Chu Yi, who saw Fuxi away, turned around and saw Houtu sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"What's wrong?" he asked over and walked over.

"Nothing happened." Hou Tu chuckled, stood up and was about to leave. Chu Yi quickly grabbed her hand: "What are you doing?"

"I'm hungry, go for a meal."

"Okay, let's go together?"

Hou Tu looked at him with a smile, and after a long time, he slowly said, "Okay."

Chu Yi followed her for a long time, for fear that she would not be able to think about her in a cycle of reincarnation, so she could not directly object to it - just kidding, now she is just thinking about it. If she put it forward, what should she do if she inspires Houtu?

It can be said that he is afraid of being a mouse.

Chu Ge, who was fostered by Di Jun at Chu Yi's house, was also depressed for a while and couldn't stand up. He lay on the bed like a pool of cats.

The demon clan has been constantly engaging in friction with the human race under the protection of the Twelve Witches recently, and may be testing their tolerance. Sometimes a demon saint will even be dispatched to take charge, but will not take action.

Finally, one day the bell of Zixiao Palace rang.

"All the saints, Chu Yi, come to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters." Hongjun Daozu's voice resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

The Tongtian Sect Master who was drinking coke from Chu Yi took Chu Yi and went to Zixiao Palace. Their speed was the fastest, and then the two saints of Nuwa and the West came.

"The great disaster is coming, and you will restrain your disciples and chant the "Huangting" quietly in the sect, waiting for the great disaster to disappear." Hongjun said straight to the point.

"Dare you ask your master, can the human race become the protagonists of heaven and earth?" asked the saint Taiqing.

As soon as the words finished, a soft voice resounded throughout the prehistoric world, and everyone in Zixiao Palace could hear it sincerely.

Chu Yi was shocked and stood up and was about to leave. The leader of Hongjun reached out and pressed it on the cushion.

The sound was Houtu.

"The way of heaven is above. I pray to Houtu for the human race. I am grateful to the shortcomings of the prehistoric world and that living beings cannot rest after death. Therefore, Houtu wishes to transform into the six realms of reincarnation, to be the way of heaven, human, Asura, animal, hungry ghost, and hell. The six realms of reincarnation are established!"

The last wave of Hongmeng purple aura flew out from Hongjun's wide sleeves and headed straight towards the human village.

A golden light of merit fell from the sky, covering the entire human village, and the sentient beings in the wilderness were truly visible. As Houtu's body slowly dissipated, the purple air of Hongmeng floated up, constantly maintaining Houtu's body, and finally flew into her Niwan Palace, induced her own way, and connected with the heaven and earth. The saint's pressure once again came to the wilderness.

Houtu's voice sounded again in Chu Yi's shocked expression: "The way of heaven is above. Our clan Houtu inherits the meaning of the way of heaven and establishes the six realms of reincarnation. Today, he has attained the throne of holy. In order to follow the example of the land god of Houtu, he has opened up the earthly realm in the underworld, governing the nine netherworlds of the Yellow Springs, and establishing the earthly realm!"

The most unhappy one is probably the Ancestor of the Styx. He could have been a local snake in the Nine Nether Blood Sea, but now his territory has also been included in the management of the territory...

It's really not so wonderful to airborne a boss.

After everything was over, Hongjun Daozu told the saints: "You can disperse by yourself. Remember, you and others are not allowed to participate in this great disaster."

"Yes." The saints gave a gift, and Chu Yi followed the gift and prepared to retreat.

He was still anxious to go back to see Houtu.

"Chu Yi stayed." Daozu spoke and left Chu Yi.

After the saints left, Chu Yi looked at Hongjun Daozu and asked, "Why is this different from what I thought? I thought Houtu already..."

"What are you thinking?" Hongjun Daozu's eyes were sharp.

"It's nothing more than Houtu being trapped in the underworld and never going out..." Chu Yi said.

"If it weren't for that Hongmeng purple aura, it would be like this." Hongjun Daozu said.

"Thank you, Master." Chu Yi said obediently, taking out a box of snacks from the space.

"You boy." Hongjun laughed: "If I don't help you, will this box of food be gone?"

"Hehe..." Chu Yi could only smile awkwardly.

Hongjun reached out and pointed at him: "I have been in the tavern that has been open for so long in the lower realm, and I don't say I'm a master to sit down. You boy, you have no filial piety."

Chu Yi twitched his lips, and how it sounded like "a big conscience was bad."

"Master, I have a problem." He asked tentatively.

"Tell me." Hongjun was in a good mood.

"Since the fate of the earth has changed, what about the twelve witches?"

"This is the fate of Houtu." Hongjun put down the whisk and said, "It is true that you come from the future, but you can never change the past."

"Why?" Chu Yiqi was surprised: "I am already here, why can't I change it?"

"You can experience it yourself." Hongjun pointed Chu Yi with a whisk: "When you figure it out, you can go back when you can."

"Master is playing the puzzle here again, can't you tell me like a real person?" Chu Yi was in a small mood.

Hongjun Daozu looked at him and didn't say anything.

"Then your boss has to lend me some magic weapons, right?" Chu Yi began to act like a rogue: "I came in a hurry and didn't even bring any magic weapons. If someone bullies me here, would I have to find a good guy to smash him? If I can't beat you, wouldn't that be embarrassing?"

Daozu thought for a while, took out a sword and handed it to him.

"This is the Zhuxian Sword, you can use it first."

Chu Yi's mouth twitched: "Take it from the third senior brother?"

"No, it was transformed by Luohu's God-killing Gun."

"Then why is it called the Zhuxian Sword?" Chu Yi was quite curious: "Is it because they came from the same source?"

"Oh, that's not." Hongjun Daozu explained: "It's just because I can't think of a better name."

"..." Chu Yi was speechless.

"If there is nothing else, you can go back first." Hongjun Daozu began to see off guests.

"Okay, thank you Master!" Chu Yi nodded and thanked the Taoist ancestor, without any momentum of being half a quasi-saint.

The quasi-saint is not that easy to enter. Besides, he has cultivated into the Daluo Golden Immortal in more than a year, and his speed is unprecedented.

I just don’t know if there will be visitors in the future, but I’m most likely not?

"By the way, wait a moment." Leader Hongjun called out to Chu Yi who was turning around and about to leave.

"Master, you said?"

"Your sister Chu Yao is in the Heavenly Court now..." Before Hongjun Daozu finished speaking, Chu Yi interrupted: "What? What did you say? Chu Yao is here? Why did she go to the Heavenly Court? Isn't that the territory of the demon clan?"

"Wait until I finish my words." Hongjun Daozu waved the whisk and tied Chu Yi's mouth.

"She is in the future, that is, the heaven you came to." Hongjun let go of the whisk: "Now she should be with Yao Chi and Chu Ge."

"Is time in our two worlds also parallel?" Chu Yi asked in surprise.

"Yes, how much time has passed here, how long will it take in the future."

"Then this year, isn't Yao Chi..." Chu Yi suddenly choked.

"For immortals, a year is nothing." Hongjun Daozu waved his hand: "Go back and do what you should do now first."
Chapter completed!