Honghuang: People are intercepting the religion, and I am the Shuiguan Emperor.

On the Lethe River.

When Su Changfeng saw the Ten Palaces Yama coming, he hurriedly stopped his thoughts on studying Huangquan and rowed away.

"Xingjun, after only a while, you will become the lord of the Huangquan River in the underworld?"

"But, isn't there only one Lethe River from the Yellow Spring?"

Not only was King Yama puzzled, but so were the other kings of Hades.

They have practiced in the underworld for thousands of years, and they have been promoted step by step from Yin soldiers to Ten Hall Yama.

But I have only heard of the Lechuan River, and I have never seen any yellow springs.

"You don't know that this Yellow Spring is a new water I created based on the water of the Lechuan River, and named it Yellow Spring. "

"Yellow spring water has a purifying effect on the Lechuan River, clearing obsessions and washing away seven emotions and six desires. "

Su Changfeng explained while salvaging the souls from the river and washing them with Huangquan.

Inform the kings of Hades with practical actions - the wonderful use of yellow spring water.

Fierce and abnormal, full of fishy wind, even ordinary Yin soldiers have no choice but to be unjust and their souls are soaked in yellow spring water.

suddenly became honest, all obsessions disappeared, and it was muddy.

It's exactly the same as the souls of those who set foot on the bridge.

This scene can make the Hades dumbfounded.

In the Lechuan River, these unjust souls are the most difficult to deal with.

The obsession itself is deep, and it is impregnated with the seven emotions and six desires in the Lethe River, and the obsession turns into a demon, which is extremely troublesome.

Even if the Golden Immortal Yin General, if his mind is not strong, he is easy to be shaken by these unjust souls.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he was washed by this yellow spring, he became no different from an ordinary revenant.

It's amazing!

"Xingjun, no, river lord, can you give this yellow spring water to this king. "

"When this king was cleaning up Lethe River a few days ago, he accidentally polluted his Dao heart by these seven emotions and six desires, and wanted to try if he could wash his Dao heart with yellow spring water. "

Seeing that King Qin Guang was begging for yellow spring water and wanted to cleanse his Dao heart, Su Changfeng immediately gave some.

After all, he was also curious about whether the Yellow Spring Water could cleanse the Dao Heart.

King Qin Guang took the yellow spring water, and his hand was cool, and the water flow was clear, like a trickling spring.

It feels like the purest and purest water in the world.

If Su Changfeng hadn't told him in advance, he would never have dreamed that the yellow spring water would come from the "dirty" river of the Lechuan River.

Subsequently, he carefully used his mana to drive the yellow spring water and wash the Dao heart.

After a while, the originally dusty Dao Heart was cleansed by the Yellow Spring and radiated light again.

"It worked!"

King Qin Guang was overjoyed, and the rest of the Hades were all smiling when they saw this, and their hearts were happy.

They have lived in the underworld for a long time, and they often have to judge some great evildoers.

Over time, it is inevitable that it will be contaminated with seven emotions and six desires, making it difficult to advance an inch in the heart of the Dao.

It often takes 100 years or even 1,000 years of retreat to get rid of these impurities in the Dao mind.

Now that there is yellow spring water, there is no need to spend such idle time.

"River Master, can you give me some yellow spring water?"

"This king also wants to ask for some. "

"I can't thank you enough. "

Seeing this, the rest of the Hades asked Su Changfeng for yellow spring water.

After a while, the freshly condensed yellow spring water was snatched up.

A few of them moved a little slower, didn't grab it, and beat their chests and stomped their feet angrily.

"You don't have to be in a hurry, the ills of the underworld have not been solved, and I will not return to Heaven for the time being. "

"As long as I am here, the Yellow Springs are destined to be endless, and sooner or later the Yellow Springs River will form in the underworld. "

"At that time, all the gentlemen will have yellow spring water available. "

Su Changfeng came to the underworld this time, and he came with the heart of bonding.

Since the yellow spring water can help the gods of the underworld, it is very good.

Widely receive good karma, only then can you get good results.

Since then, there has been one more ferryman on the Lechuan River in the underworld.

On the Lechuan River, the fishy wind paved the surface, the souls of injustice arose, and the snakes and insects made up for it, covered by an impenetrable dead fog.

Ordinary Yin soldiers passing by this river, they are all careful to stay away.

For fear of contaminating the river, the heart of the Dao will be covered with dust.

There is a vast and dense fog on the river, and there is no specific vision of the law, except for a lone lamp, emitting a bright light.

Like a candle in the night, flickering but never extinguished.

A figure, holding the oars, driving the quaint boat, ferrying from the Lechuan River, the water waves.

He cured the ghosts and ghosts in the river, and rescued the Yin God soldiers who accidentally fell into the water.

The Yin gods of the old place all respect him as the lord of the Lechuan River.

Of course, those who know his true identity will call him the Lord of the Huangquan River.

On the Lethe River.

A clear stream washed down, and more than a dozen hideous souls suddenly looked kind.

Then he was slapped by Su Changfeng and flew to Huangquan Road.

These purified souls staggered, followed the large army, and walked towards the Nai He Bridge.

At the same time, a little bit of authentic merit landed behind Su Changfeng, making the illusory river condense a little.

Purifying the souls of grievances in the Lechuan River is one of Su Changfeng's daily tasks.

Fifteen years have passed since he became the Lord of the Yellow Spring River.

The extracted yellow spring water also has the size of a weir pond.

It will take some time to turn into a long river.

In the end, his cultivation is not enough, if he can break through and achieve qualitative change, the speed of condensing Huangquan will be thousands of times faster than now.

However, if you want to break through the Taiyi Golden Immortal, you need an opportunity to realize the tempering of the Dao heart.

Therefore, Su Changfeng is in addition to purifying the soul and refining the yellow spring.

There is also a challenge, that is, to hone the attachment of the soul with his own Dao heart.

There are still many unjust souls in the underworld, but the most ferocious and fierce is the unjust soul in the Lechuan River.

They died unjustly into souls, and after death, they were unwilling to enter reincarnation, and they absorbed countless seven emotions and six desires, obsessed with turning demons.

It is not an exaggeration to compare them to demons.

Cultivating immortals and crossing the tribulation, the heart demon tribulation is the most terrifying, and ordinary immortals talk about the color change.

But if you can get through it smoothly, there are many benefits.

The heart of the Dao will be more authentic than before, and the heart of seeking the Tao will be sharper.

Su Changfeng is very aware of his own shortcomings, that is, the breakthrough is too fast, and the cultivation time is too short.

What I saw, heard, and felt was not as good as those golden immortals who had lived for tens of millions of years.

Dao Xin is naturally not as tough as the latter.

Many veteran golden immortals have cultivated the Dao Heart in the red dust, and sublimated the Dao Heart from the reincarnation.

And Su Changfeng didn't have that much time to slowly hone his Dao heart.

The god calamity is approaching, and he can only choose to take risks.

And refining the soul with one's own Dao heart is one of the quick methods.

On the Lechuan River, Su Changfeng sat cross-legged on the Huangquan boat, his face constantly changing.

Sometimes painful, sometimes unwilling, sometimes angry.

Seven emotions and six desires breed in him, and all kinds of negative emotions are about to come out.

He is refining the soul with the heart of the Dao.

After a while, Su Changfeng opened his eyes and gasped heavily, as if he had survived the catastrophe.

The unjust soul he refined just now, his whole family was killed by the demon clan before his death, and he was obsessed with it after his death.

In the process of refining, he turned into a wronged soul.

witnessed his wife and children, old and young, being brutally killed by the demon clan in front of him.

This includes children as early as three months old.

The scene was so cruel that he almost couldn't help but do it.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the Tongtian Sect's spiritual intent in the depths of his heart emitted a faint glimmer of light, which made him sober up.

Otherwise, it will be assimilated by the unjust souls, obsessed with cultivating the Dao heart, and turning into a demon.

But again, danger and opportunity equalize.

He successfully refined the soul of injustice, and his Dao heart became more and more tenacious, and he was one step closer to the Taiyi Dao Fruit.

At present, refining three unjust souls every day is the limit of Su Changfeng.

And after each refining, he was able to wash his Dao heart with yellow spring water before he dared to continue refining.

Today, his task is completed, and he can relax for a while, just in time to meet the old acquaintances he has known over the years.

"Granny Meng, how many pots of soup have you boiled today?"

Rowing by a boat under the Naihe Bridge, Su Changfeng greeted Meng Po, who was boiling soup on the bridge.

The Lechuan River is very long and large, but because the river is dangerous, it is rare to encounter the god of the underworld.

Only every time I cross under the bridge, I can say hello to Meng Po on the bridge.

came and went, and the relationship between the two became familiar.

"Lord Xiaohe, the old woman has boiled eighteen pots today. "

"It's better to have your yellow spring water, unlike the Lechuan River water, which has a lot of impurities and is fire-intensive. "

"Every time I want to boil a pot, I have to spend a long time, and the Meng Po soup is still unpalatable. "

"The soup boiled out of the yellow spring water is fragrant and sweet, and these dead souls have drunk a bowl and want to renew another bowl. "

Su Changfeng laughed when he heard this, and immediately took out the water purification gourd and poured out a small pond of yellow spring water.

Seeing this, Meng Po shook the spoon that was scooping the soup casually, only to see the light flickering, so she took away the yellow spring water.

This hand can be called a god, and there is not even a bit of mana fluctuation.

Su Changfeng sighed, he had seen this operation many times, and each time he could only describe it as amazing.

But until now, he can't see Meng Po's cultivation realm.

In addition, there were times when the prefecture was invaded.

The person who came was a Taiyi Golden Immortal Demon Clan, and the purpose of coming here was to devour the souls of the dead and practice the exercises.

At that time, Su Changfeng was about to make a move, but he didn't expect Meng Po to be one step ahead of him.

The latter directly hit the soup spoon, and directly beat the Taiyi Golden Immortal Demon Clan on the spot, leaving not a single hair.

This frightened Su Changfeng, and since then he has had special respect for this old neighbor.

It's rare to have free time today, and Meng Po seems to be in a good mood. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He decided to ask this long-buried question.

"Granny Meng, you are so powerful, you don't know what realm. "

"If it's not easy to answer, forget it, I'll just ask casually. "

Just after Su Changfeng asked, Meng Po's action of scooping the soup stopped, and then a touch of helplessness appeared on the old face.

"What's the use of being powerful? What's the use of being high? In the face of the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, nothing can be changed. "

"You kid is a good person, sharpen your Dao heart and strive for an early breakthrough. "

"O old woman, I am a sinner, I have done wrong things before, and now I am boiling soup on the bridge to pay for my sins. "

After hearing the words, Su Changfeng only felt that there was a mist in the clouds, and he immediately accepted his curiosity.

After all, Meng Po's true identity can be called one of the top ten secrets of the underworld.

He could have guessed it so easily.

But it doesn't matter, when he completes the purification of the Lechuan River, it alleviates the congestion of the souls of the underworld.

As a heavenly court official appointed by Haotian, he asked to see the person in charge of the underworld.

When the time comes, just ask and you'll know the answer.

The days of ferrying on the Lechuan River are ordinary and busy.

With the passage of time, Su Changfeng's Dao heart gradually became tougher, and the number of unjust souls refined every day also changed from three to ten.

And in the process of refining, he comprehended another kind of avenue.

Avenue of Time.

All things are passers-by in the years, and only time is eternal. []

In the process of refining the soul, he watched the soul for a lifetime.

From birth to death, all kinds of experiences, such as the passing prosperity, are fleeting.

The years are like water, some lives are ups and downs, and some lives are as plain as water.

The baby is born, and the whole family rejoices.

When the children grow up, get married, and become a family, it is rare to see a sad parting.

Until he was old and frail, he was bedridden and recuperated, but he was lonely and helpless with no one to visit.

Life is like a tide, with ups and downs, ups and downs.

Write out the time, in the long river of years, leave a mark that is not deep or shallow.

This is the way of time, also known as the way of time.

In the process of Su Changfeng's enlightenment, these Dao knowledge turned into endless nourishment, nourishing the first Daluo Dao Seed.

This kind of root has now taken root, and it is the essence of the Dao that he has realized by watching the life of the water god in his own environment.

It just complements the way of time.

Nourished by the Tao, this kind of growth begins to grow and spread its leaves.

The leaves are three and vary in color.

They are the pale gold of the morning sun and the morning light.

The scorching white of the scorching sun at noon.

and the orange-red color of the evening glow.

The three-color leaves, each representing the morning, noon and evening of the day, just form the cycle of the day.

However, these three leaves are still small, far less wide than the yin and yang two leaves.

It can only be said that he has realized the prototype of the Avenue of Time, and there is still a little distance from Xiaocheng, let alone Dacheng.

On this day, Su Changfeng ferried as in the past, but he didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance at the starting point of Huangquan Road.

The hair is pale and the back is rickety, but the eyes still have the spirit of looking at the world.

Although his face is old, he still has a bit of mold, and it is the emperor Shaokang.

However, what made him curious was that Shaokang, as the emperor of the people, should be escorted by immortals, and he should be reincarnated as soon as possible.

"Are you...... Lord Mizu?"

Shaokang's eyes widened, and after confirming for a long time, he was sure that the ferryman by the Lechuan River was the god of water in the world.

"Shaokang, Huangquan Road is too congested, I'll give you a ride?"

Su Changfeng smiled indifferently, and then flew a few hundred-meter-long snakes and insects with an oar, wanting to bite Shaokang.

The latter thought twice, and after looking at the endless souls on the Huangquan Road, he gritted his teeth and got on the Huangquan boat.

Su Changfeng propped up the oars and ferried on the Lechuan River, quickly surpassing the souls in line.

The light of the soul-attracting lamp flickered, the boat passed, the unjust soul gave way, and the snake and insect made it easy.

At the same time, in the process of seeing off, Su Changfeng also knew the reason.

Shaokang took the initiative to refuse the escort of the immortals, and after his death, he was no longer the emperor of the people, he had no burden, his life was free, he just wanted to be an ordinary person and go to this underworld in person.

But he didn't expect that this walk would be so long.

Of course, Shaokang also asked Su Changfeng about the current situation of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Su Changfeng did not hide this matter, and truthfully informed the subsequent generations of lords of the Great Xia Dynasty and what Xia Wei had done.

Knowing that the Great Xia Dynasty was about to collapse, Shaokang's expression changed several times, and finally turned into a heavy sigh.

"The rise and fall of a generation of dynasties can not be built or destroyed by the achievements of a single emperor. "

"Shaokang, you have done well enough during your reign. "

As Su Changfeng spoke softly, Shaokang's expression also improved.

The two of them slowly moved forward in a boat, and finally began to arrive at their destination, but under the bridge.

"Lord Water God, aren't you a Heavenly Court Immortal, in charge of the human water realm?"

"Why is there even a presence of you in the underworld?"

Before parting, Shaokang asked the doubts in his heart.

Su Changfeng smiled indifferently at this, just like in the past.

"You can think of me as a promotion. "

"On the occasion of parting, when it is difficult to reunite, I will give you a gift!"

Between the openings, the three leaves in Su Changfeng's body, which originally belonged to the way of time, shook, and a golden light appeared and fell on Shaokang.

Shaokang, who was originally dying in the twilight, turned white hair into black hair, wrinkles disappeared, and he regained his youthful appearance again.

Even after a long journey, the already weak soul body has grown a little stronger.

Based on this foundation, the heavens will be expected in the future.

If it is humane, it must be a dragon and a phoenix among people.

This is Su Changfeng's ceremony.

It is also the tip of the iceberg of the power of the Avenue of Time.

Shaokang immediately thanked him heavily, and then watched Su Changfeng ferry away, until the light of the soul-attracting lamp dissipated, and then set foot on the Nai He Bridge.

Meng Po glanced at him a few times, scooped up a bowl of soup, and muttered in her mouth.

"When you drink Meng Po soup, you will forget your past and present lives. "

"But in your next life, you have to remember that if you become a god, you will kowtow to the heavenly river a few times, and if you become a mortal, you will worship the river of the world a few times. "

"If you become a soldier of the underworld...... Forget it, the underworld won't keep you, drink the soup, and leave quickly. "

Shaokang didn't know why, so he immediately drank Meng Po soup, his eyes were blurred, and he got off the bridge and left.

And Meng Po looked at the Lechuan River, extremely surprised, and trembling in her mouth.

"It's only been a long time since I realized the Avenue of Time. "

"If he can really clean up the Lechuan River, the deity does not recommend giving it to him to form a good relationship. "

Meng Po opened the palm of her hand, and there was an eyeball on the palm, black and white, exuding a strong breath of time.