Array of Immortals

Chapter 624 The Whereabouts of Dijiang Demon God Banner
Because the two god kings were still guarding outside the fairy world, Fang Li and Houtu could only return to the underworld through the formation. Fortunately, Fang Li left a formation in the underworld last time, so it is convenient to go back and forth.

With a flash of white light, the two entered the underworld.Feeling the dark and gloomy atmosphere around, Fang Li didn't have much resistance, after all, the environment in Blood Sea Realm is not much better than here.

Although they are in the underworld, there is still a distance from the reincarnation hall, so the two need to continue flying.But for some reason, Houtu deliberately slowed down a little, and he didn't fly fast.Fang Li naturally couldn't catch up with her after following her, so he just flew slowly, with some doubts in his heart.

After flying for a while, Houtu suddenly said: "After this calamity, the reputation of Fellow Daoist in the fairy world will definitely increase a lot, and even be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Fellow Daoist Hongjun. If you use it well, you may be able to transform these reputations It's luck. I don't know what you think about this?"

Fang Li was taken aback, but he still replied: "What can I think? No matter how much luck I have, I'm just a true immortal. The most urgent thing is to improve my cultivation as soon as possible. Think about it later."

Hou Tu suddenly stopped, and looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes. After a long time, he asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, do you really think so? You should know that the influence of prestige will gradually decrease as time goes by. , if you don’t strike while the iron is hot to transform it into luck, after thousands of years, the name of fellow daoist will surely be forgotten by the world, and you will have no chance to transform it.”

Fang Li nodded approvingly, but he didn't feel that there was any loss. "It's not a simple matter to transform prestige into luck. It requires a series of big actions. By then, I will definitely have a good relationship with Senior Hongjun." Right on. In order to compete for the luck of the fairy world, senior Hongjun will definitely not show mercy, so I will probably be defeated by him, or even killed."

Fang Li spoke softly, with an indifferent look as if what he said had nothing to do with him.

This time Houtu was really surprised. He stared at Fang Li for a long time before saying, "I can't believe that Fellow Daoist can think so far."

"In fact, you only need to pay attention to observe, and you can guess the actions of senior Hongjun after the calamity. He has already started the arrangement before the calamity begins. Moreover, my foundation is in the blood sea world, and I have no ability yet. Compete with him for luck in the fairy world." Speaking of this, Fang Li paused, looked at Houtu again, and asked with a smile: "Presumably after this calamity, Empress Houtu will not compete with him Bar?"

Houtu's beautiful eyes turned around, and he smiled softly: "Of course not, my foundation is in the underworld, and the luck of this Fangzhu world is enough to help me become a saint, so I don't need to fight him to the death. But friend Fangli, you... blood The sea world is just a middle-thousand world, and helping you achieve the quasi-sage position is already the limit. If you want to go further, you need to think of some ways. Of course, I don’t agree with you and Daoist Hongjun. Unfathomable, definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.”

"Thank you for reminding me." Fang Li finally understood, no wonder she deliberately brought up this topic, originally she wanted to dissuade herself from confronting Hongjun, and she couldn't help feeling grateful.

Seeing Fang Li's expression, Houtu smiled slightly, "It seems that you have understood what I mean, but I still want to remind you again, after the calamity is over, you must not face Hongjun prematurely, because you are not his opponent now. !"

After a pause, Houtu seemed to think of something again, and continued: "By the way, you don't need to look for the last demon god's banner. If my sense is correct, this demon god's banner is on Hongjun Daoist's body." .”

"What!" Fang Li was very surprised, "on him?" Obviously, he couldn't believe it.

"The ancestors and witches are connected by blood, and there is a special feeling between them, and the demon god's banner contains the blood essence of brother Di Jiang, so it can't be wrong." Houtu said with certainty.When it came to this, she stopped talking.

Fang Li didn't speak any more, he lowered his head and began to think.Why is Hongjun also interested in this magic weapon?Theoretically speaking, Dijiang Demon God's Banner has no effect on him, so is it deliberately kept to contain him?

The more he thought about it, the more Fang Li felt it was possible, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

But at this time, Houtu's soft voice sounded again, "Actually, you don't have to care too much about it, as long as you don't compete with him for luck in the fairy world, he shouldn't be free to have any grudges with you."

Fang Li shook his head, and said slowly, "I'm not thinking about this, I'm just thinking about how to get the Dijiang Demon God Banner in his hand."

"Just ask him directly, and he will definitely give it to you." Hou Tu pursed his lips and continued to say, "But let me remind you, you can owe anyone's karma, but you can't owe his karma, especially about The great cause and effect of this enlightened thing."

Fang Li was stunned for a while, "Since this is the case, it seems that we can only take it slowly."

Speaking of which, he really didn't dare to owe Hongjun karma. In ancient times, those who owed him karma were basically controlled by him, including those saints.

"It's useless to think about these things now. The real thing to consider should be to prove the luck of the Dao. This is the key to becoming a saint. If a fellow Taoist just intends to stick to the blood sea realm, his whole life will be nothing more than becoming a saint." People like Patriarch Minghe and Zhenyuanzi." Houtu spoke again.

"Then what do you think I should do?" Fang Li asked with a smile.

Houtu thought for a while, and said seriously: "The mortal world, or other middle-thousand worlds. As for the fairy world, if fellow daoists can fully exert the power of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation and the Dutian Shensha Formation, you can give it a try. "

After Fang Li heard this, he suddenly felt a little funny, "Why don't you talk about the underworld?"

Hou Tu was not annoyed, and said nonchalantly: "The core of the underworld is the six reincarnations, and the six reincarnations are the body of my ancestor witch. It can be said that I have been recognized by the heavens as the master of the underworld as early as ancient times. , other people can’t take it away. So, fellow daoist, let’s give up.”

Fang Li was stunned. If it was true as she said, wouldn't she be destined to become a saint?But after thinking about it, Fang Li felt relieved again. Houtu's body was reincarnated back then, and his merits were so great that it was only natural to obtain a holy throne in advance.

"In that case, I would like to congratulate the empress." Fang Li said enviously.

Hou Tu shook his head, distressed for a while, "There's nothing to congratulate, isn't it still the same to deal with this catastrophe? After I truly prove the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, it won't be too late to congratulate me."

Fang Li didn't speak any more, but he was thinking about how he could become a saint in the future.In ancient times, there was only one big world in Honghuang, which was named Honghuang. Whether it is the current fairy world, mortal world, underworld or those middle-thousand worlds, they are all connected together, and the scope is so vast.In such a big world, it forced six or seven people to become saints.

But now, after suffering immeasurable calamities, the original complete world collapsed and evolved into so many worlds now, during which a lot of losses were lost.So much so that the current prehistoric situation can only support four or five people to become saints at most.As a result, the competition for the holy throne is undoubtedly much more intense than in ancient times.

The three main worlds of Immortal World, Mortal World, and Underworld can each support one person to become a saint, and the remaining middle thousand worlds and small thousand worlds combined should also be able to support one or two people to become holy.

Now that Fang Li occupied the Blood Sea Realm, if he wanted to gather enough luck for sanctification, he would have to occupy at least five or six more Middle Thousand Worlds.

Fang Li had thought about the Mortal Realm, but the suppression of cultivation there was too great and too fragile, so it was not ideal, so it was better to integrate those middle-thousand worlds.Moreover, apart from the Blood Sea Realm, the Demon Realm and the Ghost Realm are also at your fingertips. After all, they have been slaughtered by Archimonde, and they can be easily occupied.

"Forget it, let's integrate those middle thousand worlds. If all the middle thousand worlds can be integrated together, the area will even be much larger than the fairy world." Fang Li finally set his future goals.

After flying leisurely for half an hour, the two finally arrived at the gate of the Great Hall of Reincarnation, and met many ghost cultivators during the period.What surprised Fang Li was that many of these ghost cultivators had reached the Golden Immortal cultivation level, which was no less than the number in the Immortal Realm.

After crossing the hall of reincarnation, continue to walk in, and after a while, you see a shocking scene.

Not far ahead, a building that looks like an arch bridge spans across it. There are six gray holes under the arch bridge, which are deep and mysterious, and you can't see the bottom at a glance.These holes emitted a strange energy, which absorbed the unconscious souls on the arch bridge, and sent it to nowhere.

This should be the reincarnation of the six realms, and those souls are lonely ghosts who are about to be reincarnated.

"Unexpectedly, this place can still be so well-organized before the underworld comes out." Fang Li said with emotion.

Houtu smiled softly, "Although the underworld has not yet come out, I still have hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers and generals. With their assistance in management, there will naturally be no chaos."

"The Empress Houtu has immeasurable merits." Fang Li cupped his fists and praised him sincerely.

"I am a heavenly saint of the underworld, and it is my duty to manage this place." Houtu shook his head, as if thinking of something, and suddenly sighed: "Speaking of which, I also thought about leaving it alone, and even prepared to abandon the holy throne , but after all I can’t make up my mind. And even if I leave here, there seems to be nowhere to go. My clansmen have long since passed away, and my brothers are all gone..."

Speaking of this, Houtu couldn't help revealing a hint of his own thoughts.At this time, she looked lonely, she looked like a homeless child, how could she have a bit of majesty like a big Luo Jinxian?

Fang Li was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't say much. Thinking of what happened in Houtu's life, he was indeed a poor man.

"You made me laugh." During Fang Li's dazed period, Houtu returned to his usual expression.

(End of this chapter)