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Chapter 259 Depressed Styx

The Six Paths of Reincarnation appeared, and people have a destination after death.

The souls floating between heaven and earth hugged their fists respectfully in the direction of the witch clan, and then floated towards the underworld.

Hou Tu became a saint, but no one in the Wu clan was happy.

They were plotted!

Among the people of the Wu tribe, Hou Yi had a complicated look on his face. He finally knew what his master meant by what he said that day.

It seems that Master had already expected this day, but he didn't expect that Master would take action, and it was still not as good as God's will.

He knew how dangerous the Wu Clan was at the moment. Without the Dutian Shensha Formation, not only the Heavenly Court, but also those secretly quasi-saint-level powerful men would take action.

Although Hou Tu was plotted against, he was calm at the moment and had a peaceful look on his face.

"Brothers and sisters, I have become a saint. You should be happy and not sad!"

Zhou Yi sighed softly, the eccentric Houtu before was probably gone forever.

He looked at the primordial artifact in his hand. Fortunately, he had refined a few primordial artifacts, hoping they would be effective.

Hou Tu glanced at the Ancestral Witch Palace. Now that the Underworld had just been established, there were still many things that she needed to take responsibility for. She had to go to the Underworld.

Hou Tu glanced at Zhou Yi. She seemed to have guessed something at this moment, and whispered to Zhou Yi: "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, I'm afraid the Wu clan will rely on you more in the future."

"Don't let Xuan Ming down!"

As soon as the words fell, the person disappeared.

Zhou Yi and the others really wanted to follow them down and have a look, but the underworld had just been established and the space was not yet stable. If they went down, the underworld would probably burst.

At this moment, all the powerful minds in the prehistoric era realized that the underworld was established and the order of heaven and earth was probably going to be re-established. This was their opportunity.

Western Cultivator, holding the guiding banner in his hand, Zhunti's face showed neither sadness nor joy, "Brother, I will definitely help you avenge this!"

As a saint from ancient times, no one expected that he would die one day.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I am here, the Western religion will not perish!"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Did you already know that all this was happening? Since you knew, why didn't you save your senior brother?"

Listening to this voice, Zhunti roared.

"Manpower is sometimes scarce, and there are times when I don't expect it. But now that I know why Hongyun is so powerful, it will be much easier to deal with him in the future."

The voice said.

"Since it's easy, then go and avenge your senior brother now!"

I didn’t want to wait any longer for a second.

"Now? Not now. At this moment, Hongyun and even Hongjun are no match for him, let alone me!"

"What? How is it possible?"

Zhunti could not hide his surprise. Daozu Hongjun was no match for Hongyun. How could this be possible?

"There are some things that you cannot understand. Now Lu Ya and Kun Peng have returned to our Western Sect. Although Senior Brother Jie Yin has passed away, the strength of our Western Sect has not decreased but has increased. There will be a greater opportunity waiting in the future.

us."

"But this Hongyun plan is also very early. Some things have already escaped the control of heaven. I still need to plan more. You just need to know that during this period, don't provoke Hongyun. He is not something you can provoke."

Feeling that the aura around him had disappeared, Zhunti's face turned gloomy and uncertain.

The prehistoric era has entered a seemingly peaceful period, and the only one who is not at peace is the leader of the Styx.

Some time ago, he was eager for quick success and saw so many souls floating in the world, so he used these souls to create many tribesmen.

At that time, he did not expect that Hou Tu would actually reincarnate. If he had known this, he would not have caused this karma.

But it's too late to think about this now. Part of his Netherworld Blood Sea has been included by the underworld. Although he may not be afraid of Hou Tu in the Netherworld Blood Sea, he will still be controlled by the underworld.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

A well-behaved little cutie came over and snuggled next to the leader of Styx.

"Haha, my little iron fan, why don't you go out to play?"

Seeing his daughter, Master Styx's depressed mood felt better.

"No, there's a little bull monster coming outside. It's very annoying. I can't beat him. Once I can beat him, I'll go out!"

Princess Iron Fan said in a soft voice.

"What?"

A feeling of hostility suddenly arose. Someone was bullying his lovely daughter. Was he seeking death?

The leader of Styx stood up suddenly and said, "Let's go, father, and you will go and have a look. I want to see who dares to bully my daughter!"

"don't want!"

Seeing her father like this, Princess Iron Fan immediately grabbed the leader of the Styx.

"This is a matter between him and me. Father, please don't interfere."

"Don't father believe that his daughter can defeat that little bull demon?"

The leader of Styx couldn't help but laugh. The depression in his heart just now disappeared after his daughter made such a fuss.

Looking at his daughter, Styx was in a good mood.

"Father!"

A man and a woman came in and shouted respectfully.

"Well, how's it going?"

The leader of Styx did not have such a good attitude towards his other children.

"Father, Patriarch Hongyun and Immortal Zhenyuan returned to Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain and never came out again."

Hearing this, Ming He frowned. At this moment, Daoist Hongjun was not visible in the world. It was the time for Hongyun to take action. Why did Hongyun choose to remain silent at this time?

Is there something going on here that he doesn't know about?

"Father, why are you asking about Patriarch Hongyun?"

Princess Iron Fan asked nervously, grabbing her father's hand, as if she was afraid that the Styx Cult Master would do something stupid.

The leader of the Styx River lamented very depressedly, "Back then, my father was obsessed with the Nine-Nine Soul Gourd of Ancestor Hongyun. When he saw that his body was shattered, he attacked him, thus creating this cause and effect."

"Who would have thought that this was a plan that the Hongyun ancestor had made a long time ago, and my father fell into his scheme!"

"Now, Ancestor Hongyun is so powerful, and our Netherworld Blood Sea has been included in the underworld. I'm afraid the days ahead will be difficult. For now, we can only get Ancestor Hongyun's forgiveness."

Otherwise, he is afraid that he will end up dead!

The leader of the Styx Church understands in his heart.

"Father, do you want me to give it a try? I am your daughter. Ancestor Hongyun can't embarrass a child like me, right?"

Tie Fan said suddenly, his big bright eyes suddenly widened, and he felt more and more that this suggestion was acceptable.

"no!"

The leader of Styx immediately refused. Although the Lich ceased fighting, everyone knew that this was only temporary, and the outside was far from as peaceful as it seemed now.

"All right!"

Although Princess Iron Fan agreed, her eyes were rolling.

Seeing that her father was depressed again and didn't notice her, the little girl left quietly.

"That little dead cow seems to be a monster from Hongyun Mountain. I don't know if it's true. No, let him go with me!"
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