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Chapter 178: Refinement of Racial Spirit Treasures

"I couldn't even tell me what mysterious things I talked about?"

Pinching Houtu's Yao nose, Fei Lian smiled, hugged the beauty's body, and lay on the jade couch in the bedroom of the Yama Palace.

"You really want to know?"

Hou Tu smiled, quietly turned his body, leaned against Fei Lian's chest, and asked softly, his starry eyes full of teasing.

As the saying goes, curiosity is a great instinct of a person, so it is impossible not to know.

But when he saw Houtu's expression, Fei Lian intuition told him that the content of the second girl chatting might involve him, and... it's not a good thing!

He shook his head quickly and Fei Lian smiled awkwardly: "Since you don't let me know, there must be a reason not to let me know, so don't tell me."

"Small!"

This extremely modern tone is spoken from Houtu Cherry's mouth, and it really has a unique flavor.

Especially the beautiful woman's eyes rolled, which made Fei Lian confused by the lightning and didn't know where he was.

"Well... I'm sorry!"

Cherry's little mouth was kissed hard by Fei Lian when he was not careful. After a slight struggle, Hou Tu allowed Fei Lian to explore freely. Two tiny touches of bright red flew out from his beautiful face, which was very tempting.

After a long time, Fei Lian stared deeply at the beauty's intoxicating starry eyes and said lovely: "Let's take a break!"

"Um!"

After responding slightly, Hou Tu slid his messy black hairs with his ears and snuggled comfortably in Fei Lian's arms. He closed his eyes.

He quietly hugged the beauty, Fei Lian had a warm smile on his face, and looked at the jade man in his arms without blinking, feeling warm and satisfied in his heart.

After a while, the beauty in her arms fell asleep like a sleeping kitten.

Fei Lian's eyes were filled with pity when he gently brushed Houtu's black hair. For tens of millions of years, Houtu had never truly enjoyed a peaceful time with peace of mind.

Although a strong man of Houtu's realm no longer needs to sleep, Houtu was still asleep in his arms while leaning against Fei Lian's arms.

Perhaps this is the change after finding the harbor of my heart, although this harbor cannot truly shelter her from the wind and rain at present.

On the Naihe Bridge, Nuwa quietly gave bowls of Mengpo soup to each of the wronged souls, but a trace of mind was always paying attention to Fei Lian and the others, and putting their every move into their hearts.

After seeing that Houtu was really sleeping in Fei Lian's arms, Nuwa was deeply shocked again.

"Really...reassured?"

Nuwa knows very well how far away it is to sleep in Yiru and their state.

Of course, it’s not that Nuwa and Niangniang cannot sleep, nor that they cannot fall asleep. It’s just that they can’t sleep well like Houtu now, without much worry.

Nuwa looked at Houtu who was sleeping soundly in Fei Lian's arms with some envy, and thought to herself: "Maybe... I should really try it."

"only......"

Nuwa still has difficulty making a decision and is indecisive.

When he thought of Houtu’s method, Nuwa became confused. If it were something else, Nuwa might have agreed without hesitation, but that method was...

"Why choose that brat?"

Nuwa had a headache: "But then again, even if it wasn't that brat, if it were any other guy, even if it was Sanqing, the result would be the same, and in the end it would be..."

After thinking for a long time, Nuwa found that it was still difficult to make a decision. She was sad that the last hurdle in her heart, so she had to give up temporarily, think about it secretly, and think about it for a while.

Anyway, Houtu promised her that she would make a decision before Fei Lian left Jiuyou Underworld, otherwise it would be invalid if it expired!

......

......

"If I pronounce the verdict indiscriminately, will you, the King of Hell be punished?"

Picking up the Book of Life and Death, Fei Lian picked up the Spring and Autumn Pen, looked at a personal name on it, and asked with a chuckle.

"What do you think?"

Fei Lian's ear was pulled up, and a beautiful woman who had turned into a little devil had a playful smile on her lips, looking straight at Fei Lian.

He laughed awkwardly, Fei Lian said with a plea to himself and said, "I didn't dare." Then he flipped through the life and death book and found information about people related to him.

"Huh? Why is there no information about Meng'er and Shi Fei?"

After searching for a while, Fei Lian was worried and found that there was no information about his woman on it.

"Now that the enthronement of God has not been completed, and the Shinto has not been fully established, so of course a lot of the information above is incomplete."

Houtu said with a look of course: "After the mission of enthroning the gods is completed, anyone who has not transcended the cycle of reincarnation will be displayed on the Book of Life and Death, and it will be found at that time."

Hearing this, Fei Lian nodded in a daze and then said, "Talk about the divine way, can I, the judge, really stay in the Jiuyou Underworld in the future?"

Fei Lian was very happy to stay in Jiuyou Underworld. After all, the environment here is very suitable for his cultivation, not to mention that he has a beauties, which is simply a dream life.

However, there are many things he needs to deal with on the prehistoric continent, and there are many people he cares about. Before everything is finished, Fei Lian cannot stay in the Jiuyou Underworld with peace of mind.

Although Houtu couldn't bear to leave Fei Lian, he also knew that the overall situation was the most important thing. He was silent for a moment and said, "Of course you can't stay in the Jiuyou Underworld forever, but you can't leave either."

Meeting Fei Lian's confused gaze, Houtu smiled lightly and said, "Do you remember how I was with you?"

"Um?"

After a little stunned, Fei Lian realized, and suddenly realized: "You mean that I would also sacrifice a racial spiritual treasure and stay in the Jiuyou Underworld instead?"

When I was happy, Fei Lian felt distressed again: "But the racial spiritual treasure requires a lot of innate spiritual materials and other conditions, where can I prepare for it for the time being."

The race's spiritual treasure can only be sacrificed and refined in one lifetime, just like the Qiankun Creation Cauldron of Nuwa and the bronze statue of Houtu. It is of great importance and is the most important spiritual treasure in anyone's life. Of course, it is not careless.

Especially now that Fei Lian has nothing to do as a Houtu man, the racial spiritual treasures cannot be refined with ordinary spiritual materials, otherwise it will not be a shame for him, but Houtu.

Therefore, Fei Lian felt that he had to use innate spiritual materials to refine his own racial spiritual treasure, so that he could be in line with his current identity and would not embarrass Houtu.

But...where to find the innate spiritual materials?

Just as Fei Lian was worried, Houtu smiled softly, pointed to the direction of Naiheqiao with a slim finger, and said with a weird smile: "It depends on whether you have that ability when you are guarding a rich woman!"

Let’s talk about it, Houtu was laughing like a silver bell, and I felt that the memories of the future generations in Fei Lian’s mind were really interesting.

"If you have the chance in the future, you must take me to such a world."!~!

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