The Emperor of the Netherworld

The red cloud squirmed for a while, and soon turned into the image of a middle-aged man with a kind face.

A fiery red robe, embellished with flame god patterns.

The awakened red cloud was about to move, but suddenly froze there.

After a long while, Hongyun looked up to the sky and sighed: "How thin and cold the sky is! I, Hongyun, have done countless good deeds in my life, and I have never committed murder.

After sighing, Hongyun walked up to Li Xuan, bowed down and said, "Hongyun has seen the Netherworld Emperor, thank the Emperor for saving his life, Hongyun has nothing to repay and only asks to worship under the emperor." "

In an instant, the system transmitted some necessary information into Red Cloud's divine consciousness.

Hongyun said as he respectfully presented a purple-red gourd.

"Lord Emperor, this is a ninety-nine scattered gourd, which I obtained in Buzhou Mountain in my early years. There is also Hongmeng purple gas given to me by Hongjun, which is also dedicated to the emperor. "

Li Xuan took the Nine-Nine Scattered Gourd, shook it lightly twice and said to Hongyun: "The Nine-Nine Scattered Gourd is not wanted, as for the Hongmeng Purple Qi in it, it will be one of the rewards of the underworld." Whoever of you has contributed the most, I will give it to whomever you want. "

Li Xuan ignored the surprised gazes of the Red Cloud and the Styx Ancestor, opened the Nine-Nine Scattered Gourd, and suddenly the monstrous purple intent reflected on the heavens.

In the sky above the underworld, the original gray mist was shrouded in purple.

The aura of mysteries emanated from the mouth of the gourd of the Ninety-Nine Scattered Gourd.

The sound of the avenue was vigorous, rumbling in the consciousness.

The daylight soars as if it were only a thought.

Dumping the gourd, Li Xuan used his divine sense as a net to catch this Hongmeng purple qi and throw it into the space.

Then return the Ninety-Nine Scattered Gourd to Red Cloud.

At this moment, the two are still confused.

Boom...

The Styx Ancestor swallowed his saliva and said dryly: "Lord Emperor, this is an opportunity for sanctification, why don't you use it? "

The Styx Ancestor himself also wanted it, but he knew that with his own talent, even if he obtained this wisp of Hongmeng purple qi, he might not be able to become holy.

And Li Xuan is different, who doesn't know his talent?

In just over 3,000 years, ascending to the quasi-saint is an unprecedented feat of the flood famine!

If Li Xuan uses it, there is a chance that he will be able to break through to the supreme saint throne.

At that time, the underworld will definitely be the strongest force in the flood wilderness, and there is no one!

A double saint, who can stop it?

Compared with himself, the Styx Ancestor wanted Li Xuan to use it more.

I have to say that the Styx Ancestor is very wise and has a very clear mind.

Indeed, giving Li Xuan is the maximization of benefits.

However, they didn't know that Li Xuan didn't need to rely on Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Because, the fixed number of the Heavenly Dao is useless to him!

He testifies to the supreme way.

Hongyun quickly straightened his mentality and said loudly: "Indeed, with the talent of an adult, you will definitely become a saint! I have also participated in enlightenment, but unfortunately there is only the slightest progress, the great calamity..."

Come on, Red Cloud began to feel sorry for himself.

Li Xuan suddenly noticed that his subordinates seemed to be miserable guys.

？？？？？

What's going on??

The ancestor of the Styx, Dong Shi imitated the wind, failed to become holy, shrunk into the sea of blood, and then was blocked at the door of the door by the Buddhist King Bodhisattva, tragedy.

Xihe, Changxi, Wangshu, the first two physical bodies were trained into magic weapons, and then the Taiyin Star was destroyed, and the three of them had nowhere to go, tragedy.

Xuan Ming, the Wu clan has nothing to say, miserable, tragic.

Xuanxi, cultivating in Beihai with peace of mind, no unjustified disaster, lost his body, achieved others, tragedy.

Hongyun, needless to say, the most unlucky person in the flood famine, there is no one, tragedy.

For a while, Li Xuan couldn't cry or laugh.

But on second thought, that's not a bad thing.

For them, at least, returning to the underworld is a new beginning.

Just like the ordinary undead.

Returned to the underworld, and then after a trial, he finally entered the six realms of reincarnation and began a new life.

After the darkness, let's be free to fate!

Retracting the thoughts that had been diverged, Li Xuan coughed lightly twice and said.

"It's okay, you don't need to use external objects, so you don't need to. "

What Li Xuan said was light and light, but in the ears of the Styx Ancestor and Hongyun, it was like thunder, and they were dizzy.

What a domineering, what a self-confidence!!

Is this comparable to Daozu Hongjun?

Among the saints of the flood wilderness, only Hongjun did not rely on Hongmeng's purple qi and merit to become holy.

He was a Heavenly Dao Saint who had achieved the Great Dao Mystery by penetrating the Great Dao Mystery contained in the Jade of Creation, and then fusing the three corpses.

The Styx Ancestor wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out.

Think about Li Xuan's growth rate, as well as many earth-shattering moves.

The Styx Ancestor suddenly discovered that his own emperor really didn't need Hongmeng Purple Qi to become holy.

After figuring it out, the Styx Ancestor's heart was on fire.

The emperor doesn't need it, which means that they all have a chance to get Hongmeng Purple Qi.

The coveted sainthood seems to be within reach!

How could this make the Styx Ancestor not excited and hot?

Hongyun's face was bleak, he had participated in it before, but he found that if he couldn't understand it, there was nothing to fight about.

"Lord Emperor, Hongyun voluntarily gave up this opportunity, but begged Lord Emperor to give Hongyun a chance. "

"What chance?"

"I want to kill Kunpeng's body with my own hands, and I will repay it one after another!"

Li Xuan shook his head and said, "No." "

Hongyun didn't seem to expect Li Xuan to refuse, so he was suddenly a little anxious and pleaded.

"Lord Emperor, it was only after the death of Hongyun that he realized that blind mercy and concession would only make the enemy more rampant, and Hongyun only wanted to take revenge and understand the cause and effect of this incident. "

Knowing that Hongyun would be wrong, Li Xuan explained.

"It's not that you don't understand cause and effect, but Kunpeng is hiding in the North Sea to do penance, and you can't escape the world, how can you find it? Besides, with your current cultivation, if you go, you will only be sent to death. "

Hongyun is now only a quasi-saint, and there is even the possibility of falling to the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

He is no longer at his peak, and he doesn't know how many years he will need to recover in the late stage of the quasi-sainthood.

Looking at Hongyun's gloomy expression, Li Xuan groaned for a while.

"In this way, you can cultivate in the underworld with peace of mind, and this monarch will make you one of the kings of Hades. When you recover your cultivation, you can understand the cause and effect of this matter, and you can also let Benjun take action, and the price is to give up the competition for Hongmeng Purple Qi, how about it?"

Li Xuan generously gave Hongyun two choices, but the conditions were very relaxed, and there was no oppression.

Hongyun lost his mind in an instant, and a feeling that he had never felt before filled his heart.

He was grateful.

"May the emperor drive away!"

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