As Lin Yang created the house, it had already begun to spread in the prehistoric world.

The Wu tribe also built houses, and saw stone houses located in the center, with a huge statue and an ancient palace.

The statue is a proud and lovely girl with a human body and a snake tail. She holds a snake in each hand. The seven hands behind her are the true body of Houtu’s ancestor witch.

The statue is thousands of feet tall and lifelike, and the palace behind it is as high as 72 feet tall, which is the residence of Queen Houtu.

When Lin Yang came here, Houtu felt a sense of his mission and understood his mission. Before he knew it, he was already in tears and looked at him straight.

Lin Yang's heart moved and was about to speak, but Hou Tu said, "Brother Lin Yang, Hou Tu must fulfill his mission."

One sentence made Lin Yang become unable to calm down and asked anxiously: "Don't you want to leave with me?"

Houtu's tears fell down and shook his head, "This is the world opened up by God the Father. As a descendant, Houtu has the responsibility to do his part for it. This is my mission and my way."

Lin Yang said nothing and went forward to grab Houtu's hand, wanting to take her out of the prehistoric world. Unexpectedly, Houtu took a few steps back, looked at him with tears in his face, and shook his head.

Lin Yang grabbed the air with one hand and said helplessly: "If you follow me, the Heavenly Dao will naturally find a way to find people to evolve into the six realms of reincarnation."

Hou Tu said nothing, but just shook his head firmly, "This is my mission."

"Is the mission that important?" Lin Yang didn't expect the girl to be so stubborn, but when he looked at the tears in front of him, he didn't know that he should do this.

Master Hongjun would rather not have the true spirit than follow the Tao with his body and not follow him. However, the same is true for Houtu. He would rather not have the true spirit than follow him.

Could it be that the great way has a feeling. Will it also retain a trace of true spirit for Houtu?

Lin Yang didn't dare to gamble! But he couldn't persuade the girl.

Seeing Lin Yang frowning tightly, the girl Li Huahua's face showed a little unbearable, "Brother Lin Yang, please accompany me for a walk, let's go to the sea of ​​blood together."

Lin Yang couldn't help asking, "Do you have to go?"

The girl just nodded.

"Hey!" Lin Yang sighed, and the two of them left the Ancestral Witch Hall and walked outside the Houtu Tribe.

The Houtu tribe was originally in the West, not far from the Sea of ​​Blood, but Houtu stopped and did not use his magic power. He walked with Lin Yang for many years before he arrived at the Sea of ​​Blood.

Years have passed, and Lin Yang has also been calculating in his heart. Since the girl insisted on doing this, he naturally could not watch and bet on that little bit of vitality.

On this day, Lin Yang and Houtu stopped in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The great god Pangu opened the heavens and felt that everything in the world was gone, so he turned into a vast world. His left eye was the sun, his right eye was the moon, his hair became stars, his blood became rivers, lakes and seas, his muscles became fertile fields, his bones became plants, his tendons and veins became roads, his teeth became metal and stone, his essence became pearls, his qi became wind and clouds, his sound became thunder, and his sweat became rain and dew.

When the great god Pangu fell, his head and limbs turned into five mountains, but his back became the fulcrum of the Buzhou Mountains between heaven and earth... But the belly turned into a sea of ​​blood!

The blood sea is tens of thousands of miles in a radius, and blood waves are rolling inside. Fish and shrimps do not prosper, birds and insects do not arrive, and the evil spirits of heaven and earth gather here. The immortals in the prehistoric world call this place the Netherworld Blood Sea.

In order to alleviate the accumulated murderous aura, death and hostility between heaven and earth, the sea of ​​blood has always absorbed the murderous aura, death and hostility between heaven and earth, and the blood water becomes more and more poisonous. Even the Daluo Jinxian dared not let the blood water touch a drop on his body at will.

The ancestor of the Styx, born in the Netherworld Blood Sea, was transformed from the placenta in Pangu's body. When he was born, he sat upright on the twelve-grade fire red lotus, holding two innate killing weapons, Abi and Yuantu, and had great luck.

Styx and Lin Yang were listening to the lecture in Zixiao Palace, but this person who was very low-key, had already killed the two corpses with his companion spiritual treasure. His strength was no less than that of the Sanqing, Di Jun and other powerful people, but he had comprehended the way of heaven in the sea of ​​blood all day long, and was free and easy.

Since Nuwa created a saint, this low-key Ancestor of the Styx was moved for the first time and also thought of a way to prove the truth, imitating Nuwa and creating creatures!

In this way, the Styx River injected some unjust souls from the prehistoric world into the water of the sea of ​​blood to create a brand new race, named the Asura clan.

As soon as the Asura clan came out, the merits from heaven and the cultivation of the Styx also increased in a straight line, but in the end, when the magic power rose to a critical point, it was difficult to break through.

If Lin Yang was here, he would definitely tell him that because you don’t have the purple qi of Hongmeng and place your soul on the way of heaven, so you can’t become a saint.

Even so, the current cultivation and magic power of the Styx River is only one line away from the saints. It is just one line away from the saints, just like a natural barrier. Under the saints, they are eventually an ant.

At this time, Lin Yang and Houtu stopped at the sea of ​​blood and a blood column rose from the sea of ​​blood and dragged the River Styx to appear.

The Styx wears a blood jade crown, a blood-colored Taoist robe, and a double sword on his back. He is surrounded by murderous aura, aggression and death aura. He looks like a person who is difficult to deal with. Now when he sees Lin Yang and Houtu, he squeezes out a smile and says, "It turns out that it is Brother Lin Yang and fellow Taoist Houtu, I have greeted you."

As he said that, he bowed his head and said, "There is no choice. Lin Yang is a disciple of the Taoist ancestor and a saint in heaven." Houtu is one of the twelve ancestor witches, and there is also the twelve capital heavenly evil formation, which shows Pangu's true body.

Speaking of which, the River Styx entered the sea of ​​blood, and was afraid of great luck. Especially after creating the Asura clan, it was closely related to the entire sea of ​​blood and Asura clan. If the sea of ​​blood is not destroyed, he will not die.

There are not many people who can make him smile in the entire prehistoric world. But Lin Yang and Houtu are one of these rare ones. Who makes them the saint of heaven and the twelve ancestor witches with great combat power?

Lin Yang and Hou Tu also paid a gift, arrived at the sea of ​​blood, and were about to part. Both of them had neither good hearts, so they had no good expressions.

This made Styx secretly wonder, could he have messed with these two people? In this way, he squeezed out another smile.

Looking at the smile of Styx, which was even worse than crying, Lin Yang couldn't help but want to laugh and said, "Friends Taoist are so kind and free. Being an ancestor in this Netherworld Blood Sea, reciting the way of heaven is envious."

Styx smiled again, this time she smiled bitterly, even worse than crying. She sighed and said, "Where is no match for fellow Taoist Lin Yang."

When Lin Yang saw the appearance of Styx, he knew why he was worried. The way of heaven deceived people, but everyone wanted to be deceived! They all wanted the Hongmeng purple aura to be the bound saint!

Being a bound saint is better than being an ants who are undead and worried all day long.

Styx asked again: "I wonder why the two fellow Taoists came from?"

Lin Yang glanced at Houtu, sighed, and looked at Styx, "To be honest, this matter has something to do with fellow Taoists."

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