Under the witness of many great powers of the flood famine, the edict ended.

Li Xuan smiled and thanked him: "Thank you, Master." "

Hou Tu Zu Wu looked kind, his expression was mixed with a little guilt, and he said softly.

"Remember, you are the god born of the underworld, and you represent the underworld. As a teacher, you can't go out of the six realms of the underworld, but you are a disciple of the teacher, and there is no need to have any scruples, and the underworld will be handed over to you. "

"Master rest assured, the children will do their best to strengthen our prefecture. "

Houtu's unreserved trust caused ripples in Li Xuan's heart.

Houtu's words are more euphemistic, to put it bluntly, what she means is not to be afraid, let it go, and have her as a backing.

Li Xuan looked up and saw that Hou Tu was about to speak and stopped, and couldn't help asking, "Master, just say it directly." "

"Alas!" Hou Tu first sighed softly, revealing a tangled look, and then whispered.

"If you can, I hope you can take care of the Wu clan, but now the teacher is more than enough and not enough. "

Perhaps because he was afraid that Li Xuan would misunderstand, Houtu explained again.

"It's not an order, it's a request. If you don't want to, just give up, because the teacher doesn't want you to be in danger. "

"Master rest assured, within his ability, the disciples will help. "

Li Xuan agreed very easily, and in a few words, he could judge it.

Her status in Houtu's mind is no less than that of the Wu Clan, so she is entangled and hesitant.

This is a good thing, for Li Xuan.

Hearing Li Xuan's words, Hou Tu raised a beautiful smile, and he really looked back and smiled!

"Ding, the task is complete, and half a fragment of the Great Dao will be rewarded. "

Li Xuan admired the unknown beauty of Houtu, and listened to the crisp sound of the system in his ears, and was in a good mood.

After that, Li Xuan took over the underworld, and Houtu himself meditated in a secret palace in the underworld, completing the transformation from the front of the stage to the backstage.

However, the underworld does not need to be maintained by Li Xuan for the time being, and it is still the Houtu that is maintaining its operation.

This is also Houtu considering Li Xuan's current situation and giving him time to cultivate.

"Ding, release the task: monopolize the underworld. Mission Requirements: Refuse to allow the disciples of the Three Sects to enter the underworld. Description: The underworld is your territory, and you can't let others stretch out your hand, not even the saints. Reward: Innate Spirit Root Flower. "

Li Xuan sneered, it seemed that several saints did not intend to stop, and still coveted the underworld.

As the existence of the Heavenly Dao, the status of the underworld is self-evident.

Controlling the underworld is equivalent to obtaining an infinite harvest of luck, who doesn't blush?

Everyone wants to get a piece of the pie.

Houtu is anxious to entrust the underworld to himself, I am afraid that there is an unknown reason, think about the underworld in the future.

Reduced to a tool of the heavenly court, Buddhism even sent the Bodhisattva of the Earth to supervise.

But I didn't see the earth appear, as if it had disappeared in the long river.

There must be a shocking secret in it!

Now, no one wants to get involved in the underworld, whoever comes will chop off his claws!

Li Xuan took out the fragments of the Great Dao and sat down, ready to absorb them.

The fragments of the Great Dao melted into the center of his eyebrows, and immediately Li Xuan entered a deep level of cultivation.

Time flies, and ten years have passed.

Boom!!

Li Xuan opened his eyes, and the lightning was shining, and the essence pierced the void.

got up and swept through the underworld with a strong aura.

After absorbing the fragments of the Great Dao, Li Xuan's strength had already reached the peak of the Golden Immortal, and he was half a step away from breaking through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Li Xuan looked to the east, and he could sense that there were a large number of monks approaching over there.

"Styx, old slippery head, don't worry, I'll clean you up next. "

Li Xuan squinted his eyes and whispered, the sea of blood is this old guy's territory.

But the disciples of the three sects were unimpeded.

Obviously, he was unwilling to provoke the Three Sects.

Cowering, shrinking into the depths of the sea of blood, and trying in vain to kill, isn't this a joke?

Li Xuan looked down on the Styx Ancestor from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't want to go any further in his life.

"People teach, expound teachings, and intercept the disciples of the sect came on the orders of the three holy masters to help the emperor improve the underworld. "

Well said, help?

Don't think about it, the person who speaks must be the person who explains the teachings, and the typical bitch has to set up the archway.

Li Xuan flashed outside the underworld, looking at the hundreds of people in front of him, and his heart was even more unhappy.

It's a naked slap in the face!

Bullying him and having no one in the underworld?

"Retreat quickly, how can the underworld be noisy. "

Li Xuan said coldly, glancing indifferently.

Although there are many people, the strength is not very good.

The highest is only Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Come to think of it, at this time, the three religions were established not yet 10,000 years.

His disciples have not yet grown up.

"Fellow Daoist Li Xuan, we are on the orders of the Holy Master to come to help. "

A figure stepped forward to greet him, with contempt and domineering in his words.

Without him, his strength is the strongest, Taiyi Golden Immortal, which is stronger than Li Xuan.

"Presumptuous, how can you call this king's real name?"

Since he was not good, Li Xuan was too lazy to be vain and wronged, and immediately reprimanded.

At the same time, the underworld shook slightly, the ghost aura was monstrous, and the Lechuan River roared and roared, turning into a big dragon to surround the disciples of the three sects.

The underworld is Li Xuan's home field, and he can't understand where these people come from with the confidence to dare to come here to make trouble!

Is it true that he, the Netherworld Emperor, is fake?

Puff, puff....

Under Li Xuan's tough suppression, the disciples of the three sects fell into the sea of blood one by one like kites with broken strings, as if they were dumplings.

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