Chapter 842

"The flower on the other bank is the flower of yin and hell, also known as the flower of death. The flowers bloom without leaves, and the leaves bloom without flowers. It is said that if the flowers and leaves bloom together, this flower can be sanctified, because it contains the way of life and death."

The ancestor of the Styx river made a low voice. He looked at Ye Xuan and continued: "and this legend may not be true, because there has never been another shore flower with flowers and leaves in heaven and earth. Where did you get this news?"

Hearing the words of Styx ancestors, ye Xuan slowly spoke out his conversation with Fengdu emperor, which also made Styx ancestors gradually fall into meditation.

"Although the five ghost emperors are nominally in charge of the whole underground mansion, they are not the highest among the underground mansion. Only those people who are really terrible can believe the words of Fengdu emperor." The ancestor of Styx whispered.

"Meng Po?" Ye Xuan whispered.

"Yes, Meng Po, this man is not simple."

The ancestor of Styx nodded heavily, and then went back to the path: "since the underworld, Meng Po has appeared on the Naihe bridge. From the flood and famine era to this world, she has been sending the reincarnation of the dead. Even I don't know where she came from. The origin of this person can be said to be extremely mysterious."

"Indeed!" Ye Xuan whispered, and a strange color crossed his eyes.

"Do you know that this person can't do anything?" Looking at the strange look on Ye Xuan's face, the old ancestor of Styx was stunned and gave a voice of doubt.

"I'm not sure if it's her, but if she's really that person, why does she always succumb to the underground, and what's her purpose?" Ye Xuan whispered.

Looking at Ye Xuan talking to himself, the ancestor of Styx river was helpless. He knew that ye Xuan must know something, but the other party didn't want to say, and he couldn't continue to ask.

"Anyway, the flowers on the other side are about to bloom. No matter whether this thing can make people holy, it contains the law of life and death. There will be no mistake. This thing is more useful to me. You and I should work together." Ye Xuan's thoughts turned and whispered to the ancestor of the Styx river.

"What benefits can you give me?" The ancestor of Styx river was outspoken and looked at Ye Xuan with burning eyes.

"Benefits?"

Ye Xuan smiled. His smile was so gloomy that old Styx was stunned on the spot. There was a bad feeling in his heart.

"Styx, do you know where you are now?" Ye Xuan walked back and forth around the ancestor of the Styx River, and the smile on his face increased unabated.

"Ye Xuan, what do you mean?" The old ancestor of Styx changed slightly and looked at Ye Xuan with a little vigilance.

"Styx, it seems that you still don't understand what your situation is now!"

Ye Xuan pretended to sigh: "the two saints in the west already know that the Hongmeng purple gas is in your hands, and when you helped me fight with the ancient demon court, you offended Nu Wa and Yuanshi. Even if you can't get out in the dark sea of blood, you will face the anger of the saints sooner or later."

"And don't forget that the so-called sea of blood does not wither and the Styx river does not die. This is just a sentence. The sage can't kill you, but if you do that, the movement will be too big."

"This is only one of them. If my identity is exposed, the first of the two saints in the West will not let you go. Don't say that you are dying in the Styx, and your Asura family will disappear." Ye Xuan said with great ease.

"Are you threatening me?" The ancestor of the Styx River looked as gloomy as water, and looked at Ye Xuan with hatred.

Ye Xuan slowly waved his hand and said, "no, no, Styx, why haven't you figured it out?"

"You can't step into the holy land all your life. Your only hope is me. As long as I can become a saint, the six saints naturally don't dare to do anything to you. And don't forget, if I become a saint and unite with the Tongtian cult leader, who doesn't look at me and act in these three realms except Hongjun's birth?" Ye Xuan smiled.

"Ye Xuan, it seems that you are eating me!" The ancestor of Styx was angry, but his words were helpless.

It was also at this moment that the ancestor of Styx suddenly woke up. It turned out that ye Xuan had lent himself Hongmeng purple Qi, and he fell into the trap of the other party.

It's easy to say if he can become a saint with Hongmeng purple Qi, but he doesn't have the chance to become a saint. Now he is in a dilemma and can only follow Ye Xuan to the black.

"Styx, you are a smart man. You should understand how to decide." Ye Xuan said solemnly.

"What do you want me to do?" The ancestor of Styx River sighed and knew that he could only choose to cooperate with Ye Xuan. There was no other way.

"You are the founder of the Styx sect, controlling the Asura family, and a big man in the underworld. I need you to accompany me to a feast of ghosts and find out all the hidden threats in the underworld. Moreover, I am bound to get the flowers on the other side." Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

"I told you that the legend of the other shore flower is false. No one can prove the function of this flower. You have got back the Hongmeng purple gas at the moment. If you understand the Hongmeng purple gas wholeheartedly, you can definitely become a saint. Why covet the other shore flower?" The ancestor of Styx River frowned.

"Merit and virtue become holy?" Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face looked a little gloomy.

Ye Xuan won't tell the ancestor of Styx that if he wants to become a saint, he can do it now. As long as he leads Hongmeng purple Qi into his body, refines the colorful God stone and fills the sky, he will immediately become the seventh saint.

Sanctify!

This temptation is great for ye Xuan, but what he wants is not to become a saint, but to prove the truth and become the saint of all saints.

However, to become a saint of merit and virtue will only be his desperate choice. He will never choose this road until the last moment.

"Ye Xuan, I want to remind you that the underground forces are complex. Meng Po is only one of them. There is another person you must pay attention to." When ye Xuan was meditating, the ancestor of the Styx River spoke in a deep voice and asked Ye Xuan to look up at him.

"Who?"

"The last of the ten halls of hell - the Runner King!" The Styx ancestor spoke heavily.

"Runner King?"

Ye Xuan frowned. He was not unfamiliar with the name, but the ten hall Yama was just the cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian. What's the difference between the Runner King and the other nine yamas?

"The other nine yamas are no more than the golden immortals of the great Luo. They have to obey the orders of the five ghost emperors, but only this Runner King is different. He has guarded the six cycles of reincarnation all through the ages. No one has ever seen him. He is as mysterious as the mother Meng, and I suspect that he has a great relationship with her." The Styx ancestor made a heavy noise.

"Things are becoming more and more interesting!" Ye Xuan whispered to himself.

The next thing became very simple. In the dark sea of blood, the ancestor of Styx River talked with Ye Xuan for three days and nights, telling Ye Xuan about the underground situation one by one.