Honghuang: At the beginning of the game, Nuwa cried and cried. It turns out that I am the mythical L

At this moment, Houtu suddenly thought of a person - the senior from Shouyang Mountain!

That senior is so supernatural and powerful, there must be a way to save the elder brother!

"Don't panic, brothers, I've already figured out a way."

When Houtu said there was a way, the ancestors and witches were overjoyed.

It couldn't be better!

"Sister, what did you think of?"

"Yeah, yeah, don't hang on to us, just say it!"

"We are so anxious to death!"

The ancestor Wuli surrounded the back soil layer by layer, and asked eagerly.

After all, Houtu is now the eldest brother Dijiang, and even the hope of their entire Wu clan!

"Shouyang Mountain, that senior."

Houtu slowly revealed this person.

"Maybe he'll figure it out."

After being reminded by Hou Tu, all the ancestors and witches remembered the existence of this hermit senior.

It's not that they haven't seen the horror of this senior. This senior is a miraculous existence who can understand the past and present, and know the future!

The picture of the Lich measuring the catastrophe that Houtu showed them was given by the senior!

Not only that, but the last time I heard that the ancestor Hongjun was defeated was also the strength of the senior!

The senior is so powerful, boundless in mana, and not bound by the law of heaven, so he must have a solution to the elder brother's affairs!

The ancestor witches were overjoyed, their eyes filled with hope again.

"Good! As expected of a girl, this method works!"

"Yes, that senior knows the past and present, predicts the future, and can use the power of time so skillfully. He is definitely the hope to save Big Brother!"

Hou Tu nodded in agreement, turned around and said to the brothers.

"Brothers, I will leave it to you to take care of the eldest brother. I will go to Shouyang Mountain to find that senior and ask him a thing or two."

"Shouyang Mountain?"

Gou Mang was a little puzzled, and thought for a while before remembering.

"Isn't this Nuwa's territory?"

"Hehe, it's really a narrow road to Encounter!"

Zhu Rong also began to be dissatisfied, and now they only hate the Yaozu!

"Sister, let me accompany you!"

"After all, this Nuwa is also a demon clan. If you go alone, we won't trust you!"

Gonggong blocked Houtu's road with a worried expression on his face.

Hou Tu shook his head, and gently pushed Gonggong away in front of him.

"No need, brothers, you just need to take care of the eldest brother."

"I can do this alone..."

These brothers have been dazzled by hatred now, how dare they take them there?

The relationship between the two Lich clans is already very tense, what if they get angry again?

It would be best for them to stay obediently in the Pangu Palace...

"But……"

Gonggong wanted to say something more, but was blocked by Houtu.

"Brothers, don't worry, Nuwa won't do anything to me for the time being."

"Besides, I'm here for my eldest brother this time, as long as it's for my eldest brother, I'm willing to pay any price!"

"Even if it's my life..."

After firming his expression, Houtu resolutely headed towards Shouyang Mountain.

Houtu is so resolute, and the ancestors and witches can't say anything, so they can only stay in this Pangu Palace and wait for Houtu to "return in triumph"!

Chapter 186 The Second Daughter Visits Chen Shengdong Mansion

After a while, Houtu arrived in front of Chen Sheng's cave, and successfully met Chen Sheng under the introduction of Hei Lian (actually the demon ancestor Luohu).

Compared with Chen Sheng's calm and breezy, Houtu seemed much more anxious, he couldn't calm down, and had nowhere to put his jade hands.

"Sir, there is a woman who wants to see you."

Hei Lian bowed to Chen Sheng respectfully, and replied obediently.

"Oh? Woman?"

Chen Sheng was a little curious.

It's been a long time since a woman has entered this cave, and the people who have been visiting him all this time are men, what a shame!

Now there is a girl coming to him?

Chen Sheng slowly opened his eyes, feeling secretly happy.

He wants to see which girl it is!

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the little native girl whom he hadn't seen for a long time appeared in front of him.

I saw her wearing two buns, her hair cascading down like a waterfall, she was playful but gentle and generous.

But it was on the face of such a beautiful woman that sadness and distress appeared, and an aura of melancholy radiated from her whole body.

Thinking of him as a majestic seven-foot man, how can he watch other girls worry and suffer in front of him?

Especially for a girl as delicate as the little native girl, that must not work!