The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Not to mention that the sloppy old man lost his soul and had mixed feelings, let's say that Yang Jian, who has disappeared, has arrived at a mysterious and mysterious place at this time.

Breaking through in front of battle is a taboo in practice. If the realm is unstable and hurts the origin, it will even damage the foundation of the Dao.

At that time, Yang Jian was also driven to a dead end. Apart from calling Master for help, he used this method to fight hard!

He was already somewhat proud in his heart, but when faced with a desperate situation, this pride increased a bit for some reason, and he immediately closed his eyes and made a breakthrough, wanting to use the third stage of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu.

But at this time, Liu Ya suddenly stood in front of him, which directly disrupted Yang Jian's state of mind, and the Xuan Gong retaliated. Yang Jian was in severe pain and lost most of his consciousness in an instant.

Before he fell into a coma, Yang Jian only remembered that he saw a peerless white-clothed woman who looked back at him...

He couldn't see the woman's face clearly, he only remembered those eyes, which were flat and natural, making people feel very comfortable, but there were no ripples...

She said "I found you", and Yang Jian said "So it's you" at the same time, but he didn't know who it was...

Dazed, as if floating on the river, suddenly a pair of smooth and tender hands grabbed his arms and gently pulled him out of the river.

Yang Jian could feel that those small hands brushed his body gently, and the restless breath and turbulent blood in his body slowly calmed down, and there was a sense of coolness walking through all the veins in his body, and finally penetrated into the bone marrow, making the whole body comfortable.

"Hmm...cough!"

Yang Jian coughed, and slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the dark yellow sky, as if he remembered the sandy weather that often appeared in his hometown.

He was lying on a grass field full of small white flowers, and slowly sat up, and saw the woman in white standing not far away.

Her profile is gentle and dignified, and she is dressed in white without any embellishments, but there is a kind of purity that makes people feel calm.

The blue hair fluttered with the breeze by the river, and the corners of her clothes swayed gently, as if the next moment, she would turn into a piece of pure white petals, fluttering with the breeze, and melt into the dim yellow world...

Yang Jian wanted to say hello, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't bear to break the calm.

Therefore, Yang Jian just sat there with his arms propped up, waiting quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, she seemed to have had enough memories of the past, and with a soft sigh, she turned around.

Yang Jian blurted out a title, with doubts and a hint of excitement.

"Houtu Empress!"

"Well," she smiled lightly, and there was always an indelible sadness in her smile, and that thin figure made people feel a little distressed.

Facing her, both men and women will always have the urge to protect her and guard her, but they almost forget that this empress can also be regarded as the most powerful power in the prehistoric world.

As she walked step by step, Yang Jian's heart slipped. He heard what the master said in a tone full of reverence, about the life of Empress Houtu...

The Lich War swept across the world, causing countless deaths and injuries, and the eternal grievances of all spirits simmered in the world, and the way of heaven gradually became overwhelmed.

And since ancient times, the way of heaven is incomplete, and all spirits can only slowly dissipate after death. Over time, countless Jedi have been formed in the heaven and earth, and countless souls drift in the vast sky and earth after death, with nowhere to return and no way out.

One of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the ancestor of the Central Earth, Wu Houtu, was grateful for the grievances of all spirits, and saw that the Wu Clan had gradually consumed the merits of opening heaven in several battles in Yuanhui, and they were about to perish, so they wholeheartedly sought a way to save them.

Hou Tu left the Wu Clan and traveled to various places in the Three Realms. Hearing countless dead souls crying, he couldn't bear it and felt a thousand kinds of guilt.

She traveled to the sea of ​​blood one day, and saw that the master of the blood sea, the ancestor Styx, wantonly captured the souls floating between the heaven and the earth, filled the blood sea, and rebuilt the Asura tribe. In anger, he immediately fought against Styx.

At this time, Houtu's own path has been revealed, and she is protected by heaven and earth. Patriarch Minghe can't hurt her, so he can only retreat.

Then Houtu was also inspired by Taoist Minghe, sitting quietly in the sea of ​​blood, comprehending the way of reincarnation of all spirits.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the sky and the earth are conquering again, Houtu refuses the call of the tribe, stands up in the sea of ​​blood, looks at the remnant souls in the vast sky and the earth, and smiles sadly...

With this body, transform the six realms.

May all souls find their home at the end of time.

May all spirits forget their sorrow and suffering when they come.

Use the body to transform into the most precious treasure of heaven and the six paths of reincarnation.

Using his own mana to open up the underworld, Pan Gu's bloodline suppressed the sea of ​​blood.

He set up the ten halls of Yama, built the city of Fengdu, and died in vain, to fulfill his duties, and also to reserve a place for the children of the Wu clan to repay their sins.

After the completion of the underworld, immeasurable merits and virtues descended from the heavens, and the later earth gained a glimpse of the opportunity to become holy by comprehending the way of reincarnation.

But she poured this immeasurable merit on the six reincarnation discs, complementing the power of the reincarnation disc, refining the book of life and death, and sharing this merit for all creatures in the world.

She gave up sanctification, and she was indistinguishable from the reincarnation disk of the six realms. From then on, there was no descendant in the world, and she seemed to be dead.

The way of heaven is grateful for the selfless virtue of Houtu, and engraved the figure of the woman in white in Wan Ling's heart, so Wan Ling owes her everything...

After that, no one in the Wu Clan has ever seen Houtu again, only the elderly mother-in-law on the Naihe Bridge, who aroused people's imagination and left endless legends.

It was such a woman, plain and simple, who appeared in front of Yang Jian.

Yang Jian got up, thought for a while, and first bowed deeply to the woman standing in front of him.

Then he coughed dryly again. After all, he is not a rigid character, facing the day after tomorrow, he still wonders if he needs to liven up the atmosphere.

Yang Jian: "Liuya, she..."

Houtu has no airs at all, just like Yang Jian's neighbor's sister, whispering: "She is me, and she is not me. I am her cause, and she is my effect."

Two words appeared in Yang Jian's mind - Daoguo.

"So that's how it is," Yang Jian sighed with a smile, "It is the greatest blessing in my life to be able to protect my mother with all my might."

Hou Tu pursed his lips and chuckled, "Do you still want me to call you, big brother?"

"Don't, don't, don't!"

Yang Jian blushed, and took two steps back, "I can't bear it, Ma'am, please don't do this...it's too embarrassing for me."

Hou Tu chuckled and said nothing, then moved his eyes back to the river, and asked softly, "Do you know why I showed up to meet you?"

"I...don't know." Yang Jian answered honestly.

"About seven years ago, the way of heaven trembled, and the secrets of the Three Realms were dim," Houtu said softly. "Only two people noticed that drastic change in the way of heaven. One was me, and the other was the master of Zixiao Palace, who was also my teacher."

The owner of Zixiao Palace... Daozu Hongjun!

Empress Houtu also used her own body to complete the way of heaven, and the ancestor of Dao was the sage of harmony. What is the change in the way of heaven that only two people can perceive?

Yang Jian listened carefully, feeling inexplicably excited.

Houtu didn't say why the way of heaven changed drastically, but the consequences of the drastic change in the way of heaven.

"The heavenly secrets are in chaos, and the six saints thought it was the coming of calamity, but it is not that simple."

Hou Tu spoke softly, as if he was talking about a small matter like eating and drinking water, "First, the reincarnation disk of the six realms vibrated, and Liuya was born, and then, you came."

Yang Jian's heart was shocked, his eyes were full of shock and horror, and he couldn't say a word when he looked at Houtu.

Then, here you come.

Counting the time, he crossed over at that time!

Hou Tu turned to look at Yang Jian, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will not harm you, and you were drawn to this world by the secret, but it is also the result of the drastic change in the Dao of that day. Instead, this world owes you."

"My lady...I..."

Having been revealed the biggest secret in his heart, Yang Jian could only smile wryly, but in the end he suddenly thought about it.

Anyway, that's it, let's break the jar!

If Houtu wanted to harm him, he would just blow his breath, and the master couldn't even protect him.

Hearing Houtu whispered again: "Don't tell anyone about this matter, otherwise it will cause great trouble."

"If the empress doesn't point it out, I will definitely rot this matter in my stomach." Yang Jian sighed, looked at Houtu, and scratched his head, "The empress didn't show up to see me, she didn't want to shock me and let it go."

"Yeah," Hou Tu chuckled, and took two steps forward, reaching in front of Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but he didn't know how to deal with it.

Hou Tu and Yang Jian were less than a foot away, and the blue hair fluttered to Yang Jian's face.

Houtu said softly: "The upheaval of the heavenly way was the cause. When you came, Liuya was born, and that is the result. One day, the cause will find you and me. At that time, will you still stand in front of me?"

When the time comes, will you still stand in front of me?

Yang Jian resisted the urge to nod his head in agreement immediately, and asked, "Ma'am, is my hometown also in reincarnation?"

"Naturally."

"Then I owe my mother not just a life, maybe how many times I have been reincarnated." Yang Jian smiled, frankly, with firm eyes, "Then why not pay my mother once this time!"

Houtu turned his eyes and nodded slightly, "If Liuya wants to grow up, she needs a portion of her luck to nurture her, and I need to take 10% of your luck..."

"Your Majesty, just take it!" Yang Jian said in a steady voice, "From now on, Liuya will be my sister, cough, my little ancestor! Why don't you take a few more?"

Houtu's eyes turned slightly, he smiled gently, raised his hand, and patted Yang Jian's forehead lightly, and there was a crystal clear bead in his finger, which contained golden light.

This is Yang Jian's 100% luck.

But the two were too close to each other at this time, when Houtu patted Yang Jian's forehead, he weighed his feet again...

Yang Jian's face was red, and he quickly took two steps back, his face was blushing, but he didn't know what to say.

Houtu said softly: "Since that's the case, I will go back with peace of mind. Meeting you will give you a fortune, but I have to give you something."

She looked at her hands, and sighed again: "I have nothing to give you. Back then, I didn't even leave a single bit of luck, no merit, and no treasure..."

Yang Jian couldn't help laughing, "Your Majesty, don't be too polite!"

"No, but I don't want to owe you anything," Houtu finally showed a look of something other than plain, but stubborn.

She touched her chest with her finger, and a drop of blood shining with golden light flew out slowly, followed by her gentle push, and sank into Yang Jian's heart.

"You are cultivating the profound arts left by the Father God. This drop of my heart and soul is just right for you, and it also contains the way I have realized myself. You should be able to understand it."

Yang Jian's mind was shocked, not ecstasy, but pure shock.

The blood of the heart is where the origin lies.

"My lady, you don't have to be like this, these are what I should do...I absolutely dare not take the benefits that my lady gave you!"

Houtu said softly: "If you don't have any skills, how will you protect me in the future?"

Yang Jian didn't dare to refuse immediately, but felt that he must work hard to practice kungfu after he went back, so that he would be able to make great achievements in mystical skills as soon as possible, so that he could come in handy at the level of Houtu.

"Let me give you another supernatural power," Houtu said softly, and stretched out another finger, tapping Yang Jian's forehead.

"If you can cultivate this supernatural power in the future, you will be able to see all the spirits and events of the six paths of reincarnation, cause and effect, before and after."

Just as Yang Jian wanted to speak, he felt a severe pain in his forehead. A mysterious aura surged into his mind, and finally gathered in the courtyard of the gods.

Sky Eye!

Slowly closing his eyes, he saw the woman in white dissipate into light smoke, and heard the few words in her own ear...

"What you and I said about the cause and effect of heaven today should not be mentioned to a third person. You can tell your teacher Yuding that it is good fortune to exchange luck with me."

"When the time comes, Liuya will come to you. Her master, if you have a chance, please comfort me..."

Hearing this, Yang Jian fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling a little sad in his heart, but he didn't know when he would see each other again.

The next chapter will be updated tomorrow morning. I want to take the time to sort out the whole outline... Well, please recommend and collect it. I also hope that all book friends will recommend Erlang Biography to book friends who like Xianxia. Thank you.