Hong Huang: Master Houtu, stop peeking at my diary!

Just when the domineering female president was having an affair with her soft rice puppy.

Houtu suddenly kicked Ning Tianze away, straightened his clothes, sat upright, and suddenly became sacred and inviolable again.

Before Ning Tianze could react, Xuan Ming came in bouncing around.

Meeting Ning Tianze who was staring at her with resentment, the child's happiness was frightened to an abrupt end.

For some reason, Xuan Ming always felt that he heard the sound of teeth grinding.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xuan Ming asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, I just miss you!"

Ning Tianze gritted his teeth and responded.

The child dare not speak, and the child dare not ask.

"Sister, the matter you told me has been done." Xuan Ming turned his head and said to Houtu with a slightly red face.

"Well, get the people together, and send them to the second brother tomorrow, it's very busy there now."

Hou Tu nodded and replied, his face was so normal and his eyes were so calm.

Xuan Ming looked at the two of them suspiciously, feeling like they were being cuckolded?

"By the way, why did you deliberately quarrel with that Haotian just now?" Xuan Ming asked curiously.

"It's not pleasing to see him!"

"Have you seen him?"

"Um... no, I feel, I feel that he is not a good thing, even the Heavenly Court is not a good thing!"

Ning Tianze quibbled.

Xuan Ming deeply agrees with this point, you think an ancestor witch can have a good impression of Tianting.

"That……"

"Cough cough..."

Before Xuan Ming finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hou Tu.

Houtu was also anxious, seeing that Xuanming asked more and more in-depth questions, and Ning Tianze was a little mute again, so she had to do it herself.

What if I was caught and misunderstood?
Yes, it was all a misunderstanding!

"Ahem, today you can move freely. I have some experience in cultivation today, and I need to understand it."

Houtu opened his eyes wide and spoke nonsense.

Before Xuan Ming could speak, he was dragged out by Ning Tianze.

Outside the hall, Xuan Ming looked at Ning Tianze's back as he walked away angrily.

Confused, what are these two doing?

Kittens are curious, and kittens are eager for new knowledge.

……

In the inner hall in the dead of night, a pretty woman with a reddish face was quietly flipping through the notebook in her hand.

【Xuan Ming must be a stumbling block for me to reach the pinnacle of my life】

【Old Enmity Not Revenge, New Enmity Resurrected】

[If I do this, when will I be able to go further with Master? ! 】

……

Hundreds of words are eloquently written, all of which are 'curses' to Xuanming, one can imagine the grief and indignation in Ning Tianze's heart.

Hou Tu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and muttered to himself, saying in a voice that only he could hear:
"This little bastard really has no good intentions..."

Another sleepless night, the three of them each have their own concerns.

"Morning."

Xuan Ming said weakly.

"morning."

Ning Tianze responded to Xuan Ming with dark circles under his eyes.

Hou Tu looked at the duo with kidney deficiency in front of him strangely.

"Come on, both of you, what does it look like to think like this, what is the prestige of the tribe when you meet?"

"Hmm~~" The two replied weakly.

"Time is running out, you two go now!"

Houtu spoke.

Ever since, the two set off in a hurry.

Houtu looked at the wobbly duo who looked like a drunk driver, and returned to the hall with a long sigh.

Houtu Temple is not far from the gathering place of the remaining witches, so the two arrived at their destination soon.

Ning Tianze probably didn't expect that he would be so popular among the Wu clan.

The high priest of the Witch God Sect hurried to receive the news, um, it was the Witch God Sect founded by Nu Wa.

Today's Witch God Sect is already the mainstay of the Witch Clan, and it can become the maintainer of order for all tribes today.

A big reason is because of the Lich Wars.

The sect originally founded by Nu Wa, a sage of the demon clan, was not believed by the witch clan.

However, after the Lich War, the elite of the Witch Clan were all killed and injured, and the unpopular Witch God Sect retained its strength and grew slowly.

However, due to the current situation of the Wu Clan, Houtu and Xuanming did not interfere.

In addition, Nuwa never intervened in the messy matter of the demon clan and the witch clan, so many people soon joined the witch god sect.

Maybe Xuan Ming didn't even know how famous Ning Tianze was among the witch clan.

The temple of priests dedicated to the Witch God religion, with clay sculptures of Houtu and Nuwa standing on both sides of Pangu.

What a coincidence, both of them are snake tails.

But beside Houtu, there is another clay sculpture, which is Ning Tianze!
Ning Tianze and Xuanming who landed in the middle of the tribe were soon surrounded by the witches who heard the sound.

Ning Tianze only thought it was strange for others to see him as a monkey, but Xuan Ming was in a daze.

Although she is an ancestor witch, she is the strongest and most noble existence in the witch clan.

But it was only the first few times that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, because the more people came, the more people got used to it.

But what happened today?Xuan Ming looked at the endless crowd, and the doubts in his heart dispelled some sleepiness.

I saw an old man with a cane trotting over in the distance, it was the high priest.

"The little witch leads all the clansmen to pay respects to the ancestor witch Xuanming and His Highness the Holy Son!"

"Greetings to the Ancestral Witch Xuanming, and His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven!" The crowd fell down in a roar.

There was a deafening sound in the tribe.

"Who do you call again?"

Ning Tianze curiously asked the kid in front of him, um, isn't he just a kid over a thousand years old by his age?
The high priest bent down and replied respectfully: "Of course it's Master Xuan Ming and you."

"Then what happened to the holy son?"

"As Empress Houtu's disciple, you are naturally our holy son!"

The high priest patiently explained.

"Look at all the people below, how many of them are not grateful to you? In the Lich War, I don't know how many brothers and sisters were brutally murdered by Nadi Jun and Donghuang Taiyi."

The high priest became more and more excited as he spoke.

"The people here come from various tribes, whoever has no blood relatives died at the hands of the Yaozu!"

"If you hadn't beheaded those two evildoers, we probably wouldn't know what to do now!"

The high priest knelt down again as he spoke.

"Get up, this is what I should do, you don't have to, I am also a member of the witch clan after all."

Ning Tianze hurriedly used his power to support this thousand-year-old child.

"I wonder if you two are here to take them away?"

"Well, this time I'm here to take them to work in the underworld." Ning Tianze said lightly, with an air of high quality.

"I'll tell them to gather and follow your instruction!"

The high priest winked at the young man aside, but the young man was still staring at Ning Tianze with admiration.

Reluctantly, the high priest poked the young man with a cane, and waited for the young man to recover.

"Don't hurry up to summon the warriors of the tribe?!"

"Ah, yes yes yes."

The young man seemed to wake up from a big dream, and Sa Yazi ran away.

"I made you laugh, please sit in the temple for a while, I'll be there soon!" The high priest changed his face again, and said to Ning Tianze with a smile.

"Well, let's go."

Ning Tianze walked one step ahead of Xuanming, and on the way, he not only sighed in his heart:
"Oh, I've been with this Aunt Xuanming for a long time, and I forgot that I'm not the same as her crazy, I'm still so popular!"