Honghuang: Signing In for A Hundred Years, My Dao Identity was Exposed by Yunxiao

There is really a long time in the world.

In Hou Tu's eyes, this river is hidden in a strange space, and it looks like an ordinary, unremarkable river.

But according to her saint-level deduction of supernatural powers, she cannot deduce any information about this long river.

This is extremely anomalous.

Although she is not a saint of heaven, but as the master of the earth, there are hundreds of millions of true spirits in the wild world, and for her, there is no secret at all.

However, in the face of such an inconspicuous long river, she could not see through its essence.

The last thing that made Hou Tu stunned and stunned was that.

On that unremarkable long river, among the surging waves, the breath of time and time is extremely strong.

Looking at it with the eyes of a sage, there is actually a tingling sensation in the primordial spirit.

However, Houtu did not withdraw his supernatural powers because of the pain in his primordial spirit.

Because the breeze blew gently on the river, the waves rose one after another, and in the mist intertwined with time and time, countless miraculous pictures suddenly flashed.

After seeing a lot, it seems that it is going back endless years, and suddenly there are many scenes.

A faint light flashed, like the divine light of Pangu opening the sky, separating the yin and yang of heaven and earth.

In the bleak blood, dark clouds covered, the dragon, the phoenix and the unicorn were fighting.

Then Lich hegemony, the sound of conquest is earth-shattering.

Scene after scene flashed in front of Hou Tu's eyes, and finally fixed at the moment she wanted to see the most.

In the lich hegemony, the witch clan and the demon clan fought, causing a large number of casualties. Eleven ancestor witches also perished with the demon clan Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun.

Suddenly, Hou Tu seemed to see his own picture.

A thin girl appeared in the picture, walking on the endless sea of ​​blood.

That is the blood of the witch clan and the demon clan, and there are countless souls floating in the sky, filling the sky and the earth.

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and the girl knelt down and begged heaven and earth to contain her soul, and finally transformed into six reincarnations.

The pictures from the past can't be clearer.

That girl is herself!

And the voice that sounded in the heavens and the earth was Hongjun, or the way of heaven.

Thinking about it now, after incarnating in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, although he has become the master of the Tao, he has the strength of a saint.

However, Eternal is imprisoned in the Nether by Heaven and cannot take a single step away.

Is this choice worth it?

not worth!

Although he has become an authentic master and has the power of a saint, Houtu does not want to sacrifice his freedom at all.

However, if you give her the right to choose.

Hou Tu will still choose to incarnate in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

It is not the way of heaven, nor the power of saints, but the responsibility of the authentic way and reincarnation, and the responsibility of benevolent sentient beings!

"Boom--"

Hou Tu also wants to continue to look at the far-reaching picture of time.

At this time, a great sense of crisis broke out and alerted the hearts of Houtu.

"Don't look any further!"

Ming Xuan woke up her sister's back soil: "It's an opportunity to see how much you can see. If you force it, it will only cause disaster and backlash."

Hou Tu stabilized his body and exclaimed:

"Sister, is this really a long river of time?"

"Otherwise what do you think?"

Ming Xuan said leisurely: "For the sage, the long river of time is an untraceable existence, but for the lord, it is just a relatively powerful magic weapon."

"Back then, Emperor Donghuang and I were picked up by the Lord from the long river of time."

"You were picked up from the long river of time!"

Houtu's eyes lit up, "Does that mean..."

"I understand your idea!"

Ming Xuan nodded: "You mean to let the Lord take action, interfere with time and space, and save other ancestors?"

"Yes!" Hou Tu nodded.

But neither I nor the East Emperor have ever asked the Lord to take action. Do you know why?

"why is that?"

"Because it's not without a price for a peerless expert like the Lord to take action!"

Ming Xuan said: "Although this is only a trivial matter for the Lord, it is extremely important to us. If you want the Lord to take action, can you possibly pay the karma and the price?"

"When dealing with people like the Lord, you need to remember one thing. You need what he gives you, and you can't force what you don't give. If you are hated by the Lord, then everything will be useless."

"So...the moment I and Dong Huangtai were rescued, I knew that I was no longer the predecessor.

Yesterday's kindness and grievance were all calculated by heaven. We no longer have our original identity and cause and effect, and only belong to the Lord. "

"I understand!" Hou Tu nodded, understanding his sister's thoughts.

"I'm sorry, my sister is selfish."

Ming Xuan sighed leisurely: "The human race in the world is the protagonist of the world. The demon race and the witch race are only yesterday. I don't want to get involved in the grievances again, I just want to accompany the Lord forever."

"I can understand my sister!"

Houtu showed a gentle smile: "I am satisfied that my sister can meet her sweetheart and let me come here."

"Then let's cross this long river of time."

Ming Xuan showed a very beautiful smile: "If you can cross over, you can see the Lord above!"

"Thank you sister for the pointer."

Hou Tu looked into the long river of time with his divine eyes, and he saw a pavilion like a canopy...

Over the long river of time, he was able to stand in the shadows.

Just how unfathomable is the existence beside my sister Xuan Ming?

After Tulian moved slightly, half of her foot just stepped on the river of time.

Suddenly, a strong aura of death invaded Houtu's heart, causing her to retreat subconsciously.

With the warning signs of a saint, if she insists on walking, it may be the result of death.

"Sister~" Houtu couldn't help but look back, but Ming Xuan was no longer there.

"Sister, do you intend to test her to cross the long river of time alone?"

Houtu knew her elder sister Ming Xuan's intentions, and looking at the long river of time, she wanted to take a step forward, but the warning sign of a saint in her heart made it difficult for her to make up her mind.

"Is there someone on the shore?"

Suddenly, the long river of time came out, and there was a magnetic and pleasant voice.

In the future, the holy eyes of the earth could only vaguely see a man in white sitting in the pavilion, but it was difficult to see his face clearly.

I am afraid that the man in white is the mysterious master of my sister.

The peerless master who made Houtu curious and invented the best food such as hot pot and cola.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you come up and gather!" A voice came from the man in white.

"Go up for a party?"

Houtu smiled bitterly in her heart, but she wanted to simply step over.

But the sage's warning sign told her that if she stepped over, she would die and disappear.

How can I cross?

"........."

"Why are you hesitating, fellow Daoist?"

"A small river, what's there to fear?"

"If you don't want to come, then retreat, you need to know that you will lose if you hesitate!"

"Hesitate and you will lose!"

0.2 Hou Tu was stunned by the shore, and was inspired to be competitive.

Recalling the ancient Lich War, her Lich companions never hesitated to retreat.

Thinking like this, take one step forcibly, let the time flow and the breath of time pass by, let the billions of worlds be born, and the infinite splendor of destruction......

Hou Tu forcibly crossed the river of time and slowly approached the canopy pavilion in the center of the river of time.

She finally saw the face of the man in white, very handsome.

The handsome face and the jade-like temperament make people feel as comfortable as the spring breeze, just like the exiled immortals who walked out of ancient paintings.

However, the back soil suddenly felt dark in front of him at this moment, and fell down in a whirlwind.

Ning Cheng took advantage of the situation and hugged this beautiful and vulgar girl who had lost her strength.

However, I haven't waited to appreciate its appearance and posture.

The maid Ming Xuan had appeared beside him with a smile on her face.

"Lord, how does it feel to hold my sister?".