Xiangling also brought back a message: "Wang Shu no longer needs to reproduce. All her spiritual power has been poured into Yao Yingfeng's sword. Now she can create a sword spirit, but she cannot yet materialize it."

Nanfeng Bujing added, "Ti Wushang stays under the King Tree every day to talk to the sword spirit."

Luo Hou laughed heartily. With Taiyi Xuan Qi gone, the re-formed demon Ying Feng Guang shouldn't have much fighting power, but for Ti Wushang, as long as she was there, that was enough.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Hou took out the Trayastrimsa Dragon Slayer and handed it to his wife: "Give this demonic sword to Mr. Jidao and let him take it back to the Poetic Heavenly City. It was transformed from a dragon from the Upper Heaven Realm."

Why not do a favor when it's convenient?

When Xianling unifies the four realms in the future, some dragons may be his helpers.

Chapter 369 The fight is yours, the salvation is mine

Before Yu Cixin left, Luo Hou had a talk with Butterfly Lord.

"The resurrection of the Orochi requires the bloodline of the daughter of the Holy Seed. Once Orochi targets them, both Gongsun Yue and Xiaoyue will be in danger."

Without saying a word, Butterfly Lord grabbed his wife and daughter and followed Yu Cixin, along with the swordsman, Sword Master Suifeng, whom he had picked up along the way.

Although Luo Hou changed many plot points, most of the story will still return to its original trajectory. Luo Hou sent away the Butterfly King's family, gambling on whether the resurrection of the Eight-Headed Serpent God was an absolute event.

If so, even without the bloodlines of Gongsun Yue and Xiao Yue, destiny will find another substitute.

If not, then it's easy; just kill the Demon Lord and attack the Ghost Prison.

The Celestial Being and the City of Time have proven the real existence of the Six Heavens Realm, and the information revealed to him by the Divine Thoughts has also proven the relationship between the Dark Palace and the Abandoned Emperor.

Adding to the ancient star of death, these have already surpassed the realm of suffering itself. Knowing the plot can deal with villains like Di Ming and Ren Jue, but they have no effect on the Six Heavens Realm and the Dark Palace.

While Luo Hou was rewriting the plot, an unseen hand was also reshaping it.

He must be even more careful; the spaceship will be the Noah's Ark of the capital.

After seeing his wife and children off, Rahu went to the Bardo.

In the royal palace, Duan Junheng was so busy that he was in a panic. When he saw Luo Hou arrive, he slammed down the pen he was holding to sign the documents.

"If you don't come soon, I'll have to send someone to invite you."

"what happened?"

Duan Junheng handed over three official gazettes, which were investigation reports on the deaths of three spirit controllers at the hands of ghosts.

In the intermediate state, when a ghost encounters a spirit controller, it's like a mouse encountering a cat; it can only run for its life. How could it possibly kill the spirit controller?

"Besides the three spirit controllers, many other living people in the Underworld were also killed. According to survivors, they were killed by a group of monsters disguised as acquaintances."

"A disguise? The metamorphosis class has finally appeared."

Duan Junheng breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this: "Hey, I knew Wu Jun would have a clue. Tell me, what kind of monster is this?"

Luo Hou didn't know much about the metamorphic creatures, but he was certain that they originated from the experiments of the Demon Lord and were modified organisms.

Judging from the fact that the metamorphosed monsters were not afraid of the Golden and Silver Twins, yet were killed by the new Lion Head Sword of the Chaotic World Mad Blade, it can be inferred that this group of monsters were the ones who were bewitched by the Xiling Palace Master and drank poison during the turmoil in Donghuang Xuanzhou.

Using the three heart-shaped jadeite, the black peacock, and the divine jade seal of the Heavenly Emperor, a divine weapon can be forged to completely annihilate those undergoing metamorphosis.

However, the Dream Jadeite is in the unknown possession of the son of the Beauty of the Cloud Sea Immortal Sect, making it inconvenient to borrow.

After the Divine Jade Seal fell, it was found by Xiling Fuxiao, but Xiling Fuxiao was mistakenly sealed in another dimension by Yu Xiaoyao and had not yet begun to appear in her dreams to her descendant Yu Linling.

The Black Peacock is inlaid in the Lion Head Sword, so the only one capable of resolving the crisis in the Underworld is the Chaotic World Blade.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Hou made a decision: rather than waiting for the Demon King to destroy the Yin Realm, it would be better to let the Chaotic Blade quell the chaos first.

"I've heard that Juan Shou Tian and Yuan Wu Xiang are guests in the intermediate state?"

"Your information network is truly impressive. Dao Zhen and Shuang Xiu arrived just yesterday, hoping to cultivate using the earth's energy in the intermediate realm."

"This matter needs to be resolved by Luan Shi Kuang Dao. Juan Shou Tian, ​​Yuan Wu Xiang, and Luan Shi Kuang Dao are comrades-in-arms of Mo Tun Bu Dong Cheng. After Bu Dong Cheng disbanded, Shuang Xiu might know Kuang Dao's whereabouts."

"I understand. Martial Lord, you don't come to the Three Treasures Hall without a reason. Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Luo Hou first asked Zou Shan Qi Yi and Xuan Ming Shi about their situation: "Have they sent back any news from the Mud God's Dark Realm?"

Duan Junheng's expression improved considerably, and he nodded repeatedly: "Not only is there news, but it's good news. Qi Yi met Su Huanzhen in the Mud God's Dark Realm, and Xuanming Shi was with a monk with deer antlers on his head."

"Oh?"

"However, a civil war has broken out in the Mud Goddess Dark Realm. They belong to two different camps and have not yet joined forces."

Using spirit control techniques to transmit information is not very convenient, and this is all that Duan Junheng can decipher.

Zou Shan Qi Yi had not sent any news for a long time, and everyone thought she had met with misfortune. Unexpectedly, she encountered Su Huan Zhen.

Clearly, it was Su Xianren and Shezhiduo who saved her.

The encounter between the Deer Antler Monk and Xuanming is of unknown cause and effect; let's just assume that Old Baldy Jade was there to perform a ritual of deliverance.

With the whereabouts of the two people who had been on his mind for so long now known, Luo Hou was delighted: "I am going to the Nili Forest Hell. Please keep an eye on things in the Niva Dark Realm."

"I wouldn't dare to be careless about your affairs. However, there is another matter that is quite strange."

"Ok?"

Duan Junheng was an exceptionally intelligent and meticulous person. He picked up several sheets of paper covered with numbers: "The number of dead souls going to reincarnation in the intermediate realm has not changed in the past three or four years."

Luo Hou instantly understood his meaning. Ever since Emperor Tathagata began meditating in the Nirvana Forest, the passage between the Nirvana Forest and the Black Sea Forest had been slowly severed. Dead souls would no longer disappear from the intermediate state. Logically, the number of dead souls going to reincarnation should have increased.

In addition, the battle between Tiandu and the Desire Realm killed 100,000 believers from the Desire Realm. The number of these dead souls alone is far higher than in previous years.

"What force is secretly intercepting the souls of the dead?"

"The number of those entering the country has decreased, rather than disappearing in the intermediate state. I can't do anything about things in the human world; you'll have to investigate yourself."

Luo Hou paused for a moment, then suddenly said fiercely, "Not only is life precious, but so are dead souls in high demand."

An invisible pressure and malevolent aura emanated from Luo Hou, the power of which seemed capable of instantly destroying heaven and earth.

Duan Junheng was startled: "When the Martial Lord is enraged, millions will die. But the Underworld is too small to withstand your wrath!"

"I apologize, but I will proceed to Nirvana Hell immediately. Please excuse me."

"please."

Luo Hou calmed himself down, then vanished in a flash of light, leaving Duan Junheng wiping away cold sweat.

The Great Wall, like a pale yellow ribbon, flutters among the towering mountains.

After crossing the Great Wall, a verdant landscape unfolds before your eyes. The hellish Nirvana that appears before Rahu's eyes is a breathtaking sight, with golden Buddhist light weaving like a net, nourishing the green trees and red flowers.

In the middle of the lake, Emperor Tathagata sat cross-legged, with auspicious seven-colored light changing unpredictably beneath his feet, supporting him in mid-air.

Luo Hou stared intently and saw that these auspicious lights were neither water nor clouds, but rather condensed Buddhist energy.

"My friend, you've made further progress."

Emperor Rulai opened his eyes, his gentle expression unchanged: "Martial Lord's progress surpasses that of Emperor Rulai."

"Hahaha! I've come to ask for your help in this fight."

A glint flashed in Emperor Tathagata's eyes, but he lowered his head and chanted Buddhist prayers: "Buddha, have mercy, slay the demons and eliminate evil."

"This time we're going to fight the Yamata no Orochi, and his gang of demons. It's said that Yamata no Orochi was created from negative human emotions and is immortal."

"You can fight, but I'll take care of the deceased."

"it is good!"

The Buddha head is still the Buddha head; if there's a fight, we'll fight; there's absolutely no room for cowardice.

This time, Rahu didn't want to imprison Orochi in the Danqing Hell, enter the Yellow Springs Gate, and leave him in the Avici Hell. Wouldn't they still have to fight him in the future?

Why cook one pot of rice in two separate batches?

Chapter 370 Light, Darkness, Faith, Reincarnation

Above the six heavens, the palace of light.

A beam of blazing light, shaped like an eye, looked down upon the suffering realm stretching for countless miles.

The Lord of Time grew increasingly uneasy. Through those eyes, he saw the Bitter Realm pulsating slightly.

The largest star in this world beats like a heart, spreading a mysterious force in all directions. This unstoppable force slowly draws some smaller strange realms toward the Bitter Realm.

"Lord God, has the Bitter Realm undergone another transformation?"

The owner of those eyes lay reclining on the throne of light, still elegant, as he picked up a glass of red wine with his snow-white fingers and took a small sip.

“Lingguang-jun, this cup of End of Time is quite well made.”

"A drop every thousand years, a cup every ten thousand years, brewed from the essence of time; if you drink it, you can maintain a good mood for ten thousand years."

The face of the Sun God was always bathed in a seven-colored divine light, making it impossible to see his features. The Lord of Time was glad that he had been summoned this time and had chosen the right gift.

Perhaps it was this cup of "End of Time" that worked, for the voice of the Sun God was as usual: "After the birth of self-awareness in the Bitter Realm, among the myriad races created by the gods, a Jiuli tribe was quietly inserted. In the struggle for supremacy among the myriad races, humanity emerged victorious, and the Jiuli were exposed."

After Ling Guangjun took over Time City, he learned of this story and continued, "Chi You, the leader of the Jiuli tribe, dominated the Bitter Realm with black magic. Xuanyuan, created by the gods, was no match for him. When the two sides fought in the fields of Zhuolu, the gods of the Six Heavens secretly helped Xuanyuan and killed Chi You."

"From then on, the Bitter Realm was dominated by the human race created by the gods, and there were no major changes for thousands of years until recently."

"Whatever it may be, God, please give your command."

The sun god asked, "What is the record in the heavens?"

After recalling for a moment to ensure his memory was accurate, Ling Guangjun replied, "The covenant of the Three Lights Spirits has not yet taken action, but the records of the Xuanhuang Three Vehicles bestowed by the descendants of the Xuanyuan clan are being altered throughout the celestial sphere. Through calculations using a parallel time model, I have found that someone has interfered with the affairs of the Three Vehicles."

Who is it?

Ling Guangjun replied cautiously, "Perhaps it is Chi Feitian."

"not him."

The Sun God's calm voice revealed no opinion of Chifeitian, so Lingguangjun refrained from speaking further and stood respectfully to the side.

“You mishandled the Spirit of the Three Lights. Go back and investigate which Martial God on duty lent the sword to the descendant of the Xuanyuan clan that day.”

"Yes."

Suddenly, the light on the sun god's face began to flow rapidly like water, which meant that the sun god's heart was beginning to riot.

"Lord Lingguang, how are you doing with the tasks related to the Sunfire Seed and the Ancient Radiance?"

Ling Guangjun's heart, which had been hanging in suspense for so long, suddenly sank. He had handled these two matters very poorly.

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