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

"I've met Patriarch Hongjun." Everyone said in unison.

Hong Jun nodded when he heard the words, "I came here today precisely for this purpose."

"Dijiang, Houtu, this matter is indeed an opportunity for your witch clan to take over the monster clan. It should be a disaster, so there is no need to complain."

Before Dijiang opened his mouth, Houtu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Since I can have this fate, this should be my chance. How come there is a reason to seize it?"

"Nonsense!" Donghuang Taiyi roared angrily.

"Taiyi, Hongjun patriarch was too presumptuous before," Di Jun said.

Seeing the situation, I was a little rude, Donghuang Taiyi quickly suppressed a bunch of scolding words.

I only heard Hongjun say again: "What do you think of this? Since Houtu has this opportunity, it is destiny."

"But you are also entangled in karma, how about letting Nuwa come to your witch clan to preach to make up for its losses?"

"Anyway, Nuwa deserves to be sanctified, and since she is sanctified, she will no longer interfere in the affairs of the two clans of liches."

The ancestral witches looked at each other, and after thinking about it, they still took advantage of the witch clan.

Di Jiang said: "The Wu Clan dare not disobey."

"En." Taoist Hongjun nodded, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Nuwa, who had been silent all this time, finally looked better, something was better than nothing, and fled alone regardless of the others.

Everyone from the Yaozu followed closely behind and disappeared before the eyes of the ancestor witches.

"Hou Tu, you also go back to strengthen your cultivation, and we will return home."

Di Jiang stepped forward and said.

"Houtu thanked all brothers and sisters here!" Houtu bowed down.

"Everywhere is my family."

"That's right, what can my family say to thank you!"

"Farewell, everyone."

"Farewell."

After exchanging pleasantries, the ancestor witches fled away one after another.

Xuanming was the only one left beside Houtu.

He rolled his eyes at Xuan Ming who was pretending to please him.

Xuan Ming chuckled.

"Sister Houtu, people miss you."

"Miss me? Are you missing my traitor?"

"If it wasn't for some time ago when you practiced to understand something, you are afraid that you are still crazy with him now?!"

(Houtu: Little girl, dare to rob me of a man!...Ah, no, apprentice!)
"Hmph, follow up by yourself."

After speaking, Hou Tu turned into a streamer and flew away.

"Wait for me." Xuan Ming hurriedly followed.

Along the way, Hou Tu cared about Ning Tianze's current situation while rushing along the road.

【The sun is shining today, but my mood is not good at all】

[I don't know how the master is doing now, it's really troublesome. 】

[I finally thought of a way to resolve the cause and effect between Master and Nuwa]

[Wait for her to come back and give her a surprise! 】

【By the way, how can I use this innate treasure that I picked up for nothing? 】

[Or smash the opponent to death? 】

Originally looking at the first half, Houtu couldn't hold back the slightly raised smile at the corner of his mouth.

However, what is an innate treasure that is picked up in vain? !
Have you made a mistake, it is a treasure at the level of Hedonghuang Bell and Taijitu!

Can't use it, but smash the opponent to death?

I was about to cry to Hou Ruqi, and I was working hard outside.

He was promoted to quasi-sage after shocking the entire prehistoric world.

This traitor stayed at home, and the top skills were given to him.

All kinds of top-quality spirit treasures were thrown at his face.

After practicing for three days fishing, and two days drying nets, his cultivation level rose like a rocket.

Houtu instinctively forgot about Xuanming behind him, and silently quickened his pace.

I thought: See if my old lady can't beat you to death when she goes back.

(Ning Tianze: Tell me, where did you hide my master? She is usually very gentle!)
Xuan Ming looked at Hou Tu who was getting farther and farther away from her and couldn't catch up to her, his head was buzzing.

Pouting his mouth: "I'm anxious to death, I am anxious to death."

"I really don't know what's the rush?"

A flash of resentment flashed in Xuan Ming's eyes, but it was a pity that the flowers and plants along the way suffered and suffered from Xuan Ming's devastation.

Ning Tianze, who was meditating in the temple, suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart.

Slowly opened his eyes, but Houtu was standing in front of him.

He rubbed his eyes and said, "Am I missing Master too much? I'm hallucinating."

Then the back of the earth suddenly collapsed.

"Master is really you!" Ning Tianze hugged Houtu in a wow.

Feeling this familiar smell, Houtu was also a little intoxicated.

"Okay, let go quickly, your Aunt Xuanming will be here soon."

(Xuan Ming: You think of me, woo woo woo~~~)
Hearing Xuan Ming, Ning Tianze froze and shook his head.

Pulling back his mental thoughts, "Impossible, impossible, my master should be on the side of Buzhou Mountain now.

"How could it be possible to come back now? Alas, it seems that I have over-cultivated, and I will be fine if I go to play!"

As Ning Tianze spoke, he stood up, turned around, picked up his fishing rod, and walked in the opposite direction of the back soil, ready to "fish".

"Ning Tianze! What are you doing?"

Houtu deliberately used a stern tone, and Ning Tianze was so startled that he hurried back to take a rest and stood at attention.

"Master, don't worry, I just want to see that you have become a quasi-sage, Master. I want to celebrate you."

"That's why the apprentice wants to go fishing and cook a big feast for you, master."

"Apprentice, let's go now!"

Before Houtu could speak, Ning Tianze ran away in no time.

Seeing the situation, Houtu didn't leave Ning Tianze behind, after all, a monk could not escape the temple if he could escape.

I got a lot of benefits from Ning Tianze during this trip, let him play for a while.

Ning Tianze wandered out all the way to the nearby river for fishing (emergency avoidance).

Nearby is the Wu tribe under Houtu.

In fact, compared with the monster clan, the witch clan is more particular, at least everyone is psychic.

Some of the Yaozu didn't even complete the transformation, and even directly catalyzed it with the transformation pill, and their minds were not opened.

So, the merit of educating the witch clan is enough to make Nuwa a saint, right?Ning Tianze thought to himself.

Ning Tianze took a rest while fishing.

"What are you doing?" A female voice came from behind.

Ning Tianze was startled, someone quietly touched behind me.

Looking back, an ordinary witch stood behind him.

Yes, they are ordinary, strange characters with no sense of existence.

"fishing."

"use this?"

"Yes."

Nuwa, who turned into a witch, looked at the strange young man in front of her.

Ning Tianze, who couldn't find anything wrong with the witch in front of him, began to explain to her a great invention he came to this world, the fishing rod.

As everyone knows, the witch in front of her is Nuwa.

Since Nuwa wants to preach in the Wu Clan, she must first understand the Wu Clan.

To be honest, Nu Wa didn't have a good impression of the Wu Clan.

Not only because of Houtu, but also because of the relationship between the two races.

As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain.

The two clans of liches have had a long-standing grievance for the control of the Great Desolation.

However, this trip greatly changed Nuwa's opinion.

Although they are aggressive, Nuwa can always see the shadow of the human race from them.

Just as simple and friendly.

Seeing the young man in front of her who couldn't stop talking, Nuwa felt a little helpless, this is too 'hospitality'!
"Aren't you a member of the witch clan?" Nuwa asked.