I Have a Trillion Merits

After seeing Hongyun nodding in agreement, the smile on Houtu's face completely bloomed, making people dazzled.

Even though Hong Yun is now a saint, he looks a little lost at this moment.

But soon he stabilized his mind, pretended to be nonchalant and said: "If that's the case, then I'll go to that hell and Huangquan after this time."

Houtu smiled and nodded.

The two of them flew into the sky immediately, and flew towards the place of hell and yellow spring.

The Great Desolate Continent is extremely vast, and it will take a while to go to Hell and Underworld even with a quasi-sage-level cultivation in the future.

As soon as the two of them flew high in the sky, they looked down at the Great Desolate Continent below and observed the scene above.

I saw that on the Great Desolate Continent, almost everywhere you can see are some dead souls, wandering aimlessly on the Primordial Desolate Continent.

Another period of time passed.

during their flight.

There are more and more dead souls on the ground, all over the mountains and plains, almost every place has the existence of dead souls.

Another period of time passed.

When the two looked down at the Great Desolate Continent again.

I saw that on the land, there were countless dead souls walking in one direction.

Houtu couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

The souls of the dead they saw before all wandered aimlessly in the prehistoric continent.

But these dead souls now seem to be different from the previous ones.

This made her feel suspicious.

I saw that these dead souls were walking, and new dead souls continued to join them, gradually converging into a river of dead souls.

In an orderly manner, they gradually moved forward and continued to walk.

Seeing this, Hong Yun couldn't help laughing and said: "It seems that hell and Huangquan are not far ahead."

After hearing the words, Houtu revealed a curious look in his eyes.

The two of them followed a group of dead souls, and when they reached a sea of ​​blood, they saw that a river had already formed.

The densely packed dead souls all jumped into the sea of ​​blood.

The soul of the dead jumped into the sea of ​​blood and sank in an instant.

But there are still some souls of the dead, rising and falling in the sea of ​​blood, constantly struggling in it.

Hong Yun sighed, "This is the ghostly sea of ​​blood on the edge of Hell's Yellow Spring."

Houtu saw that it was already full of dead souls, struggling in it.

As more and more dead souls jumped into it.

The sea of ​​blood became more crowded.

And the faces of the dead souls became even more ferocious.

So I couldn't bear it in my heart, and I was about to raise my hand to rescue all the dead souls from the sea of ​​blood, when I saw a person jumping out of the sea of ​​blood.

Its appearance is unattractive, but it has the cultivation level of the two corpse quasi-sages, Hou Tu couldn't help but be surprised.

After the man saw the two of Hong Yun, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he said, "Who are you, why did you come to my Nether Blood Sea?"

Hong Yun looked at the person in front of him and said, "You are Patriarch Minghe."

Patriarch Minghe's face was bright, and he said: "That's right, this old man is the master of the sea of ​​blood, Patriarch Minghe."

He didn't expect that he had lived in seclusion in the sea of ​​blood for thousands of years, and even when Hongjun preached, he just listened to it from a distance outside the hall.

But people still remember him as an innate god and demon.

Hongyun smiled and said: "Poverty Hongyun, I have met fellow Daoist Minghe."

Houtu said: "Houtu has seen fellow Taoists."

Patriarch Minghe looked surprised, and said, "You are the Hongyun sage?"

Hong Yun smiled and nodded.

Patriarch Minghe laughed and said, "I never thought that the majestic Hongyun sage would come to this filthy place like this old man."

When Hongyun was sanctified before, the coercion spread throughout the Great Desolate Continent, and his sea of ​​blood was naturally no exception.

Before that time, Hong Yun's aura was restrained, but he didn't recognize it for a while.

Moreover, Patriarch Minghe said that the sea of ​​blood is a place of filth, which is not bad.

After all, this place was transformed by a mass of dirty blood from Pangu. Even though there is a placenta in it, it cannot change this.

Hong Yun said: "Fellow Daoist, I was joking. When I came here this time, I saw that the sea of ​​blood was full of prehistoric creatures. Why are there still a steady stream of prehistoric creatures and dead souls coming here?"

Ancestor Minghe said helplessly: "This place is formed by Pangu's navel, and there is a placenta in it, which is very attractive to those dead souls, so even though this place is full of dead souls, there are still dead souls coming here."

Hou Tu was surprised: "Is there no solution?"

Patriarch Minghe shook his head and said, "On the Great Desolate Continent, there are hundreds of millions of living beings living around the branch, and only this place can accommodate them after death."

"But the sea of ​​blood is only so big, and now it's full, but the number of dead souls is always increasing."

"Oh, it's hard to say..."

After hearing the words, Houtu showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

at this moment.

A strange race appeared in the sea of ​​blood, and one of them came to the ancestor Minghe and said, "Ancestor, there is no shelter for the dead in the sea of ​​blood."

"Now we and other clansmen can only squeeze into a small place, and many clansmen are already dissatisfied."

Patriarch Minghe sighed, then turned around and said, "I made the two fellow Taoists laugh."

Hong Yun looked at the person in front of him, and thought: "This is the Asura clan created by fellow Taoists?"

Patriarch Minghe's complexion changed, and then returned to normal, saying: "The power of a saint is really extraordinary."

"When I created this family, even the vision of heaven and earth didn't manifest, and fellow Taoists knew the cause and effect just by looking at it. It's really amazing."

Houtu was surprised and said: "Since fellow Taoists created the Asura clan, why didn't the merits of the heavens come down?"

"You know, that Nuwa became holy by relying on the merits of the human race."

Ancestor Ming He sneered and said, "My Asura clan is different from that human clan. This clan only knows how to kill from birth, which is against the harmony of heaven."

Hong Yun nodded thoughtfully upon hearing the words.

He could see that when Patriarch Styx created the Asura clan, he originally had the mentality of imitating Nuwa.

But this place is a sea of ​​blood. The created Asura clan only knows how to kill. This cannot be changed.

That's why the way of heaven didn't send merit and virtue to make it holy.

Hongyun still has some memories. The ancestor Minghe had four demon kings under his seat.

They are Zizai Tianbo Xun, Brahma, Lust, Shiva, and the four great demon generals Indra, Vishnu, Lutoro, and Guimu.

These are the right-hand men of Patriarch Styx.

Later, there were the concubine Wumo and the seventy-two princesses of Asura, and the Patriarch Minghe who held the two great treasures of Yuantu Abi.

At the same time, the companion magic weapon of the ancestor Minghe is the fire red lotus of the twelfth grade industry.

But it is said that the sea of ​​blood is immortal and the River of Styx will last forever.

I'm afraid that even today's saints will find it difficult to kill Patriarch Styx, which is also the capital for him to stand in the prehistoric world.

See Hong Yun's meditation.

Patriarch Styx thought that the other party didn't like the Asura clan he had created, so his attitude immediately cooled down.

Said: "I don't know why the two fellow Taoists came to my sea of ​​blood."

Seeing the change in the other party's attitude, Hong Yun instantly had some guesses in his heart and knew the reason behind it.

He smiled and said, "I waited to come here to solve the problem of dead souls in this sea of ​​blood."