The Emperor of the Netherworld

Houtu was in a good mood, and the Styx Ancestor was a little entangled.

He originally thought that by joining the underworld, he would be able to avoid strife and cultivate with peace of mind.

But that's not the case at all!

However, as soon as he thought of transcending the four words of the Three Sects, the Styx Ancestor was excited.

He remembered his former desire to seek the truth, and his vision of competing and reigning in the wilderness.

Before you know it, it's all gone.

The monks of the same period, the sanctification of those who should be sanctified, the fall of those who should fall, and the hegemony of those who should fight.

Only himself, the turtle cowered in the sea of blood.

Among them, the grievances, depression, and not enough for outsiders also!

If the underworld can rise, it will also be a good thing for itself.

The Styx Ancestor doesn't feel ashamed, what's there to be ashamed of living under a saint?

Li Xuan is the ruler of the underworld, and Houtu is the façade of the underworld!

As long as she doesn't fall, the underworld will have a backer.

From the time Li Xuan rose, the Styx Ancestor had already been paying attention to him.

Shocked the world again and again, and the fame was fame!

The reason why the Styx Ancestor took refuge in the underworld was due to Li Xuan's great contribution.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Li Xuan has infinite potential.

At worst, it will be a quasi-saint.

Think about it, one door, one saint, one quasi-saint, how can you dominate one side in the flood wilderness.

If you add yourself, one saint, two quasi-saints!!

It's not an exaggeration to call it a behemoth.

The Styx Ancestor himself didn't realize that his former pride was being regained little by little.

Because of the confidence given to him by the underworld!

Li Xuan also laughed, this time it was Houtu who gave him a big surprise.

He never thought that Houtu would have such confidence in him.

"In this way, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun. The disciple will open the capital city and open the underworld. "

Houtu nodded with a smile.

"Your Excellency..."

The Styx Ancestor suddenly spoke out and stopped Li Xuan.

"What's the matter?".

The Styx Ancestor bowed his hand, saluted, and said, "Lord Emperor, the city of Xudu is preaching, can the Styx participate?"

Li Xuan thought something was wrong, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Naturally." "

Li Xuan wished he preached, a quasi-saint preaching, who doesn't want to listen?

Moreover, his preaching showed that his heart had returned to the earth.

It is also the underworld that benefits, and there is no reason to refuse.

"Emperor Xie. "

The Styx Ancestor was a little excited, Li Xuan didn't treat him as an outsider.

The city is in the outer layer of the underworld, and the souls with the best qualifications can be selected and absorbed into the underworld.

Li Xuan took out the Thousand Autumn Reincarnation Pen and stood under the capital city.

There is a blank space on the gate of the capital city, and the first city of the underworld can be officially opened by mentioning the word.

Leap forward, open and close your arms, and move away.

Landing, word into the word.

The big black characters are vigorous and powerful, and the pen is as powerful as ten thousand jun, and only one word can suppress ten thousand ghosts!

The moment the word was formed, the capital city seemed to come to life.

In the outer circle of the city wall, the fog rises, like a veil covering the true face of the capital city.

Below the city, the black light appears and disappears from time to time, and the large protective array operates autonomously.

The capital city has been opened, and all that remains is to open the underworld.

Standing on the capital city, Li Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Pardon, all the souls of the dead in the underworld can enter the capital city to hear the sermon. If there is any gain, after washing away the sins, it can be left in the underworld. "

Wrapped in the mighty sky, Li Xuan's words rolled away from near and far.

At first, there was no movement.

A moment later, countless undead spirits poured into the city.

The chaotic soul fluctuations were mixed with gratitude to Li Xuan.

Li Xuan gave them a chance, a chance to transform.

"Lord Emperor, Xiaolong is willing to stay in the underworld. "

A roar of exhaustion came from the hell of the pool of blood.

Li Xuan remembered that this was the Golden Dragon Dragon Soul who had previously claimed to be the patriarch of the Dragon Clan.

"Wait until you have been cleared of your sins. "

Li Xuan did not refuse.

Although the dragon clan is in decline, as the god of the four seas, there is value.

Controlling a five-clawed golden dragon is not a bad thing for the underworld.

After getting ready, Li Xuan, Houtu, and Styx Ancestor entered the capital city together.

Come to the central palace of the capital city.

Li Xuan and Styx Ancestor consciously stepped aside, letting Houtu be the first to preach.

Before I even started talking, there were frequent visions.

Several colorful clouds floated in the sky of the capital city, the clouds were swaying, and the sky was falling.

The breath of the tunnel was almost substantial, turning into black lotuses and falling from the sky.

All the spirits of the dead that come into contact with them start the way.

"The Tao is very good, the name is very good, the name is famous, the name is not very famous. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is often no desire, to see its wonder, and there is often desire, to observe its subtlety. These two are the same and have different names, the same name is the mystery, the mystery is mysterious, and the door of all wonders. "

"The way of the earth, the beginning of all things. Fear of life, death returns. The spirit is in its form, and it remains in its quality. The suffering of the world, the pain of hellfire, it is all a cycle of cause and effect..."

At first, Li Xuan was a little unimpressed, but Houtu actually started with the "Tao Te Ching".

But then, Li Xuan indulged in it and listened to it as if he was fascinated.

What Houtu talks about is the earth, which is fundamentally different from the way of heaven.

For the undead, the way is right.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The sermon ended.

The time was not long, but Li Xuan gained a lot.

The Styx Ancestor also gained a lot, and the Dao rhyme on his body was about to overflow.

Li Xuan preached the second sermon.