The Emperor of the Netherworld

Li Xuan was in a very happy mood, and Nuwa finally couldn't sit still.

Very witty, he didn't look for himself directly, but found his own master.

Compared with himself, Houtu is easier to speak.

"Oh, what did she say?"

"She wants you to reincarnate Fuxi into a human race. "

Hou Tu caught a glimpse of the evil smile on Li Xuan's face, and couldn't help but reach out and caress it.

"I didn't respond to her, I just said I'd tell you. "

Li Xuan raised his hand to hold Houtu's tender hand, rubbed his cheek, and smiled.

"The master can also decide directly, and the disciple will not object. "

Glancing at Li Xuan again, Houtu was a little dissatisfied, "Is the teacher the one who doesn't know the importance? "

Li Xuan smiled and groaned, Houtu was still so serious, and even a little stereotypical.

But Li Xuan liked it very much.

Unable to suppress the joy in his heart, Li Xuan hugged Houtu, kissed her crystal earlobe, and murmured: "The disciple knows, is it okay to compensate the master." "

Houtu's whole body stiffened and he was at a loss.

How can there be such an apology?

It's clearly taking advantage!

After stiffening for a long time, Houtu slowly eased up, hugged Li Xuan with his backhand, and enjoyed this warm embrace.

"Master, be my Taoist companion. "

"Hmm. "

Houtu responded in a low voice, without much bumpy or excitement.

Some just come naturally!

Li Xuan's efforts have always been in his eyes and in his heart.

This is a sincere heart that Li Xuan has paid.

And Houtu is also extremely important to Li Xuan.

Taking the initiative to give merit, two thousand years of day and night guarding, all of this is enough for Li Xuan to remember.

Li Xuan felt his heart beat faster suddenly, his blood boiled, and flames burst out from his body.

It was a flame called rejoicing.

Li Xuan is like this, why not Houtu?

The beautiful face was red, the black eyes were filled with mist, and the fragrance became more and more intense.

"Master, is that okay?"

Li Xuan held back the restlessness in his heart and whispered.

The meaning is self-explanatory.

"Hmm. "

Houtu shyly groaned and agreed.

Li Xuan's expression was excited, and without saying a word, he directly sacrificed the Chaos Bell and hung it outside the palace.

Let an innate treasure watch the door, only Li Xuan is so extravagant in the wilderness!

With a move, the breath of the tunnel surged, rising into a large cloud.

The tunnels around the clouds are full of golden lotus, and four golden lamps are set in all directions of the clouds, and a warm halo illuminates the palace.

Yingluo, hanging beads fall from the sky from the clouds, such as the eaves in front of the dripping water is endless, endless.

In order to meet this most important moment, Houtu also took great pains.

It is difficult to do this by means of a dreadful saint.

Houtu held back the shyness in his heart and pulled Li Xuan to the clouds.

The Chaos Bell hangs above the palace, and the five-colored light shines on the heavens.

In the palace, chanting and singing, the aftermath is lingering, endless.

Under the shroud of warm colors, it is even more hazy.

Three days later, Li Xuan walked down the colorful clouds with his exhausted Houtu.

Houtu leaned weakly into Li Xuan's arms, his voice was a little hoarse, but it was more magnetic.

Li Xuan hurriedly took a deep breath, and after eating the marrow, it was really difficult to hold back.

What's more, the jade people are in their arms, soft-spoken.

Who can withstand this!!

Seeing Li Xuan's solemn expression and forbearance, Houtu couldn't help but sneer, and then whispered, "Take me back." "

Li Xuan stood up like a spring and walked quickly towards Caiyun.

Tenderness and sweetness, continue to talk.

The most difficult to accept the grace of beauty!

For another three days, Li Xuan was refreshed, and the red glow of the earth was blowing on his face.

"Gluttony!!"

Houtu couldn't stand the white eyes of Li Xuan.

Li Xuan was not only not shy, but smiled proudly, "Master's words are wrong! Who made the master so fascinated by his disciples?"

Houtu covered his mouth and chuckled, Li Xuan's answer was still so comfortable.

"Alright, don't mess around. "

Houtu leaned on Li Xuan's arms and said, "What are your plans for Nuwa?"

"What are you going to do?" Li Xuan asked with a smile, his fingertips brushing the silky hair of the soil, feeling the touch of the hair sliding between his fingers.

"Master, why do you need to deal with her? When will she visit in person, and when will we talk about it. "

Li Xuan originally planned to do so, he really thought that he was a saint and it would be great?

If you want to call the underworld, you can come and go, and the saint is not qualified enough!

"Well, whatever you want. "

Houtu did not refute, everything was dominated by Li Xuan.

In this way, Li Xuan and Houtu fought for three days before they planned to leave.

Retracting the Chaos Bell, Xuan Ming rushed in directly.

Then after seeing Li Xuan and Houtu, his mouth pursed, and he said enviously: "Okay, you two masters and apprentices eat alone?

Houtu hid his face and smiled, and said angrily: "Sister Xuanming, don't talk nonsense, this thing can also be regarded as eating alone?"

"Why not?"

Xuan Ming Zhenzhen was speechless, looked at Li Xuan with a resentful gaze, and said, "Lord Emperor, when will it be the turn of the little girl?"

Li Xuan coughed lightly, Xuan Ming is not ordinarily powerful!

Don't be so direct.

"Xuan Ming, this matter needs the right time, place and people..."

"Don't talk that nonsense, give me a count. "

Xuan Ming eagerly interrupted Li Xuan, then looked at Houtu and said, "Sister Houtu, look at the disciple you taught, he is a slippery head." "

Houtu is very helpless, his sister Xuanming has always been like this, lively and bold.

"This depends on your ability, sister, and it's useless to find your sister. "

Seeing Xuan Ming's expectant gaze, Li Xuan himself was not without thoughts about her, so he set a time.

"Wait until you return to the Pangu Palace, okay?"

Li Xuan was very clear about the significance of the Pangu Hall to the Wu Clan.

At that time, Xuan Ming was also able to completely rest assured, and the timing was just right.

"Okay, it's decided. "

Xuan Ming was very excited, and the last wisp of uneasiness in his heart completely disappeared.

"Emperor, hurry up, welcome the Pangu Hall back!"

Xuan Ming impatiently pulled Li Xuan out of the palace.

Houtu looked at the two gently, with a soft smile, and said silently in his heart.

"Father, although the witch clan is ruined, there is still hope, may the father bless us and others. "

In the deepest part of the underworld, Buzhou Mountain trembled lightly, perhaps it was also praying to Pangu Father God.

Li Xuan took Xuan Ming, as well as Jiufeng, and Feng Bo to the ancestral land of the Wu clan.

In the Snail Palace, Nuwa frowned slightly, she had not yet received a response from the underworld, and she couldn't help but worry about it.

"Caiyun, you go to the underworld and meet the Netherworld Emperor. "