Honghuang: I persuaded Zulong to retire, and I was expelled from the dragon clan

Chapter 228: Hou Tu's Disaster
These ten registered disciples were the ones Ao Yin accepted in order to get rewards from the system.

Although their qualifications are average, they also have advantages.

That would make Ao Yin less worried.

Ao Yin didn't get into any trouble in these hundreds of thousands of years.

Moreover, his personality is pretty good, and he won't do evil things under the banner of Ao Yin.

He could know anything related to Ao Yin with just a thought, and nothing could be hidden from him.

Ao Yin's gaze swept over his disciples one by one, a look of relief in his eyes.

He slowly opened his mouth and said, "It has been tens of thousands of years since I last preached to you.

Now the Master has attained enlightenment.

As the saying goes: If one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit.

It is time to preach to you again.”

After Ao Yin finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and began to preach in the excited eyes of his disciples.

For a moment, golden flowers fell from the ceiling, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, and the mysterious Hunyuan Taoist rhyme filled the hall.

Gradually, all the disciples entered the state of cultivation.

……

at the same time.

Hou Tu left the Hou Tu tribe with a heavy heart.

During this period of time, she had been feeling an inexplicable palpitations in her heart.

It seems like something bad is about to happen.

This made her think of Ao Yin's prediction about her in the past.

It was said that she was in a life-and-death crisis.

She was skeptical about this.

But when she learned that Ao Yin had already attained enlightenment, the balance in her heart couldn't help but tilt towards belief.

This made her feel a little panicked.

Feeling depressed, she couldn't help but think of taking a trip to the ancient wilderness.

So she set off.

Hou Tu walked in the wilderness, she had no destination, she went wherever she wanted. She had been to the human race, she had seen them live and work in peace and contentment, she had also seen them suffer from oppression, and she had even seen them part ways with their loved ones.

Faced with these, she was very calm. She had seen too many things in millions of years and these things could not affect her.

She had also been to other Wu tribes, but the battles in each tribe were all the same, which she found very boring.

She had also been to the demon tribe's territory, which was full of tyranny and fraud, and where lives were often lost.

She walked and walked, and before she knew it, she came to an endless sea of ​​blood.

"How did I get here?"

Hou Tu frowned slightly after she came to her senses.

It seemed as if there was an invisible force guiding her here.

Although Hou Tu didn't know why, she decided to make the best of it. She suppressed her doubts and strolled around the sea of ​​blood calmly.

Slowly, she discovered something abnormal in the sea of ​​blood.

A large number of primordial spirits, or residual souls, are floating above the sea of ​​blood.

These residual souls have incomplete intelligence and wander in the sea of ​​blood all day long in a daze.

This period of time may last for thousands, tens of thousands, or even tens of thousands of years...

Hou Tu thought about this process and suddenly felt endless sympathy for them.

How miserable can one word "miserable" be described in this kind of life.

And there are too many of these residual souls!

Looking around, it can be said that they are densely packed, more than tens of millions?

After all, the accumulated time is too long.

Millions of years have passed since the emergence of intelligent life.

After accumulating for such a long time, the number of residual souls is definitely more than tens of millions, and even more residual souls have disappeared in the long river of history.

The residual souls are the products of survival and it is impossible for them to last forever.

There was an inexplicable fire burning in Hou Tu's heart, and she was eager to do something for these residual souls...

PS: Thank you brothers for using your imagination to help Ao Yin get the number. I saw thirty or forty in the background, but they all seemed a little off. However, the brothers’ hard work should not be in vain. I sent a small red envelope on Alipay with the password “Thank you brothers for your hard work”

(End of this chapter)