Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 38 Ancestor Styx Blood Sea Fierce Spirit【For further reading】

Hongyun was driving the Yinhong gourd, and he saw Houtu from a long distance away.

Increase the mana output, and within one breath, he came to Houtu.

"Fellow Taoist Houtu, it's all the old Taoist's fault for keeping you waiting in this sea of ​​blood for so long."

Hong Yun felt a little embarrassed on his face.

Houtu smiled softly, "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, why should you care about the friendship between you and me? If it continues like this, I won't dare to bother you next time."

At this time, Chen Xuanji and Kui Niu also jumped off the red gourd, and bowed their hands to Houtu.

"Martial nephew Chen Xuanji, I have met Master Houtu."

"Kui Niu has seen Master Uncle Houtu."

"Chen Xuanji, you are not practicing on Kunlun Mountain, why did you come here with Fellow Daoist Hongyun?"

Houtu was slightly surprised, and casually cast out a burst of magic power to help the two of them up.

Hongyun was at the side, and told Houtu what happened with a smile, and Houtu understood now, and couldn't help laughing.

"As expected of Senior Brother Tongtian's disciple, this temperament is exactly the same as Senior Brother Tongtian's. Back then, Senior Brother Tongtian also often traveled to the wilderness."

"Master Hou Tu praised it absurdly, how can the disciple compare with the master."

Chen Xuanji hastily waved his hands.

"Since everyone is here, it's time for Fellow Daoist Styx to come out."

Houtu smiled slightly, and casually typed out a message.

On top of the message, there is a touch of quasi-sage mana, which breaks through the void and drills into the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

Not long after, the depths of the sea of ​​blood began to vibrate.

The next moment, a breath of disdain for the world rushed out from the sea of ​​blood, and the terrifying and dense Dao Yun, with the sea of ​​blood as the center, continued to spread in all directions.

At this moment, with the sea of ​​blood as the center, the creatures in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles were all chilled, and couldn't help but prostrate on the ground, shivering.

Then, the endless filthy, scarlet sea of ​​blood slowly separated from both sides, and a red twelve-petal lotus platform slowly floated out of it.

On the lotus platform, a blood-robed man sat cross-legged, with a strangely handsome face, and scarlet eyes that embraced everything, as if the sun, moon, and stars were constantly flowing inside.

The Dao Yun on his body is even more terrifying, far surpassing Bai Ze and Jiu Ying, who are both quasi-sages.

Compared with Sanqing, Donghuang Taiyi is not weak at all.

"Fellow Taoist Houtu, usually only you and that Hongyun come here, why are there two more people today?"

Ancestor Styx's voice was very flat, but it made people feel chills rushing to their faces.

Houtu explained to Minghe, "This is the direct descendant of Senior Brother Tongtian, Chen Xuanji is also the head of the third generation of Xuanmen, this one is Senior Brother Tongtian's mount Kui Niu, they are all from the Xuanmen lineage, not outsiders. "

"A disciple of Tongtian?"

Styx's eyes fell on Chen Xuanji.

Chen Xuanji felt a little nervous, and hurriedly came out, and made a speech to Ming He, "Chen Xuanji, the chief of the third generation of Xuanmen, has met Master Minghe."

In the past, among the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, Minghe was also among them.

Speaking of which, they were all Hongjun's disciples, and it was not too much for Chen Xuanji to call him Master Uncle.

"Extreme innate spiritual root, Tongtian has taken in a good disciple. Since you call me uncle, I can't help but show that the nine-day interest soil I paid this time will be halved."

Styx nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on Houtu again.

"Since that's the case, Houtu is here to thank Fellow Daoist Ming He."

There was a smile on Houtu's face, every time he came to the sea of ​​blood to collect the evil spirits, he had to pay one party's Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

Even though he is the ancestral witch of the earth, the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil is not so good. It is quite easy to be able to halve it.

Hong Yun smiled cheerfully, "Now I have accepted your love, my nephew."

Houtu immediately took out half of the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and handed it over to Patriarch Minghe.

Minghe Yuanshen swept it away, and after confirming that it was correct, he nodded and said, "It's still the old rule, you can stay in my sea of ​​blood for ten years, and after ten years, leave on your own."

After speaking, the blood wave surged, setting off a huge wave, and when the wave subsided, Styx's figure disappeared completely.

Watching Minghe leave, Houtu couldn't help smiling at Chen Xuanji, "Nephew Xuanji, thanks to you this time, I saved half of the Nine Heavens' Breathing Soil."

"Just a trivial matter, why bother."

Chen Xuanji quickly waved his hands, "Two uncles, ten years is short, let's act quickly."

Hou Tu nodded, then waved his sleeves, and the three pitch-black jars fell into the hands of Hong Yun, Chen Xuanji and Kui Niu respectively.

"This is the spirit treasure I refined, which can contain Da Luo and all the evil spirits under Da Luo."

After speaking, Hou Tu looked at Chen Xuanji and Kui Niu, took out two more jade slips and handed them to Chen Xuanji and Kui Niu.

"Two nephews, this is the Communication Jade Slip that I refined alone. If you encounter a crisis, crush it, and I will be there immediately."

Chen Xuanji and Kui Niu quickly accepted it, and thanked him, "Thank you, Master Master Tu."

Houtu smiled and shook his head, "You are the direct descendant of Brother Tongtian, if something happens to you, you don't know how Senior Brother Tongtian will blame me."

After speaking, Houtu reminded again, "By the way, those fierce spirits, don't beat them to death, or when the time comes, the fierce spirit will pour into the sea of ​​blood, and after a thousand or ten thousand years, it will condense into shape again. At that time, it will be even more troublesome."

"Nephew understands."

Chen Xuanji nodded repeatedly.

After finishing speaking, Houtu and Hongyun searched for a direction, and began to gather the evil spirits at the edge of the sea of ​​blood.

"Let's stop standing here and act quickly. This is a great opportunity to earn merits. If you don't earn money, you won't earn it."

Chen Xuanji greeted, cast a vertical golden light, and flew into the distance.

Kui Niu shouted from behind, "Brother, wait for the old cow."

The sea of ​​blood is incomparably vast, even if it is only a marginal land, it stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, which is inconceivably large.

Chen Xuanji controlled the golden light of the vertical earth, and the primordial spirit came out through his body, constantly sensing the four directions.

After a while, he sensed a fierce spirit at the peak of a golden fairy.

"Golden Immortal peak, neither weak nor strong, just for practicing hands."

Chen Xuanji smiled slightly, harnessed the golden light, and flew towards the place where the ominous spirit was.

Not long after, I saw an extremely ferocious spirit with a black body and full of evil spirit.

The ominous spirit seemed to smell a stranger, and suddenly opened its scarlet eyes, and charged at Chen Xuanji viciously.

"Purple Electric Hammer, come out!"

Chen Xuanji sacrificed the purple electric hammer, and the terrifying thunder turned into a long rainbow and slammed on the fierce spirit.

The power of thunder is the power of the most masculine and the most majestic, and it is born to restrain all filthy ghosts.

At this time, under the blow of the Zidian hammer, how could the ominous spirit resist it, screamed, and was instantly sent flying.

The evil spirit seemed to sense that Chen Xuanji was not easy to mess with, and with a scream, he was about to flee into the distance.

"Wujixing yellow flag, come out!"

With a thought in his mind, Chen Xuanji raised the apricot-yellow flag and waved it lightly.

For a moment, thousands of golden lotuses condensed into a golden wall, trapping the fierce spirit inside.

No matter how the fierce spirit struggled, it was useless.

Chen Xuanji hit the iron while it was hot, and activated the purple electric hammer again, releasing the thunder dragon, blasting towards the ominous spirit.

After doing this several times, the body of the fierce spirit has already weakened a lot, and he is dying, and he has no power to resist.

Seeing this, Chen Xuanji immediately sacrificed the jet-black pot that Houtu gave him.

With a little urging, the ominous spirit turned into clouds of black mist and was collected into the jar.

Not long after, Kui Niu also arrived in the clouds, and Chen Xuanji lent the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner to Kui Niu.

When encountering a fierce spirit, first let Kui Niu trap it with the apricot-yellow flag.

Then he beat him half to death with a purple electric hammer, and then collected it with a jet black jar.

With such a complete process, the efficiency has been greatly improved, and it is more than twice as fast as Chen Xuanji alone.

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past ten years, Chen Xuanji and Kui Niu hardly stopped, tossing and turning on the edge of the sea of ​​blood, collecting nearly [-] ominous spirits.

Among the one hundred thousand ominous spirits, there are about [-] to [-] ominous spirits from the Mysterious Immortal Realm.

There are 93 to [-] golden fairyland fierce spirits, in addition to that, there are [-] Taiyi golden fairyland fierce spirits.

(End of this chapter)