I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

Plop! Plop!

There was a sound of kneeling down.

Many Asura kings lined up below the Blood River Hall fell on the ground one by one, looking at Styx in shock.

Ming He stood on his head, spreading his arms, and an inexplicable fortune swayed from his body.

In the trembling eyes of many Asura kings, the void trembled slightly, and then a vast power of heaven descended.

In the Blood River Hall, there were blood lotuses gushing out, and above the sky, there were also blood flowers falling.

The vision began to spread into the palace, engulfing the sea of ​​blood in an instant, and then covering the entire underworld.

In the mighty Tianwei, countless wandering souls and asuras all knelt down on the ground with reverent expressions.

Although they haven't seen it, they all understand that there is another saint in the underworld.

This familiar atmosphere undoubtedly excited many Asuras.

Master! This is the breath of their leader!

Their leader, Styx, was sanctified. This happened so suddenly that they couldn't expect it.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

In the depths of the sea of ​​blood, Daoist Mosquito felt the fluctuations in the air, and his eyes widened.

Since he was conceived, he spent most of his time chasing and fighting with Styx, and he was very familiar with this breath, which was Styx.

Now the old chap is sanctified.

Sanctified?

He was suddenly a little dazed.

"Hahaha"

Inside the Blood River Hall, Styx laughed excitedly.

After waiting for so many years, it is finally here.

At the moment of sanctification, he comprehended many laws from that yellow spring, and his primordial spirit was strengthened countless times.

Standing in the field at this moment, it is as if incarnating the entire hell, holding the world in the palm of your hand.

This feeling is really cool!

"Styx! Congratulations! Congratulations!"

Just when Styx couldn't help but wanted to laugh up to the sky, a gentle voice came from ahead.

According to the reputation, it was Shui Yuan and Houtu who came.

Styx, who was pleasantly surprised in his heart, hurried forward to welcome him. "Brother! Houtu!"

"Congratulations to the addition of a saint in the underworld." Houtu nodded slightly, with a smile on his face.

At the moment when Styx was sanctified, Houtu clearly felt that the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was much stronger.

Although she didn't want to fight for anything in the world, she was still very happy that the power of the underworld became stronger.

"Thanks to you two, if there is no elder brother, I, Styx, would not be able to become a saint." Styx said, bowing deeply to the two of them.

Without Shui Yuan, he must still be thinking about killing to prove the way, looking forward to leading the Asura clan to kill the prehistoric world one day.

I don't want to, the foundation of my enlightenment is in the underworld.

For everything, I really want to thank Su Yuan very much.

"Haha! This is your blessing!" Shui Yuanlang smiled, and his heart was also happy.

The Conferred God Calamity is about to begin, and it is wonderful that Styx is sanctified at this time.

"hey-hey!"

Hearing the words, Styx was embarrassed.

If it wasn't for Shui Yuan's ruthless cleaning up, how could he be so obedient.

The surrounding visions disappeared, and in the underworld, billowing mysterious energy emerged, and all the wandering souls and the Asura clan were blessed.

The three talked for a while, Shui Yuan didn't stay for long, and told Styx not to reveal his strength for the time being, he came under the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

The Yellow Spring that represented the Styx River was already filled with billowing spring water, but his previous four wells were still only half full.

Shui Yuan sensed it carefully. Although Styx was sanctified, the speed of the four springs still did not increase, which further confirmed his earlier speculation.

The world is limited and cannot support more saints.

Tongtian is still preaching now, and Shui Yuan can only speed up the erosion of Tianting Tianhe.

Shui Yuan left with Hou Tu, and Ming He immediately recalled the Asura clan to celebrate in the sea of ​​blood and hold a grand feast.

Sanctification, such a great happy event, must not be passed away casually.

Among the many busy female Asuras, a ray of blood escaped, and Daoist Mosquito appeared in the arena.

The first time he appeared, Taoist Mosquito looked at Styx above him.

The slightest touch of his eyes made Daoist Mosquito startled.

"Styx! You."

He felt that there was nothing wrong with the coercion coming from the depths of Yuanshen, but Daoist Mosquito couldn't understand it.

"I'll have to call Sage Styx from now on." Looking at the shocked Mosquito Taoist, Styx Lang said with a smile, his eyes full of complacency.

For such a big matter as becoming a saint, the eldest brother Shui Yuan and Hou Tu left after congratulating them, which made the extremely excited Styx feel a little lost.

Now in this old man, he finally felt a touch of pride.

"Are you really sanctified?" Mosquito Taoist's eyes widened, still unbelievable.

He was very clear about Styx's little calculations earlier, if he hadn't been severely punished by his master, how could he be as well-behaved as he is now.

So sanctified now, yet so suddenly.

"That's natural! Sit down when you come!"

As Minghe said, he made a slight move with his right hand, and Taoist Mosquito flew forward involuntarily.

Styx, who had already been sanctified, didn't mind that the other party was sitting next to him.

However, Taoist Mosquito shuddered all over at this moment, but he got up quickly and saluted respectfully: "I have seen the Sage of Styx!"

Although I don't know how Styx became holy, but saints are all lofty existences, how can they be underestimated.

"What? Are you being polite to me?"

Seeing the other party's respectful expression, Styx raised his eyes slightly, not to mention very happy in his heart.

Over the years, this guy has never been so respectful to him.

Daoist Mosquito naturally knew what was going on in Styx's mind, he was a little embarrassed standing in the middle of the field, and he regretted rushing in.

At this moment, he also understood why Styx could easily find his lair in the early years, perhaps because the other party had already met by chance at that time.

"sit down!"

Looking at Taoist Mosquito who was stunned, Styx smiled all over his face.

Daoist Mosquito dared not refuse the saint's invitation, so he had to sit down cautiously.

Styx didn't care when he saw that the other party was reserved, and happily listened to the compliments from many Asura kings.

The only regret of the ostentation of a saint is that he can't show his face in the wild.

There are not many innate demon gods in the same group, but there are still quite a few. If they can show off in front of them, what a spectacle it will be.

Thinking of this, Styx couldn't help being extremely excited, he suddenly looked forward to this day.

"Sage of Styx River, master, is he also sanctified?"

The last time the underworld had the same vision, and the aura was still very familiar. Taoist Mosquito once asked Styx, but he didn't get an answer.

Now that the Styx River is sanctified, Taoist Mosquito couldn't help but ask each other again.

Ming He drank the wine in the cup, nodded and said: "That's right, brother has been sanctified a long time ago!"

Daoist Mosquito was taken aback for a moment, as expected. However, he hadn't seen Shui Yuan since he was thrown back into the sea of ​​blood last time.

Turning his head to look at Taoist Mosquito, Styx continued, "You should call me 'Styx' from now on. Adding a saint always feels weird."

"ah???"

Taoist Mosquito exclaimed, looked carefully at Styx, feeling a little moved in his heart.

Because of the special nature of the blood sea, he has no friends except a little intersection with Styx in his life.

I don't want Styx to be sanctified now, but still treat him like this.

Styx didn't seem to notice the abnormality of Taoist Mosquito, and happily invited many Asura kings to drink together.

Styx's heroic character finally made Taoist Mosquito let go.

Seeing that the other party also talked more, Styx was also happy in his heart.

Daoist Mosquito doesn't have many friends, and he also doesn't have many friends because of the blood sea.

He didn't want to alienate even the only one because of sanctification.

"Brother! How did you become a saint?"

Daoist Mosquito didn't dare to call Styx directly, so he could only commit himself to being a younger brother.

Looking at Taoist Mosquito who had become natural, Ming He shook his head: "I can't tell you, I need my elder brother's consent."

Now that he has become a true saint, Styx naturally knows that the underworld is the biggest secret of the underworld, and even Taoist Mosquito cannot tell it easily.

There are nine yellow springs in the underworld, and now there are only three saints.

Now that the calamity is approaching, if it gets out, there will definitely be a lot of troubles by then.

Daoist Mosquito looked disappointed, but he knew in his heart that Styx was able to get to this point, probably all depended on Shui Yuan.

After hesitating for a while, Taoist Mosquito asked again: "Brother, you are sanctified, how is it compared to those two?"

Above the sea of ​​blood is the western world. Every time he goes to the wilderness for a tooth sacrifice, he will always be hunted down by Maitreya and a few bald donkeys.

Suffering from the fact that there is a saint behind the other party, he did not dare to act recklessly.

Fortunately, the technique of blood escape is not bad, otherwise he would have been captured by the Western Sect long ago.

When Daoist Mosquito said this, Styx suddenly felt a little excited. He practiced the law of killing, and he was already a warlike guy.

Earlier, he was just docile after being dealt with by Shui Yuan, but he was helplessly shrunk into a sea of ​​blood.

Now that he has become a true saint, he naturally wants to find a heavenly saint to try his hand and see how his own strength is.

Among the six sages of heaven and earth, the two sages of the West are undoubtedly the most suitable. Neither of these two guys have innate treasures, and they spied on the sea of ​​​​blood before, and seemed to want to plot against his Asura clan.

Meeting the other party's expectant eyes, Ming He shook his head and replied, "The time has not come yet!"

Although he really wanted to, Ming He still remembered Shui Yuan's order.

The God Conferring Tribulation is approaching, so don't reveal the strength of the saint for now.

Although I don't know what Shui Yuan's plan is, Ming He will not disobey his elder brother's will.

"ah?"

Taoist Mosquito exclaimed, with a little disappointment in his eyes.

Styx didn't care. According to his estimation, the amount of calamity will come in thousands of years. Maybe after this celebration, he will be able to show his skills in the prehistoric world and show the name of Styx in the sea of ​​blood.

Those two bald donkeys are proud to learn a lot!

He is not in a hurry!

Taoist Mosquito didn't say any more, and celebrated with all the Asuras in the hall.

The entire sea of ​​blood is full of laughter and laughter, so lively.

Mount Sumeru in the Western World.

This is the invitation to sit quietly, Zhunti Qiqi opened his eyes.

Zhunti compared a Buddhist gatha, and said gently: "Brother, Tongtian and Yuanshi are preparing for the calamity, and we can't wait for the West."

There was nothing unexpected about sitting quietly on the lotus platform.

"What is the magic method of the younger brother?"

Glancing at the foot of Mount Sumeru, Zhunti smiled slightly, with anticipation in his eyes: "Look for some chess pieces, and retrieve something along the way."

Jie Yin nodded, as if he knew what the other party was thinking.

"Since the younger brother has an idea, go and go, and the younger brother will sit on Mount Sumeru."

"good!"

The two who nodded compared each other with a Buddhist gatha, and Zhunti had disappeared on the lotus platform.

After getting off Zhunti of Mount Sumeru, he went directly to the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld.

The western world is barren, and there are few disciples under the sect. If you want to plan the God Conferred Tribulation, you must use chess pieces to promote it, and Zhunti has indeed taken a fancy to the blood sea Asura clan.

Asura was born in a sea of ​​blood, full of violence and killing, it can be described as an excellent battle piece, the key is inexhaustible.

The two had long thought of attacking the Asura clan, but they felt that the time had not come, so they did not do it for a long time.

After so many years of incarnation and reincarnation, Styx must have been troubled for a long time, and the fire is about the same. Faced with his coming, Houtu will definitely be very happy.

More importantly, Zhunti liked the lotus platform in Minghe's palm very much.

The way of cause and effect also contains karmic fire, and the twelve karmic fire red lotus should belong to him.

Sea of ​​blood, do it!

Not long after, Zhunti had already appeared in the underworld.

Immediately, the Houtu of the Land of the Six Paths of Reincarnation noticed it.

"Why did Zhunti come to the underworld at this time?" Hou Tu frowned, with doubts in his eyes.

Before she became a saint, she only had interactions with Nuwa, Sanqing and others, and the two Western saints had nothing to do with each other.

After being sanctified, there was nothing to do with him, and he went straight to the sea of ​​blood in the direction mentioned, could it be that he discovered an abnormality in the underworld?

The Styx is shrunk in the underworld, and the sages of the heavenly way cannot detect it. Now that Zhunti suddenly appeared in the underworld, it might be difficult to hide it.

Styx is not water. Although he has been in the sea of ​​blood for countless years, it is undeniable that Styx still has a very famous name in the prehistoric land.

After hesitating for a moment, Houtu sent a message to Shuiyuan.

For almost an instant, Hou Tu was taken aback for a moment, looked strangely in the direction of the sea of ​​blood, and then ignored it.

Zhunti, who appeared in the underworld, saw that Houtu didn't show up immediately, and smiled knowingly.

Obviously, Houtu acquiesced in what he did.

Presumably, in these years, Houtu has already tired enough of Styx, waiting for him to come from the Western Sect.

There was a joyful smile on his face, he scanned the surroundings, and suddenly frowned slightly.

He found that the underworld in front of him seemed to be a little different.

Weirdly glanced at the direction of the Six Paths of Samsara, Zhun Ti didn't think much about it.

Houtu can become holy in reincarnation, the underworld is not an ordinary place, and there are many things that even the sages of heaven don't know.

But after a while, Zhunti became a little strange.

Asura clan!

He didn't even see an Asura clan. This is simply impossible!

There are a large number of Asuras, they often devour wandering souls in the underworld, and they can be seen everywhere in the wilderness of the underworld.

Suddenly, a river running across the barren area caught Zhunti's attention.

The river stretches out to the place where the six reincarnations are located, and it straddles the wilderness alone, which is very abrupt.

Just a moment's surprise, Zhunti didn't go to investigate.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation is the territory of the Houtu. This trip is mainly to take away the karmic fire red lotus and pass some Asuras along the way.

The blood mist filled the air, and the sea of ​​blood was close at hand.

"Worthy of the most filthy place in the wild!" Looking at the huge blood lake in front of him, Zhunti couldn't help muttering.

It is true that even a saint would not want to come if it were not important.

Above the sea of ​​blood, there was silence, and there was no Asura, which undoubtedly made Zhunti even more puzzled.

Could it be that something has happened in the underworld!