Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 735 Reincarnation Hall

A time of catastrophe, this is the limit that Patriarch Styx can promise!
Anyway, this primordial purple energy has not been comprehended by Zhen Yuanzi for so many years, and now all the quasi-sages in the three realms have tried it, and no one can truly become the master of this primordial purple energy, except for another At the time of the catastrophe, there may not be anyone who can really recognize the Lord.

Patriarch Minghe remembered clearly that in the past, Taoist ancestors preached the Tao after the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, and Hongmeng Ziqi was bestowed after three sermons, and when the saints were sanctified, the earliest Nuwa was also in the Lich War Before the outbreak, as for the other five, they all succeeded in one fell swoop with the help of the luck of the human race when the human race became the protagonist of the world.

In today's Three Realms, there is no doubt that there is no such opportunity. Not to mention that the primordial purple qi has not yet recognized its master, even if it has a master, it is not possible to become a saint in a short time. After a catastrophe, Styx thinks he still has a chance.

Zhen Yuanzi was a little dissatisfied with this result, what he wanted was to completely cut off the path of Styx, but it was obvious that if he was forced again, Patriarch Styx would rather destroy the Asura clan!
He looked at Mo Yuan and said, "What do you think, Xiaoyou Mo?"

Mo Yuan stared at Old Ancestor Minghe and said: "It's a catastrophe, you are not allowed to go half a step out of the Asura Realm, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"If you don't go to Tushita Palace, what is the ancestor going to do in the Asura world? I'll let you do it!" said the ancestor Minghe helplessly.

Within the Three Realms, apart from the attraction of primordial purple energy to him, everything else is dispensable to the existence of his kind of Taoism.And the reason why Mo Yuan proposed this is that this fellow will stir up wind and rain together with the quasi-sages of the third heaven of other forces in the future. As for after a catastrophe, with Mo Yuan's practice speed, he must have entered the realm of the third heaven , in the case of holding the Chaos Clock, which triple heavenly quasi-sage in the three realms is his opponent?
"Styx, I hope you will remember what you said today, otherwise Pindao and Mo Xiaoyou will come to the sea of ​​blood again and completely wipe out your Asura clan!" Zhen Yuanzi threatened, and the spell in his hand changed. The ground book and ginseng fruit trees of Patriarch Minghe shone brightly, but they were all put into his sleeves and disappeared without a trace.

Without the suppression of these two treasures, Patriarch Styx felt a sudden relief all over his body, and the world expanded accordingly. He gave Mo Yuan and Zhen Yuanzi a hard look, and scanned the messy world of Asura , I just feel like my heart is bleeding.

Four Demon Kings and Four Demon Generals, these eight leaders of the Asura clan are strong men who he spent countless time and resources to cultivate, and the rest are nothing. The first citizen, with deep affection and as close as father and son, was killed in such a blink of an eye, which made him a little unbelievable!
He said: "The two great virtuous men today, Ming He will never forget it, after a great calamity, Ming He will ask the two of you for advice again!"

After all, his figure flickered, turned into a ray of blood and charged into the Asura Realm, and the entire sea of ​​blood was also billowed with blood waves, turning into two new portals to protect the Asura Realm.

Neither Mo Yuan nor Zhen Yuanzi made any further moves, they couldn't kill this guy, so he let him say a few harsh words, after a catastrophe, who knows what kind of changes will take place between the world.

"Today's matter, thank you Great Immortal for your help. If there is no Great Immortal to stop Patriarch Minghe, Kunpeng may not be able to kill him!" Mo Yuan bowed his hands to Zhen Yuanzi and thanked him.

Although Mo Yuan, Yang Jian and Wang Shu joined forces, and with the power of the Chaos Clock, it was enough to deal with the Zhou Tianxing battle formation, but if Patriarch Minghe involved the energy of the three of them, the outcome was still in doubt, and he could A successful kill will inevitably cause waves. After all, Kunpeng still has the map of Shanhe Sheji in his hand, which is useless.

"You don't have to be like this, Mo Xiaoyou. Helping you is also helping the poor himself. The deep hatred between the poor and him is much heavier than that of Mo!" Zhen Yuanzi laughed.

Having been aggrieved for so many years, today he can finally express his anger, and Zhen Yuanzi's mood is rare.

He went on to say: "That guy Yun Zhongzi has been waiting for the news at Wuzhuang Temple. It is a great joy to kill Kunpeng today. If Xiaoyou Mo doesn't dislike the rudimentary of the poor Taoist temple, he will go back to Longevity Mountain with the poor Taoist priest. How about celebrating?"

"The Great Immortal was just joking. Longevity Mountain is a rare paradise in the Three Realms. It is no different from the Temple of True Martial God. How could I despise it?"

Mo Yuan smiled and said: "Today's matter should be made clear, but it's a pity that Fairy Wang Shu and my nephew will go back to the palace to pay homage to Xihe, otherwise, it would be a great pleasure for us to gather in Wuzhuang Temple to drink and discuss Taoism .”

Zhen Yuanzi, Yang Jian, Wang Shu and Mo Yuan are all the top powerhouses under the sages, and the four of them sit and discuss the Tao, which is of great benefit to each other's practice, especially the comprehension of the primordial purple energy, one person's wisdom is short , everyone counts, and if there is no chance, there will be something to gain.

"Let's go, let's go, Yun Zhongzi must have been waiting impatiently!"

Zhen Yuanzi urged with a smile, and then he and Mo Yuan turned into two beams of light and disappeared together above the Nether Blood Sea.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Mo Yuan, who went straight to Longevity Mountain, felt dizzy and dizzy, and when he came back to his senses, there was already a dark palace in front of him.

The place where the palace is located is very gloomy, and ghost cries and howls can be heard from time to time in the distance, it is clearly in the underworld!
Who in the underworld can invite Mo Yuan here without anyone noticing?
Mo Yuan thought of a name in his mind, but he looked at the palace carefully, and saw a plaque hanging on the main entrance of the palace, with three big blood-red characters written on it: Hall of Reincarnation.

The brushstrokes are strong, silver hooks and iron paintings, and there is an extremely profound six-path samsara rhyme lingering on it, even with Mo Yuan's Taoism, he can only see through it.

But just as he was looking at the palace, a tall figure wearing an emperor's robe and an emperor's crown came out from the gate of the palace. Luo Jinxian is obviously not a first-class ghost of Yan Luo in the Ten Temples.

The man walked up to Mo Yuan, cupped his hands and saluted, and said in a loud voice: "The little god Fengdu, I have seen the emperor, and the lady Pingxin is waiting in the hall, please invite the emperor to come with the little god."

Empress Pingxin, it really is her!
Mo Yuan's pupils shrank slightly. With his current skills, unless he was a saint, who could capture him without anyone noticing?And in such a huge underworld, besides the ancestral witch queen who became holy in the six realms of reincarnation, what other saints are there?
Although he didn't know the purpose of the saint calling him here, Mo Yuan didn't feel much fear in his heart. Although Houtu was strong, he was trapped in the reincarnation hall after all. He was protected by Yuanshi Tianzun, what Houtu could do to him, How dare you take him?
Mo Yuan bowed his hands to Emperor Fengdu in return, and said: "I have heard about the power of Emperor Fengdu in the underworld for a long time, but I saw him today, but his reputation is well-deserved. If you dare to ask Lord Ming, I don't know if your mother invited me here. Do you have any advice?"

The emperor of Fengdu heard Mo Yuan's polite words, his face remained unchanged, and said: "Your Majesty, wait for the emperor inside, and the emperor will know when he enters, so there is no need to ask the little god."

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Mo Yuan didn't want to ask any more, so he cupped his hands at him, and then walked into the hall.

The main hall of the Reincarnation Hall is very large. Looking around, it is much larger than the main hall of the Zhenwu Temple. This is also natural. After all, it is a saint dojo, is it unusual?

However, the decoration in this hall is very simple, even in Mo Yuan's view, it is faintly crude, but every thing placed is an ancient treasure, most of which are the bones of strange animals in the prehistoric era, presenting a kind of The rough and wild beauty has a special charm.

And at the innermost side of the main hall, there is a futon. A bright woman in a light yellow palace dress is sitting on it. depth.

No matter how dumb Mo Yuan was, he could tell that this was the master of this place, the only saint in the three realms who lived in the underworld, Lady Pingxin, she immediately stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and said: "Little God Mo Yuan, See my lady."

"You don't need to be so polite, get up." Empress Pingxin said lightly.

Mo Yuan straightened up, not daring to be impolite to look at the saint carefully, but just cupped his hands and asked, "I don't know why your mother called the little god to come here?"

"I didn't call you here, someone else invited you here, you can tell him yourself!"

Empress Pingxin explained, and then she didn't say anything, Mo Yuan wondered, who else could invite him to Jiuyou Difu, besides this one, and there was obviously only Empress Pingxin in this hall?

"I asked Houtu to invite you." A warm voice suddenly sounded behind Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan was shocked. From his perception, there was obviously no one else in the hall except for the faint-hearted Empress Pingxin!

He hurriedly looked back, but saw that at some point, there was already a slightly illusory figure of a young man behind him!
The young man's appearance is not outstanding, but his facial features are gentle, and the combination of ordinary facial features has an inexplicable kindness, which makes people can't help but feel good about him.

However, Mo Yuan couldn't help but didn't have a good impression of him. Instead, he felt a chill down his spine and shivered all over.

He had seen this young man once, and he was also in the underworld at that time, but he was on the nether sea of ​​blood. He was not his opponent even if he even cited the Buddha, and he was severely injured by him!
He is the demon ancestor Luohu, a tyrannical existence comparable to Taoist ancestor Hongjun, who can destroy countless gods and demons like Mo Yuan with a single breath!

He is the great enemy of Daozu Hongjun, while Mo Yuan's identity is the second-generation disciple of Daoist Daoist, the disciple of Daoist Hongjun, from the standpoint of the two, from this point of view, they are also hostile!
But even so, Mo Yuan did not dare to show any disrespect. He bowed and saluted, and said very respectfully: "It turned out that you, the ancestor of the devil, came here. Disciple Mo Yuan, I will greet you!"

This sentence of disciple puts himself in the status of a junior, and even if Luo Hu makes a move later, he still has to worry about the reputation of being bullied by the big.

Hearing this, Na Luohu smiled and said, "You little brat, you are quite scheming. If the Wu Clan had been as cunning as you in the past, they wouldn't have fallen into the situation they are today."

When the Pingxin Empress heard the words, there was a ray of sadness in her eyes. The reason why the witch clan declined in the past was because their nature was too belligerent and everything was considered too simple. The Yaozu is immortal.

In fact, the power of the Witch Clan is far stronger than that of the Monster Clan. If the Witch Clan is more tactful and insidious, in today's world, where are the Monster Clan and the Human Clan?

Don’t you see that for the sake of the human race to become the protagonist of the world, and for the sake of the two clans of the Lich and the Witch? time.

"Senior Demon Ancestor, you are joking. The Twelve Ancestors of the Witch Clan are so powerful that the disciples have admired them for a long time. How dare you stand shoulder to shoulder with them?" Mo Yuan said cautiously.

At this moment, there is still a Empress Dowager sitting in this hall. If he followed Luo Hu's words, wouldn't he call the witch clan not smart enough?

"You kid, but you have a temper with me."

Luo Hu nodded and smiled, and said: "Not much gossip, I have come here as a clone, I have been delayed for a long time, I am afraid that old man Hongjun will notice, let me ask you, are you willing to join my sect?"

Mo Yuan raised his eyebrows, he couldn't believe what he heard, and asked him to join the sect of this demon ancestor. Would people like Luo Hu also fall in love with him, a little second-level quasi-sage?

"Why, is it because you don't want to speak?" Luo Hu asked.

"I don't dare. Senior, your supernatural powers are earth-shattering. Even among the ten thousand realms, you are also a top powerhouse. To be able to join your sect, I must be lucky for my disciple Sansheng, but...but..."

Luo Hu shook his head and smiled, and said, "However, Hongjun and I are hostile, do we have a deep enmity?"

"The disciple has no such intention!"

Mo Yuan hurriedly explained: "So that the seniors know that the disciple has gone through hardships since he practiced, but it is thanks to the master Yuanshi Tianzun who took the disciple into his sect, sheltered him from the wind and rain, and taught him the Taoism. I admire the supernatural powers of seniors, but I can't live up to the great kindness of master, and I hope seniors will forgive me!"

If he was favored by Luo Hu as an apprentice when he first obtained the Chaos Bell, Mo Yuan would naturally agree to 1 to [-], but now he is favored by the Daoist sect, without the Master Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun, he would have been forcibly crossed by the Buddhist sect long ago. Transformation, telling him to betray the Taoist sect, he naturally refused.

"I know what you're thinking, but if I can give you a chance that your master Yuan Shi and even Hong Jun couldn't give you, would you be willing to worship under me?" Luo Hu said with a smile.

"I hope that seniors will forgive me. No matter what happens, this disciple can't live up to the grace of master!" Mo Yuan said resolutely.

Luo Hu was not angry when he heard the words, he just smiled and said: "Don't rush to refuse, I haven't said yet, don't tell me you don't want to become a saint, if I can let you comprehend the majestic purple energy and become the last saint, how can you wait?" how?"

Hongmeng Ziqi!Sanctify!
Hearing these two words, Mo Yuan's face suddenly changed. This demon ancestor is so handy!

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(End of this chapter)