Hong Huang: Me, Styx, Never Rush To The Street!

Chapter 162

These resentful souls can affect people’s minds, and even directly inhale people’s vitality and yang, causing bizarre casualties.

Fortunately, the human race now has many cultivators.

The third ancestor of the human race personally organized a cultivator team to remove these wraiths.

It’s just that the number of resentful souls is unpredictable, and such a countermeasure can only treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.

Similar things are happening everywhere in the land.

In the Wu clan, Wuzhuang Temple, Naxi Kunlun, and even around the Kunlun Mountain where Sanqing is located, there are frequent occurrences of resentment and chaos.

Generally resentful souls have no wisdom, and naturally they don’t know what awe is. Therefore, unless it is a place where Sage and Supreme Treasure are really affected, these resentful souls will appear to be chaotic.

Penglai.

For decades, Queen Mother of the West, Zhen Yuanzi, Suiren Clan, Xuandu, etc., these great powers visited one after another, all for the sake of resentment.

On that day, there are two more escapes, coming from the West in a low-key manner.

“Take the lead, Zhun mention, I’m here to pay a visit to Patriarch!”

Although the two Westerners have been sanctified, they still regard themselves as juniors in front of Styx.

Even the people of Penglai couldn’t help but feel surprised by such courtesy.

But having said that, if there is no guidance from Styx, how can these two Westerners become holy?

Styx has no name as a teacher or apprentice to them, but it also has the reality of preaching and solving puzzles!

“Master is in Closed Door Training, please wait a moment for the two Sages.”

Feng Wu and Xue Chi came out to greet each other, although they were not very welcome to these two western sages.

As the saying goes, you don’t hit the smiley people with your hands. These two Westerners are so polite, and they treat each other with politeness.

Sui Yin and Zhun Ti glanced at each other, and couldn’t help showing a sad smile.

Although they are mediocre among all the saints, they are also two real Sages.

If someone else has two Sages to visit, let alone Closed Door Training, even if it’s a critical moment of breakthrough, I’m afraid they will come out to meet them at the first time.

Only the Patriarch of Styx could do it so calmly.

The two of them sat down for decades.

Finally, there was a tremor in Penglai. Above the Immortal Cave of the Styx, a mysterious purple light appeared, and a purple lotus of twenty fourth rank Samsara hovered out.

Seeing this Samsara purple lotus, both of them were very passionate.

Such a treasure is actually even more precious and extraordinary than the ten second-rank merit golden lotus offered by their hands in the past.

More importantly, the breath and laws revealed in the Samsara Purple Lotus, even Sage, can’t be beaten.

The background of this Patriarch of Styx is really far beyond their imagination!

Afterwards, Zilian’s precious light converged and steadily fell into Styx’s hands.

His figure stepped on Shattering Void, but shrank into an inch and appeared in front of the second sage.

Seeing such supernatural powers, the eyes of the second holy were also moved.

I haven’t seen it for thousands of years. The space magical power of the Patriarch of Styx seems to have Realm, since Transcendent has long since entered the sacred.

“Take the lead, Zhun mention, I’ve seen the Patriarch!”

The second sage of the West is respectful and dare not put any Sage airs in front of Styx.

“Yeah. What you asked for on this trip, I already know, most of them are here for the chaos of the resentful soul!”

Styx’s gaze swept away the two sages of the West, but it was clear in his heart.

“The Patriarch really has a brilliant plan!” The quoted Zhunti said overjoyed, “Does the Patriarch have a countermeasure for the chaos caused by the resentful soul?”

Hearing this, Styx smiled faintly.

Ksitigarbha Sage was transformed from his evil corpse, sitting in a sea of ​​blood, and concentric with his alien body. He naturally knew the most about the grievances.

Besides, Shirakawa Sage, who was transformed into his benevolent corpse, traveled to the human race and also collected a lot of information.

Needless to say, before this introduction, many powerful people came to mention this matter.

Therefore, although Styx cannot be found in Penglai, it is clear about the details of the prehistoric events.

“Naturally, there are countermeasures.”

This time Styx has completely mastered the Samsara Purple Lotus and has penetrated the Samsara Law.

He was already confident about solving the resentment.

“You two, come with me.”

Styg stepped out in one step, and there was a void opening, and it led to the Wu clan land.

Then Zhunti and the two looked at each other, and then followed Styx.

Witches.

While working with the ancestor Wu Xuanming to get rid of the Hou Tu of the resentful soul, he suddenly felt something:

“Master came with that strange treasure. I’m afraid this matter has something to do with me.”

Ancestral witch Xuanming frowned slightly, she vaguely felt something wrong.

When Styx visited the clan land, the twelve ancestor witches all put down everything on hand and gathered to greet each other.

Seeing Styx, the twelve ancestor witches are all giving a great gift to master and apprentice, and they are very respectful.

For the Western Two Saints, that was a slight nod, which was a very reluctant greeting.

This made the lead Zhunti quite depressed. They all said that the ancestor witch did not respect the world and Hongjun, but the two Sages of his own came in person, so there was no card face?

Especially when compared with Styx, the gap in their hearts is even worse.

What the Western Two Sages don’t know is that if they hadn’t come with Styx, they would have to bear more blinding eyes.

“I came here as a teacher for the resentment to cause chaos.”

Styx spoke lightly, making the Twelve Ancestor Witch’s heart overjoyed.

That resentful soul was in chaos, and the Wu Clan was also very distressed.

If the Witch tribe does not cultivate the soul, it is difficult to resist those resentful souls that confuse the mind, so that the resentful soul often controls the people of the wizard tribe and kills each other.

Even the Witch Clan with a lower Realm can hardly detect the existence of the Wraith Soul.

At the same time, the witches do not use magic skills, and they can only expel or seal these resentful souls. In short, it is very difficult to deal with.

Now Styx came in person to solve the trouble of the grievances, and solved their urgent need.

Seeing the delighted look of the Twelve Ancestor Witch, Styx sighed slightly.

As far as he knew, to resolve the grievances, he had to make great sacrifices after the ancestors and witches.

If you know the size of it, will the Twelve Ancestor Witch be happy?

Mindful of this, Styx didn’t speak, but raised his hand with an aura that penetrated into the mind of the Twelve Ancestor Witch.

It is difficult to clarify such major events in words.

“This! Never!” After the 12th Ancestor Witch knew the details of the incident, they were all shocked.

Xuan Ming even held Houtu’s hand, for fear that Houtu would suddenly disappear.

“Houtu is my apprentice, and it is natural to be a teacher. I will do everything possible as a teacher to protect her. It’s just that even if you are a teacher, you can’t be sure about it!”

Styx sighed slightly.

At this moment, Houtu’s eyes moved, and his heart seemed to have experienced a huge struggle.

In the dark, she also felt something, this matter is not because of her descendant of Father Pangu, the ancestral witch of the earth.

“This matter is not only beneficial to my witch race, but also for all beings. The resentment is chaotic, and it is not what they think. What they can decide is caused by deep resentment and nowhere to return. Brothers and sisters, such important tasks, please Forgive me not to evade!”

Houtu had a solemn expression, with compassionate tenderness on his face, but he did not hesitate to hesitate.

“Little sister!”

The rest of the ancestral witches all showed grief.