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"I, mosquito man, smell the fragrance ......"

"Today, I will help the Netherworld to open up merit and become holy!"

"Smell?"

Burst~

When Lu Gui heard the oath of the mosquito Taoist, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

He looked at his disciple inexplicably, when did she get this name?

Girl, you are a mosquito, named mosquito coil, is it really good?

Lu Gui looked at the mosquito Dao man with a little sympathy, I don't know which person with a lack of heart and eyes helped her take this name?

"Xianggong, what's wrong?"

The Houtu girl who had just preached the saint directly took Lu Gui's hand.

"Isn't the name Smelling Fragrance good?"

"Nice, nice!"

Lu Gui wiped a handful of cold sweat and turned to the mosquito Taoist who was preaching.

The position of a saint on the mosquito path man should have been the ancestor of the Styx.

The Netherworld Blood Sea sank into the Nine Netherworlds, and under the power of the Houtu, it evolved into a part of the Netherworld.

As the master of the blood sea, he naturally has great merit.

The Styx Ancestor hated Lu Gui's heart, and Lu Gui killed him and let the mosquito Dao people replace him.

As a sentient being in the Blood Sea, the Mosquito Dao people who are still on the River Styx can easily gain control of the Blood Sea.

Now the tunnel has awakened, and the Netherworld has been born.

The position of the saint of the mosquito road man is a matter of course.

Originally, if there was no Hongmeng Purple Qi, it would take at least 10,000 years for the Mosquito Dao people to be able to give Hongmeng Purple Qi to the Dao by relying on the authentic tunnel after the evolution was complete.

But Lu Gui has Hongmeng purple qi in his hand, so he naturally has to use it for his apprentice first.

The tunnel was born, and Hongjun was eyeing it.

There must be a few more saints to help the Dao maintain its authority, so as not to be taken advantage of by the Dao Ancestors.

Sure enough, after the news of the 16 sermons of the mosquito Taoist was spread throughout the famine,

Hongjun's brain exploded like a buzz,

"How is it possible, how can there be so many saints?"

He roared in the sky, like madness.

The three authentic saints are enough to stabilize the newly born Netherworld.

But that's not all,

Lu Gui is destined to let everyone in the flood wilderness remember this day forever.

The wild Hongmeng purple qi in his hand now has been used up.

But there is still a wisp that is reserved for the Kongtong Dao people.

"Kongtong Daoyou is humane, it will take a while!"

"I have a good chance to get Hongmeng Purple Qi

"Use it for Zhen Yuanzi first!"

Lu Gui looked back at Zhen Yuanzi, who looked at the mosquito Taoist and the saint, if he was lost.

He smiled.

The Netherworld was born, if you talk about contribution, in fact, Zhen Yuanzi's contribution is still above the mosquito people.

This time he was completely prepared.

Houtu activated the flood desolate tunnel and turned the nine shadows into the netherworld, which is naturally the first saint of the tunnel.

The reincarnation of the Taoist, the cultivation of the authentic, also incarnated as reincarnation, and the Houtu alongside.

He is the second saint of the tunnel.

This third saint was supposed to be Zhen Yuanzi, although he was not obvious, in fact, under the guidance of Lu Gui, he used the earth book to suppress the earth's qi.

Only then did the Nine Shadows smoothly transform the Netherworld.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi is also one of the innate demon gods of the netherworld, and his heels have long been promoted to chaos.

It's just that without the help of the Netherworld Blood Sea, he is inferior to the mosquito Dao people after all.

And without Hongmeng Purple Qi, Zhen Yuanzi would not be able to preach immediately.

If he wants to be a saint, he must wait for the desolate tunnel to gradually become complete and be able to separate the Hongmeng purple qi.

Or instead of relying on Hongmeng purple qi, it takes millions of years to condense and refine the merits.

Finally, strive for a glimmer of life.

"Zhenyuanzi Daoyou, take it to ......"

Lu Gui casually threw the Hongmeng purple qi of Kongtong Daoist to Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, and it was not until Hongmeng's purple qi fell into his hand that he showed a touched look.

"Six-eared Daoist, thank you for your great kindness!"

"In the future, I will be the head of the town for you!"

When he finished speaking, he laughed, and the knot in his chest was gone.

Zhen Yuanzi raised a high mountain on the ground and looked at the flood.

The book from the ground in his hand disappeared in front of Zhen Yuanzi's eyes.

"I, Zhen Yuanzi, to suppress the Netherworld Foundation Merit!"

"Today, in the midst of the desolate tunnels, preach and become holy!"

"The two ways of heaven and earth, go hand in hand, and it is my way!"

"Up!"

Zhen Yuanzi stood on top of a high mountain and directly pulled up a mountain peak.

This mountain peak actually passes directly through the netherworld and the desolation,

A towering mountain, out of the Flood Realm, where the Netherworld Blood Sea used to be.

"This mountain is called Mount Tai!" For life, for the yin and yang world, for the ghost gate!"

"All living beings return to Mount Tai, judge good and evil, and then they can be reincarnated!"

"I'll it!"

Lu Gui saw the movement of Zhen Yuanzi's preaching, and couldn't help but complain.

Taishan, Taishan Mansion?

Is this still the Tarzan of the future?

The one who is in Taishan Mansion holds the authority of life and death.

Unify yin and yang, determine good and evil,

It is the first god of the underworld to appear.

"Zhen Yuanzi is the first Taishan Mansion Jun?"

"Fellow Daoist, this style of painting is not quite right!"

Lu Gui himself was dumbfounded, the Taishan Mansion Jun in his memory was by no means Zhen Yuanzi.

The future Mount Tai, whether it has appeared in the flood is unknown?

After all, the desolate world he was familiar with, after being consecrated as a god, would be beaten to pieces by saints.

The last remaining Earth Immortal Realm is the main body of the Journey to the West.

Lu Gui thought about it for a while, pinched his fingers, and understood.

Mount Tai is an authentic totem.

It is the authentic luck after the fall of Buzhou Mountain.

It is destined to appear above the world.

The original Houtu preaching was plotted by Hongjun, and if it can't be revealed, there will naturally be no Mount Tai.

As for Mount Tai after the Journey to the West, perhaps Hongjun has completely controlled the authority of the tunnel, and the tunnel belongs to the Heavenly Dao.

At that time, there was the Emperor Dongyue, the great god of the heavenly court, who established the seventy-two divisions of Mount Tai.

But that Mount Tai is too far behind Zhen Yuanzi.

"After the earth creates reincarnation, the reincarnation of the Taoist is reincarnated, and the town of Yuanzi is through yin and yang. "

"I'm afraid that Hongjun Lao'er is already so angry that he vomits blood, right?"

"As soon as this Taishan Mansion came out, the authority of the tunnel was stable

Lu Gui watched the birth of Taishan Mansion from afar, and was responsible for the waist of the Houtu saint, laughing.

Zhen Yuanzi is worthy of being an authentic Heavenly Chosen Saint, and Taishan Mansion is equivalent to an authentic Heavenly Court.

When he set up Mount Tai Mansion,

The entire desolate beings were instantly shocked.

At the same time, those ghostly spirits who were unrefuge flew directly towards Taishan Mansion as if they had found their hometown.

The first Taishan Mansion Jun, the sage Zhen Yuanzi, suppressed the Quartet.

Burst!

In the heavenly court, Di Jun directly vomited a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

Heavenly Court, Taishan Mansion,

Corresponding to the two major institutions of heaven and earth,

The Taishan Mansion is a sage,

How can he, the Emperor of Heaven, compare with others?

Dijun was so depressed that he vomited blood, and Hongjun was no better?

"Six-eared, is that you......?"

In a few days, it takes tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, to complete the road that normally takes tens of thousands of years.

The saints who are rarely preached in ordinary times appear as frequently as dumplings,

As a desolate heavenly dao, Hongjun's anger attracted boundless heavenly calamity.

He couldn't wait to directly destroy the six ears that destroyed his calculations, as well as the Taishan Mansion that had appeared.

However, he can't make a move, the tunnel is awakened, if he dares to make a move, it will be directly against the desolate tunnel.

Although the power of the earth is not as good as that of the heavenly way, it is also a part of the flood wilderness.

Although the tunnel is weak, it is also one of the underlying laws of the flood famine.

If heaven and earth contend, if one is not good, it will cause a flood and collapse.

This kind of collapse is not a repetition of the earth, water, fire and wind of the saints, but a complete destruction.

"Teacher!"

Three Qing and Two Sages, according to Hongjun's robbery clouds, found Hongjun, looked at the Dao Ancestor body, and was so angry that he couldn't stand still.

Lao Tzu hurried over to help Hongjun.

"Six-eared, okay......"

"Teacher, what should we do?"

Lao Tzu walked up to Hongjun and asked softly.

Hongjun took a deep breath:

"The Heavenly Dao Saints are nine, the Authentic Saints are six, and now the Four Great Saints of the Authentic Dao!"

"The authority of heaven and earth is secure!"

"Wait, I don't care what method you use!"

"Under the tunnel, under the netherworld, there are still two saints, they must be snatched over!"

"At least, grab one!"

Three clear and two saints, looking at each other,

How to grab an authentic saint?

Lao Tzu understood: "The teacher wants us to send someone into the netherworld and preach in the tunnel?"

"But the relationship between heaven and earth, I'm afraid it's ......"

Hongjun shook his head: "Don't treat the authentic as a human being, it is also fair and selfless, indifferent and ruthless, as long as it is beneficial to it, our people will naturally be able to achieve sanctification!"

"You must install some people into the Netherworld, and we must have some Nether authority!"

Hongjun's words made Sanqing look at each other.

"You don't have to be afraid, the authentic background is not as good as the Heavenly Dao, Zhen Yuanzi and their Taoism, and their cultivation is not as good as you!"

"Six-eared, I'll help you continue!"

"Other saints, you can do it, even if it is to cause a calamity, you have to do it for me"

Hongjun's words were terrifying, and the three clear and two saints nodded quickly.

"When you do a good job, I won't treat you badly!"

After Hongjun finished speaking, he turned around and left,

When the five great saints saw the appearance of Hongjun 850, they actually felt that Dao Ancestor was a little lonely.

Pick up the Taoist and the quasi-Taoist and look at each other.

Dao Zu's words are exactly what they want.

After the Netherworld was opened, the Daoist vaguely felt that he had an opportunity.

They glanced at Taishan Mansion and turned back to the west.

Lao Tzu in the Three Qings, closed his eyes and pondered, and finally turned around and left.

As soon as he left, Yuan Shi and Sanqing followed.

The five saints disappeared in the wilderness,

But the last Heavenly Dao Saint Nuwa flew straight from Mount Tai Mansion into the Netherworld.

Lu Gui's gaze just retracted from the direction where Hongjun disappeared.

When she saw Nuwa coming, she pulled Nuwa over.

"You came just in time, the three marriages of heaven, earth and man are all together!"

"Ahh

Nuwa didn't expect the dead monkey to say this, and her whole face turned red.

She looked at Lu Gui curiously, Lu Gui smiled,

When he summoned the Kongtong Daoist, Nuwa saw the humane luck on the Kongtong Daoist, and her color changed instantly.

"You are the ...... who created man"

"No, you're also a monkey clone......"

"Poor Dao Kongtong Daoist, I have seen Nuwa Daoyou"

The people of Kongtong Dao smiled and turned into a Kongtong seal, and the humanitarian merits lingered.

"Terran luck treasure?"

"Dead monkey, you deceived me so badly"

Kongtong Daoist self-reported his identity, and Nuwa immediately understood.

Since the doppelganger of the monkey is a humane treasure, that is, as long as he is married.

The second marriage of heaven and man is on him.

And the land marriage, Nuwa glanced at the back soil in front of her.

The wedding of the first saint in the tunnel is naturally a ground marriage.

She suddenly understood Lu Gui's thoughts, and her face turned red.

"Afterwards, we still have some things to deal with!"

Lu Gui glanced at Houtu, Houtu smiled, and then looked at the Twelve Ancestors.

Dijiang understands the meaning of Houtu,

He wields mana, and the Great Dao Tianyin:

"I, Dijiang, in the name of the ancestor of the Wu clan, declare the world!"

"From today on, the Wu clan will withdraw from the flood famine, and all kinds of causes and effects in the past have nothing to do with the Wu clan!"

Dijiang's words spread all over the world.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun finally spit out his old blood.

"Liu'er, do you still know the secret of the calamity?"

Hongjun turned his head and stared at the Netherworld_

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