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Since the Tongtian sect master heard Li Xiao's thoughts from Yun Xiao, he has been silently paying attention to the movements of Zuwu Houtu.

On this day, Hou Tu Xingxin came to the Nether Sea of ​​Blood.

"Queen Houtu, wait a moment, wait for me..."

Just then, a voice sounded.

Houtu looked back and saw Li Xiao rushing towards the clouds. He couldn't help but be slightly taken aback and asked, "Huh? Little friend Li Xiao, how did you come here?"

"That... that Lady Houtu, who was a poor man who had nothing to do, traveled in the wild and suddenly saw the Lady Houtu, so she dared to come up and say hello!"

Li Xiao said with a smile.

"Oh!"

Hou Tu responded lightly, and after speaking, turned around and walked towards the sea of ​​blood.

Although Li Xiao rescued Houtu before, but the two were just a one-sided relationship, and Li Xiao was also carrying the imperial edict of Wa, Houtu naturally didn't want to have too much interaction with Li Xiao!

In the Biyou Palace, the sect master Tongtian was stunned for a moment, then grinned: "How did the rebels go to the sea of ​​​​blood? Hey, it's hard for the rebels, their skills are not good, but they really worked hard for me to intercept the teaching..."

On the other side, I saw Houtu leave.

Li Xiao frowned slightly, hurriedly dodged to block the back soil, and said, "Niangniang, you can't enter this ghostly sea of ​​blood!"

Houtu Dai frowned slightly, looked at Li Xiao, and asked, "I can't get in? Why can't I get in? There is no place where my witch clan can't get in. Little friend Li Xiao, what are you going to do?"

Li Xiao sneered, looked at Houtu, and said with a grin, "Ms. Houtu, that...that is actually what the teacher asked Pindao to come here!"

In the Biyou Palace, Tongtian's face turned black when he heard it, and said angrily: "This traitor is taking the name of Pindao again, but this time he intercepted the teaching for my sake, and Pindao will not care about him!"

If it was Li Xiao himself, Houtu wouldn't care at all!

Hearing that it was from Tongtian Saint, Houtu raised his brows, looked at Li Xiao, and asked, "I don't know if Tongtian Saint ordered little friend to come here?"

Hey! The teacher's name is so useful... Li Xiao looked at Houtu, leaned forward mysteriously, lowered his voice, and said, "Miss Houtu, the teacher said that you can't enter this ghostly sea of ​​blood, or you will regret it for the rest of your life. …”

Houtu frowned when he heard this, looked at Li Xiao suspiciously, and asked, "Is this really what Tongtian Saint said?"

Li Xiao nodded, patted his chest, and said, "Of course the teacher said it. Even if it is to give Pindao the courage, Pindao would not dare to falsely pass on the teacher's decree!"

No, you dare... In the Biyou Palace, Tongtian Sect Master rolled his eyes.

Hou Tu nodded, and didn't think Li Xiao dared to falsely preach the decree of Tongtian Saint, so he believed Li Xiao's words.

But in the dark, at the end of the sea of ​​​​blood, there seems to be something calling Houtu, which makes Houtu hesitate.

After hesitating for a while, Houtu decided to go in and have a look, and said to Li Xiao cupped hands: "Thank you Saint Tongtian for your kindness, but this matter is related to the Tao of Ben Gong and the fate of my witch clan, Ben Gong must see it. Can't see it!"

Saying that, Houtu ignored Li Xiao, turned around and walked into the sea of ​​blood.

"My lady..."

Li Xiao was in a hurry and hurried to chase Houtu.

Not to mention other things, if Houtu finds the underworld and transforms Samsara, then his plan will be in vain!

It's just that Hou Tu insists on going his own way, how can he listen to Li Xiao's words!

The people of the Wu clan are really tough... Li Xiao was in a hurry, and hurriedly followed behind Hou Tu.

As soon as the two set foot on the realm of the netherworld of blood, the ancestor of Ming He discovered it.

It's just that one of the two is a Saint disciple and the other is a dignified ancestor. Even the ancestor of Ming He would not dare to act rashly.

"Huh? It's weird, what are these two doing in my Netherworld Blood Sea?"

Ancestor Ming He observed the two of them secretly, and said suspiciously in his heart.

The Nether Sea of ​​Blood is an extremely yin land. At this moment, Samsara has not yet been established, and the underworld has not yet opened. Those ghosts and ghosts are all attracted by the Nether Blood Sea.

Therefore, countless Ghosts gather on the sea of ​​blood.

But Li Xiao and Houtu, one is Immemorial Golden Immortal and the other is Zuwu, those ghosts naturally dare not approach them.

Houtu was also slightly unhappy because Li Xiao followed her.

After a short walk, a stream of light suddenly shot backwards, and the streamer disappeared, and it turned out to be a simple book with a dark blue color.

On the book, the word "person book" is rippling, blooming with blue light.

Houtu only felt that there was some connection with Renshu, and when he reached out to take Renshu, the feeling became more and more wonderful.

"This person's book will be turned into a life and death book and a Samsara pen in the future, and it is destined to be the thing of the future..."

On the side, Li Xiao was not envious either, he was like a mirror in his heart.

It's just that he doesn't envy, but he makes others jealous!

That person is the ancestor of Ming He!

The ancestor Ming He regarded the sea of ​​blood as his own base camp, and the back soil obtained treasures such as Renshu on the sea of ​​blood. How can the ancestor Ming He endure this?

"Whoa..."

Suddenly, the sea of ​​blood tumbled violently, the sound of the waves was monstrous, mixed with boundless resentment, and a disgusting stench.

A column of blood rose into the sky, swirling and converging, hovering in mid-air like a giant dragon, straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the ancestor of Ming He appeared on the blood column!

Ancestor Ming He looked at Houtu and Li Xiao, hesitated for a moment, then cupped hands to Houtu: "Houtu fellow daoist, that person's book is the treasure of my blood sea, I also asked Houtu fellow daoist to return the treasure. Poor way!"

Back then, Houtu was looking for a way to survive for the Wu people. He once went to Zixiao Palace to hear the sermon, and he was also one of the three thousand Hongchen guests in Zixiao Palace!

Therefore, the ancestor of Ming He recognized Houtu!

If it were someone else, the violent ancestor Ming He would have stepped forward to grab it long ago, but now is the era of lich hegemony, and Houtu is one of the twelve ancestor witches, not to mention Houtu's own strength is extraordinary!

Even if Old Ancestor Ming He wins the Houtu, he is not sure to leave the Houtu!

In case this angers the stunned youth of the Wu clan, the Twelve Ancestor Wu will come together, enough for him to drink a pot!

Therefore, the ancestor of Ming He chose not to use force if he could!

"Mist grass, ancestor Minghe..."

Li Xiao was taken aback, thinking in his heart, which of the two great gods Hou Tu and Old Ancestor Ming He is more powerful.

In other words, if these two great gods fight, will it affect his little fish and shrimp?

Now, Li Xiao regrets coming to the sea of ​​blood!

Houtu looked at Old Ancestor Ming He, his brows furrowed, and said, "Styx fellow daoist, all spiritual treasures live in the world with virtuous people, although my witch tribe does not cultivate Yuanshen, this treasure automatically recognizes this palace. Lord, that is the treasure of this palace, how can you say that it is the thing of your blood?"

Old Ancestor Ming He frowned, and the cold light in his eyes rioted. He stared at Hou Tu, and said solemnly: "Hou Tu, do you really not return the book to the poor?"

"not return!"

After the soil coldly Tao.

"Hmph, if that's the case, then don't blame the poor fellow!"

When Old Ancestor Ming He heard this, his face sank and he said coldly.