Hong Huang: Me, Styx, Never Rush To The Street!

The netherworld.

Styx stood in front of Six Paths of Reincarnation, while Hou Tu and Xuan Ming waited aside.

As soon as Styx raised his hand, a crystal-clear and red Calabash flew out on its own, three feet three inches, filled with Xiantian breath, and red light reflected on the surroundings.

"Nine-Nine San Po Calabash!"

Everyone saw this Calabash, and their eyes moved.

This is one of the seven Calabash knotted by Xiantian Yiqi Vine in the past, and it is a very extraordinary Xiantian spirit treasure, once acquired by that red cloud.

"Hongyun, wake up!"

Styx smiled slightly, and reached out and tapped Calabash lightly.

I saw infinite red yarn gushing out, and a soul was wrapped in it, it was the red cloud!

The red cloud exploded that day. It was Styx that turned the time around, and it was also incapable of returning to the sky. He could only seal his Hun and Po into his natal Magic Treasures Calabash.

Now in the Netherworld, under the influence of the power of Six Paths of Reincarnation, the red cloud primordial spirit is condensed, and after opening his eyes, his eyes gradually become clear.

"Patriarch!"

Hongyun knelt down with excitement. Now, he naturally understands Styx's intention, and his heart is full of excitement and gratitude.

"No need to say more. Hongyun, you can drink this bowl of Wanghuntang, you can reincarnate and rebuild, avoid killing and robbery! Don't miss this auspicious day!"

Stygian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and he didn't know when there was a bowl of Forgotten Soul Soup on the Bridge of Helplessness and handed it to Hongyun.

"The great kindness of the patriarch, Hong Yun will never forget it. It's just that Hong Yun still has something to worry about. After this reincarnation, can I meet the town veteran goodbye and meet again?"

Hongyun was holding Wanghuntang, eager to drink but stop.

Styx shook his head and smiled, making Hongyun's heart sink, but seeing him said:

"If you don't have to meet and meet again, is it possible that you have to give up this opportunity to reincarnate? Hongyun, you can go with peace of mind, you and Zhen Yuanzi are still connected!"

Listening to Styx's words, Hong Yun felt very nervous, but after listening to it, he was overjoyed and immediately drank Wanghuntang in his mouth.

After leaving the Wanghuntang, Hong Yun's eyes were lost, but he was attracted by Six Paths of Reincarnation and walked forward instinctively.

Seeing Six Paths of Reincarnation slowly spinning, Styx narrowed his eyes:

"Hong Yun had accumulated good deeds in his life, and he had a clear conscience before he died. He actually wanted to enter Heavenly Dao Samsara..."

With that said, Styx had three flowers appearing on the top of his head, purple light and blood glowing, forcibly communicating with Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Just about to step into the red cloud of Heavenly Dao Samsara, he suddenly stopped and stepped into the humane Samsara, going further and further until it disappeared.

When Xuan Ming and others saw this scene, their eyes were moved.

Styx's move was to make Hongyun reincarnate as a human, and to unite with the previous incident of Fuxi's sanctification, everyone could not help showing their envy.

This red cloud will definitely get a big chance!

Later, Styx left the Netherworld Palace, straddled the void, and came to the Lunar Star.

"Husband."

Chang Xi, Xihe, two Taiyin goddesses wearing light gauze, greet each other side by side, and come up to hold Styx's arms.

Stygian took advantage of the trend and blocked the waists of the two Taiyin goddesses, causing them to blush.

"I haven't seen it for a long time. Husband and wife should give me some advice on my sisters in practice."

The two goddesses looked forward with beautiful eyes and smiled and said, the meaning of which is that Styx is naturally well versed.

However, Styx said with a serious face: "This matter is not in a hurry, let me see that Chang'e."

Suddenly, Styx came under the laurel tree.

I saw an ice coffin under the laurel tree. Inside the ice coffin, there was a human woman with a beautiful face and a similar appearance compared to the two Taiyin goddesses. It was Chang'e.

A little laurel is dotted on the ice coffin, and Chang'e in the ice coffin has long been ruined, but the jade body is horizontal. Such a scene is truly beautiful.

"Hou Yi sacrificed for the Wu Clan, and his wife was calculated by the Monster Clan and fell to this point. I don't know how Chang'e will wake up one day."

Styx sighed leisurely, recalling a scene in the Lich War.

"No matter what, I, as a master, should also help one or two. Chang Xi and Xihe, if Chang'e wakes up, you two will accept her as a disciple!"

"Yes, husband." Chang Xixi looked at each other and hurriedly agreed.

Now this Chang'e is in the ice coffin, seemingly intact, but in fact it has already penetrated the bone and hurt the soul. It can only be cultivated under the laurel tree, and it will neutralize the erosion of the real fire little by little.

In this process, if external forces intervene arbitrarily, Chang'e will easily be wiped out.

After visiting Chang'e, Styx entered the palace with the two lunar goddesses. After a flash, I don't know how many years.

Honghuang, Jiang Shui, Lieshan tribe.

A natural vision, with red light shining in the heavens and the earth, like a fire burning red clouds.

Human luck circulates and gathers, turning dragons into tigers, staying for a long time.

I saw a baby falling to the ground by the Jiangshui River.

"Born, born!"

The man embraced the broken baby excitedly and laughed loudly:

"My child was born with a natural vision, and I will definitely do something big!"

The woman who had just given birth had a pale face but a smile: "According to the rules set by the Fuxi family, we should be given a name to our child.

"My child, born in Jiangshui, was born on fire and burned red clouds when he was born. It must be a natural virtue. Jiang Yan, call him Jiang Yan!"

The man's eyes were burning, holding the baby in his arms, and said very confidently.

"Jiang Yan, my good boy." The woman took the baby and fed it with milk.

With the birth of Jiang Yan, all the great powers in the predicament have felt.

Above the sky, Hongjun's face loomed, looking down on the prehistoric land, but passing by in a flash.

"Human race, is there another sage born?"

In the Shouyang Mountains, Taiqing daddy is pill refining furnace, overjoyed.

Since Wang Fuxi was born and became self-reliant in humanity, the luck that others taught has prospered a lot.

As the deputy head teacher of human education, I naturally get a lot of benefits.

In particular, Taiqing daddy helped Fuxi create the Eight Trigrams chart, which directly benefited a lot of humanitarian merits.

East China Sea, Jinao Island.

The Master Tongtian is preaching to the doorman, he is looking at the sky from a distance, his eyes are moving.

Now that there is another great fortune in the human race, he narrowed his eyes and couldn't help looking in the direction of Penglai.

The Patriarch of Styx is the saint father of the human race, and that man, Wang Fuxi, was arranged by Styx.

There is a saying that the Patriarch of Styx is not missing, and now this large-scale transport human race, I am afraid that it can't be separated from that one.

With a thought, the Master Tongtian immediately set off to visit Penglai.

Kunlun Mountain.

Primitive Tianzun was pointing out a few disciples, and he felt like he looked up at the sky.

After blinking a few times, he remained silent.

Daoist and Antarctica Xianweng, the people of his family, looked at each other, and their hearts were very hot.

"Master, the human race has a great fortune. Now the human race is prospering, if I can bring it into my teaching..."

The Antarctic Celestial Weng cupped hands stepped forward and spoke out.

"Huh." Primordial Tianzun was taken aback, "Being smart!"

This Antarctic Celestial Weng, which pot is really not open, which pot!

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