The prehistoric world.

Humane Holy Court.

It covers an area of ​​billions of miles and is vast and boundless.

An ordinary person may not have gone beyond a thousand miles in his entire life.

Perhaps the farthest place he has walked is just a nearest midtown.

For ordinary people, the Holy Court of Humanity is too big.

It’s so big that there is no specific concept. What is the situation in the east, the west, the north, the south... I don’t know anything about it, and I can’t even think of it.

However, for practitioners in the human race, although the holy court of humanity is large, there is still a concept.

For existences above the fairyland, it only takes some time to visit the Holy Court of Humanity.

Therefore, it is not very big.

For the Golden Immortals, the Holy Court of Humanity is very small, so small that they can travel around the east, west, south and north within a day.

For Li Luo, who is in the realm of Daluo, he could see all the territory of the Holy Court of Humanity at a glance.

For him, although this area is small, it is his guardian home and his spiritual sustenance lies.

Holy City, the Hall of the Ancestors.

After releasing the mission of "American Journey to the World", Li Luo stood up and walked ten thousand steps, which was billions of miles.

His steps kept going, and the prehistoric world retreated like the speed of light, and soon left the place of the Holy Court of Humanity.

Suddenly, a huge ocean appeared in front of me.

It is vast and boundless, with no waves and waves. The sea water is blood-colored and turbid and filthy.

The name of this sea is the sea of ​​blood!

When the great god Pangu opened up the prehistoric world, the clear air rose to the sky and the turbid air fell to the earth.

However, there was a trace of dirty essence that neither returned to heaven nor fell to the ground. Finally, it fell into the nine netherworlds and turned into a ball.

Later, it flowed day and night, and countless years passed, this dirty essence absorbed the most turbid and sinister objects in the world, and eventually turned into this vast sea of ​​blood that was unknown to billions of miles.

There is a great power in the sea of ​​blood, called the Ancestor of the Styx.

After founding the Asura clan, he established the Asura Sect and became the leader of the sect. After obtaining the merits from heaven, his cultivation reached the peak of a quasi-saint.

This man is calm and never makes friends with outsiders, and no one has ever made enemies with him.

Also, you can calm down and calm down. Stay in this sea of ​​blood and stay in this sea of ​​blood for billions of years.

Free and free, unrestrained.

Li Luo had a meeting with this person, which was when the human race sacrificed the great way and established the human holy court a few days ago.

The ancestor of the Styx was invited to watch the ceremony, but he didn't stay for a long time afterwards and soon returned.

When he arrived at the sea of ​​blood, Li Luo did not enter, but headed towards the six realms of reincarnation deep in the depths.

I don’t know how long it took to leave, but it was pitch black around me. I couldn’t see my five fingers, and my yin energy became heavier and heavier.

Of course, with Li Luo's current realm, these are just pediatrics.

Soon, there was a little light in front of me, but I entered a gloomy space.

It is extremely vast and can't see at a glance.

The whole sky is gray, without sunshine or light.

Only the gray yin energy permeates the entire space.

In the distance, there is a Jiepao Pass with three simple big characters engraved on it, called Netherworld.

But he reached the realm of the underworld.

Once you enter the gate, you will reach the underworld.

At this time, countless lonely ghosts lined up in a long queue, preparing to enter the underworld, either reincarnate or go to the eighteen levels of hell to be punished.

One by one, the iron locks tied them into a line, in a row, hundreds, and at least dozens.

In front of each team, a ghost was led by a fool, pulling these ghosts forward.

Moreover, the ghost crew raised an iron whip in their hands and beat the slow-moving ghost from time to time.

Screams kept coming.

The whole scene is similar to the vegetable market, in a mess.

After stopping and watching for a while, Li Luo shook his head, entered the underworld, entered the gate of hell, and passed the eighteen levels of hell.

The purpose is to reach a long forgetful river, which cannot see the front or the place to go.

The two sides of the strait are full of fiery red flowers on the other side, which is extremely beautiful.

However, for ordinary people, it is like a peerless poison.

Ordinary people will die if they touch it; ghosts will die if they touch it.

On the edge of the Wangchuan River, there is a small path that winds and turns, and it can't be seen at first sight. It is called Huangquan Road.

On the river surface, there is a stone bridge that is several miles long, hundreds of feet high, but only six feet wide, barely ground and no railings.

If you fall into the Forgetful River, it will be the result of never rebirth.

This stone bridge is the Naihe Bridge.

After crossing Naihe Bridge, there is a stone platform called Wangxiang Platform. Next to it, a small stall was set up.

A gray-haired old woman was cooking tea in a small stall.

Fire is the Netherworld Fire, and tea is the Forgetful Water.

The old woman is Li Luo’s target of this trip, Meng Po.

In other words, the Lord of the Tao, one of the incarnations of Empress Pingxin!

"After farewell, I'm fine!"

When he arrived at the stall, Li Luo bowed and said.

"So it's a fellow Taoist, I'm polite!"

The old woman raised her head, narrowed her turbid eyes, looked at Li Luo, and looked straight for a while before recognizing him.

"Please be in the fellow Taoist!"

When she saw Li Luo, the old woman seemed very happy. She transformed from an old woman to the true form of an ancestor witch of the past.

He wears a purple-colored, light veil, and elegant expression.

With her bare hands raised, the environment they were in changed. From the side of the Wangxiangtai, she came to a palace.

The hall is very simple, with only two cushions.

After some politeness, Li Luo and Pingxin sat down on the cushion.

"It has been nearly a thousand years since my last farewell! The fellow Taoist of Renzu is the first friend to visit me in the underworld!"

Sitting on the cushion, Empress Pingxin said lightly, as if she was talking about an insignificant thing.

But Li Luo heard a hint of excitement from her voice.

"Congratulations to the Empress for achieving the Lord of the Truth!"

Li Luo smiled slightly.

"The commander is alone, what's the point of congratulations!"

Hearing the four words "The Lord of the Talk", Empress Pingxin showed a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth.

Although he has been able to attain the Lord of the Tao, the world of prehistoric times is so great!

The Yin Si, which is responsible for the yin and yang rotation of the entire prehistoric world, has hundreds of millions of ghosts flowing every time and every second.

Even though Di Jiang and other ancestor witches sent a group of great witches and witches, Empress Pingxin, they were granted the title of priesthood in the earth.

But it still cannot operate the underworld well. Most of the clergy in it are clones transformed by Empress Pingxin himself.

"By the way, I haven't congratulated fellow Taoist Renzu for achieving the Lord of Humanity!"

After sighing, Empress Pingxin calmed down and said to Li Luo with a smile.

"I came to the underworld today to find the Empress to form an alliance!"

Nodding, Li Luo expressed the purpose of this trip.

Only by the three paths of heaven, earth and man can the three-legged three-legged three-legged ones promote the steady development of the prehistoric world.

However, today, the Taoist family is the only one, the Taoist, and the two Taoist people are born at the end of their birth, and they are simply vulnerable.

Li Luo thought about it over and over again and decided to find the Lord of the Tao to form an alliance to jointly deal with the erosion of the Tao of Heaven.

“Alliance?”
To be continued...