After Zu Xiong Xiaobai arrived at the secret realm where the Three-legged Golden Crow was imprisoned, Mo Ji accompanied Zu Xiong Xiaobai to inspect the Thousand-Headed Three-legged Golden Crow.
Zuxiong Xiaobai looked at these three-legged golden crows and was very satisfied.
It has been hundreds of thousands of years since the birth of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, but they have not grown the Golden Crow clan.
And it only took my ancestor, the Great Bear, a hundred years to successfully grow the Three-Legged Golden Crow. As expected, my ancestor, the Great Bear, was a bear of great wisdom!
"Mo Ji, from now on this secret place is the Golden Crow Garden, and it will be under your care.
This is the golden crow blood flag, an innate spiritual treasure, specially given to you by the leader of this tribe, to control the life and death of these evil beasts.
Mo Ji, you will be able to take care of this Golden Crow Garden as the leader of my clan in the future!"
Ancestor Xiong Xiaobai was so happy that he refined a pair of innate spiritual treasures - the Golden Crow Blood Flag, and gave them to Mo Ji.
"Mo Ji, please thank the patriarch for your kindness!"
Mo extremely anxiously took over the two Golden Crow Blood Flags from Zu Xiong Xiaobai. These are two innate spiritual treasures!
Zu Xiong Xiaobai gradually walked into the depths of the Golden Crow Garden, and the four golden crows of Boyui were squeezed all year round, and their aura was extremely weak!
When Dajin Wu Bohui saw Zu Xiong Xiaobai, he began to struggle crazily, pushed away the female beast beside him, and roared at Zu Xiong Xiaobai:
"Zu Xiong Xiaobai, we are the princes of the demon clan. You actually humiliate us like this. When we get out of trouble, you will be skinned and cramped."
After Bo Huang finished speaking, Zu Xiong Xiaobai waved his paw and directly beat Bo Huang to death!
"What a bullshit monster prince, you are now the evil beasts that will burn the world.
You are a mere evil beast, how dare you yell at my ancestor, the great bear god, you really don’t know how to live or die!”
Zu Xiong Xiaobai cursed, if it wasn't for the sake of the four of Boyu and the others being able to mate and give birth to little Golden Crows, Zu Xiong Xiaobai would have made them into a Golden Crow feast!
"Mo Ji, take a certain amount of his essence and blood every day and give it to those mixed-blood Golden Crows. Purify the blood of those mixed-blooded Golden Crows. Maybe the meat will taste better!"
Zu Xiong Xiaobai is not afraid that Dajin Wu Boyuan will be bled to death, even though his cultivation has been destroyed by him.
However, the body of the Golden Crow is still very strong, and it will not die in a while.
"yes!"
After Mo Ji responded, he began to bleed Dajin Wu Bohuang.
Zuxiong Xiaobai then glanced at the other three Golden Crows. Those three Golden Crows were immediately trembling with fear. They worked honestly, they didn't want to be bloodletted!
The establishment of Jinwuyuan has completely guaranteed Zu Xiong Xiaobai’s recipes!
…
On the other side of the Heavenly Court, Xi He was filled with grief and anger when he learned that six of his ten golden crows were dead and four were captured.
When Emperor Jun was in court, Xihe broke into the Lingxiao Palace.
"Di Jun, when will you send troops to rescue Boyu and the four of them?"
Xihe has been suffering from the pain of losing her son these years. She has waited for a hundred years, and now she can hardly wait any longer!
"Xihe, go down!"
Faced with Xihe's questioning, Di Jun scolded angrily.
Normally, Di Jun would have comforted Xi He with gentle words, but now it was time to go to court.
"Dijun, Boyu and the others are my sons and your sons.
Of your ten sons, six died and four were captured alive. Is this your attitude?"
Xihe questioned Dijun again, and what was originally a court meeting turned into a family dispute.
Fuxi, Kunpeng, and all the demon saints below each looked at each other, and before Emperor Jun shouted to retreat, they all retreated!
"Xihe, I know the pain in your heart.
The four of them, Boyhui, are now in the hands of Zu Xiong Xiaobai. Not to mention Demon Ancestor Luohu, let’s just talk about the witch clan who are friendly with Zu Xiong Xiaobai, and it is already difficult to deal with them.
Heavenly Court has fought several battles with the Wu Clan, and now its strength is weaker than that of the Witch Clan. Any further fight will only severely damage Heavenly Court’s vitality!”
When Emperor Jun saw that Fu Xi and others had retreated, he warned Xi He earnestly.
Xihe suggested again: "Emperor Jun, let's go and beg Nuwa!"
"Xihe, don't place too much hope on Empress Nuwa."
Emperor Jun felt helpless. If begging Nuwa was useful, he would have gone to beg Nuwa long ago.
Not to mention that Nuwa often colludes with bears, but the demon ancestor Luohu is enough for Nuwa to be afraid of!
"Xihe, Bohui and the others were plotted against by the saints. After Taiyi and I attain the Dao of Hunyuan, sooner or later we will settle accounts with these saints and seek justice for Boyhui and the others!"
When Di Jun thought of the saint, he became angry, but he could only suppress his anger in his heart.
After some comfort from Emperor Jun, Xihe left the Lingxiao Palace.
Xihe knew that Di Jun had too many worries, so she decided to go to the Taiyin Star to find her sister-Chang Xi!
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Ever since the ten golden crows brought disaster to the world, Houtu has been traveling in the wild land for hundreds of years.
When Hou Tu came to the Nether Sea of Blood, she saw the evil energy of the blood rising to the sky.
Countless souls have nowhere to go and can only float on the sea of blood, and are eventually assimilated into evil spirits by evil spirits!
At this moment, Hou Tu understood that the prehistoric world created by Father God Pangu had some shortcomings, but there were still big shortcomings!
Sanqing, who was also from Pangu's lineage, found out that there were gaps in the number of heavens, so he opened three more heavens out of the original thirty-three heavens to complete the thirty-sixth heaven!
Although the number of days has been filled, there is still a big gap in the ancient land!
The souls of fallen creatures have nowhere to go, and finally dissipate in the sea of blood, turning into evil spirits and damaging the prehistoric world!
The prehistoric world needs a place to accommodate the souls of these dead souls and prevent these souls from turning into evil spirits and harming the prehistoric world!
Hou Tu understood that this might be her mission. Hou Tu displayed the body of the ancestral witch and used all his endless magical powers!
Thousands of miles away, Tianling held Zuxiong Xiaobai and watched this scene.
"Tian Ling is great, Hou Tu is very pitiful, can you help her?"
According to the normal trajectory, the body of Hou Tuzu Shaman will be transformed into the underworld and the six paths of reincarnation, and the remaining will will be transformed into Pingxin.
But peace of mind is peace of mind after all, not back soil.
Hou Tu is equivalent to falling!
Zu Xiong Xiaobai couldn't bear to lose his land, so he could only plead with Tianling!
"Don't worry, Xiaobai, Houtu has a soul because of you.
She will not perish, she will eventually become a queen!"
Tianling comforted Zuxiong Xiaobai, but when he thought that Houtu had a soul.
Tianling felt that besides Hongjun, there might be another unstable factor!
"Underworld, open!"
Under the gaze of Tian Ling and Zu Xiong Xiaobai, Hou Tu opened up a space.
As soon as this underworld appeared, it began to frantically absorb the power of Hou Tu.
"Underworld, stand!"
The good corpse of Hou Tu disintegrated and turned into pure energy, turning into mansions and palaces in the underworld.
"Eighteen levels of hell, stand!"
The evil corpse of Hou Tu also collapsed immediately and turned into eighteen levels of hell, corresponding to the thirty-sixth heaven!
"Six Paths of Reincarnation, Stand!"
At this moment, the prototype of the Six Paths of Reincarnation began to appear, forcibly drawing mana from the body of Hou Tu's ancestral shaman.
The six realms of reincarnation are no different from the previous underworld and the eighteen levels of hell. It requires a lot of strength.
When the six paths of reincarnation were completely formed, Houtu's body of the ancestral witch also absorbed 90% of the ancestral witch essence and blood!
Fortunately, because of Zu Xiong Xiaobai's accidental collision, she had gained her soul before and chopped out two corpses, which offset part of the power.
Otherwise, just relying on her ancestral witch body, she may have to completely exhaust her ancestral witch body and die before she can establish a complete underworld!
When the underworld was perfected, great merit came from heaven. The two corpses that Hou Tu had destroyed before were reshaped, and the third corpse was cut out - Ping Xin!
Immediately afterwards, Hou Tu's cultivation level began to soar, surpassing the quasi-sage realm in one fell swoop and entering the early stage of a saint.
At the same time, Hongjun appeared and announced his will:
"Hou Tu, from now on you are the Lord of the Underworld, and you are in charge of the Underworld.
Because the underworld was founded, you need to guard the underworld for a calamity from now on, and you must not interfere with the affairs of the lich and the two clans!"
"Teacher, you are dissatisfied!
It is not easy for our witch clan to have a saint, but now you ask me to guard the underworld for a calamity, and let my witch clan be bullied by the demon clan?"
After becoming a saint, Hou Tu not only improved his cultivation, but also his courage. He actually dared to contradict Hongjun!