Chapter 330
Chapter 330
Chapter 330: Visiting the Sea of Blood Alone
The sea of blood is still wailing.
Countless souls are still unable to escape in the sea of blood. The ancestors of the Styx sit in the sea of blood, taking the screams of the souls as music, and the waves of the sea of blood as dancing, and enjoy themselves in it.
“Houtu? What are you doing here?”
Seeing that Wu Hou Tu, the ancestor of the earth, came to the Nether Blood Sea, the ancestor of the river was a little strange, and at the same time he was a little angry.
Once upon a time, the Netherworld Blood Sea was vast and the blood waves surging endlessly. Because the ancestral witches competed here for the suppressed Emperor Jun, a large part of the current blood sea was beaten and lost, and the blood sea was about to become a blood lake.
If the Twelve Ancestor Witch were still there, the Ancestor Styx would not be afraid of them but would not take the initiative to provoke them, but now the Ancestral Witch only has Hou Tu, who is the same two-step quasi-sage with him, which makes the Ancestor Styx anxious Kill Houtu on the spot and avenge the past.
“I’m here to work with you.”
But what Hou Tu said was beyond the expectation of the ancestors of the Styx River.
“Cooperate with me? What to cooperate with?”
There was playfulness and ridicule in the eyes of the ancestors of the river.
He thought that Houtu wanted to cooperate with him to deal with Hongyun.
Although he traded all the treasures he possessed with Hongyun in order to obtain the grandiose and purple energy, it was all his volition and was not forced by Hongyun. The Wu Clan was even more miserable and forced to hide underground by Hongyun.
Now Houtu is still here to talk about cooperation with him. I wonder if he and Hongyun are on the same side?
“You lack merit, and I need your help in one thing. If you succeed, and you have boundless merits, it won’t be a problem for you to be sanctified!”
Hou Tu looked at the ancestor Styx, and said a condition he couldn’t refuse.
The ancestor of Styx lacks merit most. He can only use merit to insight into the grandeur and purple energy, but he has no place to get merit. The words of Houtu undoubtedly raised his curiosity.
“What can give me merit?”
Old Ancestor Styx stared at Houtu closely, for fear that Houtu was joking with him. If Houtu was deceiving him, he would definitely smash the body of Houtu in the first place.
“To liberate these unjust souls, do you think there will be immense merit?”
Hou Tu looked at the endless souls in the sea of blood, with compassion in his eyes.
She wanted to get rid of these grievances a long time ago, but there are too many trivial matters in the Witch Clan that need her to take care of, and now they have been handed over to the Little Brother queen, Houtu feels that she can finally do what she wants to do.
“Relieve the soul? What merit can this have?”
Patriarch Styx was very disappointed.
There are countless souls born in the entire prehistoric land at all times. If these souls are freed, there will be immeasurable merits. How can there be no immortals to do it?
“There is no merit to liberating one or two wronged souls, but if you can liberate all the wronged souls, so that there will be no more suffering souls in the world, and all the dead souls have their homes, isn’t this immeasurable merit?”
Houtu’s words are very firm. This is a plan she has already thought of, and this is her only long-cherished wish.
“All the wronged souls?”
Rao, the ancestor of Styx, was shocked when he heard this.
“Do you know how many wronged souls are in the entire prehistoric? Compared to the entire prehistoric sea of blood, the wronged souls in my sea of blood are no more than one billionth, but it will take countless years to get rid of the wronged souls here. When will it be done for the unjust souls of Hong Huang?”
The ancestor of Styx just wanted merit, he didn’t want to make contributions to the prehistoric, he would spend all his own years in liberating the souls, he would not do such stupid things.
“One moment can be liberated part, one life can be liberated most, eternal life will surely liberate all wronged souls, since you can give everything for sanctification, why don’t you want to spend eternal time?”
Houtu looked at the ancestor Styx and asked his own question.
The ancestor of Styx was speechless. He once vowed that he could pay for everything for sanctification, but when he really let him see the price to be paid for this, he still unconsciously hesitated.
“It takes too long and too difficult!”
It is easy to say that it is easy to free all the wronged souls, but it is very difficult to really do it, at least the ancestors of the Styx can’t see the future direction.
“The opportunity is already in front of you. If you don’t want to help me, I won’t force it, but I also hope you don’t stop me.”
Houtu closed his eyes and stopped looking at him, waiting for the response from the ancestor of Styx.
Although Hou Tu had the intention to liberate the unjust souls, she still had to take the Nether Blood Sea as the foundation. If she could not get the permission of the Lord of the Blood Seas, she would not be able to get rid of the unjust souls in it.
So no matter if the Ancestor Styx agrees or not, in fact, the Sea of Blood of the Nether River is going to be transformed. If the Ancestor Styx blocks her, then she will fail.
Ancestor Styx gritted his teeth, his expression changed for a while, and finally agreed.
“I can help you, but what do I need to do? And this sea of blood does not belong to me anymore, it belongs to Hongyun!”
When Hou Tu heard that the ancestor Styx agreed, he was already happy, but when he heard that the sea of blood did not belong to the ancestor Styx, but belonged to Hongyun, he couldn’t help but feel lost again.
Hong Yun and the Witch Clan have a great feud, even if her plan does not conflict with Hong Yun, and even if Hong Yun can sit and receive merit, it will be a difficult question whether Hong Yun will agree.
“If the Lord of the Bloodless Sea agreed, I can’t help it.”
Houtu originally thought that the lord of the sea of blood was the ancestor of the river, as long as he got the permission of the ancestor of the river, everything was easy to do, but in a circle, he couldn’t escape the shadow of the red cloud.
“Even though Hongyun has obtained the Netherworld Blood Sea, he has never managed it. Just like Kunlun, he shouldn’t care at all. Since he wants the Lord of the Blood Sea’s answer, then I will ask Hongyun for you.”
Old Ancestor Styx also knew that there was a grudge between Hou Tu and Hong Yun, and he could only ask about this kind of thing.
After all, this is also a matter of his path to sanctification.
The ancestor of Styx was immersed in communicating with Hongyun, who was still in Closed Door Training at this time, but this kind of thing can still be distracted to communicate.
It was heard that Hou Tu wanted to get rid of his wronged souls, so he knew that it was Hou Tu who was going to become Samsara and open up the underworld.
Even if Hongyundang said that he had no objections, the Netherworld Blood Sea allowed them to make a mistake, and generously sent a River of Forgetfulness.
Hearing that the ancestors of Styx will also join in and sanctify themselves as the Foundation Building, Hongyun naturally welcomes this.
No matter what they do, as long as the underworld is opened and Samsara Road is opened, Hongyun can get merit from it. Of course, Hongyun won’t take too much of this kind of sitting and enjoying.
With Hongyun’s answer, the ancestor of the river Styx informed Houtu the first time.
Hou Tu sighed. She didn’t expect Hong Yun to be so enlightened. She thought that Hong Yun heard that it was her job, and she would be embarrassed.
“Sure enough, the gap with Hongyun is too big. He doesn’t care what little tricks I will do.”
Houtu took a last look at the Wu Clan in the realm, and finally began to become Samsara according to own’s vision.
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