People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 724 Worry
Minghe suddenly broke out in a sweat. Although he was an underground saint and in charge of the Asura Avenue, he was still as small as an ant in front of the creator of the underground.

Just like the Taoist Primordial Ancestor.

Below him, there are hundreds of saints, but in front of him, they still dare not look up for even a second. They became saints under the rules set by Hongjun.

Not relying on yourself.

Naturally, they are at a disadvantage.

They painted on other people's paintings, added bricks and tiles, and even built high-rise buildings, but Hongjun could easily knock down their high-rise buildings if he wanted to.

"The underworld is vacant. I want to improve the prestige of the underworld and establish the Ashura Sect in the human world. I would like to ask for your permission, Your Majesty?"

Minghe quickly tried to make amends and apologized for his recklessness.

"what ever."

Pingxin finds it a bit boring. The game between men is nothing more than making great achievements, achieving unprecedented feats, and then being worshipped by all the people. I don't know what the point is.

Then he rolled his eyes mockingly and his gaze fell on Lu Yue, who was playing in the pool like a young man who was reluctant to leave the world.

The water in the pool rises.

If you observe carefully, you will find that this pool of water is not ordinary water, but the Three Lights Divine Water that can bring back the dead and turn bones into flesh.

How many people want it but cannot get it.

Minghe smiled and left Penglai Island.

He flew over the sea of ​​blood, looking at the dried-up sea of ​​blood and the crisscrossing riverbed with an indifferent expression. He had been forced out of the sea of ​​blood by his generals before, and by chance he settled down in the underworld.

Become a genuine saint.

Look of sorrow!

Looking at the sky, he said: "Today, I, Minghe, have become a saint on earth. I will pass down the Ashura religion in the prehistoric world. Good men and women can join the Ashura religion. My doctrine is to stop killing with killing."

"Kill all injustice."

"Restore a bright and clear world to the prehistoric world."

"Asura Cult, establish!"

After the Styx made the oath, it indicated that the underworld officially appeared before all living beings in the primitive world. It was no longer a legend that only circulated among all living beings in the primitive world.

"Lead the wronged souls into the underworld and gain good merits!"

"With the blessing of the underworld, even if you die, you can still be resurrected in the underworld."

All the creatures in the ancient world were instantly in an uproar.

Di Jun, who was far away in the sky, frowned slightly, looking at the ancestor of the Styx who had become an authentic earthly being after breaking away from the control of Hongjun, the Heavenly Dao. He felt a sense of trance in his heart. There was not only Hongjun in the prehistoric world.

And authentic peace of mind.

Humanity is supreme, reaching the sky
This ancient world is becoming more and more dangerous.

Emperor Jun, who was sitting high on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, immediately cast his eyes on Donghuang Taiyi and said with a smile: "My dear brother, the Styx has become a saint, and the pattern of the prehistoric world has been reshaped again."

"We should present gifts!"

Donghuang Taiyi shook his head and reminded him, "Brother, don't let hatred cloud your mind. The Styx became a saint, but only one person. There are hundreds of saints in my demon court."

"If we force our way to see you without your permission, it may cause unnecessary disputes."

"Without the favor of Hongjun Daozu, we won't be able to go very far in the future."

Donghuang Taiyi was the last person alive in the last era after all, so his knowledge was naturally much higher than that of Di Jun. Di Jun felt that his life was controlled by Hongjun Daozu.

There is no freedom at all.

Among the countless living beings.

How many people can truly be free and unrestrained? In fact, there are only a handful of them.

"Brother, do you also think I did something wrong?"

Di Jun was silent.

"It's not about right or wrong. Since we have decided to join Hongjun Daozu, we should not be indecisive and end up pleasing neither side. We actually don't have much strength to intimidate others." Donghuang Taiyi said soberly.

"The reason why Daozu Hongjun supports us is because we are blessed by heaven and are born emperors. This is also the reason why he has always indulged us in any small actions."

"Yes."

Di Jun holds the River Map and Luo Shu and has evolved thousands of great ways. How could he not know? He only glimpsed a corner of the future. They all have the possibility of falling, and even their descendants will fall before them.

"My dear brother, there is a possibility that we will perish in the future. How can we break the impasse?" Di Jun was confused and found himself discussing with Donghuang Taiyi in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons.

Thank you!

There are only the two brothers in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, plus some demon gods who have followed them to conquer the world a long time ago, such as Bai Ze, Gui Che and other ten great demon saints.

Loyal!
Will not rebel.

Donghuang Taiyi shook his head and did not answer. There were only a few people who could truly decide their life and death. Peeking into a corner of the future would only add to their troubles.

There will be no changes.

"Brother, are you worried about Xihe and the baby in her belly?"

Donghuang Taiyi said worriedly.

"Exactly."

They struggled on the brink of life and death for a long time to have their current foundation. How could they give up so easily?
"When Xihe gives birth to a child, it would be better to have them become disciples of Nuwa and Pingxin, or even the Great Daoist Master Lü Yue. Or the Three Pure Ones, and have them take care of them. Maybe they can have a glimmer of hope."

Donghuang Taiyi said after careful consideration.

"It's easy for you to say that, my dear brother. As the high and mighty saints of the Great Dao, how could they possibly accept our children as their disciples?" If they wanted to.

He had already become a disciple of the Great Saint.

Why should we continue to pretend to be friendly with Hongjun Daozu?

It is a completely taken-for-granted and unrealistic idea.

"Give it a try."

Donghuang Taiyi seemed to have made up his mind that even if he had to kneel outside the Palace of Creation until the end of time, he would leave a glimmer of hope for his descendants.

Fairy Floating Cloud is also pregnant.

As a father, how could he not make plans early?

Xihe Hall.

The discussions were fruitless.

Di Jun walked to Xihe's side worriedly and said with guilt: "I may have to break my promise."

Xihe leaned against the jade and looked out the window at the blue sea. He smiled and said sadly, "Your Majesty, wait until Grand Daoist Master Lü Yue unfolds the painting of the ancient world."

"I already know the outcome of the future. To be honest, I am ready to face the reality of living my life again. What I cannot let go of are the ten little golden crows in my belly."

"them.."

Di Jun covered Xihe's mouth and shook his head.

He said: "Since we know the outcome, we naturally have to make plans early. At worst, I will risk everything I have and use the monster tribe's vast wealth to build a safe place for them."

"Find good mentors for them in the chaos."

Di Jun said with a complicated expression.

"Your Majesty, just keep it in mind."

Xihe looked up at the starry sky and suddenly remembered something. She looked at Dijun and said, "Your Majesty, when we got married in the past, Grand Daoist Master Lü Yue gave us a gift."

"Has your majesty ever forgotten?"

Di Jun's expression changed.

He immediately understood Xihe's intention, and the two of them were in tune with each other. It was obvious that she had set her sights on Lu Yue. Firstly, his strength was mysterious and unpredictable, and even Hongjun Daozu could not gain any advantage in front of him.

Second, he is on good terms with the female immortals of the prehistoric world, such as Nuwa, Pingxin, and the Queen Mother of the West.
As long as he agrees to provide protection, he can let their children become disciples of the Great Saint, and their future will be promising!
(End of this chapter)