The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 65
The best congenital spiritual treasure was divided up by Styx and Sanqing. It seemed meaningless for all the quasi-sages to stay, so they flew away one after another. When they left, they looked at Styx with strong fear. The scene where Styx used the means to transform so many blood god son clones comparable to quasi-sages was really amazing.Even Di Jun and Tai Yi, who were always proud, seemed to have lost their temper. They didn't even continue to preach, and they just wanted to turn back to the Sun Palace.

Of course, before Dijun and Taiyi left, they also ordered the demon gods of the Da Luo Jinxian realm, such as Bai Ze and Jiuying, who had already been conquered before, to stay in Buzhou Mountain and continue to recruit the strong monsters.

Nuwa and Fuxi's ashram is not far from Mount Buzhou. When they go back, they are still preaching!
In the battlefield of the sky, there is nothingness and silence in all directions. Only Styx is dressed in a blood robe, looking coldly at the direction where Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu and others are going away. A cold and sharp light flashed in his eyes , said: "You achieve the way of saints, but the poor way wants to prove the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. You and I already have reasons for hostility. So what if we offend early and late? Hah."

Speaking of this, Minghe no longer paid attention to Sanqing and others, but looked up at the sky. His eyes seemed to travel through the void, and he could see the chaotic Zixiao Palace, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"I hope you, Hongjun, will join the Dao soon. After joining the Dao, you should seldom appear in the wilderness, right? The amount of calamity will not reach the end, and Hongjun will not come out. Hehe, at that time you were restricted by the Dao of Heaven, at least in the Before you are not sure about breaking free from the way of heaven, Pindao doesn’t need to be afraid of you. But when you can break free from the way of heaven and interfere with the three realms of the wild according to your own will, will Pindao still be weaker than you? Hmph.” In silence, Styx thought In the previous incident, although it seemed that he threatened Hongjun and let the other party suffer, he understood that Hongjun was not afraid of himself, but that he didn't want to be backlashed by heaven and disrupt his plan because of him.In Hongjun's view, to be threatened in front of a junior like Styx, and to bow his head submissively, would naturally be extremely aggrieved.But Styx couldn't be happier here, because he felt that the current self was still too weak.

Because Hongjun didn't take himself seriously and didn't want to suffer the backlash of heaven, he didn't do anything. To put it bluntly, Hongjun thought that Styx was an ant. For the sake of an ant, he didn't deserve to be backlashed by himself?
This kind of feeling made Styx not happy at all. At this moment, he stared at the sky coldly for a while, and with a flick of his sleeve, he was about to turn back to the sea of ​​blood and continue to practice hard, but suddenly his body shook, and when he turned around , but looked at the huge body of the mastiff, with a strange light in his eyes.

"Since the beginning of the world, this is the first time that your main will has sent a message. Is it about to wake up?" Styx looked at the place where the mastiff's giant body stood, his eyes sparkled, and he carefully felt the sudden emergence in his mind. There was a message, and after half the salary, his pupils shrank, and he said: "You want merit? You have merged so many merits of Pangu's creation of the sky, and now you still want merits? It makes no sense. Where can I find so many merits for you? But You can actually rely on merit to become stronger? Originally, you were abandoned by the Dao, there is no law, only the flesh body, so it should be difficult to become stronger?"

Speaking of this, Styx's tone was full of doubts, and he straightened his body, and went straight to the giant mastiff with a bang. After a while, he sat cross-legged on top of the mastiff's head, and when he closed his eyes, Spiritual thoughts diffused, scattered into the mastiff's giant body to investigate, and immediately sensed some information.

"It turned out to be like this? It's really strange." After a long time, he opened his eyes, with a strange light shining in his eyes, and said in surprise: "So many Pangu's merits and virtues have been integrated, plus the destructive power of the heavens bombarded the body at that time. , the transformation of the mastiff not only erases the breath of the Chaos Demon God, it can survive in the prehistoric world, but it can already practice, but the practice of the mastiff is special, in addition to slowly torturing the body, it actually depends on devouring merit, Strengthen yourself, this?

It is true that having more merits can enhance one's cultivation, but generally it is just to make one's comprehension faster, but Mastiff's is different here, it is purely devouring merits as food to make oneself stronger.

Hiss, in this way, how much merit would be needed?So many merits of opening the sky have already been consumed by you, and you haven't woken up yet. Do you need more merits to truly wake up? "

Speaking of this, Minghe's face turned gloomy. Now that Zixiao Palace has just preached for the first time, where can he find merit?Besides, this is not a small amount of merit, but a lot?
When Styx frowned tightly, Styx fell into thinking. Now that the mastiff is not awake, it is natural for Styx to find a way to rely on merit. When Styx is fed with merit, let the mastiff wake up, and then let the mastiff plan by himself Merit, become stronger.But before waking up, how much do you want?
"Forget it, anyway, since you and I are one, you have to devour merits to wake up, I can only think of some ways, hey." After a long time, Styx sighed, his eyes revealed a look of determination.

He sat cross-legged on the top of the mastiff's giant body. When his body shook, a twelve-grade lotus platform appeared under him. The lotus platform spun up and shone with blood-colored light. Before tasting Qinglian's origin, how much stronger was it?Immediately afterwards, Ming He closed his eyes, and sat on the lotus platform with a solemn treasure, with Qingyun rising above his head, three flowers gathered on the top of Qingyun, five qi in his chest, and a stream of Dao rhyme erupted from his body. sweeping.

"My Taoist Minghe, I will give a lecture on the Dao, and anyone who is predestined can come and listen!" Minghe said lightly.

His voice was like thunder, and every word exploded in all directions. When it reverberated, it immediately spread within a range of thousands of miles, setting off a stormy sea in the hearts of countless cultivators.Among these cultivators, there are monster races, cultivators bred by various worlds, and even some wandering and helpless innate creatures of hundreds of races rushed over after hearing the voice of Styx.

"Hiss! Taoist Styx, isn't he the Lord of the Nether Blood Sea? He is so powerful, I have seen him fight against the Nine Quasi-Saints alone, and even grab the origin of the best innate spirit treasure without losing the wind." Power, dare to challenge Hongjun Daozu? This kind of ruthless person, is he going to preach?" Countless cultivators who knew the reputation of Styx, their eyelids twitched wildly, and they gathered very quickly.

But at this time, Minghe had already begun to speak, he uttered a mysterious sound, and the rhyme of the Tao spread around his body: "Blood is the source of life, the essence of all things, and the way of blood gathers the thoughts of the common people and transforms all dharmas. ..., I ask with blood, seek the way with blood, and want to prove the way."

Styx began to preach, and his voice reverberated and permeated all directions. Although there were no visions like a saint's preaching, it was really extraordinary. Many cultivators were fascinated and immersed in it, but those monsters The clan master Luo Jinxian frowned, as if he couldn't understand.

To these masters in the Da Luo realm, the Taoism taught by Minghe is very strange. There are many places that are quite different from their previous cognition, so they all stood in awe and said vigilantly: "This Taoist Minghe preached the Tao. , It’s really weird? Besides, how can such a vicious person like him preach to us with great kindness for no reason, could it be that he deliberately preached the wrong way to confuse us all cultivators?”

Thinking of some Da Luo Jinxian demon clans here, they all felt awe-inspiring, and quietly retreated one by one, and went to Nuwa and Fuxi Dojo to listen to the sermon. Ask, whether what Styx said is wrong and misled himself.

"What Daoist Minghe said is a profound Taoism, but it is contrary to what you practice, so it is difficult to understand it. The reason why those low-level practitioners can immerse themselves in it is because they understand the direction of Taoism and cultivation. It has not yet been finalized and has not started to seek the way, so it is easy to accept what the Taoist Styx said, and you don’t understand it, but you don’t have to force it.” After Nuwa and Fuxi analyzed the content of Styx’s speech, they also felt that Seeking truth from facts, he did not deliberately discredit Styx.

"So that's how it is, thank you, Empress Nuwa, and Daoist Fuxi." Da Luo, the demon clan, said respectfully.

Looking at the demon clan Da Luo Jinxian who retreated, Nuwa and Fuxi looked at each other, each with a hint of doubt in their eyes, Nuwa asked strangely: "Brother, why is this Styx preaching?"

"I don't know, let's leave this matter alone and continue to preach. After all, we promised Dijun and Taiyi to help them gather the monster clan. When the time comes, the monster clan will form a clan, and you and I will be Emperor Wa respectively. Emperor Xi, enjoy the energy and merits of the demon tribe? You can still cultivate with peace of mind, and they are the demon emperor and the east emperor, and they need to manage the affairs of the demon tribe?" Fuxi frowned and shook his head.

"The merits gained from preaching to these people are very weak. He couldn't be doing it for merits, isn't it impossible? How long would it take to cultivate by accumulating merits through preaching?" Nu Wa showed a strange smile on her face. After muttering a few words in a low voice, he resumed preaching the Taoism of the Yaozu.

However, Nvwa didn't know that Styx preached the Tao for the sake of those little merits. Although the merits of preaching are small, it is better than nothing?In the case of mastiffs, Styx has nothing to do. Now Styx even hopes that Nuwa will become a saint sooner, so that he may be able to plan and win some merits for creating human beings. With these merits, the mastiffs must be able to wake up Bar?

Following Styx's preaching, traces of virtuous power surged from the void of nothingness, and were concealed by Styx into the sitting mastiff's giant body. The mastiff's giant body was still motionless, but if someone observed carefully, sometimes , you will see in his pupils, from time to time there is light shining like light.

As time goes by, Styx has preached for eight hundred years, and there are many listeners below, but they are all weak and weak people, and there are no Da Luo Jinxian cultivators, because Da Luo Jinxian, listening to Styx's blood way, will feel uncomfortable and feel uncomfortable. Feeling obsessed, but Da Luo Jinxian already has a direction and is hard to change?
"I am the only one who has been preaching for 800 years, and I have accumulated so little merit?" Styx paused slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he looked at the giant body of the remaining mastiff, his face was ugly for a while, and he took a deep breath after a long time, He said decisively: "It's not an option to go on like this, it seems that we have to embezzle it first."

Saying so, he closed his eyes tightly, and a message drifted to the depths of the sea.At the same time, in Hai Zang, the circling candle dragon opened his eyes and sighed lowly: "You and I are one, it's okay to embezzle the merits of the dragon clan, but the merits accumulated in Hai Zang may not be enough."

When the sound spread, the virtuous power lingering in the space of Haizang turned into a trickle, passed through the void, and passed into the body of Styx, and at a distance from the mountain, Styx immediately poured the virtuousness into the giant mastiff. inside the body.At this moment, the mastiff's mountain-like body shook violently.

There was an ancient aura that was about to explode, but in a blink of an eye, when the merits accumulated by the Dragon Clan over the years were digested, the aura immediately fell silent. This scene made Styx's face stiffen for a while.

"Hey, it seems that the dragon clan is busy!" Styx sighed, dismissed many practitioners who had heard the Tao, stared at the giant mastiff dog speechlessly, and said in a low voice.He had now decided not to continue preaching.After previous experiments, Styx realized that preaching is a drop in the bucket, so it is better to let the dragons work harder, make clouds and rain, and make the wind and rain smooth, so as to gain more merit.

Thinking of this, he sent a message to Zhulong, asking him to order the dragon clan to accumulate merit, then he suddenly got up and went straight to the sea of ​​blood, without looking at the mastiff clone, out of sight and out of mind!

(End of this chapter)