My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 103 Telling the truth is not enough, do you have to make up your mind?

"I already know why you came!"

Empress Pingxin's oval face flashed a little relief: "You just give me the remains of the eight golden crows!"

Han Shou's original hanging heart fell instantly, and he took out eight miserable little golden crows from the space ring without hesitation.

Ping Xin lightly raised her plain hand, and pointed at Jin Wu's corpse.

"Whoo~"

Above her head appeared a long river that did not know where it started and where it would end.

River of fate!

Black light exploded on the eight black arrows pierced by the eight little golden crows.

Wisps of white shimmering light gathered from all directions, and soon turned into eight faint shadows of the Golden Crow, and gradually separated traces of nimble Golden Crow remnants from the black light bursting with arrows.

"quack……"

The Golden Crow's remnants melted into the phantom, and the eight little Golden Crows screamed upwards, and they were actually re-condensed into true spirits.

Han Shou was inexplicably shocked.

The sage's supernatural powers are really mysterious and mysterious, turning the impossible into possible!

"go~"

Pingxin's cherry lips parted lightly, and the true spirits of the eight little golden crows bowed their heads in gratitude to Pingxin: "Thank you for your great compassion and compassion, Madam Pingxin!"

"call……"

Ping Xin pointed to the top of the head, and the huge reincarnation disk above the Ping Xin Hall shot out a bright beam of light.

The beam of light enveloped the eight Golden Crow True Spirits, and the Golden Crow phantom looked up at the gray sky with nostalgia, his eyes seemed to be able to see Emperor Jun and Xihe in the heavenly court through the prehistoric land above.

A moment later, the golden crow phantom dissipated and merged into the reincarnation disk.

Seeing Han Shou's horrified face, Ping Xin instantly knew why Han Shou was terrified.

"Don't be surprised, the true spirit of Emperor Jun's eight sons was wiped out by the arrow of Yi. The arrow that wiped out his true spirit is still there, and the time is still short. We can restore his true spirit with great supernatural powers."

"If there is no arrow, or if the time goes on, even a saint will not be able to reunite the true spirit."

Ping Xin said calmly: "The true spirit of the eight sons of Emperor Jun needs to be cultivated in the reincarnation disk for decades, until the real spirit is no longer in danger of disintegrating when reincarnated, and then can be reincarnated."

Han Shou was completely relaxed.

The innate spiritual root——Fenglei Xing, now it is safe to assume.

"Han Shou!"

"Ma'am, Xiaoxiu is here!"

Pingxin said softly: "The eighth son of Dijun was reincarnated because of you. This matter... I'm afraid it will attract gossip among the witch clan gods in the underworld. You...don't worry about it, I have everything!"

"How can the gods of various divisions provoke you? You just have to ignore them. If someone behaves excessively, you just need to call my name, and I will know it myself. I will give retribution to the provocative generation!"

"You did a great job!"

"This matter is for the blessing of reincarnation. It is done by all sentient beings. The gods of all divisions are all witches. The witches are all full of energy and blood, so they don't care about the spirit of life. They don't have the sense of blessing and misfortune, so they are easy to be deceived."

"Your merit, I have imprinted it in my heart, and the way of heaven will never forget it!"

"After the prehistoric demon clan suffers all their fall, they can enter the underworld with their souls, and then have the opportunity to be reincarnated. This is when you will gain great merit and great luck!"

"I intend to create a precedent when the Golden Crow True Spirit reincarnates into the reincarnation, so that when the monsters no longer see him as entering a forbidden place, I will seal you as the Nether Emperor who completely controls the underworld."

"At that time, I will leave an incarnation by your side to protect you. Even if your cultivation level is not as good as a golden immortal, if someone with a high cultivation level dares to invade, just let the incarnation suppress it!"

Han Shou was ashamed, and repeatedly declined: "Your Majesty is too good, too good!"

"'Shou' lured the Golden Crow Prince into the underworld because he was greedy for the treasures of the eight Golden Crows, trying to get them into his pocket, so he tricked Emperor Jun with clever words."

"Every word and deed is only for my own selfishness, how can I have such a high reputation as an empress?"

In front of a saint, you can't tell lies, so Han Shou honestly explained his calculations clearly, just saving the plan of taking Jinwu's body back to the Great Yan World.

Ping Xin shook her head and laughed: "Why are you so humble?"

"I know you don't want to be the only one to get the credit, and you are worried that your fame will spread throughout the world, but... in front of me, you are not afraid of being famous, so why deny it?"

Han Shou:? ? ?
Can't tell the truth, do you have to make up your mind?

Or is it true that the rumor that if you tell a lie in front of a saint, you will be seen through instantly?

Han Shou really wanted to have the courage to try it out, but the thought of this kind of danger was extremely dangerous, but there was almost no gain, but was thrown away in a flash.

In fact, as long as Han Shou completely controlled the subtle changes in his emotions and body when he was lying, he could really deceive a saint.

Because he does not enter the prehistoric world, and is not in the long river of fate.

It is difficult for the saint to calculate his whereabouts and roots, which is the basis for deceiving the saint.

Of course, in addition to this, there is a prerequisite.

His lie must be a goal beyond the calculation of the saint, in order to achieve the feat of deceiving the saint.

For example, if he talks about the right and wrong of other sages, or the rights and wrongs of a powerful person who has achieved the Hunyuan Dao fruit, as long as the sage he deceives does not confront the Hunyuan sage, he can really mislead him successfully.

Looking at Han Shou calmly, his eyes became more appreciative.

The default future master of the underworld in front of him is really suitable for controlling the underworld!
Not only does he have a lot of meritorious deeds, he is confident in the perfection of the underworld, but he is also humble and stable and doesn't like to show off indiscriminately.

I feel that if she can't completely trap Han Shou in the underworld to become the Nether Emperor, it will be the biggest mistake in her life!
"Since you have defiled yourself with the body of the eight golden crows, you can take them away."

"If Dijun asks, as long as he pushes it on me, he won't dare to embarrass me!"

"So... Satisfied?" Ping Xin frowned, with an unconcealable smile on her cheeks.

Han Shou: ...

What the hell is self-defilement?

Why did Pingxin in front of him be so sure that he said that his greed for the body of the Golden Crow was his excuse?

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Han Shou walked out of the Pingxin Hall in a trance.

In his heart, towards the legendary saint who knew almost everything, there was a faint suspicion that even he himself was not aware of.

Since the saint is not omniscient and omnipotent.

So, is it true that all ants under Hunyuan cannot be broken?
"Brother, brother is here!"

Not far away, not far away, Heng'e, who was being watched by all the ministers of Yin who passed by, was already feeling uncomfortable. Seeing Han Shou leaving the Pingxin Hall, she was surprised and surprised, and subconsciously rushed towards Han Shou.

"Fairy Lao has been waiting for a long time, please forgive me!"

"Hey, what are you doing with me so much?"

"Brother, can you take me to your pure toast?"

Han Shou said with a smile: "Let's go, as long as the fairy doesn't think the toast is simple, of course it can!"

On the street where the officials of the underworld and the underworld were constantly flowing, as the two walked side by side, there was another commotion.

Without it, although Han Shou's appearance is handsome, it has not exceeded the upper limit of handsome men in the prehistoric world.

But Heng'e's beauty is amazing.

Whether it's appearance, figure, or temperament, her beauty has broken through the upper limit of the beauty of the prehistoric female cultivators, as if she is a perfect goddess created by Tiandao himself with uncanny craftsmanship.

All living beings of all races in the prehistoric and desolate, after being transformed into form, will be transformed into the innate Taoist body in the form of Pangu, that is, the human form.

The appearance and figure can be shaped freely when transforming.

But this shaping has its limits.

The beauty of female saints like Nuwa and Pingxin has reached the limit that monks can shape.

Although the appearance is outstanding, it is not unique.

Only the beauty of Heng'e has truly reached the unique level of Honghuang.

Therefore, the subordinates of all the underworld officials in the underworld will fall in love with him at the first sight.

……

"Brother, they...why do they keep staring at me?"

"Is there something wrong with me?"

Heng'e became more and more uncomfortable, and subconsciously approached Han Shou, holding Han Shou's big sleeve tightly with one hand.

"They were just surprised by your unparalleled beauty, fairy, and they didn't mean any harm!"

"Well!"

"Fairy, we're here, and there's Jing Tusi in front of us!"

"Ok?"

Han Shou looked at the Great Master Xuandu who was standing with his hands behind his hands very calmly outside the Jingtusi's yamen from a distance, his face changed slightly, and he turned around and left with Hang'e's jade hand without even thinking about it!

Heart wails endlessly.

That Nine-Turn Golden Elixir... really shouldn't be next.

Look, it's not hot yet, just come to the door directly!

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!"

"Friend Daoist Han!"

"Poverty is so polite!"

Unexpectedly, just as Han Shou turned around, Xuandu's hearty voice came from behind him.

(End of this chapter)