Di Jun, and after Di Jun gave him a part of Luoshu gossip, he formally led the human race to a new life.

Xuandu Taiyi Duobaoxuannv saw the world at this time, and they each resigned and returned to the Saint's Palace.

But at this moment, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, who were chased by Tai Yi and had nowhere to go, led the rest of the Wu clan, and finally fled into Buzhou Mountain in a panic.

Mount Buzhou is the backbone of the heaven and earth, Taiyi dare not act presumptuously here, so he can only keep a part of the monsters stationed there, in such a hurry, the end of a thousand years will pass.