Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 354
Deep in the nether world, before the six reincarnations, Tao Guang shines brightly and radiates out.

In the endless void, six black holes were suspended, slowly rotating, and the terrifying power of reincarnation was slowly released.

Faintly visible, six black holes connect the reincarnations of small worlds one after another. Those are subsidiary worlds of the ancient world.

After batches of souls were judged, they passed through the Huangquan Inn and entered the underworld, where they were judged according to their merits and demerits and divided into six realms.

In front of six black holes comparable to a thousand worlds, a figure sat cross-legged. Compared with the six black holes behind it, this figure looked very thin.

But no matter who looks at it, they will think that this tiny figure is more majestic than the six realms of reincarnation behind it.

Wearing an everlasting goose-yellow collar, a heart of great compassion and protection.

This was none other than the Queen of the Earth. At this time, a figure stood in front of her, wearing the robe of the Hundred Ghosts Nightwalker and a flat crown on her head, with the energy of life and death swirling behind her.

"Fellow Taoist, the one from the demon world has taken action!" Fengdu said calmly.

Hou Tu did not answer, but asked: "Why doesn't your true body come?"

"I have something to do. I'm not in the wild world. The one from the demon world has taken action and may make a comeback!" Fengdu emphasized again!
"Then fellow Taoist came to me to win over the Wu clan?" Hou Tu said with a half-smile but not a smile.

Unexpectedly, Fengdu shook his head and said, "That's not the case. Pindao came here to save the Wu clan!"

Hou Tu was silent. He knew that what Feng Du said was right, and he was really here to save the Wu clan.

This time the demon world takes action and participates in the calamity. It is obviously a plan. If nothing unexpected happens, the next calamity initiated by humans should be another battle between Tao and demons.

At that time, the demonic path will make a comeback and compete with Xuanmen for the position of the orthodoxy of heaven and earth.

This is a normal thing. No matter what world it is in, no matter when it is, when a civilization reaches a certain level of strength and has no opponents, it will start internal strife.

This is also the reason why Zhang Ye started the war among the heavens, transforming internal contradictions into external contradictions.

Today's prehistoric situation is confusing, yet orderly within chaos.

What is certain is that the demon clan, Buddhism and the demon world are unclear and have already fallen into Luo Hou's hands.

There is only one Taoist sect on this side of Xuanmen, plus at most some casual cultivators, such as Zhen Yuanzi, Qingdi and others!
The human race, the three ancient tribes, and the Wu tribe are neutral factions. For them, the battle between Tao and demons has no meaning.

In the era when the three ancient tribes were born, gods and demons created magic. At that time, there were many strange practice routes. There are even a group of old antiques practicing the magic way now, and Zhulong is one of them.

The human race has its own fundamental way, civil and martial arts. It uses martial arts to strengthen the body and slay evil spirits, and uses Confucianism and Taoism to uphold the spirit and inherit civilization.

The same is true of the witch clan. They inherited Pangu's blood and carried Pangu's will, which is equivalent to Pangu's legacy in this world.

The human race is special. He is the protagonist of the world, and not only the protagonist of the prehistoric world, he is the protagonist of this era, so even if they do not take sides, they will not be liquidated.

However, the three ancient tribes and the Wu tribe do not have the talisman of the protagonist of heaven and earth.

The battle between Dao and Demon is about to restart again. When these two behemoths are about to go to war, the first thing to do is to clear the field and get rid of those who don't take sides first.

Because no one can guarantee whether this force really doesn't like fighting for power, is ready to reap the benefits in the end, or is a secret hand left behind by the other party.

At that time, those who do not stand in line will be liquidated.

The three clans of Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin are all a group of old silver coins. They must have already made plans, and they will definitely be unambiguous when it comes time to pretend to be grandsons.

But the Wu Clan is different. They have their own bloodline cultivation method, and the end is Pangu. Therefore, people in the Wu Clan do not respect Taoism and are not afraid of demons. Except that this world is left by Pangu, they still have a sense of awe, and the rest is There was nothing left for him to fear.

Even when he had not yet attained enlightenment, he dared to wield an ax against Nuwa and attack Zhang Ye who had already attained enlightenment. It can be said that he was extremely reckless.

This race prefers to be broken into pieces rather than destroyed, and is brave and not afraid of death, because in their view, death is nothing more than returning to the embrace of Father God.

Even though the Wu Clan is now at the pinnacle of prehistoric times, it is still not worth mentioning in the face of these two behemoths, the Dao Demon.

If he really would rather die than compromise, I'm afraid that except for Chi You, Hou Yi, who have joined the human race, and Hou Tu, who guards reincarnation, the entire witchcraft world will be overturned.

Among the major races in the prehistoric times, except for the Taoist clan, the Wu clan had the closest relationship with him. The Wu clan, Fengdu, or Zhangye, were worried.

If possible, he didn't want to see this race destroyed.

Hou Tu also saw this scene, and she was also struggling. In terms of pure attributes, the Wu Clan is actually more suitable for the Demon Sect, but their relationship with the Tao Sect is obviously better.

As if seeing Hou Tu's entanglement, Fengdu chuckled:
"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious. Even if a catastrophe is about to happen, it will only happen after this calamity. But at this time, there is no danger! The years are long, and you, Taoist, can think about it slowly!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Du turned around, Shi Shi ran away, Hou Tu didn't stop him, and also didn't reply.

After Fengdu had left, Houtu sighed softly, being weak is the original sin, and someone as strong as Xuan Yuanzi needs to stand in line, let alone the Wu clan?
Perhaps, only creatures that have grown to the level of the Four Supremes don't have to take sides!
……

Jiuli tribe, in a stone palace with rough painting style.

Yang Jiao has brought back four people and one bird in Agarwood. On a stone table like white jade, several people are sitting on stone benches.

Yang Jiao and Chen Xiang were very relaxed, but Ao Chun and the others were restless and nervous.As for that bird, it is not qualified to enter this stone palace!

The most powerful person they usually come into contact with is their father, who is just a quasi-sage.

Although the Yang Jiao in front of them is also a quasi-sage, he is ranked in the top [-] in the prehistoric quasi-sage rankings. Dealing with half of the quasi-sages is like chopping melons and vegetables, so they can't help but not be afraid!

Yang Jiao laughed and said: "You three little friends, don't be nervous, come and taste the specialties of our Jiuli tribe!"

After all, palm-sized, blood-red, crystal-clear fruits appeared on the stone table, accompanied by a jar of blood-red wine.

For these three people, Yang Jiao still admires them. No matter what their psychology is, it is commendable to be able to never leave Chen Xiang.

Ao Chun and the others nodded solemnly, raised their hands in thanks: "Thank you, senior!"

Then, Yang Jiao turned his head and asked knowingly: "Agarwood, why are you here? This is not a place for living people to come!"

Chen Xiang's pretty face flushed with excitement. He didn't know that his uncle was so powerful. Even Ao Chun next to him was no match for the old ghost. Unexpectedly, he didn't dare to show off in front of his uncle at all.

He did not speak, but looked at Ao Chun and the other three people next to him. Yang Jiao applauded in his heart, with a calm expression on his face, and said with a smile:
"The three little friends enjoy it slowly, Chen Xiang and I still have something to say!"

"It should, it should!" the three of them laughed awkwardly.

When he arrived at the back hall, Chen Xiang told him in full how he left Liujia Village and how he came to the underworld, including going to Huashan.

The more Yang Jiao heard it, the more gloomy his face became. After a long time, he suddenly sneered: "Oh, he is reluctant to part with the position of God of Justice!"

"God of Justice?" Chen Xiang exclaimed, and then asked: "What kind of god is this? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"The God of Justice does not care about people, nor does he protect people. He cares about gods, and what he supports is the law of heaven!" Yang Jiao said while erasing the words he had said so that they would not be revealed in history. middle.

After all, there is always a guilty conscience among those who spread rumors, not to mention the rumors that someone who is in a different realm from him is still a biological brother.

Although Yang Jian was named the God of Justice, he never took care of those matters, and the Temple of the God of Justice was almost ashes.

After Chen Xiang heard this, he became excited and murmured in a low voice:
"It's so true! It's so true! So, he was the one who suppressed my mother. She is such a judicial god who doesn't even recognize her relatives!"

Yang Jiao silently said sorry in his heart, and then echoed: "Yes, since becoming the God of Justice, Erlang has become more and more disowned by his relatives!"

Suddenly, Chen Xiang seemed to think of something, he raised his head, looked at Yang Jiao and said:

"Uncle, I just saw you repelling the Ghost King with just one word. You must be a powerful immortal god, probably an Immortal Golden Immortal!"

The corner of Yang Jiao's mouth twitched, Immortal Golden Immortal?Who are you insulting?He smiled and said:

"Almost, almost!"

In the message from White Lotus Lantern to Agarwood, the highest state recorded is the Immortal Golden Immortal.

For him, a golden immortal who has the same lifespan as the heaven and the earth, the same age as the sun and the moon, and an indestructible golden body is already quite powerful. Those are all creatures that are beyond the reach of mortals.

But having said that, he can also be called Immortal Golden Immortal!

He has the same longevity as the heaven and the earth, the same age as the sun and the moon, and the indestructibility of his golden body. It is not too much to call him a golden immortal, right?After all, the Hunyuan Golden Immortal is also a Golden Immortal!
Seeing Yang Jiao admit it, Chen Xiang became even more excited. His eyes lit up, he looked at Yang Jiao and said:
"Uncle, then you can definitely help me rescue my mother!"

Yang Jiao suddenly looked embarrassed and hesitated without speaking. Chen Xiang immediately felt nervous and asked cautiously:

"Can't you?"

Yang Jiao sighed softly and said: "Agarwood, you have also seen that this hell is not peaceful. Evil spirits and ghosts are everywhere. I need to guard this place, otherwise once the evil ghosts pour into the world, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Didn't you come to see me last time?" Chen Xiang was a little excited and her voice became louder.

Yang Jiao dripped a drop of blood silently, the blood was crystal clear, like a ruby, a burst of light flashed, and the blood turned into a person, which looked like Yang Jiao.

This scene made Chen Xiang dumbfounded. In his mind, he really couldn't understand such a thing as blood rebirth.

"This this!!"

Chen Xiang was so shocked that she couldn't speak. Yang Jiao continued: "The one who came out last time was just an incarnation of my uncle. It's okay to use it for conversation. If you do it, it will dissipate immediately!"

Chen Xiang was a little depressed, but it only lasted for a while, and then rekindled his fighting spirit and continued:
"Thank you uncle for saving me. I, Liu Chenxiang, can definitely save my mother on my own!"

Yang Jiao patted Chen Xiang's shoulder and said with approval: "Okay, you are indeed of the blood of my Yang family!"

"Time waits for no one. My mother is still suffering in Huashan. I am about to set off!" Chenxiang explained and prepared to leave.

But he was stopped by Yang Jiao and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to Huashan and find a way to rescue my mother!" Chen Xiang said firmly.

Yang Jiao reminded: "Since there are restrictions in Huashan, Erlang must have left someone to guard him. With your current strength, you won't be able to see your mother even if you go to Huashan!"

Chen Xiang was stunned for a moment, and he opened his mouth, feeling that the belief he had held on to for a while was shattered.

Yang Jiao comforted him again: "My uncle knows an unparalleled powerful man who once reached the Nine Heavens. I can send you there. If you can worship him as your teacher and learn good skills, you can naturally save your mother by yourself!" "

"As for whether you can accept him as your teacher, that depends on you!"

A trace of hope appeared on Chen Xiang's face and she said, "How is that senior better than my uncle!"

An expression of reverence appeared on Yang Jiao's face. He was a saint, and he was a strong one among the saints. Although that person was the same generation as him, he was far superior to his peers.

"In the era of various schools of thought, he inherited the destiny of Confucianism and established Confucianism. When he traveled to the west to measure tribulations, he only had nine heavens on his body and almost killed the demon master. Do you think he is strong or not?"

"It's Mencius!" Chen Xiang exclaimed.

He doesn't know what Journey to the West is, and he doesn't care who the demon master is, but he still knows about the Confucian saint who has a father who is a Confucianist.

It was the sage Meng Ke who pioneered the Confucian practice method!
Yang Jiao smiled bitterly and said: "It's him. If the one just now was in the Plain of the Dead, then my uncle would not agree to the ghost king signing a ghost contract!"

Hearing the ghost contract again, Chen Xiang remembered the time when the ghost king struck a beam of black light into his body.

But he didn't feel any discomfort at the moment, so he didn't take it as an important matter. When he heard Yang Jiao mention the ghost contract again, he couldn't help but be curious, and asked:

"Uncle, what the hell is a ghost deed! Why haven't I had any symptoms on my body until now?"

"Because you are too weak, have never become an immortal, and cannot bear the possession of evil spirits!" Yang Jiao said mercilessly.

Agarwood: "_"

"Okay, I've said all that needs to be said. Have you decided whether you want to become your teacher?" Yang Jiao's tone was solemn. This was the first time he spoke to Chen Xiang in such a serious tone.

Chen Xiang did not hesitate, looked Yang Jiao in the eyes, and said, "I have thought about it, I want to learn from him!"

Then he paused and said with a smile: "Uncle, there's no way he could harm me!"

Yang Jiao nodded, a colorful feather appeared in his hand, extremely gorgeous and shining, as if carrying an irresistible force, and then said:

"This will guide you to that dojo!"

Chen Xiang felt a little reluctant in his heart. This was the first time he was with his mother's family. As for Yang Jian, let the beauty be by the small pond!

But he still left. The days are long, and now he wants to rescue his mother even more.

Ao Chun and the other two people outside the door were already waiting, along with the white crane.

After taking such a big risk, how could they let go of the future harvest?
"Agarwood, let's go to Huashan now!" Feng Wu said happily.

"No, we are not going to Huashan!" Chenxiang laughed.

Feng Wu and Lin Xun both looked a little stiff. What's wrong?I have accompanied you through life and death, been suppressed by Da Luo and suppressed by Quasi-Saint, are you going to abandon us now?
"what do you mean?"

Chen Xiang took out the colorful feather and said proudly: "Let's go learn from the master!"

Feng Wu was stunned at that time. This feather was so familiar, as if it was...an ancestor?
(End of this chapter)