Chapter 430: A Trip to the Underworld
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"Xiaoyao, do you want to have a hands-on discussion with me?" A pleasant voice with a hint of annoyance sounded, and I saw the scroll fly into the hand of a white jade.
Seeing the owner of the white jade hand clearly, Li Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment: "Nuwa Niangniang?"
Isn't that noble and beautiful woman holding a map of mountains and rivers and wearing a red Luo skirt be Nuwa Niangniang? Moreover, Li Xiaofeng, who reacted, also noticed that he was no longer in the Demon Court, and seemed to have arrived in the Wa Palace.
"Niangniang, why did you stop me?" Li Xiaofeng, who reacted, immediately frowned and looked at Nuwa Niangniang: "Do you know what Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi did?
"I know!" Nuwa Niangniang nodded a little calmly and said, "But, what if you kill Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi? Can those dead human races come back to life? And have you thought about it, what do you want Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, and what price do you have to pay? Do you think that the current Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi are so easy to kill? Do you want to fight for serious injuries, or pay the price of a three-corpse clone?"
Li Xiaofeng, who was silent for a moment when he heard this, couldn't help but say with a calm face: "Nuwa Niangniang, is this matter settled?"
"Forget it?" Nuwa Niangniang, who shook her head lightly, had a flash of coldness in her eyes: "I promise you, Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, they won't end well." Karma, this debt, sooner or later, they will have to pay it. ”
"Hmph, of course they won't end well, not to mention that those dead Terrans won't agree, and I won't either," Li Xiaofeng also snorted coldly: "Okay, I'll let them go for the time being." When the time comes, I'll take it upon myself to give them a ride. ”
Nuwa Niangniang, who raised her eyebrows lightly, couldn't help but look at Li Xiaofeng with a slight surprise and said, "Unexpectedly, you seem to care more about the human race than me!"
"Nuwa Niangniang, the human race rose from humble and weak, but I personally watched them grow up," Li Xiaofeng also looked at Nuwa Niangniang and said slowly: "Pangu Clan, Tiannu, Gengjin Clan, Jumu Clan, Tianshui Clan... I remember what they looked like, everything I did with them. They are like my children, my younger siblings. Can you feel that feeling?"
Nuwa Niangniang, who flashed a hint of complicated taste in her beautiful eyes, nodded lightly and said, "Maybe I can't fully understand, but I can feel your feelings for them." ”
"Here are the remaining soul primordial gods of the human race that have not been refined," Nuwa Niangniang said as the space in front of her was distorted, and a faint blue fist-sized spirit bead with complex runes flashing flickered out of it, and was waved by Nuwa Niangniang and sent it to Li Xiaofeng: "There are a lot of them! However, even if they stay in the Pregnancy Spirit Bead for a long time, some weak souls will slowly collapse." Moreover, some of these soul primordial gods have slowly absorbed the ferocious qi and turned into evil spirits, and even devoured other soul primordial gods. ”
Li Xiaofeng, who grabbed the pregnant spirit bead with a trembling hand, turned around directly and went out with a slight silence in his eyes.
"Xiaoyao, where are you going?" Nuwa Niangniang couldn't help but ask.
"Help them find a place to survive," Li Xiaofeng, who looked down at the pregnant spirit bead in his hand, couldn't help but say more: "Nuwa Niangniang, actually, you really should go to the human race to have a look." In that way, you will know what the Terrans are like, and you will understand why I have such a deep relationship with the Terrans. People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless. If the cultivators have become emotionless people, then the hard work of cultivating immortals asks, why did you come?"
Looking at Li Xiaofeng, who flew away straight after speaking, Nuwa Niangniang, whose face changed slightly, couldn't help but sigh faintly.
Leaving the Wa Palace, returning to the starry sky of the Flood Desolation, his eyes indifferently glanced at the direction of the Demon Court, Li Xiaofeng directly tore the space and left, and went straight to the Yin Mountain in the southwest of the Flood Wilderness.
Li Xiaofeng, who had an indifferent face, flew to the depths of Yin Mountain, and through the entrance to the underworld, he came to the Netherworld Blood Sea.
Li Xiaofeng, who flew over the endless sea of blood, had just approached the core area of the sea of blood when he saw the sea of blood surging in front of him, and a blood-colored figure flew out of it to greet him, turning into a dark red robe Styx Ancestor.
"Master?" Li Xiaofeng didn't hide his appearance now, so the Styx Ancestor recognized him at a glance, and couldn't help but stare at him with a little excitement and stepped forward to salute respectfully.
Li Xiaofeng, who glanced at the Styx Ancestor, said in an indifferent tone: "You don't need to call me Master! I just slightly pointed you out the way of cultivation." Demon Ancestor Rahu must have instructed you too, right? Do you also call him Master?"
"No, I.." The Styx Ancestor, whose face changed, couldn't help but hurriedly shake his head to deny it.
Li Xiaofeng directly interrupted his words and said coldly: "Okay, you still call me Xiaoyao Daxian!"
"Yes, Great Immortal!" Styx Ancestor, who calmed down slightly, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, so he had to respond respectfully.
Li Xiaofeng, who didn't say anything more to the Styx Ancestor, flew directly towards the place where the underworld was located in the distance.
Seeing this, the Styx Ancestor, whose eyes flickered, hesitated slightly, but was still busy, and then flew up to follow.
Li Xiaofeng, who had just come to the barren underworld area, saw a dazzling red streamer flying rapidly in the dark underworld void, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front, and at the same time, a voice in his ear of surprise sounded: "Master, you are finally willing to come to see me." ”
The person who came was the first safflower fairy in the underworld who had been transformed into a spiritual root congenital flower on the other side, and it was also the first disciple officially accepted by Li Xiaofeng.
"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and you haven't even comprehended a heavenly path to become a Da Luo Golden Immortal?" Li Xiaofeng was not in the mood to quarrel with Honghua, and said in a cold and indifferent tone, and flew straight to the depths of the underworld.
Honghua, who was stunned, looked at Li Xiaofeng's departing back in amazement, and couldn't help pouting slightly aggrieved, muttering softly: "How can it be so easy to understand a heavenly way?"
"The Great Immortal doesn't seem to be in a good mood, don't make him angry," the Styx Ancestor leaned over and said.
Honghua frowned slightly and glared at the Styx Ancestor: "Old man Styx, what are you doing here?"
"I also heard the sermon in front of the Great Immortals, and we can be regarded as peers. Even if you don't call me Senior Brother Styx, you should call me Big Brother Styx or Brother Styx, right?" said Styx Ancestor with a slightly depressed expression.
He glanced up and down at the saffron of the Styx River Ancestor, but he pouted and said in disbelief: "You heard the sermon in front of my master, who are you fooling?
"Hey! Looking at the red flower that hurriedly turned to follow Li Xiaofeng after speaking, the Styx Ancestor suddenly glared slightly.
In the depths of the underworld, in a barren mountain range, Li Xiaofeng, who stopped and stood in the air, turned over his hand and took out the fist-sized ghost light that flickered, exuding a rich chaotic soul spirit aura.
"What is Daxian (Master) going to do?" and then the Styx Ancestor and Honghua who followed were a little puzzled.
But then, Styx Ancestor's expression changed: "The breath of the Soul Primordial God? How can there be so many weak Soul Primordial Gods? It seems that they are all the soul primordial breath of the human race that has flourished in the last tens of thousands of years in the flood wilderness!"
"Wow, there are so many Yin Soul Primordial Spirits!" Seeing the little ghostly glow in the pregnant spirit bead in Li Xiaofeng's hand, looking at the countless large and small illusory or staring figures that quickly filled the surrounding land, mountains, and even mid-air, Honghua also couldn't help but take a breath with beautiful eyes.
Many souls are already illusory, and they seem to be muddy. Some conscious souls, at this time, are either crying or screaming and going crazy, as if they are insane, that is, some of the few monks who have cultivated the primordial spirit are much more sober and calm.
Seeing some crazy ghosts scattering and even starting to attack the surrounding ghosts without distinguishing between the enemy and me, Li Xiaofeng, who frowned slightly, was about to make a move, but saw a misty red light suddenly light up in the dark void. In an instant, all of those huge number of soul primordial gods subconsciously looked up at the red light in the air.
"Don't be noisy, don't make trouble, all have to be obedient," I don't know when the red flower that had drifted into the void exuded a charming red light, and its gentle and pleasant voice was like a lullaby, so that all the Yin Soul Primordial Gods were slowly calmed down.
Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this: "The other side flower, does it have the effect of soothing the soul?" (To be continued.) )