My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 200 When the monkey enters the underworld and threatens the ancestral witch...

Nether world, underworld.

"Rumble..."

Just as Han Shou stepped out of the moving passage, he staggered, staring dumbfounded at the violently trembling surroundings.

The whole person is almost stupid!
The area of ​​the underworld is rapidly expanding, and the Peaceful Palace rises into the sky, covering the reincarnation disk in the Peaceful Palace. Since then, the reincarnation disk can no longer be seen from the outside world.

The Netherworld Palace disintegrated and became more independent Yinsi yamen.

Ten majestic palaces stretching across the sky and earth are scattered throughout the underworld, but without exception, they are all on the edge of the various divisions of the underworld. It is as if ten independent acropolis will divide the central underworld prison, which already covers an area of ​​more than [-] square kilometers. guard up

On the streets like avenues leading to the sky, countless ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts flowed endlessly.

Almost every street has a Yinsi yamen.

What surprised him the most was that there were pavilion-like shops on the street.

There were ghosts and ghosts in front of the shop, but not many dared to go in, most of them gathered in front of the door and looked around, their cheeks were full of envy and excitement.

In front of the gate of hell, a group of witches ranging in height from a few feet to a hundred feet are filing in, forming a long line that can't be seen at a glance.

Han Shou was stunned for a while, and a calm and soft voice came from his mind:
"Han Shou, come to my place!"

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Inside the Hall of Pingxin.

As far as the Saint Dojo is concerned, it looks small on the outside, but it is actually like a universe inside, and the space is almost infinite.

Sitting on the cloud bed with peace of mind, the Qingyun leaps thirty thousand miles above the head.

Two tall giants, a man and a woman, sit on both sides.

The male giant has a rebellious appearance, and occasionally a twisted and cracked space flashes around him, his aura is extremely majestic.

The female giant has a bumpy figure, exquisite and beautiful but heroic, like a female god of war.

"Sit down!"

Pingxin's cheeks were pale, and she pointed in front of her, and there was a futon behind Han Shou.

"Han Shou, you...can you recognize them?"

A man and a woman were condescending, with a smile on their originally solemn cheeks.

Han Shou hastened to appease the head: "Dijiang Zuwu and Xuanming Zuwu are Pangu's orthodox sects, and they are so bright that they shake the world. Is there any gift that you don't know?"

The ancestor Wudi Jiang, who was born to control the laws of space, had an unruly personality and had never paid attention to the human race. At this time, he was extremely friendly towards Han Shou.

"Brother Han, you don't need to be too polite. We brothers and sisters, if you didn't hesitate to plan for us, this battle... I don't know how many people will survive!"

Di Jiang's voice was majestic, and there was a smile on his unruly cheeks, but it gave people the feeling of a superficial smile.

"Brother is right!" Xuan Ming's cold voice sounded.

"Han... fellow daoists don't hesitate to gain or lose, and help our witch clan to wipe out the monster clan in one battle. There is no way to repay the kindness of our clan!"

"From now on, whenever a fellow Taoist needs something, you can tell me as much as you want, and you will never shirk even if you go against Zixiao!"

"What my little sister said is what I promised!" Di Jiang emphasized in a low voice.

The words of the two ancestor witches warmed Han Shou's heart.

He smiled humbly: "The two ancestors spoke seriously. The plot against the monster clan was not entirely for the sake of the witch clan. 'Shou' also had unavoidable difficulties. This matter should not be hidden from the empress!"

"You two don't need to be so grateful!"

"Furthermore, this calculation was incomplete after all, so that Gonggong Zuwu and Liaoshou Zuwu died, and many Zuwu were seriously injured!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Di Jiang, Xuan Ming, and Ping Xin were somewhat gloomy and sad.

The silence was just a breath, and Di Jiang was the first to recover.

Mian smiled and said: "Brother Han, don't be too demanding on yourself, the result of this catastrophe is already a blessing."

"Gonggong and Lishou... are just returning to the Father God for the time being. After the eldest sister is detached after immeasurable calamities, there will be a day when they will be resurrected!"

Di Jiang looked down, stood up and hit Han Shou on his chest, performing the ritual of the witch clan:

"Thank you so much!"

"In any case, from today onwards, Brother Han is the best friend of our clan!"

"Once there is a need in the future, the witch clan will be sent at will from below me, and we will die without any hesitation!"

Han Shou was full of surprises in his heart, but on the surface he was extremely humble, without any pride in taking credit for it.

Lich's Raid has been changed.

No matter what the road ahead is, with the Wu Clan as the backing, or the nine Wu Clans plus a Hunyuan Saint Ping Xin Niang Niang, even if they will be missed by the saints, Han Shou feels that this wave is a big profit!
Pangu Yuanshen's three-point Sanqing has been called the strongest among the heavenly saints.

And the Twelve Ancestral Witches transformed by essence and blood would be too far behind Sanqing for no reason. He always felt that the tragedy of the Witch Clan in the prehistoric myth was not that simple!
I'm afraid that the true background of the witch clan will end before it can be revealed. If you dare to say that the saints have never done anything wrong, who will believe it?
Not only the six heavenly saints, but also the Taoist ancestors... are all extremely suspicious.

Otherwise, if the Twelve Ancestral Witches really have to exchange their roots for strength, the eternal protagonist of the Great Desolation may not be able to fall on the heads of the human race.

Pingxin smiled and said: "Brother, younger sister, Han Shou, there is no need to be so outspoken!"

"Brother, although our clan is victorious, we cannot stay in the prehistoric world for a long time. We need to place all the descendants of our clan into the Nether World as soon as possible!"

"The dispute between our clan and the monster clan has passed thirty thousand kalpas, and the war between the two clans has resulted in the deaths and injuries of all the prehistoric clans."

"There are less than four levels left of the fortune and blessings left by the Father God, and the fortune of our family has already declined."

"If you still stay in the prehistoric, even if you can gain the luck of the protagonist of the world for a while, it will not be full, and there will be a day when things will be reversed. If you wait until then to withdraw from the prehistoric, I'm afraid it will be too late to regret!"

Pingxin is now also a Hunyuan saint who can invoke some of the laws of heaven. He is commonly known as one of the chess players on the wild chessboard.

With a thought in his mind, Han Shou said softly: "Mother, all the ancestor witches and witches have retreated into the nether world. From then on until the immeasurable kalpa, will they stay in the nether world and never appear in the prehistoric world?"

"Shua, Shua, Shua~" The eyes of the three fell on Han Shou at the same time.

Ping Xin said in surprise: "It should be so!"

"In the future, you only need to concentrate on practicing and temper your body!"

"If you can advance to the realm of immortality in the body of God the Father, even when immeasurable calamities come, you will be able to transcend struggles!"

Han Shou smiled lightly.

She glanced at Dijiang and Xuanming with burning eyes: "My lady, as far as Shou knows, the priesthood of Hades in the Ten Temples is still vacant. The priesthood of Hades in the Ten Temples is second only to Emperor Youming. It can accumulate merit and luck, and has great authority."

"My lady, why don't you invite nine ancestral witches to be the nine of the ten halls of Hades?"

"In this way, it can not only make up for the lost luck of the witch clan, but also make the saints scruples about the key points of the operation of the heavens, and dare not easily think about it."

"Besides, Pluto's priesthood is high, and there are judges and underworld officials to assist, so it may not affect the practice of ancestor witches. This kills three birds with one stone, why not give it a try?" Han Shouyue said with brighter eyes.

He seemed to have seen the scene of the monkey entering the underworld during the Journey to the West, threatening the ancestor witch to change the book of life and death...

At that time, the picture must be very beautiful, right?

Ping Xin was stunned.

Di Jiang and Xuan Ming didn't know why, so they were a little at a loss.

Pingxin's pale cheeks gradually showed a smile, and the smile became stronger and stronger, and the eyes that looked at Han Shou were already satisfied and couldn't be more satisfied.

"Miao Miao Miao!"

"I was still considering when the King of the Ten Palaces of Pluto would be able to return to the throne. If there is a big brother to take over, it would be exactly what I want!"

A blush rose on Pingxin's beautiful and peerless face:
"More than that!"

"If you brothers take over the priesthood of Pluto, the beauty will be far more than that!"

"Han Shou!"

"You...are you willing to take over the position of Emperor Youming in advance?" Ping Xin's eyes implied anticipation.

Han Shou:? ? ?
Di Jiang and Xuan Ming looked at Ping Xin in horror.

(End of this chapter)