In the chaotic space, there is no concept of distance.

Even quasi-sages can only determine where they will arrive during the bloodline call.

"arrive!"

Taking a step forward, Houtu habitually looked up, towards the peak of Liyun Mountain.

but……

Today's sunshine is extraordinarily strong.

Looking at the empty sky and the bright sun, Hou Tu fell into a daze.

What about such a high mountain?
Could it be that I came out at the wrong height and ran directly to the sky above the peak.

Looking down, far away, you can't see the ground.

I really can't see it!
"What about the ground?? Where did the ground go?"

Hou Tu looked at the deep black hole and fell into deep thought.

Bloodline Summoning is right.

In the chaotic space, the direction of walking seems to be correct.

But where is this?
After carefully observing the surroundings, Hou Tu frowned, really having no impression of this place.

This is a huge pothole with a range of tens of thousands of miles, and the hole exudes an ancient and chaotic atmosphere.

After careful perception, she knew that it was from the chaotic zone behind the boundary membrane, which proved that this pothole penetrated the Primordial Continent.

But never heard of such a place.

Outside the boundary membrane, there are cosmic evil spirits, invisible and qualityless, very bloodthirsty, it is impossible for Heaven to keep only one boundary membrane here to resist.

"Try again."

Houtu turned around and stepped into the chaotic space again, carefully sensing the location of the bloodline call, "This time it must be right!"

With a confident smile on his face, he stepped out and looked up to the sky.

The weather is so nice today.

……

His face was stiff, and he looked around, still on the pothole.

Suddenly, there was a bad premonition in his heart, Houtu forcibly suppressed his panic, and flew into the distance.

Zuwu's speed was so fast, it didn't take long before he saw the witchman flying around the pothole in the distance.

This sorcerer looks very familiar, he seems to belong to the Li Wu tribe, and belongs to the Zhu Rong ethnic group.

Feeling more and more uneasy, Hou Tu's face became ugly, and he fell in front of the witch.

"Empress Houtu." The witch man took a closer look and saw that it was the supreme ancestor witch, and hurriedly greeted her.

"Where is this place?"

The sorcerer was dumbfounded when asked, "Ma'am, this is Liyun Mountain."

The mountain is gone, but the location is correct. Pointing to the pothole, the wizard said: "That location should be the original location of Liyun Mountain."

There was a buzzing sound in Houtu's head, and he staggered in the air.

Wu Li let go and sensed the surrounding spiritual power, only to realize that the ubiquitous earth-type spiritual energy in the air was whining.

When the earth disappears, the foundation is gone.

These auras can only soar above the sky.

"Wu Sha is gone?"

Under the clear sky, there was originally a thick evil cloud that lingered for years, which was the sacred place of Liyun Mountain.

But now it's gone too.

"My holy artifact."

"My Liyun Mountain."

"My Houtu ethnic group!"

It was dark in front of his eyes, under the collision of beautiful imagination and tragic reality, Houtu's mana was slackened, and his head fell from the sky.

Beneath him was a black abyss whose depth was unknown.

-

When Ruo Shou saw the sad expression on the old man's face, he felt a little ashamed in his heart, and then glared at Yang Li, "It's all your fault!"

Yang Li quickly waved his hand, "To be reasonable, I didn't do anything. Even if I broke the holy artifact, it was only with your acquiescence. Your ancestors and witches thought it was all right. How did I know it would become like this?"

"Yes, I think he's right." Wu Xiaoxiao thought about it seriously, "Master Rushou, although I'm only eight years old, I know right from wrong, so I can't blame Uncle Yang Li."

"You still dare to talk?" Ruo Shou glared at Wu Xiaoxiao again, this nasty child, who slapped him twice, actually helped outsiders to speak.

Do you really think adults don't know how to clean up brats?
Wu Xiaoxiao is not afraid at all. He also knows that he is the most valued genius of the Tu tribe behind the Liwu tribe, and his status is very high. Dare, I was right.”

"Do you believe it or not that I will slap you?"

"Hmph, anyway, I've already smoked you."

"you wanna die!"

Wu Xiaoxiao quickly shrank behind the elder, but he was two heads taller than the old witch, so he couldn't hide his bearded face no matter what.

The elder also bit the bullet and said, "He's just a child!"

Ru Shou laughed angrily, "Whether he is a child or not, today, I must teach him a lesson for Houtu."

"Aren't you afraid that Empress Houtu will be angry?"

"Who knows where she is now, if she has the ability, she will show up now!"

Ru listened to the elder calling for Houtu, but Houtu hadn't appeared for so long, probably, he ran to Nuwa Saint again, who knows when he will come back.

Once, she stayed in Wa Palace for a full 5000 years before returning to the prehistoric.

Rushou struggled to stand up and walked towards Wu Xiaoxiao. On the way, he carefully walked around Yang Li, and turned his head to check from time to time to prevent Yang Li from making a move.

Even though, he also understands that if Yang Li does something, he can't help it...

Yang Li was also in a difficult situation, no matter what, this Wu Xiaoxiao was speaking for himself.

Come on, this is actually a family affair.

Houtu, Houtu, where are you?Show up soon.

Ruo Shou approached Wu Xiaoxiao with a sneer, even if he was seriously injured now and his origin was gone, he could easily take care of the elders, as well as Wu Xiaoxiao.

Raising her palm high, Wu Xiaoxiao is a teenager at heart, unsteady, facing Zu Wu's attack, she closed her eyes in fright, and muttered in her heart: Mother bless you, mother bless you!
"boom!"

The violent wind rang, making it extremely noisy in the quiet and dark abyss.

Ru Shou let out a scream and lay down on the ground.

Everyone was stunned, seeing a pale but beautiful woman hitting on Lian Shou's body, knocking him unconscious and laying on the ground.

"Background!"

Yang Li recognized her identity at a glance.

The elder also let out an exclamation, and ran out quickly to help Empress Houtu up.

But when she found that the empress had her eyes closed, she obviously passed out.

"Ma'am fainted?"

Wu Xiaoxiao felt that the opportunity to do meritorious deeds had come again, but before he ran over, someone stretched out his foot and tripped him to the ground.

"let me!"

Yang Li looked serious, and walked up to the elder, "Is the Empress Zu Wu fainted? It seems that the situation is very serious. In order to prevent accidents, I decided to save people myself."

"hand?"

Wu Xiaoxiao lay on the ground and said aggrievedly, "I can do this too."

"No!" Yang Li denied, looking at Houtu's beautiful face, he seemed to have made a great determination, and said solemnly: "In this case, we can only use authentic artificial respiration!"

"Well, no matter, even though I am very resistant to this method, today I can only let go of my sense of shame temporarily to help Empress Zuwu wake up."

The elder was stunned for a while, watching Yang Li lay beside Houtu, and slowly lowered his head.

He also saw Yang Li's mouth, which was pouted high, resembling some kind of animal.

Like what?

The elder thought hard for a while, and finally realized suddenly.

Like a platypus!

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