Taiqing big red sky, Tushi Eight Scenery Palace.

Yuan Shi Tianzun sat at the bottom of Taiqing Laozi, with the meaning of inquiry in his eyes: "Senior brother, the battle of the Lich Tribulation that Shizun said is approaching, why do I feel that this flood is becoming more and more calm?"

Although Yuan Shi Tianzun was scheming and extremely arrogant, he respected his senior brother Lao Tzu very much.

One Lao Tzu is also Pangu Yuan Shen Qing Qi, and ranks first of the three Qings, and the other is Taiqing Lao Tzu is in charge of the Taiji diagram, and the ability to deduce the heavenly machine is above the Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Taiqing Laozi's gaze was indifferent, and in the golden wheel of merit behind his head, the Taiji diagram slowly rotated.

"If it is really as calm as it appears in the midst of the desolation, then you may have deduced the heavenly opportunity of the desolation?" asked Lao Tzu.

Yuan Shi Tianzun shook his head and said: "This is also the point I am most puzzled about, in the desolation, there has obviously been no large-scale fighting, but the amount of calamity and calamity is getting heavier and heavier, and even sometimes deduced, I actually have a faint feeling of palpitations, so I came to invite the senior brother." "

Taiqing Laozi's eyes reflected the Flood Desolate Continent, and the rotation speed of the Taiji Diagram behind his head also accelerated slightly, and he suddenly asked, "Do you know that the Ancestral Witch Houtu has been walking the Flood Desolation?"

"Naturally, I know that the ancestral witch only cultivates the physical body, and tens of thousands of years ago it was comparable to the peak of the quasi-saint, and it is really an outlier among the ancestors, I look at the emperor river, but the power of the body broke through to the peak of the quasi-saint more than 10,000 years ago. Yuan Shi Tianzun thought of the ancestral witch and the earth, and he was also a little surprised in his heart.

Of course, it's just surprise.

After all, if you don't become holy, you will end up being an ant.

When Taiqing Laozi heard this, there was a hint of hatred in his eyes, and in his eyes, it was like a secluded well: "That ancestor Wuhou always lives in the supreme heaven, and with the guidance of Ling Tian, it is not surprising that he can reach the peak of the quasi-saint one step first, although that Ling Tian does not respect the way of heaven and is a saint in vain, but his strength should not be underestimated." "

For tens of thousands of years, Lao Tzu's hatred for Ling Tian has not weakened in the slightest, but his hatred has become deeper.

If it weren't for Yuan Shi Tianzun's familiarity with his senior brother, he wouldn't have been able to hear the hint of hatred hidden in his tone.

Yuan Shi Tianzun was repeatedly hurt by Tongtian, and naturally he did not have the slightest good impression of the Supreme Heaven, and when he heard Lao Tzu mention the Supreme Heaven, he also hated and said: "Sooner or later, you and my senior brother will destroy the Supreme Dao system!

Lao Tzu smiled, and no longer said much, but asked: "You can count the desolation under the land of the ancestor witch, what is the matter?"

When Yuan Shi heard this, he frowned: "The matter of the lich is a heavenly calamity, I don't want to interfere, not to mention that the strength of the Houtu is good, and there is a bit of Qi traction from Ling Tian, so I can't calculate it." "

Lao Tzu stood up, took two steps, and said, "I've counted a little!"

When Yuan Shi heard this, his face showed an interested look, and he leaned over and said, "Oh? "

In Lao Tzu's eyes, the desolate land was reflected again, but soon, in his eyes, the Netherworld Blood Sea where the Styx River was located appeared.

"Since the River Styx was injured by Tongtian more than 90,000 years ago, it has been retreating and planning in the sea of blood, tens of thousands of years ago, it has refined 480 million blood god sons, killed several quasi-saint-level powers, and shocked the desolation, but I have faintly sensed the aura of sanctification in its body. "

Lao Tzu's words made Yuan Shi stunned, and then he looked disdainful and said: "Styx? he is just the most filthy thing transformed by Pangu's dirty blood, and he likes to kill with blood, does not cultivate merits, and does not have a chance to win, just rely on him, and also want to be recognized by the Heavenly Dao and become a Heavenly Dao saint?"

As Styx felt, Yuan Shi was indeed very disdainful of Styx, especially the last time he besieged Tongtian in the Heavenly Court, after the five of them escaped from the Zhuxian Sword Formation together, the Styx didn't say hello and fled directly, which made Yuan Shi look down on him.

Lao Tzu smiled: "Master once said that all sentient beings in the flood can compete for that glimmer of life, not to mention, although the Styx acts as we don't like, but after all, it is also a rare great supernatural person in the flood wilderness, and naturally it can also be certified as a heavenly saint." "

"Senior brother, you say so, then the Styx, can you really preach the Tao and rank with us?" Although Yuan Shi looks down on the River Styx, if the River Styx can really prove the Heavenly Dao Sage, Yuan Shi should also pay attention to him.

The smile on Lao Tzu's face was playful, and he said, "I don't know, but do you know who I saw when I was calculating?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun's heart moved: "Houtu?"

"That's right! It's Houtu!" Lao Tzu's tone implied excitement.

Yuan Shi Tianzun got Lao Tzu's advice, and his heart suddenly brightened: "You mean, the flood under the soil was guided by Ling Tian, but it was to seek the opportunity for the sanctification of the River Styx?"

Lao Tzu nodded: "It should be so!"

Yuan Shi frowned: "In this case, why are you happy, senior brother? If you are really sanctified by the earth, the Supreme Heaven will add another holy position......! We want to plot this matter, let that Ling Tian bamboo basket fetch water, and help the Styx become holy?"

Although he didn't like the Styx, if he could disgust the Supreme Heaven and break Ling Tian's calculations, he could naturally only endure the nausea in his heart and help the Styx become holy.

"Neither nor not!"

Lao Tzu stroked his beard and smiled: "The Lich Tribulation is about to start, then if the soil is holy, you must not interfere with the Lich Tribulation, the strongest twelve heavenly gods of the Wu Clan, will be self-defeating!"

When Yuan Shi Tianzun heard this, his face showed a strange look: "Senior brother, if the Houtu is holy, why do you care about what the Lich is tribulating, with the blessing of the Houtu, the Demon Clan is not the opponent of the Wu Clan, aren't you sacrificing your roots?"

Lao Tzu sneered: "I know it, but what if the earth proves that he is not a real saint!"

"Not a real saint?" Yuan Shi was stunned.

"Hmph!

The Wu clan does not cultivate the physical body, where can the Yuan Shen, even if he gets the Hongmeng Purple Qi, there is no Yuan Shen pinned on the Heavenly Dao, naturally he cannot become a true saint, although I don't know what Ling Tian's calculations are, but the Hou Tu is congenitally insufficient, as long as we keep an eye on this, when the time comes, we can interfere, and even if we know where the opportunity to become holy is, we can take the first step and take away the merits of the Heavenly Dao!

" Lao Tzu's tone was full of confidence.

When Yuan Shi heard this, he also showed joy: "Good!

However, it is said that there is a flood in the soil and has walked in the flood for tens of thousands of years.

At this time, although the cultivation of Houtu has not increased in the slightest, the temperament of the body has become very different from the past.

In the past, the back soil was born with the body of the ancestral witch, the law of the land, and the earth was kind, but also because it was the last born among the ancestral witches, he was doted on by other ancestors, and then entered the supreme heaven, and he was not harmed in the slightest.

Although the heart is kind and mellow, but I have never seen the desolation and suffering, more is the nature of the good, although the temperament is warm, but it is like a fairy ethereal, not falling into the world.

And after walking in the wilderness for so long, the innocent Houtu of the past is gone, and the temperament of the body has become thicker, like the thick earth and the earth, and all things are covered with everything, just like the real mother of the earth!

She'd seen too many things happen in the wilderness......

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