Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

On the other side of the sea of ​​blood, the ancestor of the Styx also noticed that something was wrong.

Feeling a strong sense of oppression, the Styx Patriarch looked in disbelief towards Fengdu City: What happened? What happened in the underworld?

It looks like the formation is complete, but... what on earth is Lan Boti used for?

He had clearly given many instructions before this, asking Lan Boti to wait for an opportunity to destroy the formation.

But what about Lambert? He said he'd taken care of everything, but in reality...

Minghe was indignant, but he soon discovered that the abnormality in the underworld was completely different from the effect that the formation should have.

The formation failed?

But this symptom seems to indicate that the formation has been successful.

Minghe felt like his head was in a knot. What was going on?

It seems that he must make this trip to ask Kong Asan what is going on!

……

Hell.

The sudden abnormality not only shocked the ghosts in the entire Fengdu City, but also made the priests in the underworld quickly alert.

The Emperor of Fengdu looked at the strange situation that appeared here and sighed.

Although because of this abnormality, there seemed to be something in his body that could not be restrained and was ready to move.

But a strong sense of uneasiness emerged in his heart.

Thinking about Hou Tu's plan and what the ultimate goal was, his uneasiness became more and more intense, to the point where it could no longer be ignored.

"What the hell is going on?! Report this to Empress Pingxin immediately!"

"Emperor, look at this..."

At this moment, the entire underworld was in chaos.

The King of Fengdu seemed to hear someone saying something in his ear.

But these words were too noisy, like a layer of fog, making it impossible for him to distinguish what they were.

"Quiet, no matter what happened, just pretend you don't know and do what you need to do!"

Finally, the King of Fengdu came out of that intense uneasiness and tried hard to suppress his urge to breathe heavily.

With no expression on his face, he forcibly suppressed the panic that was gradually deepening in the underworld.

Of course, he also knew that it was not a wise choice to forcibly suppress this panic at this time.

But at this moment he could no longer care about much.

After hurriedly explaining some matters on how to appease everyone, the Emperor of Fengdu soon went to meet Niangniang Pingxin.

He wanted to tell her about his panic in order to persuade Empress Pingxin to give up her original idea.

Maybe waking up the tunnel wasn't such a good idea.

At the very least, that strong, unignorable uneasiness was alerting him that perhaps what they thought was not what they thought.

The panic of the Emperor of Fengdu was so obvious that even if Empress Pingxin wanted to ignore it, she couldn't do it.

"Why are you doing this? This is something that must be done for the revival of the tunnel. Even if it's not you and me, there will be others who can do it!"

Hou Tu stared at the Emperor of Fengdu and sighed.

It was obvious that before this, the King of Fengdu was so supportive, but now that this day has finally come, he has become shaken?

"Is this your determination? Are you going to shake the determination between you and me for some unfounded things? You really disappoint me!" Houtu said coldly.

Even so, when she saw Kong Asan's frank expression before, Hou Tu couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

Kong Asan's expression was too calm and his posture was too relaxed.

That indescribable sense of pride was like cold water poured on one's head in winter, piercing one's bones, causing Hou Tu to feel as if something was beyond her control.

She seemed to have stepped into a whirlpool, unable to escape or save herself.

However, she was also very clear that she had no way out.

When she decided to make a deal with Kong Asan and started to awaken the tunnel, there was no possibility of her retreating.

Besides, if even she gave up, then what was the point of their planning for so long?

With this thought in mind, Hou Tu forced herself to calm down and repeatedly reaffirmed her thoughts.

It was precisely because of this mentality that she found it difficult to accept the resistance and vacillation of the King of Fengdu.

"But..." The Emperor of Fengdu was unaware of Hou Tu's inner hesitations.

The unspeakable crisis made him want to persuade Hou Tu again.

Hou Tu lowered her eyes: "No buts... Moreover, the formation has already succeeded. Do you think there is any possibility for us to retreat? Let's calmly accept the arrival of fate and the revival of the tunnel!"

These words not only told the King of Fengdu not to say those words that would shake people's hearts, but also told herself that she had no choice.

Just as Hou Tu finished saying these words, something in the dark suddenly woke up.

The aura belonging to the earth condensed in an instant, enveloping the entire underworld, and then quickly went out into the sky.

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. He was shaking the sky and the earth with a powerful and high-profile posture, telling the sky and the earth that he was reviving.

All those who had great abilities in the prehistoric world were shocked.

Somehow, they were certain in their hearts that the underground path, one of the three paths of heaven, earth and man, had revived.

The tunnel is revived...I don't know whether it is good or bad.

They had no idea what kind of changes this previously unheard-of tunnel would bring to the prehistoric world after its revival.

Those who have already been sanctified do not count.

Many cultivators who had not yet become saints and whose strength could only reach the quasi-saint realm laughed out loud.

"I can't count on the Heavenly Saint, but I should be one of the Earthly Saints!"

There are quite a few people who have such thoughts, and many are even ready to act on them.

The Styx is one of them.

The revival of the tunnel made him see another possibility.

There is no authentic saint now. If he can take the lead, he may become the first authentic saint.

This is much better than becoming a saint by becoming a demon.

The restless Minghe hesitated whether to abandon the magic scripture and find a way to become a true saint.

However, as if to warn him, the originally calm demonic energy in his body instantly became agitated after he had this thought.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the ancestor of the Styx wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

At this point, he still didn't know that he had been tricked.

It seemed to be saying that if you dare to give up on becoming a demon and a saint, it will self-destruct.

The ancestor of the Styx knew that this was the ancestor of the devil warning him.

Luohu was telling him that since he had chosen to become a demon and a saint, it was impossible for him to choose any other path.

Luo Hou would never allow such a thing to happen.

Does Styx regret it?

To be honest, a little bit.

However, it is too late to regret now.

No wonder, it is said that traveling with the devil is a very dangerous thing.

Luohu... humph, I will remember you!