Although Lu Xiaoran said it was just a little trick, Yang Zimo didn't think so.

She has been tortured in the underworld for several years. It is understandable that she did not know how powerful the underworld was when she was alive.

But now, she wouldn't be so childish at all.

The power of the underworld is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. The methods of these ghost officials are comparable to those of gods to mortals.

And Lu Xiaoran's random thought is enough to trap these ghost messengers. One can imagine how powerful he is.

"I killed my husband and was punished in the underworld for thirty years. Now, I will be reincarnated as a hen and suffer the pain of an animal."

Lu Xiaoran: “.”

I never thought that the two of them wouldn't have seen each other for decades and it would be so awkward when they met.

However, after some calculations in his mind, he figured out that it was because Yang Zimo's husband had cheated on her and abused her many times. During a dispute, Yang Zimo pushed her husband down, causing him to hit his head on the ground and die.

So strictly speaking, Yang Zimo’s fault is not this matter.

First of all, she is not a bad person by nature. She did not kill intentionally, but accidentally killed someone.

Secondly, she is also a victim, but she just met the wrong person.

The underworld has already punished her in the lower level of hell for thirty years, making her endure various punishments. Now, it is a bit too much to make her suffer like livestock.

He glanced at the gate of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and flicked his finger to shoot out a golden light that wrapped around Yang Zimo's body.

Yang Zimo's eyes couldn't help but be a little confused, while Lu Xiaoran smiled faintly.

"Go, be a good person, and in your next life, you will be rich and prosperous, with many children and grandchildren."

Yang Zimo's delicate body trembled, and she immediately knelt down towards Lu Xiaoran.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu."

When she raised her head again, Lu Xiaoran had disappeared, the surroundings had returned to normal, and the Naihe Bridge began to flow again.

"Yang Zimo, it's your turn now. Hurry up and drink the Meng Po soup. You will be rich in your next life."

Yang Zimo looked around but couldn't find Lu Xiaoran. He could only sigh slightly and drink the Meng Po soup.

Although she didn't know why Lu Xiaoran could do this, she knew that her classmate had probably become a very remarkable person.

Lu Xiaoran didn't actually disappear, he just blocked himself so that Yang Zimo couldn't see him.

The human body is destined to be full of hardships, all because they cannot control their own lives.

They are just toys in the hands of the gods who are high above, and they can be squeezed and crushed by the gods at will.

Lu Xiaoran's pupils moved slightly, and his eyes were exceptionally firm.

He wants to become the most supreme being!

He wants to control his own destiny!

"Saint Lu has just become a saint, and he has come to my underworld to cause trouble. Don't you think that's a bit too much?"

Just as Lu Xiaoran watched Yang Zimo leave, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

He withdrew his gaze and looked to his side. A barefoot woman in a goose yellow gauze skirt was walking towards him with light lotus steps.

Although he had not seen the other person's appearance, just looking at one foot was enough for Lu Xiaoran's mind to reflect the other person's beauty.

A beautiful woman may not have beautiful feet, but a woman with beautiful feet will definitely be beautiful.

He raised his head slightly, looking at the other person level, with a look that was slightly sullen.

I don't know whether she was angry at me for interfering with Yang Zimo's reincarnation or angry at me for staring at her feet.

Or in other words, he felt that he had become a saint, while she, who should have been the first person in the world to become a saint, had not?

But you know what, Lu Xiaoran was right, her face was truly stunning.

Lu Xiaoran could no longer think of any adjectives in his mind and could only sigh that this woman, except for Nuwa, deserved to be the best in the world!

In other words, she can be ranked first together with Nuwa.

At least so far, among all the women Lu Xiaoran has seen, no one can compare with Nuwa and the woman in front of him.

"Senior Hou Tu, please forgive me."

"snort!"

The other party frowned slightly and snorted coldly, but did not stop Yang Zimo from reincarnating, so it should not be a big deal.

"You just became a saint, and you came to me. What's the matter? Don't say you came here for that woman."

Lu Xiaoran smiled faintly:

"Of course not, that woman is just an old friend of mine, I just helped her out when I saw her.

I came here to discuss something else with Senior Hou Tu."

"explain."

Hou Tu uttered a word lightly, and seemed to have little interest in discussing with Lu Xiaoran. Lu Xiaoran was not polite and directly stated his purpose.

"I want to make a deal with Senior Hou Tu. Even Patriarch Hongjun cannot give you this deal."

Hou Tu's eyes moved slightly, and then he said:

"What's the deal?"

"Let the seniors become saints."

This simple sentence instantly made Hou Tu's pupils shrink, and her beautiful face gradually became solemn.

"Are you kidding me?"

"If you want to tease Senior Hou Tu, you won't dare to come to the underworld. This is Senior's territory. If you fight Senior here, you will be at a disadvantage."

Lu Xiaoran was right. Hou Tu, who transformed into the six realms of reincarnation, was comparable to a saint and had immeasurable merits.

Moreover, she has controlled the underworld for many years and has already perfectly integrated the underworld into her own hands.

Few people in the underworld can defeat a Hou Tu like this.

But there was one thing Lu Xiaoran didn’t say, that is, even if others couldn’t beat Hou Tu, he could!

No matter how powerful Hou Tu is, her cultivation can only be considered as a saint, and definitely not the pinnacle of saints!

However, Lu Xiaoran's cultivation was at the peak of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. He was only one step away from reaching the peak of the Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian.

To put it bluntly, Hou Tu and he are no longer on the same level.

Hou Tu frowned and stared at Lu Xiaoran's face, as if she wanted to see something from his face.

But unfortunately, she couldn't see anything.

This is not to say that Lu Xiaoran's performance was flawless, but that she could not see through Lu Xiaoran's cultivation.

How can an elementary school student possibly solve problems that high school students have to solve?

After a long time, she seemed to realize that she really couldn't see through Lu Xiaoran, and she sighed barely audibly, as if she had given up observing Lu Xiaoran.

"Go away. I don't want to make any deal with you, and I don't have anything to trade with you."

Lu Xiaoran raised his eyebrows slightly. He thought that Hou Tu might reject him, but he didn't expect what excuse Hou Tu would use to reject him.

It is indeed a bit troublesome for someone like Hou Tu to reject me directly without even giving a reason. I can't just try to seduce her and then use the back door, right?

Moreover, given her status and pride, she probably wouldn't allow herself to take the back door.

Although the old lady is mature, she can be really annoying when she becomes arrogant. She is a hundred times more difficult to deal with than a young girl!

No, ten thousand times!

Just like wine, it becomes more intoxicating with age.

After a moment's silence, Lu Xiaoran directly opened the Trinity True Pupil and scanned Hou Tu's information.

The Trinity True Pupil grows stronger as his cultivation increases, and will always be stronger than his physical body!

Lu Xiaoran’s current strength is at the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and the Trinity True Pupil can be said to be enough to rival the realm of Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian.

After taking a look, he instantly understood why Hou Tu rejected him.

It turns out that after Hou Tu incarnated into the Six Paths, she had accumulated a lot of merits over the years.

So many merits are enough to make her a saint!

She can become a saint by herself, so why should she make a deal with Lu Xiaoran? She will definitely refuse.

However, Lu Xiaoran saw another clue in it.

Something is not right.

Hou Tu could obviously become a saint, but she didn't.

In addition, Wangcai had said before that among the Three Realms, except for three places that were completely not controlled by Patriarch Hongjun, there were also some remnants in Honghuang and the Six Paths.

In other words, Hou Tu was actually resisting ancestor Hongjun.

She didn't want to become a saint and become a puppet of heaven.

However, her method of cultivation is mainly based on merit rather than the power of rules.

So, what she wanted to cultivate was not to become a saint, but a Daluo Jinxian!

After learning of her thoughts, Lu Xiaoran's mouth corners slightly raised.

He knew that Hou Tu could no longer escape from his control.

"You don't have to be so absolute. You already have what I want, and it's nothing to you.

And I have what you want.”

Hou Tu glanced at Lu Xiaoran and didn't take it seriously.

"No need to keep us in suspense. Just tell us what you have to say."

"Since you don't want to become a saint, then... do you want to become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Hou Tu's originally reserved and arrogant expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"What do you mean?"

Lu Xiaoran stood with his hands behind his back, no longer as polite as before.

When dealing with such a proud old woman, sometimes it is more effective for a gentleman to show his or her strong strength.

Feeling Lu Xiaoran's sudden change in momentum, Hou Tu was also shocked.

"What a strong aura! You just became a saint, how could you have such a strong aura?

No, your aura is stronger than that of any saint!

What is going on?

You are not the saint on Jinao Island!

Who are you?

Hou Tu asked several questions in a row, and Lu Xiaoran's mouth corners slightly raised.

He knew that Hou Tu was upset.

"It doesn't matter who I am. I know that you can become a saint, but you are reluctant to do so. I guess you don't want to be Hongjun's puppet, right?

In that case, you must want to become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

I can make you a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

Hou Tu clenched her fists slightly, and in just a moment, Lu Xiaoran actually saw through all her thoughts.

This guy is so scary!

Moreover, what is even more terrifying is his momentum at this moment!

This aura is not just that of a fifth or sixth level saint. He has probably already reached the late stage of sainthood, or even the state of great perfection!

And most importantly, he is not a saint!

That is to say, he is the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

At this moment, Hou Tu's heartbeat began to accelerate!

If you encounter a chapter error, please click Report Error (no need to log in)