After Li Song finished speaking, he was not proud of Houtu's praise. However, he waited for a long time and saw no sound. He thought to himself what was wrong. He hurriedly turned around and saw Houtu looking at the sky with his eyes and tears flowing.

Li Song was shocked and thought to himself, why are you crying? He immediately pulled Houtu and swept straight to the sea of ​​blood in the underworld. Houtu didn't object, just like a piece of wood, let Li Song pull it.

When he arrived at the sea, Houtu didn't say anything. He only found a secluded corner next to the Netherworld Blood Sea. He meditated quietly, and was no longer as lively as before. He saw the sunlight on Houtu, and a holy light rose faintly, trying to make people worship him. At this moment, Li Song also understood what was going on. He sighed and wanted to comfort him for a few words, but he couldn't say a word...

It turned out that the great god Pangu created the world and died after his death, and transformed into all things in the vast world, but the way of heaven was incomplete, but there was no hell of reincarnation. Only a sea of ​​blood was left behind in the navel, so the living beings in the vast world had no support after they died. Such a great cause and effect naturally had to be supplemented by the ancestor witch with Pangu's bloodline. Houtu was the twelfth ancestor witch, far less violent than other ancestor witches. This important task fell on Houtu.

After seeing many creatures die, Houtu's souls floated in the prehistoric world. He couldn't bear it and just thought about how to help these souls be liberated. Later, he and Li Song saved thousands of souls in the sea of ​​blood. He felt more and more that his fortune was on the soul in the sea of ​​blood. However, the secrets of heaven were blurred, so how could Houtu guess thoroughly? Therefore, he had to save his soul while searching for opportunities with Li Song.

After hearing that Li Song's staff was called Reincarnation, but it was pulled by the Taoist machine, Hou Tu suddenly understood completely that his mind was extremely shocked, but he was both happy and sad. He was happy that he finally found his own way, and he was so sad that he had to leave with him...

Li Song was helpless and thought that luck was really a mess of people. He didn't expect that he would become a spirit word. He didn't know whether it was a meritorious or a harm to Houtu, but he felt very guilty and always felt that he had harmed Houtu's life. But now, it was impossible to save it. At that moment, Li Song saw Houtu sitting quietly thinking about the cycle of hell, and only chose a place next to him, accompanying Houtu, and not disturbing him.

Fortunately, the ancestor of the Styx has never appeared since he was defeated by Li Song last time, and the Netherworld Blood Sea has become much quieter, and the climate is no longer as harsh as before.

What a huge project to establish the cycle of hell. Even as the designated figure of the Heavenly Dao, Houtu thought about it for ten years before he had a contour in his heart. Houtu was previously led by Li Song’s Taoist machine to understand his mission. He only said that Li Song was chosen by God to help him, so he did not hide it. He only told Li Song what he had thought in his heart to tell Li Song what he had thought.

When Li Song heard what Houtu said about hell and reincarnation, he had already taken some of the outlines in his memory in his later generations, but he felt something was wrong. He couldn't help but say to Houtu: "I heard what Houtu girl said, it should be relatively complete, but there are two things that seem to be inappropriate?"

Houtu hurriedly asked what was wrong!

Li Song said: "What the girl said about reincarnation is the same for everyone, but some are virtuous, some are stupid, some are diligent and kind, while others are evil. If all these things are ordinary reincarnation, they are afraid that they will not reflect the clear principles of heaven and the cycle of cause and effect!" Seeing Hou Tu's face showing contemplative expression, Li Song continued: "If a person still remembers the memories of his previous life after his death, and his karma is not eliminated, he may be entangled in the cause and effect of his previous life after reincarnation. In this way, it is probably a confusion of the heavenly way of human relations."

After hearing Li Song's words, Houtu said nothing and sat upright and thought. Seeing this, Li Song naturally sat down next to him.

The flowers bloomed, each with one. In the Biyou Palace of Jinao Island, the leader of the Jie Sect Tongtian felt his thoughts and calculated with his fingers. He still didn't understand what was going to happen in the Netherworld Blood Sea. He only sighed and ordered his egret boy under his disciple, saying, "Let's go to Sanxian Island to call your senior sister Yunxiao over!"

Houtu opened his eyes again, but it was five years later. Seeing Li Songyi sitting next to him, he was very moved and said to Li Song gently: "Fellow Taoist, Houtu's Dao is about to be completed!"

When Li Song saw Houtu wake up, he didn't know how to say goodbye to Houtu. He just felt that thousands of words were brewing in his heart, but every sentence was not suitable.

Seeing that Li Song didn't say a word, Houtu felt unknown and suddenly burst into his heart. Tears came out again. He looked at Li Song with only a pair of beautiful eyes with tears and said, "Although fellow Taoist and I have only been with me for a hundred years, it is the happiest century in Houtu since the prehistoric world. Do you have nothing to say?"

Li Song was thinking, remembering that when the two met for the first time a hundred years ago, Houtu was wearing a white dress and sat on the shore, wide-eyed and said to himself, "Who are you? Why are you in the sea of ​​blood? What are you playing in it?" How youthful and ostentatious was that? Later, he and Houtu saved their souls in the Netherworld Blood Sea and fought against the ancestor of the Styx. There were countless stories in the middle. People were not plants and trees, so who could be ruthless? Li Song realized at this moment that there was already a shadow of Houtu's white in his heart...

But at this moment, the two of them will never meet again, and Li Song also felt a warmth in his eyes...

Houtu could no longer hold it back and just lay on Li Song's shoulder and cried out loud. Li Song patted Houtu's shoulder and let Houtu's tears wet his clothes...

After a long time, Hou Tu raised his head again and left Li Song. His eyes were still red, but his face was no longer sad, and he was replaced by a sense of perseverance.

Houtu waved his hand and saw five drops of essence and blood flying into Li Song's forehead, hidden in and out. Houtu said: "I will give you five drops of ancestor witch's essence. The first drop you can use to train your physical body. With your innate Jiamu essence and the ancestor witch's essence left by Pangu Father God, you can cultivate your physical body to be stronger than our ancestor witch. You can keep the other four drops yourself, and maybe it will be useful in the future."

Houtu said again: "Now I know that my witch tribe will have a great disaster in the future. Although my witch tribe is erratic and does not follow the laws of heaven, it should not be wiped out. I hope you can keep a trace of my witch tribe's blood in front of me! Whether it is accomplished or not depends on the will of heaven, you can do your best!" After saying that, Houtu sighed.

After Houtu finished his explanation, he bowed to the void from afar and said, "Father God Pangu, Houtu is transformed into a cycle of reincarnation today, and you will be able to open up the sky!" Houtu bowed to the direction of Zixiao Palace again, and saw something outside the nine heavens flying straight into Houtu's hand. It was the innate spiritual treasure book, which is what later generations said, life and death are thin, and life and death are thin, but it is the judge's pen.

Houtu held the life-and-death pen in one hand, held the judge's pen in the other hand, looked at Li Song gently, and said, "I have to worry about finding the master for this life-and-death pen in the future!" Li Song felt his heart cut like a knife, and shouted, "Houtu, don't!" He wanted to rush forward and hug Houtu, but saw Houtu waved the life-and-death pen in his hand from afar, Li Song immediately couldn't move all over and just watched Houtu.

Hou Tu Yi Piao Piao, raised the life and death pen and the judge's pen above his head, shouted at the Netherworld Blood Sea: "The six paths of reincarnation appear! Netherworld Hell comes out!"

Only a burst of rumbling sounds were heard from the Netherworld Blood Sea, with smoke curling around and invisible. After the sound passed, Li Song looked up and saw that there were shadows of Houtu and Netherworld Blood Sea in front of him. There was a completely unfamiliar place in front of him, and it was the hell of reincarnation.

At this time, the heaven sensed that a large ray of colorful rays flew from the nine heavens, and when it reached the hell of reincarnation, it turned into two parts, one or two parts, ninety percent flew towards the hell of reincarnation, and one percent flew to Li Song. Since Li Song had a little awakening skill first, he had perfect virtue, and under the guidance of the way of heaven, he divided the virtue of success and Li Song.

Suddenly, the 90% colorful glow that flew towards the hell of reincarnation flew towards Li Song again. However, Houtu, who had just turned into the hell of reincarnation, was sent to Li Song. How could Li Song not know, just sat on the ground, looking at the hell of reincarnation and muttered to himself: "Houtu..."
Chapter completed!