Hong Huang: I’m An Iron-Eater, I Was Overheard By The Earth

It’s hard to believe that Wu said, there is a Houtian shrine, and it took three hundred years for his own dignified witch to fail to break in. What is the origin of that white light?

Thinking about it, Hou Tu looked at the billowing back that was about to disappear completely in the hostility, Dai's brows frowned, decided to wait for it to receive training here in Styx, and take a good question when it comes back.

It’s hard to ask about the things that it was thinking before. If you ask, it will reveal the secret that it can overhear its heart, and it will easily make it think about nothing in the future. After all, it is lazy, but it is about protecting the lying bear hall. That white light, I can directly ask questions, because the iron-eaters hiding in it all know about the things that I can’t get in because of that white light!

...

At the same time, in endless hostility.

Rolling holding the bloodstone, running here, the black and white divine light all over his body flickered, to isolate the hostility and avoid being corroded by his mind.

Don't think that Da Luo Jinxian is very strong, in fact... Uh, it is really strong, but the land is so vast, not to mention Da Luo, even the quasi-sage dare not say that he can run wild.

It should be understood that this sea of ​​blood was transformed by a cloud of dirty blood in Pangu. After the land was opened up, because there was no Six Paths of Reincarnation, except for those with advanced Cultivation Base, after the death of many creatures, the primordial spirit would float here and be bloodied. The pollution of the sea then gave birth to hostility. Over time, the hostility accumulated here, even the Da Luo Jinxian, might be eroded by the slightest carelessness.

Thinking of it rolling god-tier, born extraordinary, how can it become a bear that has lost his wisdom?

Therefore, you must be careful and then careful.

"That's right!" I was running, suddenly remembered something, stopped, looked around, did not perceive the avatar of the blood god son of Styx, so he put down a bear paw and changed into a double-sided drum drum. Hang it on my body.

This is the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao given to own by Tongtian. It has a clean drum. It has a rather powerful purifying power. With it protects you, you are absolutely safe. Da Luo Jinxian with a clean drum, right?

"Ha~" Thinking, he yawned, and then raised the bear's paw again, holding the bloodstone above his head with both hands, and continued to run forward.

Styx wants it to stay at the end of the sea of ​​blood for seven days, but didn't say how to treat it, okay, then I will sleep with him here for seven days to make up for the exhausted spirit of these three hundred years!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Immediately, the big fat bear ran forward faster, and every step he ran, the sea water under his feet splashed a large ripple.

...

Six days later, the sea of ​​blood came to an end.

"Huh! Huh! Huh~" A chubby bear whose body was fixed by a few bamboos was standing here and sleeping, with saliva at the corners of his mouth, making a snoring sound from time to time.

It is worth mentioning that although the fat bear is asleep, its two bear paws are still raised high, holding a bloodstone firmly, and the reason why the bear’s arms did not slide down, played a fixed role. Bamboo is indispensable.

"Boom!" Gungun was continuing to fall asleep. Suddenly, there was an explosion not far away, waking it up instantly. Under what circumstances, did Styx find me?

He opened his eyes violently, a trace of panic appeared on his face, but...

No, Styx is not here.

"What...ha...the situation?" Gumun felt a little steady, yawning, and asked in doubt, then put down a bear's paw and rubbed his hazy eyes.

"Boom!" At this time, the explosion sounded again, and then a scene that made Kuan Kuan surprised appeared. The hostility here began to slowly decrease. This is...

"Someone is purifying hostility?" Rolling thought to himself.

Then, he put away the bamboo, turned to look at the direction of the sound, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards there.

It actually doesn’t want to be nosy, it’s just that, after being in this blood sea for three hundred years, except for these few days, it has never slept, and it has never seen any strangers. It always looks at the yin bird of Styx Daoist every day. His old face really makes him a little bored. It’s good to see who is here to purify the hostility. He also happened to tell him, hey, you disturbed my God-tier sleeping, and said, how can I compensate me? !

Not far away, there is a pair of rare horns on a forehead. A young man dressed in a pure yellow fairy is sitting on the surface of the sea, his hands are wrapped into a ball, and a group of pure divine power is trapping a large amount of compressed hostility. Purification, suddenly...

"Boom!" The divine power exploded again, leaking a lot of hostility. The young man was shaken so that a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Immediately, he mobilized all his strength to suppress the remaining hostility and speed up the purification.

"Who is it?!" He was purifying. Suddenly, the young man noticed something, turned his head and asked loudly in the direction on his left.

"Uh, it's a good bear." Gungun replied, and then, holding the bloodstone, walked out of the hostility and appeared in front of the young man.

"Iron-eater?" The young man frowned when he saw Billowing.

"Yes, I am an iron-eater, you are... Qilin?" Gumbling looked at the young man in front of him, gazing at the rare corner of his forehead for a while, and asked with some uncertainty.

"I am Huang Lin, why is the fellow daoist here?" Hearing the rolling questions, the young man declared himself without delay.

I wanted to have a good talk with this guy. You interrupted my sleep just now, and I should be compensated. But when I heard the name he reported, the whole bear was stunned, Huang Lin? that is not……

"Wait, you are... Ancestral Bear?" Gungun was surprised at the identity of the Qilin in front of him. At this moment, Huang Lin narrowed his eyes and saw that Gungun was the first iron-eater in the world, with a slight tone. He said solemnly.

"Oh, it's me. Little Xiong has seen Huang Lin god-tier." Gungun reacted, swallowing the words if he wanted compensation, and nodded to the young man.

Huang Lin, the elder brother of the four unrelated concubine, is also the eldest son of Si Qilin, inheriting Si Qilin's powerful lineage, but because his biological mother has fallen out of favor, he is not valued by Si Qilin.

"Fellow daoist is polite, you and I are both big Luo Jinxian, I dare not be called fellow daoist ‘god-tier’." Huang Lin shook his head, then took a deep breath and continued to purify the high-pressure hostility in his hands.

Huang Lin has something to do, but Koun Gun is nothing. Since the Dragon and Han catastrophe, Huang Lin has disappeared. Many creatures say that he has fallen in that battle, but Koun Gun knows that he is not dead. He will still be in the future. To save Honghuang, I didn’t expect to see him in the sea of ​​blood today, so I would take advantage of him right now, oh no, knowing and making friends means.

So, the big chubby bear walked towards him holding a stone, stopped at a position three meters away from him, sat down, and asked him politely: "God-tier, why are you in the blood? Such a laborious purification of hostility?"

Although Huang Lin is the eldest son of Si Qilin, his status is honorable, but because he was left out by his biological father, he did not develop an arrogant temperament. In addition, although Cultivation Base is not as good as him, he is still the Da Luo Jinxian in the end, so he will not look down on it. Now, when I heard it ask questions to myself, I thought about it, and didn't lie, and said frankly: "Accumulate merits, if there is nothing wrong with fellow daoist, we might as well be together."

"God-tier, the hostility here is endless, and with the blessing of a sea of ​​blood, it is difficult to purify." Gungun reminded him.

"I know, that's why I will come." Huang Lin said lightly.

"Good courage, god-tier is really much better than the brothers of the four different phases." Rolling put down a bear paw and said with a thumbs up to Huang Lin. Then, a spirit fruit was conjured and passed to him, revealing With a bright and sunny smile on his face, he said honestly: "God-tier, do you want to taste it?"

Huang Lin didn't care about the spirit fruit. He frowned when he heard the words rolling. He looked at it and asked, "Fellow daoist knows the four things?"

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