I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

It was a group of flames as big as a palm, and a figure appeared faintly in it.

Being able to be sensed by him is enough to show that the other party is extraordinary.

The law of fire is a perfect relationship, and Shui Yuan looks kindly at the things in front of him.

Opening his palm, he suddenly saw the flame falling on his palm, leaned against it, and stroked it lightly.

"Since you have opened your spiritual wisdom, this seat will help you."

Feeling the intimate movement of the other party, Shui Yuan opened his mouth and spit out slightly, wisps of law floated out and swam into the flame in his palm.

The flame, which was originally red, turned into red gold in an instant, accompanied by the transmission of joy and joyful emotions.

"Go!"

Shui Yuan threw his right hand forward, and the flame fell into the magma in the distance.

Immediately, the surrounding magma rolled and boiled, and countless auras of fire rushed towards the flame, surrounding it.

After a few breaths, the flame as high as the palm was wrapped into a huge fire cocoon.

In the hot magma, there is still a steady stream of spiritual energy flowing into it.

The breath in the fire cocoon is getting stronger, but it will take a while to completely transform.

Shui Yuan didn't stay for long, his figure turned into a flame, rose up with a wheeze, and disappeared.

"Thank you for your help, senior. Where is the fairy mountain?"

In the hot magma, a faint calling sounded.

"Golden Ao Island!"

An indifferent voice floated faintly amidst the snorting of many flames.

Immediately, the fire cocoon shook slightly, sank toward the depths of the magma, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Shui Yuan had arrived at Jin'ao Island.

It was just a matter of convenience, and he didn't care whether the other party was Luo Xuan or not. The high probability is because the law is perfect, and there is a sense of intimacy for this special fire spirit.

Su Yuan, who was about to condense the law of wood, suddenly frowned slightly.

In the body of the underworld, another wandering soul fell into the Wangchuan River.

Over the years, he has dredged Huangquan Road many times, but the congestion has become more and more serious recently.

He sank his mind, and the silence was wrapped in a little bit of cool breath.

Familiar scene, long queues lined up on Huangquan Road, and ghost shadows piled up like a mountain outside the gate of ghosts. The wandering souls squeezed to the two sides fell towards the Nai River with a plop, screaming pitifully.

"Hey! How many lives have died in this prehistoric world?"

Glancing at the figures still appearing in the distance, Shui Yuan muttered.

A faint ghostly aura floats up from the Wangchuan River, and if the breeze blows, the figures will float towards the depths of the underworld.

Many unlucky people who fell into the Nai River also screamed and returned to Huangquan Road, their bodies swinging forward in a daze.

After a while, the entire Huangquan Road was unblocked again.

Shui Yuan, who shook his head, was about to withdraw his divine thoughts when his body shook suddenly. At the juncture of the ghost gate, at an unknown time, a delicate shadow stood upright.

The white Taoist robe of reincarnation is surrounded by Dao rhyme, and the face cannot be seen clearly, but a huge roulette looms behind him. That surging Tianwei, you don't even need to think about who it is.

On the Wangchuan River, Shui Yuan's dharma body came out solidly, stood in the air, and saluted respectfully: "Shui Yuan has seen Empress Tu!"

He had expected this day to come, and was not surprised at all.

A strange color flashed across Houtu's chaotic pupils, and an ethereal voice resounded in the air. "Are you a disciple of the Tongtian Saint?"

She has been paying attention to this place since she discovered the anomaly of the Wangchuan River last time.

Just as she had thought before, the other party was indeed eroding the Wangchuan River.

Now that he saw Shui Yuan with his own eyes, Hou Tu felt that he was more and more strange. After Linghe attained the Dao, she still had a kind feeling in her body, which was the law of the earth, and the other party had a deep understanding of the law of the earth.

A river, practicing the law of the earth, can also erode the Nai River in the underworld.

When did Tongtian accept such a disciple?

Being discovered by her, is she so calm?

"Hui Niangniang! The master is the sage Tongtian." Shui Yuan responded respectfully without any surprise.

Houtu nodded slightly, and the Taoist voice came slowly: "You are in harmony with Naihe, and you are also a part of the underworld. From now on, I will trouble you to clear up the wandering spirits on the Yellow Spring Road."

Shui Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and stared blankly at Houtu, this Houtu was too easy to talk to.

Originally, he thought that after being discovered, he might be sent away, but he didn't know that the other party would simply let him devour him and treat him as one of his own.

As a disciple of a sage and a disciple of Jiejiao, he joined the underworld inexplicably?

Surprised in his heart, Shui Yuan quickly responded loudly: "Don't dare bother with your mother's instructions, this is Shui Yuan's job!"

Hou Tu is so forthright, Shui Yuan is the one who hit the snake with the stick.

In addition to the Wangchuan River, there is also Huangquan in the underworld, and he is very greedy.

Earlier, he was afraid of being discovered by Houtu, so he just let this body flow and erode independently, but now that the other party allows him to devour it with all his strength, he will surely grow up much faster.

And dredging the Huangquan Road is what he has been doing all along, so why not do it.

Houtu didn't say anything more, just nodded slightly, and his figure disappeared into the air, only the voice of the Tao came slowly.

"Don't forget the many projections on Huangquan Road!"

Shui Yuan, who was in a happy mood, agreed again and again, such things are really too childish. Although the underworld is big, his strength is not weak either.

In the depths of the underworld, Hou Tu's face was solemn. "Sanqing has already separated, I hope this matter will not affect the underworld!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

She knew very well in her heart that incarnation of reincarnation, in addition to sympathizing with all sentient beings, is also atonement for the witch clan.

If you don't take this step, there will be no Wu tribe in Honghuang right now.

The underworld is newly built, and the ministries are not perfect, so manpower is needed.

Wang Chuanhe is an indispensable part of the underworld, if Shui Yuan can incarnate Naihe, it will definitely help her a lot.

At this moment, Shui Yuan couldn't wait, and most of his mind sank into the Wangchuan River.

Suddenly seeing the section of the Nai River outside the gate of hell, the blood-yellow river surged up like a galloping horse, and the entire Wangchuan River came alive.

In the gurgling bubble, there were countless huge corpses up and down, they rolled and rushed forward, and at the same time rolled up a thick ghost aura. They flew out, roared past, and scraped towards many Huangquan roads.

On the 108 projections in the entire underworld, ghostly aura swayed.

The many wandering souls that were congested on Huangquan Road all flew forward in a daze, and quickly merged into the main trunk of Huangquan.

And at the first moment, Shui Yuan felt the strong law of death and the law of ghosts.

Overjoyed in his heart, he left a trace of his soul to sense the large array around Jin'ao Island, and began to devour Wangchuan River with all his strength.

"This little guy is really not polite at all, but this fluctuation is already above Da Luo."

Houtu, who was in deep thought, raised his head slightly, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Because of her status, she didn't deliberately investigate Shui Yuan, and now it seems that the other party's strangeness is far beyond her imagination.

Houtu, who nodded slightly, looked to the west of the underworld, which was the direction of the sea of ​​blood.

Nether Blood Sea, a place that even gave her a headache.

The sea of ​​blood carried the most filthy place in Pangu, and the Styx, which was born from the sea of ​​blood, naturally shrouded great luck.

Ever since she incarnated in reincarnation, Styx has often gone to the underworld to plunder wandering souls.

The powerful souls are directly transformed into Asuras, while the weak ones are devoured for cultivation. If this happened in the prehistoric land, it would be fine, but in her underworld, it should make her angry.

There is nothing she can do if she wants to control it, but now that Shui Yuan's body has melted into Chuanhe, it's okay