Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

Chapter 171

In the void on the side of the prefecture.

When they saw the power of the Heavenly Eye between Yang Jian's foreheads erupt and break through the suppression of the power of the prefecture, Taiyi Zhenren and Huanglong Zhenren were both stunned.

Only Yuding Zhenren showed a look in his eyes.

But fleeting.

For the Heavenly Eye between Yang Jian's foreheads, how could Yuding Zhenren, as a teacher, not know.

It's just....

Yuding Zhenren only knew that this Heavenly Eye was a powerful treasure that had evolved from Yang Jian's body.

But as for the origin of this heavenly eye, he couldn't guess.

However, it must be an extremely powerful treasure, after all, Yang Jian is now unable to completely control this Heavenly Eye Divine Power at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level.

How could it be an ordinary treasure.

It's just that Yuding Zhenren didn't have any joy in his heart at this time.

No matter how powerful the Heavenly Eye was, it could even allow Yang Jian to possess the power of the quasi-saint level with the body of Da Luo, but...

Yuding Zhenren carefully looked at Houtu, who had been smiling gently on the side.

With this one, not to mention just having the power of the quasi-saint level, even if he really comes to a quasi-saint, no, it is useless to come to ten hundred quasi-saints.

But the subsequent development was beyond the expectations of Yuding Zhenren.

Houtu, there is no shot at all, or the Houtu shot is not used at all.

It was just a female cultivator who came out of the void, and when she raised her hand, she suppressed Yang Jian on the spot, and even the Heavenly Eye Divine Power that seemed unbelievable to him was suppressed together.

"Quasi-saint?"

Yuding Zhenren's heart jumped, but then he became puzzled.

He was not surprised that there was a quasi-saint level in the prefecture, and their junior brothers were ready to face the quasi-saint before they came.

But....

Now this quasi-saint who shot ... But it's not a person from the hell at all... Ghost.

Although he rarely dealt with the Netherworld Mansion, the entire Flood Wilderness knew that the Underworld Mansion... It is not recruiting people in the flood wilderness.

Even the Great Luo Golden Immortal and the Quasi-Saint Great Power had no possibility of joining the prefecture.

Underworld... Only ghosts can join them.

Now the many ghost emperors and ghosts in the prefecture are all cultivated by the prefecture from scratch.

So....

In the prefecture, even if there is a quasi-saint, it must be a ghost cultivation quasi-saint.

And this one who suppressed Yang Jian was not a ghost cultivator quasi-saint.

At this point, Yuding Zhenren is still very sure that he will not be mistaken.

The Taiyi Zhenren and Huanglong Zhenren on the side were the same as the Yuding Zhenren, looking at the person who shot in the distance with a strange expression.

It's just that compared to the shortest time to join the Jade Void Palace, there are few Yuding real people who break through in the Hong Wilderness

, at this time, whether it is Taiyi real people or Huanglong real people, they have already recognized the turtle spirit who shot.

After all, the turtle spirit is not a nameless person in the flood.

With the body of Da Luo, he can resist the quasi-holy power, and the great witch Xiangliu, the entire flood wilderness can not find a second one.

And the Houtu on the side, at this time, naturally saw this scene in front of him.

Although the smile on his face was still gentle, Houtu's heart was extremely surprised.

After all, even she didn't expect that Yang Jian's burst of Heavenly Eye Divine Hua would cross an endless distance and just appear in front of the turtle spirits.

The prefecture is vast, and there is an endless distance between them.

This kind of chance is really less than one in a billion.

If it weren't for the fact that she was the largest in the prefecture, Houtu even wondered if someone had done something.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence.

And right at this moment.

Not far from the back soil, a crack in the void quietly appeared.

The turtle spirit came out of this void crack.

Although he had seen it once before, seeing the turtle spirit easily tearing open the void again at this time, Houtu still looked strange.

Although she could see that the method used by the turtle spirit was not to tear the void directly like her, but a means that she did not know.

But even so.

It is still enough to shock the back soil.

The Earth Mansion was opened up by her, and no one knew better than her how strong the Void of this Earth Mansion was.

To be honest, if she was changed to her when she was not sanctified, or even changed to her eldest brother, the space ancestor Wu Dijiang came here, she might not be able to move in the void of this place.

But this turtle spirit... That understatement, maybe even unaware of the difference between the Void of the Earth and the Void of the Flood Barrens.

Houtu can only sigh in his heart, he is worthy of being a disciple of his immortal predecessors.

"Houtu Daoyou!"

The turtle spirit greeted softly.

"After... Houtu Taoist? "

In Yuding Zhenren, Taiyi Zhenren, and Huanglong Zhenren, they saw the turtle spirit who suppressed Yang Jian on the spot walk out of the void.

And the moment he shouted that sentence of Houtu Daoyou, they were shocked on the spot one by one, and they all looked at the turtle spirit with disbelief.

Houtu ....

In the flood wilderness, all the cultivators who have a little insight and a little brain, when they hear this name, I am afraid that they can be associated with the sage of the prefecture and the peaceful mother-in-law.

She... How did she have the audacity to call Houtu a Taoist?

And this point, but the three of them thought badly.

Let's not mention that this 'Taoist' was the first to be shouted out by Houtu.

Even if it is not, what about shouting a Taoist friend for those who seek the road.

The word Taoist friend has no pejorative connotation, just a title.

As long as there is not a gap in the generation of master and apprentice, even if he meets Dao Zu Hongjun, he shouts a Daoist friend.

Hongjun will not beat you into flying ash because of this, and then there is a sentence that any cat and dog dare to call him a Taoist.

But....

As a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun, as a disciple of a saint, in the bottom of their hearts, they had already placed the position of a saint too high.

The division between the saints and the heavens and the earth drew a gap that they could not cross.

It's not good, even if....

This is a fact!

But this mentality, if it is not gradually corrected later, it is doomed to have no possibility of preaching in this life.

It does not mention the psychological activities of the three true people.

On this side, the turtle spirit walked out from the void, and what he held in his hand was the side that suppressed Yang Jian's Xiaoqian World.

And Yang Jian, who is still crazy and has not come to his senses, is in this small world.

"Apprentice."

The Yuding Zhenren on the side looked at Yang Jian in the small world and couldn't help but exclaim.

Yang Jian's master?

When the turtle spirit heard this, he looked at Yuding Zhenren.

And then....

Late Da Luo?

Gu Ling was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look at Yang Jian, who was suppressed by her.

In the Xiaoqian World, the furious Yang Jian kept urging the power of the Heavenly Eye, and one after another attacks beyond the Da Luo level raged in the Xiaoqian World.

The turtle spirit couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could this Yang Jian's master beat Yang Jian?

Is this the legend that the blue is better than the blue?

Seriously, in the power of the Flood Desolation, the cultivation of the apprentice surpassed that of the master... It's really extremely rare.

Especially this kind of 10,000-year time, which has surpassed his master's, is even rarer.

Although there were all kinds of slander in his heart, the turtle spirit did not look at Yuding Zhenren much from beginning to end.

"Houtu Daoyou, this madman who invaded the prefecture, will be handed over to Houtu Daoyou." The turtle spirit held up the small thousand world and sent it into the hands of Houtu.

Looking at the small thousand world flying towards her, the gentle smile on Houtu's face remained unchanged, and he directly held that small thousand world in his hand with one hand.

Looking at Yang Jian, who was suppressing among them, the gentle smile on his face did not change in the slightest.

"This hand of yours has a bit of a shadow of your master's past." Houtu looked at the turtle spirit and said with a chuckle.

"Back then, your master was hidden in the flood wilderness, and almost no one in the flood famine knew the prestige of your master."

"At that time, the demon clan emperor Jun somehow confronted your master, and your master was like this at that time."

"With a gesture, a world is directly smashed out."

"Suppress the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array composed of the Demon Race Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and hundreds of Great Luo Demon Gods and Demon Saints."

"If it weren't for your master's hand at that time, hundreds of millions of demon races at that time would have fallen directly into the hands of your master."

"After that battle, your master also spread the name of the flood famine for the first time, so that the great powers in the flood famine knew for the first time that there was still a great power in seclusion in the East China Sea."

Houtu said softly, and there was also a little emotion in his voice.

If it was before he became holy, Houtu might still have fantasized that at that time, if Emperor Juntaiyi and most of the high-level members of the demon clan were destroyed in the East China Sea.

Then maybe there will be no later things, there will be no Lich War, then their witch clan dominates the flood waste, and they will not end up now.

But after sanctification, peace is understood.

The decline of the Wu clan will not be affected by the state of the demon clan.

The Lich Tribulation, the Lich Era, was originally the chance of their Lich Clan, and it was also the great calamity of their Lich Clan.

No matter which side of the two races is in this era, they will be affected by luck, even if Emperor Juntaiyi dies.

There will also be other demon emperors and demon emperors, leading the demon clan to rise in the flood wilderness and compete with their witch clan.

And after the Lich Tribulation began, they were also destined to fall into the flood.

This is providence.

It is the providence that even if she is sanctified now, she cannot disobey.

Thinking like this, Houtu's expression was also a little low and fleeting.

As a saint, with her state of mind, she did not collapse even when the Wu Clan had just fallen.

Now I will not dwell on the past and let myself be low and regretful.

Houtu whispered.

The Yuding Zhenren, Taiyi Zhenren, and Huanglong Zhenren on the side all showed surprise in their eyes.

This history is too long after all.

So long ago, even the great powers of the cultivators who had witnessed it had almost forgotten about it.

In addition, Ao Changsheng practiced in retreat all year round and did not walk around in the flood wilderness.

This also led to the fact that the entire Flood Wilderness was now a new cultivator, almost all of them did not know about this kind of thing.

And the turtle spirit on the side, hearing Houtu's words, also showed a look of surprise on his face.

Even she didn't know about it.

This surprised the turtle spirit.

Of course, it was not surprising that her master would have such a brilliant record?

It was her master who had never boasted to her, which was simply incredible.

"It seems that the master of the Turtle Spirit Daoist did not tell you, perhaps... In the eyes of the immortal seniors, that matter was not worth mentioning at all!

"After all, for the immortal seniors, the demon clan... It's nothing at all. Houtu shook his head slightly and said softly.

"Maybe!" The turtle spirit cannot be denied.

As for what kind of character her own master was, in the flood, there was absolutely no one clearer than her.

This kind of thing did not come to her to brag about, I am afraid that it is not worth mentioning at all, but it may not be possible to forget about it at all.

And the communication between the earth and the turtle spirit.

It was also the shock in the hearts of the three real people on the side.

They naturally knew who Dijun Taiyi was.

Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, there are records of these two in the historical materials of the Jade Void Palace.

There is also the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array, the town clan of the demon clan of that year.

In the midst of the flood wilderness, it is even expected to compete for the shocking array of the first large array of the flood wilderness.

Such a person, such a formation, was actually defeated by the master of this turtle spirit in front of them.

Moreover, Houtu also calls him an immortal predecessor.

Could it be....

This turtle spirit master is still a saint.

How is this possible.

Thinking of this, the instinct in the hearts of Taiyi Zhenren and Yuding Zhenren was unbelief.

There were ten saints in the midst of the flood.

The first is the Dao Ancestor Hongjun who is in line with the Heavenly Dao, and he is also the ancestor of the current Hong Barren Xuanmen.

Then there are the Sanqing Saints, the Taiqing Daode Tianzun Laozi Saint, the Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun Yuanshi Saint, and the Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun Tongtian Saint.

The two saints of the West receive saints and quasi-saints.

The Terran Virgin Nuwa Saint, the Terran Holy Emperor Fuxi Saint.

There is also the Houtu in front of them, or the Netherworld Mansion Peaceful Saint.

Other than that, I have not heard of other saints existing.

"I'm afraid it's a person who was born early, took advantage of the generation, and bullied the weak with guns before the demon clan grew!"

This is what Taiyi Zhenren and Yuding Zhenren have in their minds at this time.

And Huanglong Zhenren, at this time, couldn't help but think of a legend, a legend of his dragon clan.

Legend has it that in the depths of the East China Sea, there is a dragon ancestor who practiced in seclusion in ancient times.

As for the cultivation of the ancestor, some said that he was a quasi-saint peak, some said that he was a saint, and some said that he had surpassed a saint.

In short, there are all kinds of rumors.

In the past, the relationship between the Yellow Dragon Zhen and the Dragon Clan was not very harmonious, and I just thought that this was a ridiculous rumor.

As a dragon clan, Huanglong Zhenren naturally understands the nature of their dragon clan, if there is a holy dragon in his dragon clan.

I am afraid that it has already been domineering in the flood and desolation, and how can it shrink in the four seas and act low-key.

And yet....

Now combined with the previous conversation between the Houtu and the turtle spirit, the hidden power in the depths of the flood.

"That legend among the dragon clan can't be true!" Huang Long's heart couldn't help but have such a thought.

Of course.

Whether it is the unbelief of Yuding Zhenren, Taiyi Zhenren, or the speculation in the heart of Huanglong Zhenren.

For the turtle spirit, for the back soil, it doesn't matter and it's not worth mentioning.

After handing Yang Jian over to Houtu, the turtle spirit did not intend to stay for a long time.

Just looking at the three Teachings Da Luo on the side, the turtle spirit knew that the next step, Houtu, or Pingxin, was still busy!

"Wait a minute."

Faced with the turtle spirit's farewell, Houtu softly called out to the turtle spirit.

Then, under the surprised gaze of the turtle spirit, he raised his hand and swiped in the void, and a familiar void crack suddenly opened.

At this moment, the turtle spirit's gaze involuntarily looked at the void crack.

Needless to say, the other end of this void crack was the Peaceful Saint Buddha-figure of the Netherworld Mansion.

Houtu sent the small thousand world that suppressed Yang Jian in his hand into the other end of the void crack, and at the same time, a streamer word flew out of the void crack and fell into the sea of turtle spirit.

"This is..."

At this time, the Turtle Spirit's Yuan God was moving rapidly, and in just an instant, he already understood what this streamer was.

This is a coordinate.

Coordinates outside a Netherworld.

The turtle spirit raised his head suspiciously and looked at the void crack.

However, at this time, the Void Crack had disappeared and recovered as before.

The turtle spirit turned his head to look at Houtu, and did not open his mouth to inquire.

Houtu still wore a gentle smile on his face and said softly: "When you get to hell, you will naturally know what this is." Without

waiting for the turtle spirit to react, he took the three Da Luo who explained the teaching, stepped out in one step, and disappeared in front of the turtle spirit.

Looking at the left Houtu, the turtle spirit was silent for a while before he said faintly: "These seniors are masters... Do you like to talk half of it so much? "