Dong Wanggong came to Mount Tai with his descendants, Xuanming learned of his father's arrival, and hurriedly brought some gods from the branches of Mount Tai to visit him.
Dong Wanggong said: "Bringing the descendant ancestor witch to Mount Tai for my father is to find the underworld, and I also need your help."
Xuanming said: "My child obeys. It's just how to do it?"
The Eastern King said: "Mount Tai is the entrance of the underworld to the prehistoric land. You are the master of Mount Tai, and you have innate authority over the entrance. After you determine the exact location of the underworld for your father and fellow Taoists, you will open the passage. Let's go in."
Xuan Ming hesitated and said: "Father said that the passage to the underworld is in Mount Tai, but my child has never felt it for so many years, so I don't know how to open it?"
"You don't have to worry. Before the time of birth in the underworld, you will not be able to perceive it. After I communicate with the law and prohibition of the underworld, with the power of time and space as the axis, the gate will appear."
The Dongwang bus said something, offered Jingyang Bell, knocked lightly, and as the Qingyue bell sounded, the mysterious and unpredictable power of time and space was also slowly released.
"Fellow Daoist, you ring this bell with the law of earth, and integrate your power into the power of time and space."
Hou Tu nodded, raised his right hand, and patted the divine clock lightly, flowing out with the law of earth on his fingertips, and began to overflow into the void with the power of the divine clock.
Prince Dong's eyes were slightly closed, and he perceived the two inexplicable places in the dark and Jingyang Zhongyao with his superb Taoism.
One of these two places is above the pure and holy sky, and the other is in the thick and dark underground shadow, representing the heaven and the underworld respectively.
The East Prince extended his spiritual consciousness endlessly, passed through numerous barriers in an instant, and landed in a vast realm. It is completely different from the pure and holy spirit in the heaven, and the underworld is full of dark forces everywhere.
This power is also pure and vast, but it is quite different from the Qingling Yuan Qi he usually absorbs. It seems to have more texture and is difficult to absorb. The Yuanshen is also under an inexplicable suppression here. The people are very unfriendly.
It's just that the power of Houtu's laws and the power of time and space of Jingyang Bell in Dongwanggong's spiritual consciousness seem to be very popular. This feeling of rejection and acceptance is very strange.
Prince Dong frowned, looked around with his spiritual sense, and saw only the eternal darkness and vastness, and he couldn't see the end at a glance, and he didn't delay at the moment, he shouted: "Xuanming, open the door."
Xuan Ming sensed it silently, and found that in the void, along with a time-space force penetrating the unknown land, a deep portal appeared in the dark.
He contacted it with the authority of the Lord of Mount Tai, and immediately brought the portal under his control. With a thought, a huge black space-time tunnel appeared in the depths of Mount Tai.
"You stay outside and don't let anyone in."
"Yes." Xuan Ming bowed to accept the order.
Hou Tu and Duke Dong looked at each other, and both entered the dark passage, in a trance for a while, and when they reappeared, they were already on the ground, appearing in the underworld.
As soon as Houtu entered the underworld, he immediately felt like a fish returning to the sea, his body and mind were refreshed and refreshed, and the law of the earth was flourishing, as if he was making progress every moment.
Just a moment later, as the dark vitality around her became more and more dense, it seemed that another vast and unpredictable will descended from somewhere, unknowingly bringing her into a trance.
Her expression was very strange, as if she had entered some kind of epiphany. Dong Wanggong was startled when he saw the past, and found that Hou Tu seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and suddenly became unpredictable.
"This kind of power seems to be the way of heaven, but it doesn't look like it."
Dong Wanggong frowned deeply, carefully perceiving the inexplicable power shrouded in Houtu, feeling that this power was both familiar and unfamiliar, it seemed to be very similar to the aura of Hongjun ancestor after joining the Dao, but the subtleties were greatly different. different. One is clear, spiritual, lofty and indifferent, and the other is deep, profound and broad.
Prince Dong's heart moved, he realized this power carefully, and felt that he seemed to have touched the deeper mysteries of the prehistoric world, but he was limited to his cultivation and vision, and he was a little foggy, and he still couldn't figure out many problems.
He is not in a hurry, what kind of fate Houtu will have after entering the underworld, based on the memory of his previous life, he can probably guess some.
Although the world is becoming more and more different from what he remembered, some general directions may continue to happen.
After a long time, Houtu's mysterious aura disappeared, and he returned to the familiar person of Prince Chengdong.
She opened her eyes, with a dazed expression and an extremely complicated expression. She glanced at Prince Dong, and she was already crying before she could speak.
"Fellow Daoist, why is this?"Eastern Prince guessed that she might have comprehended the fate of reincarnation in the dark, but he still asked pretending not to know.
Hou Tu said in a low voice; "Just now I sensed some information inexplicably. This underworld is indeed very important to our witch clan. With it, our clan can avoid the fate of being exterminated."
Duke Dong said: "Fellow Taoists should be happy, why are you sad?"
Houtu said: "I am sad that the glorious Wu clan will no longer exist, and I may never see my brothers and sisters again."
Prince Dong comforted: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, even if the Wu Clan loses to the Yao Clan, wouldn't there be me? I will definitely not let you have trouble."
After hearing the words, Houtu became even more sad, and said in a low voice: "You can't save me. In order to preserve the last trace of blood of my witch clan, I will use my own laws and the body of the ancestor witch to lead the official birth of the underworld, and become a bridge between the earth and the wild. Bridge of the living."
Duke Dong said: "And then?"
Houtu said: "Use my body as the law of the earth, and arouse the origin of the yin world formed by the turbid air of the earth, and I will eliminate the death of the body."
The Eastern Prince was moved and said: "You want to sacrifice yourself?"
Houtu said: "Yes. In the Lich War, the demon clan has the star statue, which is enough to compete with our clan's true body Pangu. They also have the only heavenly saint in the prehistoric world. The saints are all ants, and our clan can't resist. The battle is bound to be lost."
"Even if I go out, I can't change anything, so I want to inherit the will of the earth, incarnate in reincarnation, and find a home for lonely and helpless souls. I will not only accumulate merit and luck, but also obtain a place of refuge for my family."
Prince Dong looked gloomy, and said in frustration: "Fellow Daoist, must this be the case? I can help you deal with the astrology of the stars."
Houtu said sadly: "Even if you can deal with the stars and dharma, Nuwa, a sage of heaven, will also attack. There is no second person in the world who is her opponent, so you will be hurt instead."
Duke Dong said: "But I can protect you from harm."
Houtu showed a smile, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said softly: "Thank you, if I am alone, it's okay if you protect me. But I have my own ethnic group, brothers and sisters, if I am afraid of dying, They will go extinct, I can't be so selfish."
Prince Dong sighed, his face darkened, and he said bitterly, "When do you plan to start? Now?"
A trace of inexplicable color flashed in Houtu's eyes, he suddenly hugged Duke Dong, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said with tears: "I want to wait"
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Duke Dong was caught off guard, facing the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, he was not mentally prepared at all, and didn't know what to do for a while.
He was at a loss for what to do, and then he felt his belt loosen, and the purple Taoist robe was opened and scattered on the ground.
At the same time, the clothes transformed by the power of law on Houtu who was leaning on his arms also turned into rays of light and dispersed, and there was nothing left in the blink of an eye.
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