[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

The sea of ​​blood was tumbling, and Zhunti came here tearing up the barriers of space. There were auspicious clouds supporting the sea of ​​blood, and the glow behind his head was really the dignity of the treasure.

"Fellow Daoist." Patriarch Minghe came out of the sea of ​​blood, supported by the fire red lotus of the twelfth rank karma, but in the sea of ​​blood, he did not see the sinister aura of the past, but instead had a sense of righteousness, which is really strange.

"I forgot, you have left the Taoist sect, and created eight hundred sects of your own to become the Buddha."

As soon as they met, the ancestor Minghe didn't give Zhunti a good face. Zhunti became a saint and worked for the Western religion.

"Fellow Taoists can call me Buddha's mother." The answer was very natural, with a smile on the corner of Zhunti's mouth, which should be magnanimous.

The wide hat covered Styx's face. He was always able to hide his emotions, so he was really unpredictable.

Zhunti saw that Styx didn't speak, and it was inconvenient to say his purpose here, so he could only ask, "Fellow Daoist, won't you let me go in and have a sit?"

"I am a member of the Taoist sect, and I have nothing to say to Ruxi Sect." Patriarch Minghe had no scruples, and only picked on Zhunti's painful feet, obviously unwilling to talk to Zhunti.

If he failed to compete for the magic weapon in the past, he could only pinch his nose to admit it and lead him back to the West, and then he would scold him a few words. After all, he is a saint, and he loves his face the most. However, this matter is related to the luck of the West. , how could Zhunti leave just like that?

"Although my senior brother and I created our own method, we should communicate with fellow Taoists so that we can go further on the path of Taoism." Zhunti said with a smile on his face.

However, Patriarch Styx is not used to being unreasonable, it's just that being a saint is a little different, if you underestimate him, you will suffer a disadvantage.

"My way, according to your teachings, should be a demon and a different kind, so you and I have no way to talk about." The ancestor Minghe said bluntly, "I still need to meditate to enlighten the way, so I don't have much time to chat with the monk .”

As soon as Patriarch Minghe closed his eyes, the twelfth-grade fire red lotus slowly sank into the sea of ​​blood according to his will, completely ignoring Zhunti Buddha's mother's face which turned blue and white.

With anger in his eyes, Zhunti raised his breath, his face flushed, and it seemed that he was going to have a fight with Patriarch Styx, but what was surprising was that he sat on the lotus platform with his hands folded, chanting scriptures, Save the fallen souls that have sunk in the sea of ​​blood.

In the Sea of ​​Blood Dojo, Ming He looked up at Zhunti, who was radiating Buddha's light, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's a shame that I came up with such a way to disgust me."

"Master, the behavior of that bald donkey... I implore the leader to allow his subordinates to beat him away!"

"He is a saint, you are no more than Zhunsheng and Da Luo, why confront him!" Styx swept his cold light away, and said, "Hmph, I am not easy to bully!"

I saw two sword lights flying towards Zhun Ti Na on the sea of ​​blood!

The strong murderous aura is exactly the two handles of Yuantu and Abi of Patriarch Minghe, the way of killing, the treasure of killing, killing without cause and effect!

Above the sea of ​​blood, Zhunti's eyebrows twitched, alert in his mind, he quickly opened his eyes, and saw two sword lights flying towards him rapidly, a murderous aura surprised Zhunti, and at the same time, his eyes were envious.

The west is poor, and there are very few congenital treasures. Only the two brothers and sisters accompany the spiritual treasures, but the disciples under the seat only have the acquired treasures. The two flying swords and treasures in front of them really make Zhunti envious.However, Zhunti could only be envious. If he really took away these two Bing Supreme swords, it would be a battle between the two religions. Sanqing would not stand by and act openly, but would do something secretly.

Therefore, Zhunti can only leave with hatred.

There is no blood blade in the dispute over the sea of ​​blood, but there is a Kong Xuan, a fox and a person in the Dojo of the Pingxin Empress in the underworld.

Really strange!

"This is the underworld?" Fox Shu stood on Yi Xin's shoulder, looking around the underworld with a pair of round eyes, gray Yin, only a halo of the sun, no plants, empty.

"This is Empress Pingxin's dojo." Although the little fox was ignorant, he behaved in a very measured manner. Kong Xuan's always proud peacock was barely sullen towards the little fox.

"Where is that underworld?"

"Hell is everywhere."

Kong Xuan replied that the little fox's level is not enough to understand, but Yi Xin took the little fox out of his shoulders, stroked her smooth hair, and said, "Teacher, as long as we think about the underworld, the underworld Right in front of you."

"Hmph, as long as you know!" The little fox was upset, but still obediently stayed in Yi Xin's arms with a whimper.

Yi Xin smiled helplessly, "Teacher."

"Let's go." Regarding the relationship between the little fox and the registered disciple, the old peacock who did not know how long Kong Xuan had lived could see it clearly, but the disciple's obstacles had to be broken by himself, and others were just calling names rather than breaking through. .

The inner demon just continued to lurk, looking for an opportunity to come again.

"Kong Xuan met Lady Pingxin."

A dusty notebook and a pen hung in the air, and Empress Pingxin was sitting upright below.

"Sister Hu has seen the empress." The little fox jumped down from Yi Xin's embrace, bowing in a vague manner.

"Human Yi Xin, I've met your empress." Yi Xin saluted in a well-regulated manner.

Empress Pingxin opened her eyes, looked at Kong Xuandao, "I already know what you mean."

"I implore the empress to save the little apprentice." When begging for help, Kong Xuan did not act arrogantly.

Nodding, Empress Pingxin looked at Yi Xin and said, "Come here."

"Yes." Yi Xin walked up to Empress Pingxin, and she exclaimed when she saw her gaze fell on Yi Xin's neck.

"Your Majesty, do you know the origin of this thing?"

"Exactly." Empress Ping Xin looked closely at Yi Xin's neck, and said, "This is the creation of Pan Gu, the Father God who created the heaven and the earth. treasure."

"It has the power to arrest the soul."

"It's just very strange." As she spoke, Empress Pingxin stretched out her hand to touch the iron chain, and said, "This thing actually gave birth to spiritual wisdom."

Hearing Madam Pingxin's words, Kong Xuan frowned and said, "Maybe it will be taken?"

"It's easy, but after taking it, this little friend can't bear the evil spirit of the underworld."

"I can always stay by Yi Xin's side." The little fox jumped up and said hastily.

Empress Pingxin looked at the little fox, and said in surprise, "The descendants of the nine-tailed sky fox."

"Then you stand on the shoulders of the little friend. Don't be careful. When I take off the iron chain, there will be a strong air current. I must not leave the little friend."

"Enn." The little fox jumped like a chicken pecking at rice, grabbing the clothes and hair on Yi Xin's shoulders.

With the level of Empress Pingxin, it is easy to get this thing, but this thing has a spiritual wisdom, and it is a waste of time to cling to Yi Xin's soul.

When the iron chain left Yixin's neck, just like what Madam Pingxin said, a huge airflow suddenly appeared and formed a storm. It was so strange that it only rotated around Yixin's body, and there was also a strong yin energy, comparable to the eighteenth floor of the underworld. hell!

The little fox's cultivation is not weak, and he is a descendant of the auspicious beast. Although he is a little bit strenuous, he is still able to protect him well. At this moment, the iron chain is not reconciled, and screams, and the little fox trembles, revealing a crack , Suddenly there is Yin Qi rushing in.

Seeing this, Kong Xuan quickly blocked the gap, but Yin Qi had already entered Yi Xin's soul.

The little fox came back to his senses as quickly as possible, and guarded Yi Xin tightly. After a while, the storm dissipated, and Yi Xin fainted because of the Yin Qi.

The little fox knew that the shudder of her soul just now had given a chance to sneak into Yi Xin's soul, and she was full of regret.

"There should be such a catastrophe." Empress Ping Xin looked at the sniffling little fox, and said suddenly.

Kong Xuan frowned and said, "What do you mean by your mother's words?"

"The heavenly secret must not be leaked, we will know in the future." Empress Pingxin shook her head and said, "This thing belongs to my underworld, and I owe you master and apprentice karma."

This thing is different from Kong Xuandao, but Yi Xin is his disciple, so it is not suitable, and the little fox, the beast of auspiciousness, is even more useless.

"Thank you, ma'am." There is an insurmountable gap between the saint and Da Luo.

"I bid farewell."

After Kong Xuan left with the little fox and Yi Xin, Empress Pingxin looked at the iron chain in her hand, and said, "You can not only generate spiritual wisdom, but also go to hell." After a pause, Empress Pingxin said calmly, " Your way is here."

As soon as the words fell, the book from the ground and the judge's pen floating in mid-air sparkled brightly, and I saw Empress Pingxin throwing the iron chain up, and a tall and thin figure, one black and one white, appeared in an instant.

"The soul is impermanent."

Empress Pingxin looked at the black and white impermanence holding the iron chain in mid-air, she was extremely majestic.

"Black and white are impermanent, I have seen a saint." The two Taoists in the air, one black and one white, bowed to Mrs. Pingxin, and continued, "We will go to the underworld immediately to assist Yama and the judge in the ten halls to arrest the soul."

"Let's go." The empress waved her sleeves, and the black and white impermanence turned into a gray light and flew to the underworld in an instant.

33 Chong Tianwai Chaos Wa Imperial Palace, the little Jinwu meditates every day to enlighten her and strengthen her strength to avenge her parents and brothers. The Nuwa Empress meditates on the cloud bed. Suddenly she opened her eyes and said calmly, "Snake, hurry up to meet the Taiqing Saint."

"Good." The feminine and beautiful woman bowed at the gate of the palace, turned around and arrived at the gate of Wa Palace.

"The snake has seen the saint of Taiqing, and I am ordered by my mother to wait for the saint here."

"Junior Sister has a heart." Lao Tzu said lightly, "Lead the way ahead."

"good."

"Senior brother seldom comes out of Shouyang Mountain, why do you think of my junior sister's dojo today?" Nuwa Empress saw the Taiqing sage, her expression was indifferent, neither intimacy nor grooming.

"I have something to discuss with my junior sister." The cloud bed rose, and the Taiqing sage said, "It has something to do with Fuxi."

Upon hearing that it was related to her elder brother Fuxi, Empress Nuwa straightened her face and said, "My elder brother's true spirit is sealed in the companion spirit treasure. I don't know what is meant by senior brother's chance?"

"I established the human race because I created the human race for my junior sister. I owe my junior sister a karma. If there is no such thing as Fuxi dying to protect the human race, this is the karma for me to repay my junior sister." The Taiqing sage looked calm and said nothing.

Empress Nuwa's eyes flashed brightly, and said, "My elder brother died for protecting the human race, so what is the cause and effect between senior brother and me?"

"Junior Sister, do you still remember that the Twelfth Grade Pure World Qinglian appeared in the world that day, and the teacher asked the four of us to go to Zixiao Palace."

"Remember." Empress Nuwa said, "White jade crutches, three precious jades, Qingping swords, and nine heavens resting soil."

"People in the world only know red flowers, white lotuses and green lotus leaves, but they don't know the nine days of rest."

Empress Nuwa was silent for a moment, then said, "Brother, speak directly."

"The prehistoric world is divided, the luck of the human race is scattered, and the morale of the human race is not condensed. Eight co-lords are needed to rule and unite the luck of the human race."

Empress Nuwa immediately understood the purpose of the Taiqing sage, raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Senior brother is the leader of the human religion, so he should care about the human race."

Looking down, the Taiqing sage continued, "Three emperors and five emperors, Fuxi should be the emperor of the three emperors."