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Chapter 382: The Return of the Eastern King of the Wind [Asking for Monthly Ticket]

Dapeng used its extreme speed, and Li Ping'an and his party arrived at the three cities of Dingxi almost at the same time as the female demon.

At this moment the battle front has moved north.

The coalition of hundreds of tribes knew that the inner heaven had suddenly withered, and that the Ancestor of Styx had suffered heavy losses. They had long been accustomed to running for their lives. After the wind self-destructed their souls, they quickly retreated. At this moment, the figures fled towards the sky, fearing that if they walked slower, they would not be able to leave.

The soul exploded.

To perform this method requires secret skills, Taoist realm, and even greater perseverance and courage.

Like the method of demon-destroying, the soul's self-destruction also has a "success rate", and the power of self-destruction may be high or low and cannot be controlled;

In a chaotic battle, self-destruction may kill one thousand enemies and injure eight hundred enemies. In many cases, when preparing to self-destruct, the enemy has already retreated far away, so self-destruction of the soul is still rare among fallen demons.

But that’s what Feng Hou did.

No body was left, only the Bagua plate broken into dozens of pieces.

The Human Emperor was furious and ordered the pacification of Xizhou. After hearing the news, the human army self-destructed and severely wounded Chi You. All tribes were saddened. There were thousands of human immortal masters who took the initiative to become demons because of this incident.

Hundreds of tribes have lost their support and are completely defeated. Chi You has been taken away from the world by several masters;

The Western Sect never expected that after Li Pingan was swallowed by the Inner Heaven Dao, it was the Inner Heaven Dao that exploded on its own;

Not only did the Inner Heaven Dao explode, but Ancestor Styx also suffered heavy losses;

That Yuan Tu Sword became the sword of the new Emperor of Heaven...

For a time, Western religion also lost its fighting spirit.

Lingshan was sealed and the evil demon escaped. The millions of Taoist soldiers who had been transferred to the Lord Heaven and Earth slowly retreated, and their figures had been spotted by a group of Jiejiao Immortals who had been watching the battle from the outside.

If we capture these Taoist soldiers from the human race who are under the control of Western religions, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven will give them merit!

The situation in the northern part of the three cities of Dingxi has turned into a mess.

More than 1,300 Skywrath Guards joined the battle, adding fuel to the chaotic situation.

The hundreds of tribes thought they were coming for help, but this fierce force cut off the retreat of the coalition forces of the hundreds of tribes, and the battle situation was controlled around three thousand miles north of Lingshan.

Of course, when this news later reached Li Ping'an's ears, all that was left was a string of numbers.

He was currently standing on the wall of the Three Cities of Dingxi, frowning as he looked at the fragments of the Bagua disc brought by Feng Jijui, feeling bored.

The wind is gone.

The female demon came here to take a look, turned around and flew back to the battlefield.

Xuanyuan Huangdi's figure passed by the Three West Cities, leading a group of veterans to pounce on the remnants of the hundreds of tribes.

Only Li Ping'an, the quasi-Celestial Emperor, was left here, thinking about how to respond to the Feng family's children's entreaties.

The soul self-destructs, how to save it?

Li Ping'an had already asked the faceless man, but the faceless man just shook his head and said that it was difficult to do this because the laws of heaven were not perfect now.

But when Li Pingan heard the news, he immediately thought of a way to rescue him.

The sea of ​​blood contains a secret place where great power can be reincarnated.

Isn’t the Human Emperor Shennong the reincarnation of the remnant soul of the ancient master Hongyun Taoist?

But now, Fenghou doesn't even have a remnant soul...

Li Pingan sighed deeply and looked at the heavy corpses lined up in front of him. This battlefield that had not yet been cleaned up slightly burned his mind.

"Your Majesty," Feng Jigui, who had calmed down, lowered his head and called out, "If God cannot do anything about it, please don't make it difficult for him. Feng Xiang... he must have burned himself for the human race and decided to die..."

There were low whimpering sounds all around.

The immortal generals looked sideways, and the immortal soldiers looked moved.

Li Ping'an turned his head and looked at Hou Tu Zuwu, who was standing quietly at the side.

Her human form is very gentle, with a hint of weakness in her gentleness;

She was wearing a loose white dress at the moment, like a white flower blooming in this bloody place.

Noticing Li Ping'an's look of help, Hou Tu was a little puzzled, not sure how Li Ping'an knew about her latest magical power, but at this moment she did not avoid it and took the initiative to say:

"Your Majesty, do you want me to try it?"

Li Ping'an sent a message and asked: "Can the remaining souls of the Queen of the Wind be reunited?"

——By not speaking directly, one is to avoid putting pressure on the back soil, and the other is to avoid giving Feng Jiegui and others hopes that will most likely be dashed.

Hou Tu thought carefully and said softly: "I can't guarantee whether the remnant souls can be reunited. Maybe a few strands of remnant souls can be found... But Your Majesty, I want to ask you a question."

Li Ping'an asked, "Fellow Taoist, I want to ask, if I can save others, do I want to save them? Why only save Feng Hou?"

Hou Tu said seriously: "Yes, your Majesty, can you answer?"

"Because Fenghou and I are both teachers and friends. They have helped me a lot and provided me with many conveniences. They provided Tianfang Pavilion and removed Fengyu Guards. Tianting can develop so fast. Fenghou takes great credit for it."

Li Pingan said:

"I asked fellow Taoist to save Feng Hou because of my personal relationship.

"As for justice... I think it is more important to build the heaven, establish order, and protect more living beings from suffering this disaster.

"Naturally, if we can save other remnant souls and send them to the secret place of the Blood Sea for reincarnation without burdening fellow Taoists, we can also ask fellow Taoists to save them as well. It's better to save a few than to do nothing."

Hou Tu held his hands in front of him, staring at the tragic battlefield ahead.

There was sadness in her eyes, and she was thinking about it in her heart.

Yaochi flew in from the east with dozens of fairies.

The fairies were holding jade pots, jade tripods, or brocade boxes and gourds in their hands, all of which were good treasures.

She stepped forward, bowed slightly to Li Pingan, and said softly: "Your Majesty, I have brought all the treasures that can nourish the soul."

"Hard."

Li Ping'an responded, and then sighed deeply:

"If Fenghou really falls like this, it will be a real pain for humanity and a pity for heaven."

Yaochi raised his hand to cover Li Ping'an's arm and said comfortingly: "Your Majesty, please comfort me. Don't blame yourself. The death of living beings is inevitable."

Several more figures fell to the side, but it was Li Dazhi who invited Feng Zhanxiang, who was recovering from his injuries at the rear.

Li Dazhi said: "I know there is a method of summoning spirits, which is to ask immediate family members to call their names and let Zhan Xiang try it!"

Feng Zhanxiang nodded immediately, with eagerness in his eyes.

But Li Ping'an shook his head slightly and said: "Wait first and then Taoist fellow Taoist."

Hou Tu had closed his eyes at this moment, and an earthy yellow light appeared around him.

The obscure Taoist rhyme slowly emanated from her body;

If the purgatory-like battlefield has a touch of peace and quiet.

Several streams of light flew from the north. It was Qing Su who heard about Li Pingan's appearance and took the initiative to withdraw from the last stress-free encirclement and annihilation battle and came to meet Li Pingan.

She had just learned that Li Ping'an had been swallowed up by the Inner Heavenly Dao. She had been focusing on killing enemies and not paying attention to other things.

Seeing Li Ping'an return safely, Qing Su also breathed a sigh of relief.

She is the only disciple.

However, it doesn't mean that we can't collect a few more.

"Master!"

Li Pingan called.

Qing Su, who originally wanted to stand in the corner and watch quietly, flew into the clouds and fell to Li Ping'an's side.

"Are you hurt?"

"No," Li Ping'an said, "Master, how are you doing?"

"The mana consumption is relatively large," Qing Su said, "The rest is fine. There are still many elixirs you gave me... What are you doing?"

"The Fenghou Yuanshen self-destructed earlier."

"I heard it," Qing Su whispered, "it is rumored in the army that before Fenghou blew herself up, she was here, where you and I were standing, to resist the demon masters outside the city, and then she was attacked by an old minister.

The attacker pierced Fenghou's spiritual platform with a long sword, and Fenghou then chose to rush into the enemy group in front and self-destructed the soul."

Li Pingan's eyes widened angrily.

He looked at Feng Jigui, who was standing aside, and the latter quickly reported: "The situation is urgent and I haven't had time to report it to His Majesty yet!"

"Feng Hou was attacked by a sneak attack?"

"yes."

"A sneak attack by a human minister? A sneak attack by a human master?"

"This person has been suppressed and banned, waiting for retrial after the war! It is said that there is inner heaven at work!"

"absurd!"

Li Ping'an cursed loudly: "I took away the power of heaven in the Yuantu Sword and it dropped by 80%! How can they cause trouble! How can they control the human ministers! What on earth is going on!"

Li Dazhi pondered for a few times, thinking about what he had seen and heard before, and hesitated to speak.

Now is not the time to talk about this, we can wait until the front line is over to settle the matter.

Li Dazhi said: "Ping An, please calm down and don't affect the performance of fellow Taoist Houtu."

Li Ping'an pursed his lips, took a breath, and whispered: "Feng Jigui, go and break the news. If the human ministers don't give me a reasonable explanation later, don't blame me for turning against you!"

Yaochi asked: "Why the human ministers?"

"I don't know either," Li Ping'an sighed, "but I always feel that there is something fishy about this matter."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hou Tu's figure slowly flew out of the city wall.

The shadow of the ancestral witch slowly appeared behind her, and a shallow holy light filled her body. She sang an ancient song. From the first syllable, a gentle breeze began to blow from all directions.

In a few moments, countless light spots appeared between the sky and the earth.

Hou Tu was obviously stunned for a moment, and his voice also paused a bit.

She continued to sing.

Countless light green light spots emerged from the riddled earth and the gloomy and dark sky, slowly converging towards her.

Visible to everyone.

Every point of light turned into a faint figure, whether it was a person, a tribe, or a Shura.

In a short period of time, there were hundreds of thousands of them just here.

Most of them just looked at Hou Tu blankly and instinctively wanted to get closer; a few of them showed obvious thinking ability and kept saluting to Hou Tu.

Hou Tu turned to look at Li Pingan, with a bit of pleading in his eyes.

Li Ping'an sighed: "I know that friends are kind-hearted. If they don't put too much burden on themselves, I can help them... This can also help fellow Taoists understand this Tao."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Hou Tu whispered, her delicate hands quickly formed seals, and treasure wheels appeared behind her.

A touch of milky white light rippled.

"The remaining soul is with me."

"Your guilt will be paid with death."

"Your past should be forgotten."

"Follow me to the sea of ​​blood to find hope."

Li Ping'an and Li Dazhi looked at each other, and the father and son understood something at the same time.

Hou Tu is exploring the road of reincarnation.

But Li Ping'an looked carefully and saw that there was no figure of Feng Hou here.

Li Dazhi muttered a few words to Feng Zhanxiang and Feng Jigui. The two Feng family members were stunned for a moment, but then they did not dare to delay any longer. They turned around and ordered more Feng family members to gather at the city wall.

He quickly took out his white clothes and put them on.

Feng's family quickly began to mourn, wearing sackcloth and mourning, and kept calling for Queen Feng.

Li Dazhi felt a little regretful that he could not find Feng Hou's eldest son. Otherwise, making paper flags, burning paper horses, and throwing broken jars would have been better.

The remaining souls gathered around Houtu have gradually stabilized.

There is still no sign of Feng Hou here.

Hou Tu seemed to be comprehending something, so he closed his eyes and felt it quietly.

The soul-nurturing treasures brought by Yaochi did work;

Dozens of Yaochi fairies dragged them back and forth, and they flashed brightly, absorbing some remaining souls that could not maintain their own existence.

Li Ping'an felt a little worried.

He sighed... Is it really not possible? Even if there are some residual souls left after the self-destruction of the soul, I am afraid it will be very weak...

drop--

A loud, familiar sound filled Li Ping'an's ears.

He turned around and saw that his whole body was instantly swallowed up by black lines, and the corners of his mouth were twitching crazily.

I saw my father taking out a suona that exuded precious light, tried the sound a few times, and then began to play a loud and high-pitched tune.

No, when did my father learn this trick?

Li Ping'an was just about to complain, but then he discovered that the suona was surrounded by traces of strange Taoist rhyme, which seemed to be able to penetrate the universe and reach the other side of the sky and the underworld.

Li Dazhi blew for a while, and more light spots appeared in the distance.

Li Ping'an had some feelings in his heart, jumped on the female wall, and shouted:

"Queen of the Wind! The soul has returned!"

Seeing this, everyone on the city wall almost shouted in unison:

"Queen of the Wind! The soul has returned!"

All the wounded soldiers in the city heard the cry and shouted in unison:

"Queen of the Wind! The soul has returned!"

The remnant souls gathered around Hou Tu also began to call out the name of Feng Hou at this moment, and such calls could be heard from far and near in the distance.

Li Ping'an sent a message to Feng Jiegui, and several rays of fairy light quickly passed through the southern part of Xizhou;

All living beings began to call out the name of the Wind Queen.

The battle situation on the northern front has been decided, and only a few old demons who have no time to escape are being quickly wiped out by the human race's immortal soldiers.

The south wind brings the calls of all living beings.

Huangdi Xuanyuan, who was standing on the corpse of the giant beast and about to rush to the next battle with his sword, suddenly turned around, as if he had seen something, and his chapped lips trembled slightly:

"Wind... did you hear the wind? Are you here? Everyone is calling you to go back..."

An extremely weak light appeared behind Xuanyuan Huangdi and turned into the figure of a young man.

The young man did not wear a wreath, but smiled and shook his head at Emperor Xuanyuan.

His figure would be blown away by a wisp of breeze at any time, and Xuanyuan Huangdi did not dare to breathe hard.

Xuanyuan Huangdi said in a trembling voice: "Can't you speak..."

"Ji... An... Xizhou is settled... Ping'an is very good..."

Xuanyuan Huangdi asked anxiously: "Why are you!"

"The wish...is over...the remaining soul...is not enough...the secret place..."

"With Ping An, he will definitely be able to help you. Feng, I only have you as my friend. Feng, you..."

Xuanyuan Huangdi's lips kept trembling.

He understood why the wind was unwilling to answer the distant call.

They are too tired. From ancient times to the present, they have almost lost any self.

This is home.

"Feng you..."

Xuanyuan Huangdi waved his hands feebly, his body shaky.

The young Feng Empress smiled with relief and bowed slightly to Emperor Xuanyuan, her faint figure completely fading away.

suddenly!

"Heaven can tell you!"

Li Ping'an's voice suddenly appeared high in the sky and spread far and wide from all over Xizhou.

"The human race god Xiang Fenghou worked hard for the prosperity of the human race, and his achievements were in vain!

"In the name of the Quasi-Celestial Emperor, I, Li Ping'an, have specially appointed Fenghou as the Prime Minister of the Heavenly Court, canonized the Eastern King, assist the Heavenly Emperor, establish order, and protect the common people!

"Heaven's way is quick to express my gratitude! God's way is quick to express my gratitude!"

Boom!

There was a muffled thunder in the sky.

A beam of colorful rays of light broke through the clouds and struck in front of Emperor Xuanyuan, immobilizing the last remaining soul of the young man.

Subsequently, a stream of merit power was injected into the young man's body, and his figure began to fill up rapidly.

The young man was startled for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty..."

"Well, go ahead."

Xuanyuan Huangdi let out a breath and laughed and cursed:

"What a Li Ping'an, you have to see my joke before you take action. I will definitely have a drink with him later!"

The young man smiled casually: "Then if I live a little longer with my broken body, it will be a life of hard work after all."

"I will open a temple for you, write a biography, and praise your virtuous name," Xuanyuan Huangdi smiled heartily, "Go to heaven and become the god of heaven. The human race can be closer to heaven!"

The young man bowed again and slowly floated towards the south.

The true form of the Houtu Zusha appeared, he took the young man into his arms, protected him carefully, and then turned around and disappeared.

On the tower.

The Feng family members cried louder, but at this moment they were all crying with joy.

Li Ping'an said: "Dad, you are here to help fellow Taoist Hou Tu. I will take Dapeng Bird to the Sea of ​​Blood. The masters of the three religions should not have left yet."

"OK!"

Li Dazhi immediately agreed: "Bring more experts with you to avoid being attacked by the Ancestor of Styx!"

Li Pingan agreed with his hands and grinned:

"If he dares to show up, make him look like a big character!"

Then, he picked up the Yuan Tu Sword and turned around to show off to his master.

"Master, please see if this sword is smooth or not."

Qing Su was confused and tilted her head slightly.

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