The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Kunpeng felt the changes in the underworld. Not only did the area increase countless times, but everything around it became more perfect and orderly.

Kunpeng nodded frequently, and he saw a group of brightly armored ghost soldiers patrolling, and at the same time, cities standing on the ground.

"Your Majesty, why did you suddenly come to the Underworld? I didn't give a notice in advance, so I was late to pick up!"

The voice of the Saint Houtu sounded, and she had already felt it when Kunpeng entered the underworld.

Seeing Kunpeng looking around, there was also a smile on the face of Saint Houtu.

"Friend Houtu, the governance in this underworld is very good. I thought you didn't like to manage the affairs of the Three Realms, so you didn't dare to delegate tasks to you, but you didn't think that the Jiuyou underworld was organized by you!"

Kunpeng laughed and teased Houtu, while Houtu shook his head.

"This underground mansion is not my credit at all. It is entirely dependent on the ingenuity of your brothers, and with the help of the Wuzu erlangs, this is the prosperous scene today."

Said the Saint Houtu, she led the way, leading Kunpeng step by step towards the city in front of her.

"Your Majesty does not know that the human race is now multiplying and prospering, and it is also a strong one among the ten thousand races. My Wu Clan, Erlang, imitated the human race and built cities to live in the underworld, and some ghosts stayed here for various reasons. They all live in this city, so those who come and go are getting more and more lively."

The current Jiuyou Difu has long since disappeared from the desertedness of the past. Once it enters the city, it is no different from entering the wild land.

It's just that there are many ghosts in this city, and the Wu clan only occupies a small part.

After all, there are countless souls gathered in the six chakras. Some souls have to wait for the trial of Yan Jun of the ten temples, some have grievances to appeal, and some have been arrested by lonely ghosts. Gathered here.

Over the years, more and more creatures have been living in the underworld, and even some ghost cultivators have gathered here one after another.

It is for these reasons that the underworld has become more lively, but the streets are full of soul bodies floating around, it seems a bit different.

"Your Majesty is here this time, doesn't he want to play in the underworld, right?"

Saint Houtu stared at Kunpeng with a pair of eyes. In her impression, Kunpeng was very busy, and she never had time to look after others, so she devoted herself entirely to practice.

Kunpeng smiled and said, "I'm telling you, I'm here today, I really have something to discuss with you."

While chatting, the two of them walked to the most magnificent ghost town of Fengdu in the center.

"I don't know what is going on, so your Majesty came to Jiuyou Difu himself?"

Saint Houtu obviously came to be interested, it shouldn't be a trivial matter for Emperor Kunpeng to come personally.

Kunpeng smiled awkwardly. He looked at the Saint Houtu and said:

"The Demon Race wants to go to the Heavenly Court. I know that the Daoists of the Wu Clan have conflicts with the Demon Race, so I want to ask your opinion first."

When Kun Peng said this, the Saint Houtu was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and laughed.

"Your Majesty, are you worried that I will refuse? Or are you worried that after I agree, I will resist the Yaozu in my heart?"

Saint Houtu is now the supreme of the Harmony Realm, she has no feeling for the demon clan, and the demon court that year has been destroyed.

The Demon Emperor and the Demon Empress were all dead, and even Taiyi was expelled from the prehistoric world after proving the Dao. This was a fatal blow to the Demon Race.

Now the only saint of the Yao Clan, Nu Wa Empress, she lives in the Chaos Wa Emperor Heaven all the year round, and she doesn't want to come to the prehistoric world again.

It is precisely because of this that the Yaozu has no support for a long time, and now they have chosen to go to Kunpeng, which is actually a very correct choice.

Kunpeng looked at the Saint Houtu, he smiled without saying a word, looking very mysterious.

Saint Houtu felt warm, she nodded and said:

"The grievances between the Lich races back then were all due to the influence of heaven and earth weighing the calamity. Now everything has disappeared. My brothers have already let go of this matter. If the monster race is willing to join the heavenly court, the Wu race must sincerely welcome it. !".

Saint Houtu has a great compassionate heart. She stood at the height of the realm of harmony, and naturally she had regarded all of this lightly for a long time.

The members of the demon clan in her eyes are just some weak people. Do you still count on a supreme in the realm of harmony to hate some big Luo Jinxian and quasi-sages?

When Kunpeng saw that the saint of Houtu was so sincere, he laughed and said:

"Fellow Houtu really didn't disappoint me. If the Lich races can reconcile now, there will be no big grievances on this wild land in the future!"

Saint Houtu smiled softly, and a knot in her heart was completely untied.

Prompted by Emperor Kunpeng, the Saints of Houtu represent the Wu Clan, and completely put aside the grievances with the Yao Clan.

At this moment, Heaven and Dao felt that a causal karma between the day and the earth suddenly dissipated.

At the same time, all the creatures of the Lich races were relaxed, and there was a burst of clarity in their souls, and a feeling of enlightenment came to life.

"boom!"

In the underworld, a thick beam of light rushed straight into the sky, shining on the galaxy.

Kunpeng and Houtu turned their heads and looked at it. It was a city in Jiuyou Difu. Above that city, at this moment, there was a huge deep dragon floating between heaven and earth.

That is the dragon shadow of time!

"It's Brother Zhu Jiuyin, he's proving!"

The ancestor witch Houtu cheered, she did not expect that the ancestor witch Zhu Jiu Yin would break through at this time.

"Congratulations to Zhu Jiu's friends, he has cultivated endless years of hard work and has never given up his Dao. Now he has succeeded in proving Dao according to the law of time. This is a method of proving Dao that surpasses the three corpses!"

Kunpeng nodded endlessly, his face was also relieved.

The Jiuyin of the Candle can prove the Dao, part of the reason is that the second family of the Lich has released the previous suspicion, and the karma entangled on him dissipates, which allows the Jiuyin of the Candle to successfully break through and prove the Dao.

A burst of huaguang shining Yun Tian in the underworld, Zhu Jiuyin successfully stepped into the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and from then on, there was one more supreme in the Wu Clan!

At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin put away his supernatural powers, his aura was reduced, and his body also appeared in the air.

Jiu Yin, the dragon of time!

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist breakthrough, finally got what he wanted!"

Kunpeng and Houtu saint came to the front together to celebrate the nine yin candles.

Among the entire Wu Clan, Zhu Jiu Yin is the deepest and most introverted, and his wisdom is unparalleled.

"Congratulations, brother for breaking through!"

The Saint Houtu has a happy face and makes no secret of his excitement.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, and my little sister!"

Zhu Jiuyin is not shocked. He was trapped in the realm of quasi-sage for thousands of years, but he has not been arrogant or impetuous. Now that he has broken through, he is also free of sadness and joy.

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