Li Daoyi stretched out his hand and held the God-killing Spear. The God-killing Spear emitted a tremor of light. Li Daoyi felt a slight tremor in his hand, and there was a certain connection between himself and the God-killing Spear.
"It's a pity that I'm not used to using guns." Li Daoyi said looking at the God-killing Spear in his hand.
"Buzzing..."
"Okay, just follow me for now."
"Spit out Hongyun's soul." Li Daoyi said to the God-killing Spear.
The tip of the gun shone slightly, and a blue light spot the size of a pea slowly appeared. This was the part of Hongyun's soul that was sucked away. Li Daoyi took out a bottle, and the light spot immediately entered the bottle.
Then he looked at the magic gun in his hand, pondered for a moment, and then said.
"Make it smaller for me."
After Li Daoyi finished speaking, he threw the God-killing Spear into the air. As his mind moved, the God-killing Spear quickly shrank in size, and finally became the size of a hairpin. Li Daoyi caught the head and inserted it into his hair.
This scene immediately left several people behind him speechless. A magical weapon that was so prestigious and capable of killing countless demons was reduced to becoming someone else's hairpin. Everyone had to admire Li Daoyi's big heart.
Then Li Daoyi picked up Mengmeng and walked back, and soon came to Houtu.
"You are so surprising. I didn't expect that a person like you would appear in the ancient world." Houtu sighed.
"Thank you." Li Daoyi smiled slightly.
"Speaking of which, you accepted this thing for the underworld, so I accept it as a favor to you." Hou Tu said.
Putting the God-killing Spear in the underworld is actually not a good thing for this place. This thing often explodes, and every time it explodes, it sucks away many souls. This time it was taken away by the other party, and the underworld has settled down.
"It's just a small matter. Besides, I'm here to get back Hongyun's soul." Li Daoyi said with a smile.
Hou Tu shook his head, then stretched out his hand, and a red jar appeared in his palm.
As soon as the jar appeared, everyone suddenly felt a wild aura coming from it, as if something full of power was stored in it.
"Huh?" Li Daoyi looked at Hou Tu in confusion.
"This contains the essence and blood of ancestral witches. It was left behind by my brothers before they died. I have kept it by my side for many years. It's useless, so I'll give it to you!" Hou Tu looked at the jar and fell into something. kind of memories.
Li Daoyi, on the other hand, was a little surprised that the other party actually brought out such a precious thing, the essence and blood of ancestral witches, during their first meeting. Each of the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan possesses quasi-sage strength, and their essence and blood can be completely shaped. A new quasi-sage was born.
"Fellow Taoist, this is too valuable." Li Daoyi said in a deep voice. Although he accepted the God-killing Spear, which solved Hou Tu's worries, the other party's gift was indeed a bit expensive.
"I give you this thing to form a good relationship with you. I can't see through you, and I can't imagine what kind of existence you are, but I know that people like you must not be unknown."
"In the future, if necessary, I will ask you for help." After Hou Tu finished speaking, he held the jar in his slender hand and handed it to Li Daoyi.
"Okay, then you're welcome, Li." Li Daoyi said as he took the jar.
Hou Tu nodded to Li Dao, then smiled softly and reached out to touch Mengmeng's little head again.
Then Houtu slowly flew up and flew in the direction he came from.
"People come and go in the world of the world, and souls wander in the underworld in a hurry, but no matter how many life, separation, and death they experience, greetings and farewells, they still can't guess the Zen mood of Xu Tian's heart full of moon, and the branches of flowers blooming in spring, which are unparalleled by the lotus in the middle of the lake. Shame, the bird in the sky has lost its opportunity."
Hou Tu's voice slowly came from the air. Li Daoyi looked at her flying back and felt the other person's helplessness, desolation and loneliness.
"Hey... Li Daoyi sighed deeply.
Others only saw Houtu's merits of reincarnation and saving the common people. They only saw her becoming a saint in the underworld and reaching the height that everyone desired. However, they did not see that she sacrificed everything for this, including her freedom. Defeated, this was the only way she could save her people.
"Is it worth it?" Li Daoyi murmured.
"This is the path she chose. For her, it is worth it." Zhen Yuanzi slowly walked forward and said. He understood what Li Daoyi just said.
At this moment, a small hand sneakily tried to reach the jar in Li Daoyi's hand.
"Don't mess around." Li Daoyi quickly put the jar away and said to Mengmeng.
The little guy pouted dissatisfiedly.
"This thing is useless to us, but to Yin Shou and the others, it is as good a treasure as the Nine Transformations Golden Pill." Li Daoyi said.
The Wu Clan's body is powerful, and this jar of blood essence naturally retains the essence of the Wu Clan's body. Once absorbed by Yin Shou and other martial arts practitioners, it will transform them.
"Okay, let's go."
Li Daoyi said. After speaking, he threw the previous porcelain bottle to Hongyun.
"Thank you, senior." Hongyun was immediately overjoyed. He was still not used to calling Li Daoyi a fellow Taoist, so he chose to call his senior the same as Guanyin.
Then Mengmeng stretched out her little hand and pulled forward, and a space door appeared instantly. Several people walked in one after another. On the other side was Wuzhuang Temple.
Shortly after everyone entered and the space door disappeared, a ball of blood flew from outside the Yin Mountain.
The blood energy surged and circled around Yinshan for a long time, and gradually transformed into a figure. It was an old man wearing a black robe and with a skinny body. The old man had red hair and red eyes. His thin body seemed to contain incomparable power. The person who came was none other than Ancestor Styx.
Generally speaking, Patriarch Styx rarely left the Sea of Blood in order not to meet Hou Tu, but today he smelled a familiar scent in seclusion, and then came out of seclusion and rushed here.
Ancestor Minghe landed at the foot of Yin Mountain and smelled the surroundings.
"It's Hou Tu. She was here before. Could it be that she took it away?" Ming He asked doubtfully.
Obviously, Ancestor Styx also knew the whereabouts of the God-killing Spear.
I saw him looking in the direction of the underworld with some reluctance. After all, he didn't have the courage to go. In the underworld, Hou Tu was invincible and no one dared to provoke him.
Shaking his head helplessly, Ancestor Styx once again turned into a ball of blood and flew away.
March 15th is three days away from the Nuwa Ceremony that happens every five years.
Chaoge City has begun to become lively. Princes from all over the country have also entered the city one after another. Today's Chaoge has more than doubled its size than before, and everyone is amazed.
Among the princes of the West, only Dongbohou and Nanbohou came, while Xibohou and Beibohou took leave and did not come.
This time, Jizhou Hou Suhu was the first to come to Chaoge. In the past few years, Wen Zhong helped him, and Jizhou's reform went smoothly. Jizhou Hou naturally became Yin Shou's confidant. Over the years, the two often wrote letters During the exchange, Daji stayed in Chaoge, which was actually Su Hu sending protons to Yin Shou in disguise.
Zhutian Tower.
By this time a large number of people had gathered.
Li Daoyi had already returned to Chaoge, and Zhen Yuanzi also followed.
In addition, Kong Xuan also returned from Beihai, and with him was Kunpeng.
The meeting between Kunpeng and Hongyun was a bit awkward after all, but fortunately they were not mortals. Under Li Daoyi's intervention, Kunpeng held a wine glass and knelt down to Hongyun as an apology.
In fact, Hongyun had already looked away from what happened back then. He also understood that Kunpeng was just a gunman. He took the other person's wine and drank it in one gulp. Then the two looked at each other and smiled, which was regarded as reconciliation.
"Fellow Taoist Kai Liang, from now on your business is my Kunpeng's business." Kunpeng stood up and said excitedly.
"Haha, I told you before I came here. Fellow Daoist Hongyun has a broad mind and will definitely forgive you." Kong Xuan laughed at the side.
Then his expression hardened.
"The person behind it was the real villain back then." Kong Xuan said.
"Taking the lead, Zhunti." Kunpeng nodded, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Hongyun's face also darkened. This shameless duo had targeted him many times in the past, which ultimately led to his death.
"Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future." Li Daoyi patted Kunpeng on the shoulder and said.
"Hahaha..."
Just then, a laugh came.
Tongtian's figure slowly appeared.
"Fellow Taoist Tongtian."
"I've seen the saint."
Everyone said quickly.
"I thought you wouldn't come." Li Daoyi also smiled.
Tongtian raised his hands to everyone.
"The great catastrophe is about to begin, how could I miss it?" Tongtian said.
"Hey, why are you here?" At this time, Tongtian saw Guanyin hiding behind Wutian.
Guanyin leaned out timidly and bowed to the sky.
"Meet Uncle Tongtian."
Tongtian looked at the other party with some doubts.
"Amitabha, there is no compassionate Taoist in the world. She is now my Buddhist Guanyin." Wutian said with his hands clasped together.
Tongtian suddenly showed a surprised expression, then reacted and extended a thumbs up to Wutian.
Now that everyone has arrived, they sit down one by one. Li Daoyi takes the main seat without hesitation, and the others sit on both sides. No one objects to this arrangement, even Tongtian thinks it is natural.
"Everyone, are you ready?"
Li Daoyi said in a deep voice.
Everyone's expressions suddenly became solemn.
"Three days later, everything started."
"If any of you wants to quit, do it as soon as possible, otherwise once the catastrophe begins, you and I will be like grasshoppers on a rope, and it will be difficult to get out." Li Daoyi squinted his eyes and looked at everyone, looking from Tongtian to The first scan was to Guanyin.
The expressions of several people present were firm and showed no timidity at all.
"I haven't made a move for a long time. I don't know if my senior brother can block my Immortal Killing Formation." Tongtian said with a slight smile.
"Everyone says that I, Kunpeng, am afraid of death. Damn it, I'm going to shut up everyone these days." Kunpeng said with a ferocious expression.
"I will kill the Second Saint of the West." Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun said in unison, and then they looked at each other and smiled. Full of love.
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will? How can the human race be enslaved by gods anymore." Wutian said slowly. Guanyin beside him also clasped his hands to express his position.
"Fellow Daoist Li, as long as you can do what you promised me, what if I, Kong Xuan, sell my life to you?" Kong Xuan raised his glass and walked towards Li Daoyi.
"..." At this time, everyone looked at Kong Xuan with curiosity, wondering what Li Daoyi had promised him.
