"Pingxin Palace?"

The delicate faces of Po Meng and Hou Tu were full of doubts.

Zhou Yi didn't waste any time and started refining.

This is also a plan for the future of the Wu Clan. The decline of the Wu Clan has long been doomed. Zhou Yi really can't bear to think of the fate of the twelve ancestral witches.

In the future, this silly girl Hou Tu will definitely incorporate the Ancestral Witch Palace into the Pingxin Palace. Without a spatially powerful magic weapon, Hou Tu would not be able to do it.

It is said that saints are omnipotent, but after dealing with these saints, Zhou Yicai discovered that these saints are also human beings, but they are more powerful.

Take Tongtian for example, he can refine a magic weapon from an egg. Over the years, the little guys who have taught Jie have come to Zhou Yi to refine their things with a playful smile.

In the confused eyes of Po Meng and Hou Tu, Zhou Yi used Hou Tu's bones to refine the Pingxin Palace.

The skeleton of the ancestral witch is very suitable for refining weapons and is an excellent material for refining weapons. It is even harder than some heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

As for space, Zhou Yi refined an area of ​​Sanxing Cave and Pingxin Palace together, so that he would not have to make a special trip to the underworld in the future.

The Shiwang Palace was made crudely by Zhou Yi, but Zhou Yi in the Pingxin Palace could not do that.

This time, Zhou Yi refined it for a full hundred years before refining Pingxin Palace.

When the Pingxin Palace was successfully refined, Heaven sensed it and sent down immeasurable golden light of merit. Part of it was given to Meng Po and Hou Tu, another part was given to Zhou Yi, and a very small part floated in other directions.

"Ding, the mission is released: Form a sect and recruit more than ten disciples. Mission reward: 1 billion Hongmeng points, lottery chance +2."

Just when Zhou Yi wanted to incorporate the golden light of merit into his body, the sound of the Hongmeng Jade Order sounded. Zhou Yi was startled and immediately decided to refine the golden light of merit into the Chaos Bell.

The Conferred God War is coming soon. If you want your disciples not to be on the list, you can only use luck to suppress the sect. Tongtian just doesn't pay much attention to the sect's luck, so a Jie Jiao who has come to court with thousands of immortals has been killed by him.

Almost like a polished commander.

However, the last time Zhou Yi refined the imitation Zhuxian Sword Formation for Tongtian, he had already refined some of the golden light of merit into it, hoping to help this guy.

Hou Tu was shocked to feel the golden light of merit within his body.

So big, so many!

Even if she reincarnates in reincarnation, she will not receive as much merit and golden light as this time.

The golden light of merit is extremely difficult to obtain, otherwise the saints would have walked all over the ancient road.

But what happened to Zhou Yi?

It seems that to him, this golden light of merit is like rice, and he can eat it whenever he wants.

Hou Tu became more and more interested in Zhou Yi.

After refining the golden light of merit into the Chaos Bell, Zhou Yi looked at the new underworld and nodded with satisfaction.

"The Palace of Ten Kings is very important. The master of the palace must be one of our own. As for the candidate, it's up to you!"

Zhou Yi walked in front, while Po Meng and Hou Tu followed closely behind.

Zhou Yi was talking and Hou Tu was taking notes. It looked like Zhou Yi was the master of this underworld and Hou Tu was Zhou Yi's little follower.

"This is the underworld, and that place is the sea of ​​suffering. You still need a ferryman here. This is the entrance to the underworld. Po Meng, you are just right here."

"The souls who enter the underworld must pay off their sins and forget their past before they can enter reincarnation!"

"Also, you need to recruit workers here!"

Zhou Yi said, and suddenly remembered that it would take too much energy to operate this huge underworld.

Hou Tu and Meng Po had two pretty faces, both looking confused, looking at Zhou Yi blankly.

Seeing Zhou Yi looking towards them, they all said in unison: "What?"

Zhou Yi was speechless. It seemed that it was impossible for this silly girl to do these things.

"Ding, the mission is released: Help establish order in the underworld. Mission reward: Hongmeng value +10 billion, lottery chance +20, and a golden ray of merit."

"Forget it, let me help you do it!"

"Okay!" Hou Tu replied quickly.

Zhou Yi was startled, this silly girl didn't seem to be really stupid, she probably had this idea just now.

I took out a piece of soul-nurturing jade, but the Kuafu soul inside was still thin. This was the weakness of the Wu Clan. It was too slow to condense the soul.

But this is the underworld, and the soul can be nourished faster than the soul-nurturing jade. Zhou Yi raised his hand, and the endless underworld aura gathered here.

Zhou Yi released Kuafu's soul, and saw soul fragments appear one by one, and then slowly condensed into a complete soul.

Kuafu had just condensed his soul body, and his face was still blank. After seeing Zhou Yi, memories came flooding back.

"senior!"

Kuafu knelt on the ground respectfully. He knew that if it weren't for Zhou Yi, he would have died long ago.

"Hey, little guy, didn't you see me?"

Hou Tu was unhappy. After all, she was also the ancestral witch of the Wu clan. What did this little guy mean by only talking to Hongyun?

"Greetings to Master Zuwu!"

Only then did Kuafu see that Hou Tuzu Wu was standing next to Zhou Yi.

"hehe!"

Hou Tu gave him the word "Kuafu", how perfunctory he was!

He had never seen Hou Tu behave like a child, and Kuafu couldn't help but feel a little cautious.

Suddenly, a plan flashed through his mind. Zhou Yi looked at Kuafu and said, "Kuafu, I'll give you a task!"

Kuafu was startled, then smiled bitterly. He looked like this and had no cultivation at all. How could he do anything for his seniors?

"I have a set of soul cultivation techniques here that can help you shape the ghost witch holy body!"

When Kuafu heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound.

"You're so stupid, you didn't hurry up and call me Master!"

Seeing Kuafu's clumsy look, Hou Tu immediately reminded him.

Secret techniques like this are not passed down by all the major forces unless they are direct descendants.

Kuafu was stunned for a moment, then quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times, "Disciple pays homage to the teacher!"

This was his long-cherished wish in the past. He recalled how envious he was when he saw Hou Yi becoming his disciple. Unexpectedly, the long-cherished wish that he had not fulfilled during his lifetime was actually fulfilled after his death.

The moment Kuafu knelt down to become his disciple, a golden panel popped up, which read: Accepting a Disciple, 6/10.

Did the Hongmeng Jade Document help him make his decision?

Zhou Yi looked at Kuafu blankly. Seeing Zhou Yi like this, Kuafu thought Zhou Yi was unwilling and felt uneasy.

"What are you doing?"

Kuafu was a member of her witch clan, so Houtu was extremely kind to him when he saw him. This was the first clansman she met in the underworld. When Houtu saw Kuafu, it was like seeing his own nephew.

Zhou Yi was in a daze and didn't speak. She couldn't stay still.

"It doesn't matter, you do have a master-disciple relationship with me, you should be my sixth disciple!"

Zhou Yi said, and taught the simplified version of Soul Eater to Kuafu. It's not that he didn't want to teach the full version, but Kuafu's soul has a limited tolerance. If he passed on the full version, he might destroy Kuafu's soul.

The body explodes.

"Thank you Master!"
Chapter completed!